True Martial God Fist!

This is the true mastery that the True Martial Immortal Sect relied on to suppress the sun, moon and galaxy and crisscross the universe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is not taught by non-true disciples, and it is far from being comparable to the 'Thirty-six Styles of True Martial Arts' that practice for beginner disciples.

Chen Fan had cast it once before, and with just a trace of fist intent, he easily defeated the undead god of war, Baal. At that time, Chen Fan just hit casually, and did not really start his fist.

This time, when he put out the simple and vast fist print, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand this punch. Lightning and thunder, torrential rain and wind, clouds and mist churning, it seems that heaven and earth do not allow this fist to appear.

"This is not the boxing technique of the world!"

Ye Qingcang's face was solemn.

He could feel it when Chen Fan began to gather momentum. A great crisis emerged from his heart, Ye Qingcang could have controlled the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi freely and locked Chen Fan in a cage. But as soon as the fist fight was opened, the cage of heaven and earth was broken. This punch seems to be able to jump out of the sky and break the sky.

"Of course this is not the earth's fist technique, this is the fist of the Immortal Sect!"

Chen Fan raised his hand, as if shaking Mount Tai!

His whole body was covered in a brilliant golden glow, which was incomparably pure. There are no attributes, including the five elements, yin and yang, light and dark, and so on. Chen Fan's surging wood true yuan turned into this brilliant golden light.

The True Martial God Fist has transcended the constraints of all moves, all punches, and all frameworks. Any force can harness this punch. Practice to the extreme, invincible, nothing can be broken! The disciples of the True Martial Immortal Sect, with this fist, crisscross the galaxy, fight undefeated, and among their peers, there is almost no one to carry it. Don't say that it is just an immortal, it is really innate, and it can also be defeated.

"Boom. ”

Chen Fan punched!

There are almost no words to describe this punch.

Heaven and earth are reversed, the sun and moon collapse, and the galaxy is shattered. Ye Qingcang even vaguely saw that there seemed to be countless stars falling behind Chen Fan, gods and demons wailing, and the sun was extinguishing.

This punch is already a true divine fist method, beyond the imagination of the earth's martial arts.

"Crackling. ”

As soon as Chen Fan moved, the many shackles of vitality around him were instantly broken free, and Chen Fan walked with his fist. turned into a brilliant golden ray and hit Ye Qingcang. The others have not stopped, and the grand fist intent has already disturbed the vitality.

Many vitality originally condensed into a wall, blocking Chen Fan's body, but at this time, all of them turned into invisible.

"This punch can actually interfere with my unity of heaven and man?"

Ye Qingcang's face changed slightly.

But he didn't have time to think about it so much, Chen Fan had already killed.

"Whew. ”

Ye Qingcang stood with his chest upright, and pinched out a magic seal that seemed to be a fist but not a fist, and seemed to be holding a fist.

'Donkey Kong Day Wheel Seal. ’

This is the supreme seal of Tantra, which is the only one that integrates martial arts with will and spells, and can communicate with the heavens and the earth and the universe, attracting the grand power in the underworld, and has the ability to be extremely strong and strong. Known as the world's first punching method!

It was Ye Qingcang, who couldn't use this supreme secret technique before he stepped into the earth immortal.

"Go!"

Ye Qingcang clenched his palms into a fist and punched him.

The monstrous vitality condensed between his palms and turned into an incomparably condensed blood mark.

Countless clouds, behind Ye Qingcang, formed a shape like the palm of a Buddha's hand, and the sound of Sanskrit singing faintly sounded around his body. At this moment, Ye Qingcang was like a divine palm descending from the sky, with the meaning of angry King Kong, wanting to subdue Chen Fan, a monkey.

"Bang!"

The moment when the golden light collided with the blood light.

Ye Qingcang's black sleeve robe bulged violently, and his long black hair was also blown up by the wind. His eyes widened, and his strength reached its peak. The sound of Sanskrit singing became louder and louder. But it still didn't work.

"Boom. ”

Ye Qingcang was directly hit by the punch and flew out upside down, flying hundreds of meters in the air. Behind him, there was a cloud and mist Buddha hundreds of meters high, and it was directly dispersed. Even the clouds within a radius of several miles seemed to be hollowed out by this punch.

"How is that possible!"

Ye Qingcang was shocked in his heart.

Donkey Kong Richakra is the supreme protector of Tantra, which is said to have been passed down thousands of years ago by the hand of a Bodhisattva. It was an existence beyond the earth immortals. He even promoted with the realm of heaven and man, condensing the power of infinite heaven and earth, and he couldn't stop Chen Fan's punch?

"His True Martial God Fist is too condensed. The strength is almost as condensed as steel, and in comparison, my strength, although it is magnificent, ten times and a hundred times that of his, is like a hammer smashing glass, and it is not vulnerable at all!"

Thinking back to the punch just now, he became more and more frightened.

A shallow fist mark appeared on Ye Qingcang's chest.

The fist print also faintly revealed a golden light. No matter how the Earth Immortal Treasure Body is repaired, it can't be restored.

"But he is not an earth immortal, how can he have such terrifying power? And this True Martial God Fist, what is the origin? I have read the entire Chinese cultivation world classics, and I have never heard of a sect called the True Martial Immortal Sect..."

Ye Qingcang thought.

But at this time, it was too late, and Chen Fan punched him for the second time.

"Boom. ”

This punch is more powerful than the punch just now!

Thousands of meters in the sky, a golden sun appeared. This round of the sun is behind Chen Fan, and all the qi and blood, divine thoughts, and immortal true elements in Chen Fan's body. All of them have turned into pure gold. He slammed his fist like the sun was falling. A huge wheel of light, passing through mid-air, seemed to crush everything.

"You're not an earth immortal, how can you be my opponent?"

Ye Qing's black hair was like anger, his eyes were bloody, and he screamed wildly.

A variety of secret arts, from his hands. Each of them is a mastery at the bottom of the box of the various avenues in Huaxia, and after Ye Qingcang's evolution, he even surpassed those Dao vein ancestors and reached an incredible realm.

There are even the secret methods of the Western Holy See, and the magic of ancient witchcraft.

"It's useless, under the True Martial God Fist, everything is in vain. ”

Chen Fan's pupils and eyebrows were full of golden light. His whole being was like a god made of gold. With Chen Fan's urging, a golden wheel of light with a radius of several zhang fell from the sky and hit Ye Qingcang.

"Crackling. ”

Whether it is Taoism, witchcraft, or various defensive spells, or even a barrier formed by the condensation of the vitality of heaven and earth. In front of this brilliant golden light wheel, they are all vulnerable.

"Ahh

No matter how angry Ye Qingcang was, his power was urged to the extreme, and he even condensed all the vitality within a radius of ten miles in one palm. couldn't stop Chen Fan's punch.

"Bang. ”

Ye Qingcang was directly beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down, gliding in the air for thousands of meters. The surging vitality around was all dispersed by Chen Fan's punch. Even with the respect of the Earth Immortal, Ye Qingcang only felt that his whole body was sore, and his body was almost broken by Chen Fan!

Chen Fan stood proudly in the void, like an undefeated god of war, and the brilliant golden light was all concentrated in his right hand. His right hand held a golden ball of light, as if he controlled the power of a god.

"Third punch!"

Chen Fan was extremely calm, and his eyes were neither happy nor sad.

The dazzling golden divine flame erupted from his pupils, quickly turning into two fire dragons, merging into the light cluster in his right hand, and with the help of divine powers, the light cluster expanded again and doubled. Chen Fan was bathed in golden flames, as if he had brought dragon flames out, and his power was unimaginable.

"Boom!"

In Ye Qingcang's eyes at this time, there was only this blow that fell from the sky, like a divine spirit descending from heaven.

"Fight!"

Ye Qingcang was bloody, urging the secret technique of sacrificing himself.

The surging blood qi and momentum soared, reaching a peak in an instant, and the vitality within a radius of twenty miles converged behind him in an instant, and the entire sky formed a huge cloud and mist cyclone.

When you look at it from below, you can see a magnificent sight.

A huge cloud of air, like the Milky Way, stretched across the sky. On the other side of the Fortune Cluster, there is a halo of light burning with golden flames. The golden flame wheel, like the chariot of the gods, swept the comet in the sky, and smashed it into the clouds with indestructible power.

"Boom!"

When the Golden Flame Wheel collides with the cloud and mist cyclones.

Between heaven and earth, there is only infinite golden light and terrifying sound waves.

....

"How's it going?"

Since Chen Fan and Ye Qingcang rose into the sky, the people below could no longer see clearly. After all, the air is thousands of meters away, and it is obscured by clouds.

Everyone can only see that above the sky, there are clouds and mist churning for a while, and thunder and shaking for a while. A cloud of green light and blood light could be vaguely seen, colliding with each other, looming.

"Needless to say, it must be Ye Qing Cangsheng!"

Many warriors from Japan, South Korea, and Southeast Asia, although they didn't like Ye Qingcang, they all spoke in unison.

Compared with Ye Qingcang, Chen Fan is even more hateful in their eyes, and he can't wash it away even if he pours out the water of the three rivers. As for the Chinese warriors, they are even more entangled, one faction supports Chen Fan, and the other faction supports Ye Qingcang.

But it is the majority who support Ye Qingcang. After all, Ye Qingcang has cultivated into an unprecedented earth immortal, which is the first in China, and has become a mythical existence.

"Earth immortals are god-like beings, and mortals can never defeat earth immortals. Ye Tianren was just a newcomer to the Earth Immortal just now, and as he gradually mastered the power of the Earth Immortal, Chen Beixuan was by no means an opponent. ”

Guga Guru said respectfully.

At this time, he had already called Ye Qingcang Ye Tianren.

"Yes, yes, the power of gods and demons, how can mortals imagine it? Chen Beixuan is too arrogant, if he practices for a few more years, it will definitely not be such a consequence. The golden priest and the others nodded, and Oleg was more optimistic about Ye Qingcang in his heart.

As for the many Yanjing clans, they naturally stood on Ye Qingcang's side.

"General Ye is invincible!"

"What General Ye, it's Ye Tianren!"

"Congratulations to Elder Xiao, with Ye Tianren, the Xiao family will not fall for a hundred years. ”

The Yanjing family and others, who are the best at following the red top white, came to the Xiao family one after another to congratulate Xiao Lao. Xiao Lao can still hold his breath. The rest of the Xiao family were already full of joy.

In the end, only the people of the Beiqiong faction were left, standing there alone.

"Then what is the Qin family, they still claim to marry the teacher, but they actually ran to congratulate the Xiao family. There are also people from the Wang family, although they didn't move much, but a few juniors also went to the Xiao family's side, Wang Zhongguo didn't stop it, it was too polite. The teacher hasn't lost yet!"

Ah Xiu snorted angrily.

The other Beiqiong sect disciples all smiled bitterly in their hearts. People are immortals, and in the eyes of the world, they are god-like existences. Everyone is naturally optimistic about Ye Qingcang, not Chen Fan.

Both Anya and Wang Xiaoyun looked nervous and looked at the sky.

"Chen Beixuan, you bastard, you're finally going to die! It's a pity that you didn't die in my hands!"

Zhang Yu jumped up and laughed wildly.

His hair was scattered, like a devil, and everyone was about to laugh and echo when suddenly there was an unprecedented loud noise in the sky, like an atomic bomb explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the air thousands of meters in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a figure entwined with flames and blood fell straight down from the sky, like a meteorite, and smashed into Yanshan. A huge crater was smashed, dust flew and the ground vibrate.

"Who lost?"

The crowd was looking over with joy.

I saw another figure slowly descending from the void. He has black hair and black eyes, his face is as handsome as a god, and he is wearing a white casual suit, like a young man from a family.

"Chen Beixuan?"

The moment they saw the young man in white, everyone felt as if they had been choked by the throat, and they couldn't believe it.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and no one spoke. (To be continued.) )