Chapter 400: Fist Destroys the Void

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The cold wind is like a knife, the lead clouds reunite, the shore of the Bohai Sea, it is even more sinister, looking at it from afar, but seeing the sky and water are connected, the black pressure is pressing, and the waves are rolled up on the rocks, like splashing ink. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

Such a cold night, such a fierce wind and waves, naturally no fishermen will go out to sea to fish, but in the middle of the waves, there is a streamlined fishing boat riding the wind and waves, like an arrow, rushing straight to the shore. []

The exterior of this fishing boat is only wooden, but it can run at a speed that a modern speedboat cannot reach in the wind and waves, for three reasons: first, its shape design is the most scientific and reasonable streamlined, secondly, because the bow of the ship has a sharp knife gas that is not strong and indestructible, and the air resistance has been cut apart, and at the back of the boat, there is a turbo that rotates extremely fast to provide unparalleled thrust.

This ship was actually made by Chu Xuan, but it was not high-tech, and the entire ship was designed according to the "reasonable" technical level of the skilled craftsmen in the Fengyun World. Even the propulsion turbine at the stern of the ship is actually an ingenious mechanical pressure transmission device for internal force masters: as long as the real gas is injected, it will rotate, and the larger the amount of true gas is in, the faster the rotation, and that's it, and many ingenious machines on Tiexin Island also have similar designs. With the powerful breaking force of the innate master, which is enough to destroy mountains and rocks, the high efficiency can be converted into propulsion power, which can naturally make the speed of the ship reach a rather amazing distance.

The main reason for doing this is not because of the fear of "dew" technology beyond the times, but because it is too far beyond the understanding of people in this world, such as airships and submarines, it is difficult for people to get on the ship, and no one will rashly hand over their lives to an inexplicable thing.

Broken Waves used this boat to go to Dongying, and it took two or three days to cross the sea alone, but when he came back, it only took about a day, just because there were two masters who were much stronger than him. One of them is naturally a boxing god, while the other is a middle-aged man with "messy" hair and a shawl, heavy shoulders, a straight nose, a knife mark on his forehead, eyes like electricity, and a long knife on his back. Although he doesn't seem to be as strong as the god of boxing, the muscles of his whole body are extremely strong, and he cooperates just right, and there is no superfluity. I saw him standing alone in the bow of the ship, his body as straight as a knife, and the oncoming wind and waves came in front of him, and he was cut open by a sword qi that naturally penetrated his body and had no return.

This person is Dongying's first swordsman - Huangying.

Huangying, in fact, has some similarities with the Sword Emperor who abandoned the throne and entered the Sword Sect to learn swords, he was originally a member of the supreme royal family of Dongying, and married the first beautiful woman of Dongying that year, but he was only obsessed with practicing martial arts and loving swords, so he gave up the opportunity and family to become an emperor, and devoted himself to the pursuit of the ultimate realm of the sword.

Compared to the Sword Sect that the Sword Emperor entered was the supreme and authentic sect of the Central Plains Sword Dao, the Emperor Ying had never obtained any supreme sword inheritance, and he had only been practicing the sword for ten days, and he had already defeated his master Liu Sheng hopelessly, and Liu Sheng had no hope of killing himself in shame. After that, he turned to fight in the entire Dongying, defeated countless strong enemies in the two and ten years, and with supreme courage and perseverance, he surrendered to the first divine sword of Dongying - Shocking Silence, and cultivated to the sword path that is not inferior to the "Heavenly Sword Realm" in the sword path - "Golden Sword Qi", and created his own seven-style sword intent.

In terms of courage and determination in seeking the Tao, he is not under the Sword Emperor, and in terms of talent, he is not inferior to the nameless, and the combination of the two has created a miracle in the martial arts - the imperial shadow who has not received the top inheritance is almost self-made, but has reached the realm of being on a par with the nameless.

What the Emperor Shadow is looking for is a sword, a martial arts, and an opponent. He did not, and he had no intention of using his sword to seek fame, fortune, and other worldly things. In the case that Dongying could no longer find an opponent, the reason why he came to the Central Plains with Broken Waves was very simple - because he received a war letter from Wang Zongchao that Broken Lang handed over on his behalf-Yamato Shou.

The soul blade is large and stable, and it has the function of storing and recording the sword intent of the knife master, which has the knife accident of the sword master of the Yanagi New Yin Stream in another world, and the sword intent deliberately left by Musashi and Wang Zongchao. After receiving the Yamato Shouhou, the imperial shadow couldn't wait, and immediately set off to go to the Central Plains with the broken waves.

Of course, the Imperial Shadow is only relatively invincible in Dongying, and there are many strong people who either hide deep and do not "revise", or do not fight with him for various reasons, such as the boxing god was imprisoned for two and ten years, so naturally he had no chance to fight with the Imperial Shadow.

Huangying and the boxing god, although they are different, they are both martial idiots, and there should have been a life-and-death battle when they met. However, the boxing god was worried about his son's safety as a boxing idiot, and Huangying disdained to take advantage of the danger of others, and the broken waves were to avoid extraneous branches, so he strongly persuaded them to wait until the Central Plains, so the two have not had any major conflicts.

Unfortunately, this temporary peace was suspended when a few men came ashore.

The fuse of the rush is the son of the god of boxing - the fist idiot.

The boxing idiot was not originally stupid, but it is a pity that the boxing god has always thought that his body is flowing with the blood of the best boxer, so he thinks that his son must also be inherited, so he has great hopes for him, but it is a pity that this son has limited qualifications and cannot become a great weapon as his father wishes. The god of boxing backfired, and in a fit of anger, he punched his son in the head with the wrong hand and seriously injured him, which led him to be stupid from then on. However, it is precisely because he is stupid and has no god that he has not killed the boxing idiot, one is to extract the boxing trick of the boxing god from his mouth, and the other is to use it to coerce the boxing god at the critical moment.

As soon as he stepped on the land of the Central Plains, the stupid boxer immediately shouted to his father: "Dad, my stomach is so hungry that I don't want to eat fish anymore, I want to eat something more delicious!"

"Daddy will find you something to eat right away. The boxing god raised his eyes and saw that there was a seaside fisherman's lights not far away, and then he quickly set off and ran away.

Broken Lang knew that the boxing god was penniless, and robbery was indispensable for this trip, but he didn't care about the safety of a few civilian fishermen at all. And the imperial shadow put his mind on finding Wang Zongchao to duel, and only blindly asked Broken Lang about the location of the "Zhongzhou Martial God".

In the sound of the sea wind and waves, there were a few terrible screams, and then there was silence.

With a bloody aura, the fist god flew back and handed an object to his son, "Eat......"

Broken Lang and Huangying saw clearly the "food" handed to the boxing idiot by the boxing god, and they were immediately dumbfounded and in disbelief, because it was suddenly a white fat girl who was less than two years old, who had broken her neck and died of anger.

"Thank you Daddy!" the boxer smiled, reached out to take the corpse of the female boy, and like tearing a chicken leg, he tore off a bloody arm and chewed wildly.

After all, the boxing idiot has a confused mind, and once he fought with the brother of the boxing master, and accidentally bit a bite of meat on the other party's shoulder, and actually ate the meat, and said that human flesh was delicious. The boxing god himself had no idea of respecting his master and elder, and he doted on his son, and even killed his brother to satisfy his son's appetite. Then there is no god to imprison the boxing idiot, and what is fed to him is all human flesh, and now the boxing idiot has long been a monster that has no flesh and is not happy!

"Stop!" Although the Imperial Shadow is a martial idiot, he is by no means a person who destroys people's "nature". The knife is indeed his first life, which he values very much, but it does not represent all of him. Such a cruel scene in front of him really made him unbearable, and immediately turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the fist idiot who was munching human flesh.

"Look for death!" The fist god intercepted with a horizontal fist, and the sound of fists and palms colliding shook the heavens and the earth, even in the midst of the wind and tsunami, it was heard far away, and it could be heard for miles.

For a while, the two looked at each other angrily, and the emperor asked in a deep voice: "The people of the Central Plains rescued your father and son from the sea of suffering, and as soon as the two of you arrived in the Central Plains, you will repay the benefactor in this way?"

The god of boxing sneered, in his heart, there was nothing worth paying attention to except boxing and his son, and the "sex" of the weak was regarded as grass mustard in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to defend at this time, just sneered: "I will kill and kill, what can you do?"

Although the boxing god was injured and poisoned before, the broken waves brought the spiritual "medicine" made by Cheng Xiao and the divine doctor, which even contained the "blood Bodhi" ingredient, so the boxing god not only recovered from the poison early, but also the old injuries were greatly improved due to the recuperation and medical treatment during this period of time, and the cultivation of the "Nine Yin Yi Pulse Method", and the condition was even better than when there was no god in the first battle, how could he be afraid of the imperial shadow?

For a while, the two masters of Dongying had fallen into silence, facing each other, you staring at me, I staring at you, constituting a suffocating picture. Not even the howling winds and the incessant sound of the waves could intervene to break the terrible, chilling silence!

"Forget it, it's a trivial matter, why bother ......" Broken Wave was already sweating on his head, he couldn't even breathe well, although he wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't say it anymore after half of the words.

His face was ugly, but then it turned pale again, and he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground with a "bang" broke the silence of the wind and waves that were filled with wind and waves in the entire heaven and earth.

Both the God of Boxing and the Emperor Shadow could no longer maintain the balance of the confrontation of momentum, just like a balance that kept the balance, and suddenly another heavy object that was far heavier than the entire balance fell down, and no matter how good the balance was, it could only collapse in an instant.

The fist idiot who was munching human flesh had fallen to the ground without a sound, and Wang Zongchao was standing beside him at some point, looking down at the mutilated child corpse in his hand, and was also silent.

Broken Waves sweated like rain on his forehead, and suddenly fell to his knees, not because he wanted to salute Wang Zongchao, but because his feet suddenly could no longer support his weight.

Although Wang Zongchao was silent, his breath was like a pot of molten steel. It seemed to be extremely calm, but the smell in it was heavy and terrifyingly hot, and it had already destroyed all the solidified atmosphere of the confrontation between the two masters before, so that Broken Wave felt that every time he took a breath, he could feel his lungs twitch under the pressure of this momentum.

"Your Excellency is ...... Zhongzhou Martial God?" Huangying could naturally speak freely, but his back was also sweating slightly unconsciously, which was inspiring and vigilant.

"You, actually killed my son!" Looking at the amazing son, the eyes of the fist god gradually turned into a hideous, beast-like blood red.

"I'll kill it, what can you do?" Wang Zongchao smiled coldly, returned the original words of the other party before, and smiled again, but there was no smile on his face, "You are very good at killing, when you first came to the Central Plains, you killed the family, and asked your son to eat human flesh." I will let people pass on your superior martial arts, save your father and son from difficulties, and help you heal and detoxify. Unexpectedly, it was to save two animals with no human "sex"!"

The boxing god did not rush forward and fight desperately at the first time, because Wang Zongchao suddenly swung his fist while speaking. The beach beside him split in two, and then the mighty sea ahead was torn out a deep rift that stretched for miles without the slightest sign of abating, and the trench that had been "exposed" was only filled by the roaring waters from both sides a few seconds later. The huge pressure caused the sea water to rush upwards with the rumbling sound of thousands of horses rushing upwards A wall of water several feet high, which seemed to be able to extend all the way to the sea and the sky, tearing the sky open a gap.

Wang Zongchao didn't want to intimidate his opponent, he mainly just used this punch to vent the anger in his heart. In fact, Baijian Villa is also by the sea, and it is only a few dozen miles away from the landing site of Broken Waves, and he will arrive in a blink of an eye. But he never imagined that this boxing god, who practiced boxing until his brain was broken, and had no limits to do things, was unscrupulous after coming to the Central Plains, and killed an innocent fisherman in less than five minutes after he went ashore. It would be strange if he could endure this foul breath that was equivalent to peeing on his head.

The Imperial Shadow's knife was also enough to cut down the birds in the air and cut off the pine trees miles away, but when he saw the power of this punch tearing the sky and the sea, he only felt the corners of his eyebrows jump. But he was not afraid, but his heart was even more excited, a martial idiot like him, even if he met a Pan Gu who was opening up the world, he had to step forward and fight two times, how could he retreat because of Wang Zongchao's punch?

The fist god did not flinch in the slightest, he just recovered from the madness of losing his son, and the fire of hatred and hatred was still burning in his chest, constantly accumulating, and he was about to explode to Wang Zongchao in the most terrible and violent way.

I saw that the boxing god first inhaled deeply, and then exhaled deeply, and so on and on, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the amount of breath he swallowed became larger and larger, and a large raging wind was formed around his body. And his body and muscles also contracted and swelled violently with obvious differences with his breathing, shaking the air and shaking the earth. Bursts of dull and grand vibrations like war drums and thunder continued to run over the surroundings in waves and waves. The whole person of the boxing god is like turning into a huge and powerful beating heart, driving all things in heaven and earth to resonate with his rhythm.

Although the broken waves have withdrawn dozens of feet away, they still feel that their heart is pulsating uncontrollably with the ups and downs of the boxing god, and the whole heart is extremely painful and extremely uncomfortable.

But Wang Zongchao turned a blind eye to the pressure of the fist god, only to see him bend down and gently put down the child corpse in his hand, and arched his hand to the imperial shadow and said: "This person is the first sword guest emperor in Dongying, and he is the right person to make a righteous move, which makes me realize that the martial artists of Dongying are not all first-class beasts." But my own people are quite cold-blooded about the killing of their comrades......"

After that, Wang Zongchao swung out a palm, and a red flame pierced the mountain like a fire dragon, blasting the broken waves that were still struggling to support under the momentum of the fist Dao gods far away more than ten zhang away.

At the same time that Wang Zong surpassed his hand, the fist god had already shot like a mad demon.

As soon as the boxing god made a move, it was a fierce and fierce move, and the heavy fist shadows were like mountains and seas, and each punch erupted like a thunderous thunderbolt, one after another connected together, forming a violent and grand unimaginable roar of destruction. For a while, the "color" of the world changed, and the overwhelming fist momentum had completely submerged Wang Zongchao's entire person. All that filled Wang Zongchao's vision was the invincible shadow of the mountain fist, and the only thing that filled his ears was the soul-destroying "swinging" fist roar of the sea, and there was nothing else.

The moves are all real moves, they are all masculine and straightforward fists, there is no false move, no tricks. Every punch of the boxing god seems to be made with all his might, but the next punch is stronger, more ruthless and heavier. In one go, in one go, hundreds of punches were issued in an instant, and the punch strength and fist momentum had accumulated like a snowball to an incomparably terrifying Cheng dù.

But the slightest sound of fists and feet hitting the ground did not come out, Wang Zongchao stood in place, not even half a step under his feet, and raised his arms and waved his palms at will to parry, a flexible as water, deep as an abyss, endless energy, like water waves shrouded around him, melting and dissolving all the opponent's fist strength.

Wang Zongchao's defensive softness was only invisible and tangible at first, but every punch of the boxing god would cause ripples of repeated vibrations on the surface of the soft water, and under the heavy accumulation, countless ripples were superimposed layer by layer, which actually made Wang Zongchao's obviously stable figure become blurred. Due to the continuous accumulation of ripples, the water waves are as soft as the waves, and more and more appear to be as turbulent as the sea, rolling in the raging waves, and the angry waves are like gathering.

For a moment, the god of boxing seemed to swing his fist at a concrete and subtle but infinitely vast and surging sea. As for Wang Zongchao himself, and even the corpse of the child on his side and the sand and gravel under the ground, it is like the bottom of the sea hidden under the deep sea, regardless of the wind and waves on the sea, it is also immovable, and it has not been affected at all.

The so-called long-term defense will be lost, but Wang Zongchao suddenly became soft and rigid, and he also contained infinite counterattacks in the defensive position. Nearly half of the power of each punch of the boxing god has been continuously stored and accumulated by him, as long as the momentum of the boxing god falls back from the peak, it will immediately rebound back with all the "sex", with almost hundreds of punches in one, the irresistible monstrous force, the opponent will be completely crushed!

The boxing god was able to realize this, but he didn't have the slightest intention of changing his moves, but instead intensified his attack. Just because softness defeats rigidity, it is also relative, as long as the masculine intensity infused by him at one time can exceed the accommodating limit of Wang Zong's super softness, the softness will naturally collapse.

However, it backfired, after the fist spirit swallowed the rivers and mountains, the landslide and tsunami, and the galloping horses indiscriminately bombarded past, Wang Zongchao's soft potential still did not show the slightest sign of bottoming out, and it was still dense and long, and the vast abyss was so deep that it was desperate.

Huang Ying, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was a bystander, and quickly noticed that with the dense rhythm of the fist attack of the boxing god, a series of vicious waves also appeared on the sea not far away, and even exploded into columns of water out of thin air from time to time.

Obviously, the boxing god is attacking Wang Zongchao, but the sea surface seems to be also attacked by the boxing god, and there are bursts of echoes, this situation is so strange that even if the emperor is well-informed, he can't help but be amazed.

In fact, Wang Zongchao has long borrowed the momentum of the sea with the "easy turn", connecting his own body protection and the vast sea in front of him in a mysterious and indescribable way. In addition, after Qin Yuyu got the "Divine Water Formula" from the Water Tribe, he also sent a copy to Wang Zongchao, so now Wang Zongchao's "Haiyuan Formula" has integrated the essence of the "Divine Water Formula", combining the strengths of the two, which can not only be "mighty" like the sea, but also soft and weak like water.

After all, it couldn't be long, and in the blink of an eye, the boxing god ran out in one breath, his momentum fell, and he suddenly punched out, and the strength of the fist was inferior to before. Under the sympathy of qi and machine, the weak water 3,000 who had just endured the endless storm and rain attack suddenly erupted into a monstrous tsunami with the potential of splitting the sky and discharging clouds!

Hundreds of punches converge into one, and all of them are shocked, forming a giant fist that far exceeds the limit of the boxing god, blasting into the sky, and grinding the boxing god into powder like an insect ant blocking the muzzle!

In the face of this punch, which was nearly ten times the limit of his own strength, and was so powerful that it was desperate, the boxing god still did not flinch or fear, did not dodge or dodge, and still met him with a punch head-on.

In the desperate situation, the punch sent by the fist god who had already fallen in momentum was silent, and the slightest breeze was not brought up, compared to Wang Zongchao's blow with the power to break through the sky and the clouds, it was like a mantis arm as a car. But this punch emitted an unprecedented kind of majestic strength, which was completely different from the roar, spit, and explosion of rumble, bang, and bang, but it was like nothing, like "listening to thunder in a silent place", but it was extremely solid and powerful, and the vibration of King Kong sounded like a wonderful sound.

It is precisely because it has been fierce to the extreme, but it has returned to the basics, and it is not visible. With this punch, an inexplicable sense of shock had spread across the entire void like ripples, making every qiē blurry and distorted.

It was not a distortion caused by blurred vision, but it seemed to be a real blur, as if all the things became as fragile and easy to disperse as ethereal clouds under this punch.

The imperial shadow was still quietly watching the battle, his face was like iron casting, and he didn't seem to be moved, but on his back, the divine sword that had already been in touch with him was buzzing and jumping in the scabbard, showing a mood of eagerness to try and impatience.

Wang Zongchao's counterattack punch shot towards the sky, rolled up layers of mountains and clouds, and rushed straight into the sky, opening a huge gap in the sky, under the moonlight, it was a wonder!

It wasn't until a moment later that the boxing god fell from the sky like a meteor to the ground, and when he landed, he shattered a large piece of reef and smashed the entire beach with a bang. I saw that although his eyes were blood-red, he was panting, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but after all, he didn't have a broken body and bones, and he couldn't even be seriously injured.

In the face of a blow that exceeded his limit of punch strength more than ten times, the boxing god was only bombarded into the air without being seriously injured, which is undoubtedly a miracle.

"Is this the 'Fist Destroying the Void'?" Wang Zongchao was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "Sure enough, 'If you don't go crazy, you can't become a Buddha', although Your Excellency has practiced boxing until your brain is broken, but if you only use this punch, you are undoubtedly a great master of boxing at the pinnacle! Although your character and martial virtue are not worthy of being called a god at all, you are also qualified enough to be called a 'fist demon'." ”

The reason why Wang Zongchao sighed this way was actually because this trick "Fist Killing the Void" was already a kind of strange knowledge that could directly act on the void. Those who have reached this realm, their martial arts realm, have already begun to march towards the ethereal Heavenly Dao.

The void is ethereal and unpredictable, a piece of nothingness, more uncatchable and unpredictable than air, but every qiē depends on the void to exist, and it is not easy to exert power on the void, or even to shatter the void? However, the quality and energy requirements of this process have far exceeded the limits of manpower.

It is difficult to meet the requirements of interfering with the void with pure strength. But there is one thing that is inherently beyond the void and can almost ignore the limits of time and space, and that is spirit and consciousness. Whether it is ultra-long-distance remote sensing or the ability to predict, it is a proof that the spiritual consciousness transcends the limits of time and space, and even the various grotesque imaginations and dreams of human beings may not be guided by the fact that the thinking consciousness has unconsciously touched the alien plane.

Therefore, the first to transcend the limitations of time and space and interfere with the void are the practitioners who started with spiritual power, just like Saitoichi's "Bliss Spiritual House", or teleportation and xenoplane summoning. In contrast, it is much more difficult for a martial artist to do this, and the only thing that can make them do this is the martial arts fist intent that is derived from the belief and will of martial arts.

What Wang Zongchao has seen now is the martial arts that can interfere with the void and the law system, only the Sword Saint's "Sword Twenty-three" and "Yuantian Sword Technique", and the "Six Great Arrays" of the Void and others can also be reluctantly achieved by gathering many people to cultivate, and in addition, it is the "Fist Void" of the God of Fist Dao.

For example, the void is like a scroll that scrolls forward along the timeline and has a strong stretch of "sexuality", and everything is a painting on it. And the sword of the sword saint is to forcibly nail a certain part of the painting in one place, while the other parts continue to move forward, if the sword twenty-three has been played without being interrupted, it can even lead the scroll to tear apart, so that a large area of annihilation and disappearing, bringing great disasters to the world, the so-called "Heaven Destroying Jedi" name, is not a lie.

However, the "Fist Void" of the boxing god is much simpler, it is just to shake the picture scroll violently. Under the violent earthquake of the space, the pastels on the painting scrolls that are not dark will inevitably collapse and fall off. Therefore, under the blow of "Fist Killing the Void", it is enough to turn the void into a death, even if the ethereal thunder, lightning, wind and fire will be scattered!

"Fist Void" can already be called the pinnacle of the power of a qiē to masculine to strong, not in its strength, but in its realm, any power that is also masculine must be restrained by it. Even if it is the "Fire Thunder Gang Qi" of the Divine General or Jiao En's "Uranium Light Wave Fist", the bad power of breaking is far above the God of Fist Dao, but under the "Fist Void", it will only collapse and disperse. The godless "Immortal Golden Body" is also masculine, so it is vulnerable under the "Fist Void".

However, if it is a pigment such as sticky thick oil paint, it cannot be shaken away by a simple shake, so the effect of "fist to the void" is much worse when dealing with flexible things or qi. Wang Zongchao had been defending with extremely soft water strength before, which made the boxing god unable to find an opportunity for the "Fist Void" to play. But Wang Zongchao's last counterattack was reversed from Zhirou to Zhigang in an instant, and only then was the opportunity captured by the boxing god and dispersed.

Being hit by a ten-ton iron pillar has a very different consequence than being hit by a ten-ton water pillar. It is precisely because Wang Zongchao's counterattack strength has been dissipated that although the boxing god was pushed into the air by his power, he was not hit hard. If it weren't for the fact that there was a big gap between him and Wang Zongchao's strength, he might be able to inflict a lot of damage on Wang Zongchao with the last Jedi counterattack.

At this time, Wang Zongchao continued to say to the fist god: "Don't worry, your son is not dead, because he is just a poor fool, so the sin is not in him, but in the person who connived at him."

But if you enter my Central Plains and kill innocents, you must die! But at least I can let you die as a great master of boxing. Next, I'll end you with a punch!"

The boxing god just grinned when he heard this, this was a wild and delusional scorn, and it was also a laugh that didn't care.

Since his son is not dead, he has nothing to fear, emotion, and care, it's no big deal, and the next thing is nothing more than him fighting Wang Zongchao, and then he either kills Wang Zongchao, or is killed by Wang Zongchao.

He was not a reckless man lacking in wisdom, in fact, he was far more intelligent than the average man. However, his wisdom will only be poured into boxing, and there will be no other distractions. So for everything other than boxing, his way of treating it is simple and rude, and violent to the point of being almost naked and "naked".

Boxer, do not rely on swords, guns, swords, halberds and all kinds of martial arts tools, and more than the palm can exert their own potential strength, so boxing is the pinnacle of all martial arts, so he should sweep the world with his fists! Victory is life, defeat is death, in addition to nothing to sigh about, nothing to fear, nothing to pay attention to.

Without a word of nonsense, the body of the boxing god moved again, and the whole person turned into a huge angry fist, which slammed straight towards Wang Zongchao with a momentum of no return.

The fist is silent, breathless, and formless, and dissolves into the void, and the void dissolves. Just like the clouds above, piercing the sky, and annihilating in the depths of the universe, although the outer heaven and thunder are fleeting, even if the heaven and earth are large, they cannot hide their vastness, their immensity, and their profundity.

And Wang Zongchao no longer used soft defense, but also greeted him with a punch, and met the boxing god head-on without any tricks.

The two fists shook each other, but the shaking that had blurred everything before did not reappear.

But the landscape around the two of them changed suddenly, and suddenly it was distorted and deformed. Unbelievable, this side of the world has completely turned into a bizarre, demonic and strange space, and the shock it brings is really indescribable with pen and ink.

The "Fist Destroying the Void" failed to play a role, just because Wang Zongchao's "Five Thunders of Adverse Luck" that made everything solidify had already taken the first step to seal and lock the void, although this punch of the fist god made the void distort, but it failed to make the void shake.

"Fist Void" has been sealed, under the shock, naturally the strong wins, the burly and sturdy figure of the boxing god fell to the ground, although there is no heavy damage on the surface, but it is full of vitality.

"In any case, your punches have given me a great inspiration and made me see the possibility of making 'Five Thunder Transformation' go further. Looking at the other party's corpse, Wang Zongchao was silent for a moment, and then continued, "For the sake of Ji Xuan's fist, this move will be called 'Five Thunder Void'!"

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