Chapter 660: Crushing the Opponent

Thinking of the story about the boxing god.

Ding Ling was relieved, but his determination to kill the purple-clothed boss was not shaken at all. He said:

"Go and meet your big boss, which is exactly what I want."

The boxing god is called the big boss.

This so-called big boss.

Needless to say, he must be the helmsman behind the scenes in Japan, and his martial arts value is definitely crushing the boxing god!

Such a master.

Maybe he is the mastermind behind the scenes mentioned by the purple-clothed boss.

Ding Ling wanted to see him.

Now that the other party came to him personally, Ding Ling was too happy to refuse:

"But I have to kill the purple-clothed boss first, and then go with you."

"He can't be killed."

The boxing god said:

"He is a person that the big boss values."

"You want to stop me?"

"I must stop you."

The boxing god looked directly at Ding Ling without giving in, grinning, and his smile was quite ferocious:

"I dare not disobey the big boss's order."

"Humph."

Ding Ling would not indulge the boxing god, and immediately snorted coldly. The three sound wave skills of Lion Roar, Ghost Realm Yin Wind Roar, and Roaring God Book all showed their power. With a forty-fold amplification, a hum seemed to turn into a surging sound wave, and even more like a rolling sea of sound waves. This sea was forcibly condensed into a vertical line, and with the force of lightning, whoosh! It drilled straight into the boxing god's ears!

Boom!

There was a roar of a lion, a shrill scream, an angry dog howl in his head. The boxing god's head was buzzing, but at this moment, he was struck by lightning, and the whole person screamed uncontrollably, fell to the ground with his head in his hands, and Ding Ling took advantage of the situation and kicked him down, bang!

The boxing god was hit in the waist and abdomen, and the boxing god was kicked out dozens of feet away, rolling on the ground for several rounds before stopping.

And Ding Ling didn't care about the boxing god anymore, and slapped the purple-clothed boss a few times.

Pah!

The four clean and neat palms were printed on the purple-clothed boss's limbs like lightning, and there were several crisp sounds!

"Ah!"

The purple-clothed boss had been knocked unconscious before, and this time he woke up directly in pain!

"You!"

The purple-clothed boss immediately realized his own situation, and couldn't help but feel discouraged, desperate, angry and sad to the extreme!

His limbs were disabled.

Unless he practices magical martial arts such as the Sacred Heart Art, he will be disabled for the rest of his life!

"Swish!"

Ding Ling grabbed the ice flakes in the air, and then threw them casually, and the ice flakes fell on the purple-clothed boss like raindrops.

Ding Ling then activated the Life and Death Talisman and tapped the purple-clothed boss's mute point.

The purple-clothed boss's originally angry face instantly became painful, hideous, and twisted.

His limbs were broken, but he was still in pain, and his true energy was rolling. The whole person soared up uncontrollably and rolled in all directions in the void.

Seeing this, Ding Ling kept tapping with the One Yang Finger.

Several key points on the purple-clothed boss's body were tapped, and then he fell from the air like a zombie, and his whole body began to twitch, obviously in extreme pain.

"Sure enough, the power of the Life and Death Talisman has become stronger."

The Life and Death Talisman that Ding Ling's broken true energy brought out was much more powerful than before.

Even a strong man like the Purple-clothed Boss couldn't bear it.

After a while.

Ding Ling sent out a palm force of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, temporarily relieving the Purple-clothed Boss's pain, and pointed out another Yang finger to relieve the Purple-clothed Boss's muteness, and then said:

"The mental formula of Huiyuan Blood Hand?"

"Puh!"

The Purple-clothed Boss spit at Ding Ling with indignation. Ding Ling's body was full of the energy of Qiankun Great Shift, and the spit rebounded to the Purple-clothed Boss's face at a faster speed.

He glared at Luo Xian with a pair of eyes, and the disgust and disgust on his face were almost beyond words.

Ding Ling didn't indulge him either.

Another palm went down.

The palm force of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm was broken. One finger went down and touched his muteness.

The Purple-clothed Boss had another painful attack.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't even shout. It was as if countless ants were biting him all over his body, and it was as if someone was drilling his head with a sharp sword tip, trying to drill through his brain.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to die.

At one point, he wanted to die quickly.

Ding Ling's human observation skills were full, and he saw what was going on. Just as he was about to relieve his pain, he suddenly heard a roar from behind him, and then a fierce fist wind hit him hard.

Ding Ling slapped him without looking back.

Bang!

A figure was slapped and flew a hundred feet away.

The whole person hit the stone wall of the palace, and then fell down like a puddle of mud.

[Achieved D-level achievement medal: Shocking the Boxing God. ]

[Note: The Boxing God is the senior brother of Jue Wushen. His boxing talent is extremely amazing, and his martial arts aptitude can be on par with Wuming! It is indeed a rare genius in hundreds of years!

After he was released, he was as fierce and terrifying as a tiger out of a cage. Once he was released, he had no rivals!

He was full of desire to challenge you!

He even wanted to beat you to death! To prove that he could sweep across the Central Plains alone! But he was seriously injured by your sonic power, a kick, and a slap! He couldn't believe it! He was close to collapse! 】

Ding Ling heard the prompt sound.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the boxing god.

He turned around and walked towards him.

He was actually blind sometimes!

The art of observing people was always in operation, but he didn't realize that the Boxing God wanted to beat him to death. It can only be said that the Boxing God looked too fierce and vicious. Judging from the face of the purple-clothed boss, he also seemed to want to beat the purple-clothed boss to death.

Ding Ling didn't pay enough attention to the Boxing God and didn't observe him carefully, so he ignored him.

But now that the Boxing God has this intention, how can Ding Ling not deal with him first?

"Break the master of the initial stage."

Ding Ling's free-will immortal step seemed slow but actually fast, shrinking the ground into an inch. The last moment he was still a hundred feet away, and the next second, he had arrived in front of the Boxing God.

He looked down at the Boxing God and said faintly:

"Your skill is really extraordinary. It seems that after you were released, you got the teachings of your big boss?"

Ding Ling didn't care what the Boxing God would answer.

One punch down, bang! Smashed the shoulder blade of the Boxing God, ignoring his roar, snap! Two more slaps hit him, making his cheeks swollen and his head swollen. He took the opportunity to step forward and put his hand on the shoulder of the boxing god, practicing the eternal and eternal Changchun Gong!

Absorbing the energy!

Transforming the energy!

Storing the energy!

The rolling true energy rushed into the dantian.

With a forty-fold increase.

In an instant, the true energy was refined.

[Internal force value +610]

Two more drops of immortal water appeared in the dantian.

[True force value: 75 points]

This is a peerless master who is no less than the God of Speed!

Perhaps it is because he has changed his practice to a magical method.

The texture of his true energy is surprisingly magical and amazing.