354. Legend Has It That In The Five Realms, I Will Use A Pair Of Fists To Smash The Clay Sculptures
Under the blue sky, blue waves roam.
The breeze blows the sea surface, causing ripples, blowing the clothes and robes, fluttering like flags.
On the white sail deck, a kneeling soldier looked around, gritted his teeth suddenly, and got up from the ground.
Then the second, the third....
More and more sergeants and generals stood up, falling apart and scattered, like little sparks, ignited bit by bit, and began to reunite slowly.
Marshals of the five military regions, generals, commanders, admirals, and top generals...
He looked dazed.
They are astonished, shocked, confused, nervous, longing...
Their bodies tense slightly.
In their eyes and under their bodies, there seems to be an inexplicable emotion surging, ~ there is a tendency to intensify.
Where countless gazes meet, there are two figures, one is in the sky, and the other is standing on the surface of the sea.
The former looks indifferent, has an ethereal temperament, and his figure is between illusion and reality, like a god who is high above and overlooking all living beings.
The latter's body was in a state of embarrassment, but his eyes were extremely bright, and an indescribable unruly aura rose from his body, sweeping across the sky.
Where the eyes of the two meet, there seem to be countless sparks splashing in the middle.
This is a peak that intends to smash the sky, ordinary people want to challenge the gods, and those who are prostrate on the ground set off a battle of resistance and conquest against the sky high above!
Something inexplicably ignited in the air.
There is no expression on Jidao Wusheng's face, his eyes are like glaciers that have not changed for thousands of years.
"interesting."
He opened his mouth softly, and his figure disappeared.
It reappeared less than ten meters away from Lu Sheng.
Ping Ping stretched out his left hand, and Lu Sheng who was at the bottom stretched out his hand to grab it.
The left hand is grasping, and there is a whirlpool in the palm.
The general trend of the world within dozens of kilometers of Fang Yuan was affected, and a hurricane rose for no reason on the sea.
The hurricane blew inward from all directions, bringing out beam-shaped ripples visible to the naked eye on the sea surface, and even some white sails and warships parked on the sea were blown.
Even light.
Lu Sheng's robes billowed all over his body.
The sea water around him collapsed suddenly, but the sea surface under his feet bulged upwards.
In his eyes, the five fingers of the Jidao Martial Saint are like five towering Tongtian white pillars, with an incomparably majestic aura.
Although it is close at hand, it seems to be standing on the nine heavens, descending the fire and thunder from the sky.
Ji Dao Martial Saint's grasp is more than ten times stronger than the previous palm.
It's just unbelievable.
As if there is no upper limit to power, it can be superimposed infinitely.
"So this is the ninth level, is this the Martial Saint?"
Lu Sheng's eyes twinkled like stars, and his lips were lightly pursed.
Facing the grasping force in front of him, which contained unparalleled and terrifying suction, his shoulders shrugged slightly.
In an instant, the muscles in Lu Sheng's whole body flowed like quicksilver.
With a little struggle, he easily broke off the attraction wrapped around his body.
Before the slightest fluctuation appeared in the eyes of Jidao Wusheng.
Lu Sheng's figure has shot out like an arrow.
The direction of the lasing is not the side, but the front...
Do not retreat but advance!
Lu Sheng stepped out suddenly.
He suddenly appeared in front of the Jidao Wusheng, less than one meter away from the Jidao Wusheng, almost touching his cheek.
Afterwards, an unprecedented momentum surged from Lu Sheng's body.
This momentum is so powerful, like a dragon breaking free from its shackles, it breaks through the invisible shackles in the air in an instant, and moves up to the sky.
It fell again in an instant, and all of them were retracted seamlessly, all of which were attributed to Lu Sheng's right fist.
In the body, the twenty-two immortal cells are extremely bright.
The extremities of every branch of the stellar vein map are illuminated.
An unprecedented terrifying force floated on Lu Sheng's body, and the sun seemed to rise in his eyes, which was extremely brilliant.
The right fist seemed to become a black hole.
When it was played slowly, a terrifying spectacle appeared.
On the surface of the sea under Lu Sheng's feet, countless seawater frantically gathered, piled up, and condensed...
Raised high, protruding upward.
The shape is steep and majestic, as if an extremely huge rock is slowly rising from the sea level.
There is an invisible water flow between heaven and earth.
It came suddenly.
Passionate torrent, splash down.
A huge gap was opened in the general situation of the world originally controlled by the Ji Dao Martial Saint, all of which belonged to Lu Sheng's punch.
Ji Dao Wu Sheng's face finally changed.
There was a hint of emotion on his face and eyes.
He turned his grasp into a palm, and turned into a fist.
A large number of heaven and earth forces were caught into a ball by him, and they met Lu Sheng's right fist head-on without fancy.
The two fists intersect, but have not yet touched.
There was already an invisible throbbing feeling spread out, spreading to the audience.
The expressions of countless onlookers all changed drastically, and shocking light burst out from their eyes.
But these lights are not as good as the light in Lu Sheng's eyes.
Tracing this light all the way deep, it was the gray roulette slowly spinning in Lu Sheng's mind.
On the roulette, under the divine whale method and the killing knife method...
The third Dharma image quietly emerged, shining brightly.
"Tian Shui Xing Yan Sha Liu Fist!"
Lu Sheng's second martial art!
Within ten steps, Lu Sheng's punch...
Stronger than a knife!
In the dream space.
On the dilapidated street, a body running and fleeing like a shadow.
Behind him, dozens of powerful figures chase after him.
There was a bang, and clusters of gray fireworks exploded on the broken street, and earth and rocks splashed.
Chasing and fleeing one after the other, it was like tearing down a house. Wherever they went, Base 1359 was in a mess.
Just when the chaser slowed down and was about to give up.
Sudden!
The fleeing figure stopped abruptly, and bounced back like a pinball.
On the way to turn back, hundreds of dense figures separated from him, from different angles, different directions... counterattack!
Dozens of figures who originally had the intention to retreat instantly surged with murderous intent, rushing forward.
The two groups of figures collided fiercely like two torrents of steel.
"Boom! Boom!"
Terrible explosions sounded continuously.
A moment later, a figure and dozens of figures separated on both sides, standing quietly.
Lu Sheng was covered all over, and there was no place that was not injured.
He was like a completely smashed rag doll, standing wobbly in place.
But Lu Sheng's face showed inexplicable joy, he grinned, and said to himself: "Sure enough, this method is feasible."
One life for another, anyway, I can resurrect infinitely.
made money!"
After finishing speaking, Lu Sheng fell down suddenly.
At the same time, among the dozens of figures on the opposite side, a thin old man with a snow-white beard swayed from side to side, his body quickly weathered and disappeared like sand.
In the end, it turned into a thick black air billowing into the position where Lu Shi's body fell down.
Dozens of figures with one person reduced stood silently for a while, then turned around and returned to their original positions.
【Tianshui rock breaking flow!】
【The strongest fist, should be like the water flowing in the sky, smashing all the rocks and mountains in the world!】
【Founder of the genre - Ninth-level Martial Saint, Master of Boxing in the Four Realms, Hu Pingchuan!】
Time returns to the present.
Lu Sheng prepared more than just a few immortal cells for the "destined" battle with the Jidao Martial Saint.
0…ask for flowers……
Lu Sheng's original boxing realm has already reached the four realms.
After obtaining the inheritance of Gu Pingchuan's boxing attainments from the founder of Tianshui Xingyan Suiliu, the realm of boxing has climbed to a height that is almost comparable to swordsmanship.
The pinnacle of the four realms!
From the very beginning of martial arts practice, Lu Sheng learned boxing as the first martial art.
Fists are also the most basic weapons for warriors.
"Fist is the beginning of martial arts!"
These words suddenly appeared in Lu Sheng's mind.
Fighting against an unprecedentedly powerful opponent like Jidao Wusheng, Lu Sheng is always under unparalleled pressure, and countless inspirations collide in his mind from time to time.
An extremely active, extremely passionate, extremely excited state.
Now that this sentence pops up, it acts like a catalyst.
All of a sudden, countless perceptions about boxing flowed through Lu Sheng's heart like water flowing in the sky.
At this very moment, his boxing techniques have undergone some wonderful changes.
It seems that there is, from the peak of the four realms...
Towards the legendary five realms, the trend of sublimation and transformation!
Lu Sheng's eyes are as bright as the morning stars.
There is great joy, and great joy emerges in the heart lake.
The golden obsidian figure in my mind is shining brightly, emitting an incomparable light...
God and fist are deeply combined, and a strange transformation occurs.
The power of this punch was abrupt and surpassed.
Lu Sheng punched out completely, and lightly collided with the face of Jidao Wusheng's fist.
"I'll use a pair of fists to smash your clay sculpture to pieces, and see what the real body behind you looks like... Xiao Xiaoxiao!"
Lu Sheng let out a long roar.
The right fist drove straight in, rumbled and shattered countless barriers, crushing the dead and smashing, from the bottom to the top.
The general trend of heaven and earth condensed on the fist of Ji Dao Martial Saint only lasted for a mere few seconds...
It quietly broke.
It's like a rock under the impact of Tianxing water.
"boom!"
collapse.
broken.
An inconceivably startling light burst out from the eyes of the Jidao Martial Saint.
His left arm, starting from the face of the fist, looked like crystal porcelain, with steep cracks and shattered layers.
"Kacha Kacha—"
Lu Sheng's punch directly shattered an arm of Jidao Wusheng completely.
It even pierced half of his chest.
The arm is deeply sunken into the chest of the Jidao Wusheng, the domineering...
furious!
Between the sea and the sky, two figures moved up and down, the fist of the latter passed through the chest of the former and was exposed in the air.
It was as if his whole body was strung on his arm.
Everyone was stunned and forgot to speak for a while.
Even the Jidao Martial Saint himself stared blankly at his shattered chest, with many inconceivable expressions in his eyes.
He looked up at Lu Sheng and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
Lu Sheng didn't give him a chance to speak.
The right hand suddenly retracted, and then shot out quickly.
"boom--"
Jidao Wusheng's head exploded like a watermelon.
Then there were several punches, and the remaining body of the Jidao Martial Saint was completely smashed to pieces by Lu Sheng, smashed to pieces.
Turned into countless golden light spots.
Floating in the sea breeze.
Lu Sheng took a deep breath, and a stronger and greater fighting spirit rose up in him.
His eyes were shining brightly, he clenched his fist in one hand and held a knife in the other.
Twisting his neck, his body seemed to be heaving and breathing, and the halo stretched.
"Well, the altar has been smashed.
Next, it's time for the real body. "
Don't talk nonsense, today's fifth watch is guaranteed, ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets, ask for rewards, thank you soil~.
