Chapter 38: How to Meet the Ancestors?!
Elder Qiu He is about fifty years old.
Furrows and wrinkles were already on his face.
On the top of the head, there is a lot less hair.
This is a very rare case for monks.
But it can't be helped, and that's the disadvantage of being obsessed with studying exercises.
Words, always make people bald.
Fang Mo looked at him, keeping his seriousness, and after Qiu and Elder put on a stand, he stretched out his hand, made a gesture of Ip Man, and said, "Elder, then I'm here?"
"Hmm!"
Elder Qiuhe nodded, looked at him seriously and said, "Use all your strength as much as possible, don't leave the slightest leeway, let me see how powerful this Heavenly Demon Meteor Liuhe Fist is." ”
He didn't show the slightest sign of joking, his face was full of seriousness, and his eyes revealed rigor.
With only half of his hair left, he brushed his long hair with his hand, signaling that Fang Mo could attack.
"Broken!"
Fang Mo roared, his fist was like a dragon, like a meteor falling to the ground, and there was a cracking sound in the air.
Just now, he didn't use all his strength.
That's when the real all-out attack comes in.
Elder Qiuhe's face changed instantly, relying on his strength, he raised his strength to the realm of two or three levels of the lower level of the entry realm almost instantly, and raised his hand with a change in color.
Bang!
Fists intersect.
He could feel the tremendous power in it, and when he was about to nod, he heard Fang Mo say: "Elder, look, the essence of this fist technique lies in consistency, in continuation, and in the strength of continuous climbing!"
Qiu He's eyes shrank.
It's not that he hasn't studied Meteor Fist, after all, this is the only exercise in this sect that can be practiced by the whole sect together, and popularization is the best for a sect.
As for some of the more talented, such as Yang Poyu's swordsmanship, he studied less.
It was because he knew that he felt like he had eaten a fly.
Meteor Fist is to pay attention to an endless, especially the more you go to the back, the stronger the power.
In fact, this Gong Fa Qiu and Elder felt that the Yellow Rank was too low.
Legend has it that if this punch can be continuous like the waves of the sea, it is enough to emit a strength half a weight higher than his current realm at the hundredth punch.
He tried, and the legend was true.
It was because he knew that he felt uneasy.
The Meteor Fist is already so powerful, if it is replaced by the Heavenly Demon Meteor Liuhe Fist, how strong would it be?
He soon found out.
Fang Mo's hand could still see the shadow at the beginning, and he could easily take it, but after ten punches, he could no longer find the shadow.
It's not that his strength is not enough, and it's not that Fang Mo is hanging, but what he has exposed, after all, only the strength of the entry realm.
"This, how is this possible?"
"It's only ten punches, no, only nine punches, and it's already broken through the current realm?"
"Is it so tough?"
Elder Qiu He was shocked in his heart, but his face was silent, and he secretly improved his strength again.
Fang Mo didn't really know.
In his opinion, although Elder Qiu He said that he would reduce his strength to meet his attack, but the other party's strength was there, and his vision was also there, so he had to exert his strength by twelve points.
But.
As he continued to punch, he suddenly realized that he was out of control.
Just like Zhou Liehai that day, he began to punch frantically, and every punch he threw made his strength stronger.
Eighteen punches later!
He felt that he was strong enough to crack the rocks, and the momentum that erupted from his fist made his face change.
Twenty-seven punches later!
Fang Mo felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and at this moment, the Heavenly Demon Gong was running automatically.
The black clouds were overwhelming, the demonic flames were surging, and he smashed his terrifying fist out again, like a demon.
Bang bang bang!
Boom Boom!
One after another, punches out, like firecrackers bursting in the air, and like meteors burning with flames.
Thirty-six punches later!
He felt that he had reached his limit, but at this moment, the demon began to work in the human world.
Fang Mo became even more hideous, his eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, and his hands also brought up shocking demonic flames.
Forty-five punches later!
He couldn't feel his fist anymore, but his strength was even stronger, and even Qiu and the elders began to retreat.
He thought that this was the other party's encouragement to him, and he felt bitter in his heart, and wanted to open his mouth but found that he couldn't open his mouth to speak.
He didn't have the strength to speak anymore.
"This, this, what kind of demon is this?!"
"If he is allowed to reach the fifty-fourth fist, will he have to reach the Kaiyuan Realm?"
"This exercise is so terrifying?!"
Looking at Fang Mo in front of him, Qiu and Elder's hearts were swaying, he really couldn't believe that this disciple could go against the sky to such an extent.
He had now raised his strength to the peak of the entry realm, but even so, he still couldn't resist Fang Mo's impact.
One punch, as if endless.
It's humbling, or consciously controlling himself.
Otherwise, he won't retreat, and he won't be hurt!
It is true that the Heavenly Demon Meteor Six-Combination Fist made him burst out with almost terrifying strength, but don't forget......
Elder Qiu He is an earthly evil realm!
If he really showed his strength, I am afraid that he would be able to knock out the Fang Mo in front of him who kept punching in an instant.
But he won't do it.
The frenzy in his heart has reached its peak.
This disciple is really a treasure given by God to the Heavenly Demon Sect.
If he can teach it, he will definitely be able to provoke the big beam in the future, and even make the entire Heavenly Demon Sect strong again, it is not impossible.
It's against the sky!
Yang Poyu felt that everything he saw was vain.
What did he see?
Elder Qiu He was retreating, but Fang Mo took the opportunity to step up!
How is this possible?
That's a master of the Earth Hell Realm, even if he suppresses his own strength, but the Earth Hell Realm is still more ordinary than it...... Huh?
"This, this, this ......"
Yang Poyu's mouth couldn't close, and his eyes looked dull.
Also shocked was Zhou Liehai, who understood the various points of the Meteor Fist the most, especially when he had cultivated to an extremely high level and comprehended some things that ordinary people did not know.
For example, once this punch is released, it is very difficult to take it back.
Especially when the punches are even more terrifying as they continue to become stronger, it is almost impossible to stop.
Unless you deplete your true element!
His eyes cleared a lot.
No one knew that he had just undergone a transformation, and he was almost about to be controlled by this exercise.
But at this time, he came to his senses.
Because he sensed the danger, and it was the danger of the junior disciple.
"Sect Master, hurry up and stop it, Senior Brother can't control himself at this time, if you don't stop him in time, I'm afraid it will ......"
"He's going to be irreparably damaged by this!"
Zhang Kaixuan and Mochi were looking happy, and the smiles on their faces that had not appeared for a long time all climbed to their faces, and they were nodding with satisfaction.
However, Zhou Liehai's words made the two of them widen their eyes in an instant.
What's what?
An irreversible blow?
Are you kidding!
It's hard to have such a good disciple, if something happens to him......
"What am I going to take to see the Heavenly Demon Sect Ancestors and Ancestors?!" Zhang Kaixuan was anxious, and his eyes turned red.