Lord Chen secretly communicated with Qin Feng, wanting to protect the young man and avoid this fight. But the teenager refused.

"You have to be careful, the Heavenly Master Divine Son is not simple, and his strength is very strong. ”

Qin Feng thanked: "Thank you Lord Chen for reminding me." ”

Tianyu Shenzi said coldly: "Give you a chance, if you don't cherish it, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Look at the punch!"

The Heavenly Divine Divine Bullet shot out and decisively shot at Qin Feng.

He has no reservations, he is the strongest means, his fists and feet are stretched like a dragon, and seven moves and twelve styles are poured out in an instant.

He is like a living machine, very thoughtful. The overwhelming offensive roared towards Qin Feng.

Whew, huh.

These fist shadows directly took Qin Feng's head, simply and neatly, without dragging the mud and water.

Several punches were thrown, and the air rustled, as if torn apart by his fists, and the void was like paper under his fists.

Dozens of punches were thrown, and a dense field was formed, and in the field, his shadow was all over the place, and the sky was dark. From time to time, there are bursts of supreme Sanskrit singing.

Hundreds of punches were punched out, unfolding in a different phase, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, and it was impossible to resist at all.

Counting the breaths, the Heavenly Master Divine Son will strike hundreds of punches!

Bang bang bang bang.

The sound of fists and feet was constantly ringing out.

There are young people who have just joined Daochang, shouting worriedly: "Daochang may be defeated!"

"I don't think so!"

Qin Feng tossed and turned alone, and every shot was extremely accurate, and he didn't miss a single punch, stopping the dense fist shadows of the Heavenly Master Divine Son.

The Heavenly Master Divine Son was not anxious, and continued to punch, the monstrous offensive surrounded Qin Feng, each punch was a quenching eleven strength, and the strength was far more than 100,000.

His intention was obvious, which was to kill the boy.

Qin Feng counterattacked, not afraid at all. He broke through the heavenly wall, sublimated to the fullest, and also had a fist power of 150,000 catties.

In terms of fist strength, he is on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dominator Divine Son, and the gap is not big.

The Divine Son of Heaven breathes deeply. It's just a breath of time, and he throws a hundred punches, and the speed of the punch is slower than at the beginning.

Qin Feng successfully took a hundred punches. His moves are flexible, with both punches and counters. In his fist, there was a large seal hidden, which was the seal of the willow god that he himself had realized.

He was in a quenching realm, and he couldn't use this seal completely, so he could only use some momentum.

The fist containing the phantom of the willow god's descending mortal seal fell on the Heavenly Divine Son, which made the young man very uncomfortable.

The Heavenly Dominator Divine Son, who has always been calm and quiet, turned a little pale at this moment.

However, the young man is so good, he is quiet, maintains his own state, makes a steady move, and directly takes Qin Feng's vital point.

In one breath, he threw fifty punches.

"The Son of Heaven is about to be defeated!"

"How so?"

"Haven't you noticed? At the beginning, the Heavenly Master Divine Son blasted out hundreds of punches in half a breath, covering the sky like a torrent, how amazing!"

"After hundreds of punches with Daochang, he still couldn't gain the upper hand, the invincible momentum in his heart was suppressed, and the belief in victory in his heart was lost. ”

"His punch speed dropped, from hundreds of punches in one breath, down to a hundred, and then down to fifty punches!"

"One eliminates the other, the Heavenly Divine Son will eventually be defeated by Daochang!"

"Daochang, as a dark horse, has just risen to defeat an old powerhouse such as the Heavenly Divine Son, and wants to create a myth!"

Wang Chongyang jumped up excitedly and shouted to the abyss on the side: "Old ghost, Daochang wants to win!"

"This kid is simply invincible! From entering the Quenching Monument and killing all the way to the sixteenth of the Quenching Monument, it has only been half a day!"

"It's not human!"

The battle situation that Qianyuan paid attention to was not as happy as the people around him, his eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Who said that the slower the fist speed, the smaller the fist momentum?"

"Look, this fist of the Heavenly Master Divine Son is abnormal! It is super supernatural and varied. ”

"As his punch speed gets slower, the power of each punch skyrockets, not inferior to before!"

"How is it possible, the speed of the fist gives the fist momentum, determines the kinetic energy and potential energy, and the body is tempered, and you can't use the magic of martial arts, you can only rely on the physical body to fight. Punch speed is key. ”

Wang Chongyang didn't believe it, thinking that the hidden abyss was unfounded.

"Old ghost, look at it, the Heavenly Divine Son will be completely replaced by Daochang and become a background board and a stepping stone!"

Boom.

The Divine Son of Heaven attacked Qin Feng with fifty punches, directly knocking the young man away.

"What!"

"Daochang was knocked away? How could this be? Obviously, it was the end of the Heavenly Master Divine Son's strong crossbow, and the fist speed was getting slower and slower......

"The fist technique of the Heavenly Master Divine Son is strange, the slower his fist speed, the stronger the power of the explosion! It is similar to the power of several punches contained in one punch and concentrated explosion. ”

"The Heavenly Divine Son, this is gathering momentum!"

Wang Chongyang regained his anxiety, he was like an ant on a hot pot, trembling and said, "How can this be?"

Qian Yuan pointed to the battle situation and judged: "The origin of the Heavenly Master Divine Son is very large, and behind it is the terrifying Divine Clan. This extraordinary boxing technique must be the famous Yuxian Fist of the Yu clan. ”

"Immortal Fist! One of the mastery of the Clan Zhen Clan is a veritable immortal technique, with unfathomable power, comparable to the Flying Immortal Light. ”

"Daochang is in danger. ”

"Old ghost, how do you break this fist?"

Qian Yuan glared at him, very dissatisfied with his title, and said coldly: "This is the immortal art of other clans, how can I know the way to crack it!"

"Now it seems that this boxing method is not about release, but about accumulation. The speed of the punch goes from fast to slow, and the power goes from weak to strong!"

"One breath and fifty punches, let Daochang suffer a small loss. If it continues, Daochang is really in danger. ”

"Hmph, how can immortal art be so easy to cultivate, let alone such a perverse immortal technique!"

"In my opinion, fifty punches in one breath is already the limit of the Heavenly Master. ”

"I don't think so. ”

......

Qin Feng got up from the ground, bleeding from the roots of his teeth, three broken ribs, and serious injuries.

"Interesting, your punch is interesting!"

At this juncture, someone sent a message to him, informing him of the origin of this boxing technique and its characteristics, so that he could be cautious and avoid the edge.

"Don't worry, Wang Chongyang. No matter how many punches he condenses, how many punches are mixed in one punch, I still struck horizontally

。 ”

"Thank you, Lord Chen, for the reminder. ”

Qin Feng took the initiative to rush out and meet the Heavenly Divine Son.

One of his hands was green and full of color, and his fists were shining with gold, and in his palms he held the power of the willow god's mortal seal.

Tianyu Shenzi snorted coldly, standing in place to evolve the fist technique, he waved up and down, moving back and forth, and a piece of heaven and earth was born in his palm, which was shocking.

In one breath, he threw thirty punches.

These thirty punches, each punch is accompanied by the sound of the tiger and wolf, one punch out, it brings out a fierce beast, thirty punches together, bring out thirty ancient fierce beasts.

He evolved ten thousand beasts, incarnated as the lord of all beasts, the lord of living beings, and ordered these beasts to attack Qin Feng.

Boom, boom, boom.

Qin Feng killed thirty alien beast phantoms with his bare hands, without mercy.

"The Heavenly Divine Son will fuse the Immortal Fist to this step! An immortal technique, containing thirty punches!"

Daochang successfully took it. Who will win and who will lose, it is not yet known!"

Qin Feng felt that his scalp was numb, and when he received the thirty punches, his arms and bones rattled, as if they were about to be torn off.

But he can still withstand such battles.

Qin Feng swept out, still taking the initiative to meet it. This time, he mobilized his invincible momentum, leading to the spirit of self-respect when breaking the wall of the sky, the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, and he attacks the god son of the sky.

The young man was knocked into the air, blood spilling from his mouth.

"You're looking for death!"

The face of the Heavenly Divine Son was cold, he raised his hands above his head, evolved the heavens, spread his feet apart, stood upright below, and evolved the earth.

He is like an ancient god of war, stepping on the land and holding his hands to the sky.

Under his evolution, the Divine Fist was streamlined again, condensed to twenty punches. Each punch carries light, as if it was shot out before eternity, illuminating the newly opened world.

"I am a clan, acting for the heavens, and taking the punishment on my behalf!"

"I decree that you, you will be beheaded here!"

The offensive went straight to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was not afraid, and entered the twenty fist rays, he acted left and right, up and down, and blessed with his invincible belief to break through these fist momentums.

The Heavenly Divine Son stood in place, with a supreme spirit, and he said in a straight voice: "It does have some strength." ”

"But that's not my strongest strength. ”

The Heavenly Divine Son looked straight ahead, his eyes were completely blackened, and divine brilliance shot out around his body, and he continued to evolve the Immortal Fist.

"Controlling the Immortal Fist, being able to control the immortals, taken from the heavens, is the supreme Dao Law, and it is the pride of my clan!"

"Dying under the Immortal Fist is really cheap for you. How many people have never seen this martial art in their lifetime. ”

The Heavenly Master Divine Son was engrossed in his full attention, evolving ten punches, and he incarnated as a Dharma Creator, his movements were smooth, but he seemed to be slow.

These ten punches are still gathering momentum and have not been struck, but no one dares to underestimate the power contained in them.

"The Heavenly Divine Son has evolved to such a point! Ten Fists are blended into one and the entire Immortal Technique, what will be the difference!"

"Immortal fist, flying immortal light. The Yu Clan's One Sect and Two Immortal Techniques are simply too powerful!"

"Under these ten punches, no one can survive! ”

In an instant, the evolution of the Heavenly Divine Son was completed.

"Boy, the sky is irreversible. And my clan, to a certain extent, represents the sky. It is the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao in the mortal world. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~