Chapter 539: Fist to control the changes in Zhou Tian, ??overwhelming the fist of the world!
Phew!
The sound falls and the wind rises.
Wherever Ma Longtu looked, there seemed to be a sudden cold wave. The inside and outside of the long street were like an ice cave, and the fluttering snowflakes were thrown high into the sky.
This was a murderous intention that was intense and pure to the extreme. The invisible became tangible, and for a moment, the noise that should have been there inside and outside the long street disappeared in an instant.
Everyone, regardless of their level of martial arts, no matter where they were, felt their whole bodies were cold, as if a divine blade had penetrated their bodies, causing them to fall into a brief stiffness.
Under such a strong and terrifying murderous intention, no one could hide themselves anymore, including the big boss who was watching from a distance, and they couldn't help but come out.
That extremely strong will told everyone nakedly that it was useless to avoid it.
Huhu~
Is this still the case when watching from a distance, let alone Lu Qingting who bore the brunt?
Almost the moment Ma Longtu opened his mouth, the Seven Tribulations Sword behind his back was filled with scalding hot and bone-chilling murderous intent. He could no longer sit still.
Involuntarily, he took several steps back, smashed the tables, chairs, and walls of the tea shop, and was forced out onto the street.
"Huh?"
After casually scanning the experts inside and outside the long street, Ma Longtu's eyes fell on Lu Qingting:
"That sword is so good. It's a pity that it can't stop me."
His gaze was as heavy as a mountain and his momentum was like the ocean tide. Lu Qingting's eyelids were twitching wildly. The tyranny of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.
He is almost certain that after taking possession of the Seven Kills, he will kill so many people that he is so powerful that he is almost as powerful as the Xingkong Master!
But he still spoke despite the overwhelming murderous intent:
"If your so-called way of survival is to be paved with the bones of the people of the Ming Dynasty, not only will I stop you, but everyone in the world will stop you!"
"good!"
The sound of low footsteps came, and the majestic iron steps like a tower stepped forward. The sound arrived before the people arrived.
call!
With the arrival of the Iron Step Technique, the momentum was fully unleashed, and the surging blood energy eliminated the chill, causing all the bystanders who had come to their senses to retreat one after another.
The one closest to him broke through the wall and fled far away.
"People of the world?"
Ma Longtu chewed on Lu Qingting's words and suddenly laughed loudly:
"Mingren, you are always arrogant and arrogant. The people of the world you call, come to think of it, do not include the Heavenly Wolf outside the Pass, Dali!"
The laughter rumbled like thunder. Although it could not be triggered, it actually vibrated for miles and spread endlessly, making everyone's expressions change.
"Separated by a barrier, all countries have their own destiny. Every time the one who stirs up disputes is not me, the Ming Dynasty!"
In a restaurant far away, an old Confucian laughed loudly and couldn't help shouting:
"It's you, these barbarians!"
"The world belongs to the people of the world, and the Central Plains belongs to the people of the world. You built barriers to separate us, and drove us into the snowy plains and wastelands.
One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years!"
Ma Longtu's laughter fell back and his expression was indifferent:
"How do you know that we are suffering?!"
After saying this, he stood up, several times more fierce than before, and even ten times more momentum rose up, directly breaking through the tea shop.
"The Zhang family has trampled on these great rivers and mountains, but we can't take them?!"
boom!
A frightening level of true energy suddenly erupted, like wolf smoke rising straight into the sky, and the ink-colored true energy intertwined criss-crossed, like dark clouds pressing down on the city.
It brings a darkness and depression like the night.
Without any further hesitation, Ma Longtu took a step forward, and his five fingers as white as jade tore through the omnipresent airflow.
With overwhelming momentum, they headed towards the end of the long street:
"Zhang Xuanyi, as a vassal king, you are at a disadvantage as a shepherd and defender. As a warrior, you are timid and afraid of fighting! If you were not born into the royal family, you would be such a waste.
Is he worthy of being a Mu Shou, and worthy of being called a Grand Master?!"
Boom!
This seemed to be just a random palm, but the moment it fell, there was a roar and vibration inside and outside the long street. I felt that that white palm was pushing everything in sight!
In the eyes of Lu Qingting, Tie Tafa, Big Boss and others, it seemed as if there was a sacred mountain rising from the ground to the sky, being pushed forward by them in an extremely arrogant manner.
The impact is coming!
The momentum was so great that everyone who saw it changed their expressions.
"Um?!"
Facing such a powerful palm, Tie Tiefa's eyelids jumped wildly, but he showed no fear. With a long roar, he was about to activate the magical power of the 'giant spirit'.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingting suddenly came over, grabbed his arm, and with the flow, he was already a hundred feet away.
Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw the Northwest King, wearing a python robe and a purple-gold crown, suddenly arrive in the long street.
The python robe was blown by the swift wind, and the long hair was thrown back.
"This is the king's destiny, so what can you do if you are so angry and frustrated?!"
Zhang Xuanyi, the king of the northwest, also stepped forward while laughing. Zhen Gang, which was redder than blood, rose from his body, like a red dragon.
Needless to say, Zhang Xuanyi's talent in martial arts is enough to make him the king among all brothers. Although he is unable to realize the undefeated Tiangang.
But this ancestral "Red Dragon Blood Gang" has crossed the threshold of the ninth level in his nearly one hundred years of practice, and reached the tenth level that can only be achieved by magical skills!
Coupled with his decades of planning, it can be said that he has truly stood in front of the Martial Saint Sect, only one step away.
boom!
The blood energy and the true energy are intertwined, and the overwhelming true energy that has been cultivated for nearly a hundred years pours out like a torrent.
In the midst of all the qi, Zhang Xuanyi devoted his life's efforts to activate the Tiangang Fist, a magical skill that only emperors and kings could practice. It was created by Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu and has been continuously perfected for four hundred years!
When this fist was raised, the red light filled the sky, seeming to sweep away the dark energy, and its majestic and powerful fist intention was also revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
"The sky is a tent and the earth is a felt. The sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep in the morning!"
In a daze, everyone seemed to hear someone singing loudly, and the essence of the fist was poured into their hearts.
I just felt that in the red light of the sky, there seemed to be stars in the sky, and the gods of the galaxy appeared together, using all their divine power to push this fist together!
No, this is not Zhang Xuanyi’s fist intention.
Rather, four hundred years ago, the fist of Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty who unified the world and drove all the countries to the snowy plains!
"Tiangang Fist!"
There were people who had lost their voices both inside and outside the long street. Seeing this punch, even people like the big boss who had never cared much about martial arts felt their minds sway.
In the past three thousand years, Zhang Yuanzhu can be ranked at the forefront, whether it is civil servants, martial arts, or personal attainments!
His Fist of Tiangang' is not based on the Tiangang Star God, but the fist controls the changes in the heavens and reaches the ninth level of heaven.
"It turns out that he used luck to become powerful for Tiangang Fist..."
At this moment, the big boss, Lu Qingting and others all felt enlightened.
Who is Zhang Yuanzhu?
The overlord-level tycoon who ended the troubled times and overthrew the nations, his fists were not about force, but momentum!
It is the general trend that pushes the world aside and controls the heavens with its fists!
Zhang Xuanyi, of course, does not have such power, but with the luck of a city's warriors, he actually exerted Tiangang Fist power that was close to the ninth level!
In this way, the gap in martial arts between him and Ma Longtu was narrowed!
"Zhang Yuanzhu's fist..."
Facing Tiangang Fist again, Ma Longtu still looked moved.
Many years ago, the pain of being defeated by this fist and almost dying seemed to well up in my heart, but it didn't even exist for a thousandth of an instant, and turned into endless killing intent.
He didn't know what means Zhang Xuanyi used to raise his momentum to such a high level, but...
"Zhang Xuanyi, since you have the courage to fight, I will use my highest practice to send you on your way!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
It seems like ghosts and gods are shouting, wailing, and roaring!
The murderous intention that had been raised to the extreme reached its peak. Taking a step further, the palm that Ma Longtu stretched out seemed to disappear in everyone's eyes.
Instead, there was a Seven Kills Monument as big as a mountain with bloodstains on it!
With seven kills, shake Tiangang!
There are no temptations or tricks. Once the two of them take action, it will be a life-or-death fight!
Wow!
Like a hurricane passing by, the two moved at extremely high speeds. Wherever they passed, the snow, earth, rocks, houses, beams, bricks and tiles were all shattered. They were flying as if in the next moment, there would be an earth-shattering intersection.
However, just before the collision, there was another wave, and a mist mixed with red and pink suddenly came and covered the Malongtu.
Taoism, the Tomb of Heroes, also called the Township of Beauty!
"Um?!"
The moment the mist reached the body, with Ma Longtu's strong mind, he fell into a trance.
A figure appeared in front of his eyes.
Those were the many women he loved and experienced in his life. Some of them were on the verge of tears, some were whispering softly, or some were blurry in their eyes...
"Yuji..."
Ma Longtu murmured in his heart.
"It's done!"
Before Zhang Xuanyi could finish the thought in his mind, he saw a pair of eyes that were as violent as a demon and as red as blood!
"Anyone who disturbs my mind will be killed by both humans and gods!"
The roaring sound resounded throughout the city, roaring inside and outside, and the ultimate murderous intent tore everything apart, and in Zhang Xuanyi's horrified eyes, it penetrated its overwhelming momentum!
boom!
It was like a meteor falling to the ground, and the sound of collision almost stopped everyone's mind.
The Northwest King flew out like straw, his muscles and bones bursting everywhere, and the blood spurted out was like blood mist, dyeing the long street red and falling snow.
quiet!
All kinds of cracks and muffled sounds could be heard clearly, but in the hearts of the spectators, the world seemed to have become silent.
Even the big boss, Lu Qingting, did not expect that the Northwest King's killing move, which he had planned for many days and paid a huge price for, would be defeated so easily.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes changed. Looking at the violent and demonic figure of the murderous god in the ruins, they were all filled with fear.
"Zhang Yuanzhu is worthy of being an emperor throughout the ages. His fist power, even to this day, is unparalleled. It's a pity that you have soiled your ancestors and also soiled this fist!"
Letting the blood mist sprinkle on his body, Ma Longtu took a deep breath and felt it was very sweet:
"If you don't dominate the world and have the determination to be invincible, no matter how great your luck is, it will be meaningless no matter how powerful you become."
As the words echoed, he just looked at the dumbfounded people inside and outside the long street, and his smile looked ferocious:
"Everyone, do you want to die one by one, or go on the road together?"
"call!"
In the dead silence, Tie Tiaofa could no longer say harsh words. Lu Qingting remained silent and reached out to hold the Seven Tribulations Sword behind his back.
Unexpectedly, this touch turned out to be empty!
"Huh?! Who!"
Lu Qingting was so horrified that his hair almost stood up.
boom!
The sound of zhenqi exploding attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the long street, including Zhang Xuanyi who was coughing up blood.
Lu Qingting stared stiffly at the heavy palm on his left shoulder, unable to hold his breath at all.
"God is so powerful that no one can approach Him without His permission."
Let alone take away the Seven Tribulations Sword that he regarded as his life?!
What's more important is that the Seven Tribulations Sword didn't warn anyone?!
"This person…"
As the dust swirled around, Ma Longtu couldn't help but squint his eyes to hide his surprise and fear. Before this moment, even he had not noticed the person coming...
"The divine sword that has not been opened for thousands of years is really wasted when used here."
When a familiar voice came, Lu Qingting felt relieved and smiled bitterly again:
"Since you came early, why not"
Xuanyi Xunxun moved with the wind, and the person coming was definitely Yang Yu.
He was quite busy along the way, but it was not too late. With this wonderful show, he saw the present from the beginning.
"When the road is rough, it's time to draw out your sword and help. It's just..."
Yang Yu played with the Seven Tribulations Sword and looked at everyone present. He only stayed on Zhang Xuanyi and Ma Longtu for a moment:
"It's such a rare dog-eat-dog thing. Wouldn't it be a pity not to take a closer look at it?"