"Who the hell are you?"

Liang Wenyao looked up at Mo Chen, the previous sword, after careful deduction, he found that the weakness of the Fuhu Fist in the middle could indeed disintegrate it from the inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If this person is a Nebula line, it is nothing, but if it is against a person of the Nebula line, it will be too terrible.

His coercion spread, locking Mo Chen, and if he was not a friend, he had to leave him behind.

Mo Chen stared at Liang Wenyao and sighed: "There is no perfect saying about martial arts in the world, any martial arts will have some defects, when I asked you to cultivate Fuhu Fist, it was not just for you to simplify the complex, but to make your avenue one, the place of the Tao is one, and the simplest trick is the root of all martial arts, the closest to the existence of the Dao." ”

Liang Wenyao's whole body trembled suddenly, his whole body seemed to be attacked by an electric current, and he only felt that his head began to buzz, and some short circuits.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger, the fist intent is immortal, I can teach you this trick, naturally know the flaws in the meantime, I didn't explain it at the beginning, I just want you to comprehend the true meaning of simplifying the complex and simplifying, and practice the immortal fist intent, this point, you still lack it." Mo Chen muttered.

Liang Wenyao's talent is indeed limited, and to be able to get to this point depends on his indomitable determination and uncompromising mind, which is also what Mo Chen likes, and he also thinks that it is the most suitable person to cultivate the simplest boxing intent, so he let him simplify the complex and specialize in Fuhu Fist.

Liang Wenyao looked at Mo Chen blankly, in addition to his appearance, his tone and momentum were exactly the same as Mo Xingyun at the beginning, especially the opinions on Fu Huquan, which were no different from the beginning, his heart trembled wildly, cold sweat continued on his forehead, and he said tremblingly: "You, you really ...... Master, Master! ”

Mo Chen said indifferently: "Beidou Jiuzhai Peak, between the sky and water, who to punch for, the Tao has been ten thousand years." ”

"Boom!"

Liang Wenyao only felt that his divine sense fluctuated wildly, his spiritual sense was lost in an instant, and he could no longer think about anything else, the scene in front of him began to change, and the emaciated figure began to overlap with a certain figure in his heart.

Thoughts gradually drifted away, back to the old days......

Beidou Jiuzhai, between Tianshui and Tianshui, after the battle between Liang Wenyao and Mo Xingyun, they completely surrendered and apprenticed to him.

"Master, please pass on my fist intent!" Liang Wenyao knelt heavily on his knees, looking sincere.

Mo Xingyun's figure stood there indifferently and said: "Your talent is limited, but you can come to this point, and you can win the emperor's list, all by that indomitable determination, but you are greedy for many martial arts, and you have no great Mahayana, tell me, why do you cultivate?" ”

"Why?"

Liang Wenyao's face was a little demented, and then his eyes were resolute, and he said: "Because strength can make me safe, I have been helpless and humiliated since I was a child, I know that only strength can make others respect me, and only strength can make me safe." ”

"Master, pass on my fist intent, and I am willing to follow it forever." Liang Wenyao looked at Mo Xingyun deeply, and the waterfall flowed straight down, reflecting his figure, looking resolute.

Mo Xingyun showed a faint smile and said: "You have no talent, but you have a tenacious heart, indomitable, resolute, and have the most difficult Dao heart for a martial artist, which is incomparable to others, but I need you to answer me, practice martial arts, who are you punching for?" ”

"Punch for whom?"

Liang Wenyao's eyes were firm, and he said: "In order for everyone in the world to respect me, I want to use my fists in exchange for everyone's respect!" ”

"You're wrong." Mo Xingyun muttered.

"Wrong?" Liang Wenyao was a little surprised, and said, "Please give me advice." ”

Mo Xingyun put his hands behind his back, stared at the waterfall that poured thousands of miles, and said: "My generation of martial artists, where the heart desires, is where the Tao is, for whom to punch, the Tao for thousands of years." ”

"Ten thousand years of the Tao?" Liang Wenyao gently chewed Mo Xingyun's words.

Mo Xingyun's eyes rose, looked at the endless sky, and said: "The name is ruined, the Tao is eternal, this road has existed for thousands of years, since we have embarked on this road, we should go towards the end of the martial arts, for whom to punch, for this heavenly way, for the end of this road!" ”

Liang Wenyao was shocked, at this moment, he finally had a feeling of enlightenment, and found the direction of his cultivation, as if walking in the dark, suddenly flashing a bright light, guiding the direction of the future.

"For whom to punch, the road will be thousands of years!"

The pupils in Liang Wenyao's eyes were extremely resolute, and he said resolutely: "Master, I want to embark on this road." ”

"There are thousands of Taoist performances, simplifying the complex, your martial arts are too miscellaneous, but none of them are proficient, my fist intentions, but it may not be suitable for you, from today on, you will concentrate on practicing Fuhu Boxing." Mo Xingyun dropped this sentence, flew down the Jiuzhai Tianshui Waterfall, and disappeared into the stream.

And Liang Wenyao slowly stood up, and on the same color of Tianshui, he continued to practice martial arts introductory boxing, Fuhu Boxing, over and over again, day and night.

"There are thousands of Taoist performances, simplifying the complex, for whom to punch, the Tao will last for thousands of years."

Liang Wenyao's thoughts gradually returned to the present, his mouth kept muttering the words that lingered in his ears, he raised his head and looked at Mo Chen's indifferent smile, for some reason, it overlapped perfectly with the figure in his heart.

He trembled all over, his pupils constricted, as if the current was passing through his body, his divine consciousness flowed instantly, and thousands of thoughts floated by, but in an instant, but it seemed that thousands of years had passed.

The essence in his eyes flickered, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, "I understand, there are thousands of Taoist performances, the simplest fist intent, but it is the closest to the existence of the Dao, it turns out that the master taught me the true meaning of the fist intent a hundred years ago, only blame me for being too stupid to comprehend!" ”

"Boom!"

At the moment of his long roar, the wind and clouds suddenly surged between the heavens and the earth, and the power of pure rules was frantically condensed, frantically converging towards his body, and the momentum of his whole body was also climbing wildly, and soon he came to the peak of the Emperor Zun's eightfold, but the momentum did not stop, and he was still trying to climb, as if he was going to break through the last rule realm of this world.

"Descend the Dragon!"

Liang Wenyao's right hand reached out, and a ray of light converged.

"Fuhu!"

The left hand opened up, and another ray of light quickly condensed, the two rays of light were very simple, not majestic and vast, but contained the most pure rule power.

"This is the simplest Tiger Fist, descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, and the fist intent is immortal!"

He looked at the sky, his fists condensed into one, and he went up against the current fiercely, as if he wanted to shatter this starry sky, break through this space, break through the shackles of the emperor, and win the top of the avenue.

The void is crumbling, and Yuehua is dodging, as if she can see the ultimate of the universe, the limit of the world.

Liang Wenyao has practiced Fuhu Boxing for a hundred years, and the artistic conception of this punch is no worse than anyone else, even if he is the title of the Emperor and the head of the super power, in the comprehension of boxing, I am afraid that no one can match it, and for Fuhu Boxing, I am afraid that it is difficult for Mo Chen to reach it.

"Boom...... Bang! ”

The Emperor's Qi crisscrossed and surged in his body, and finally a light sound came, Liang Wenyao completed the sharp transformation at this moment, stepped into the Ninefold Realm of the Emperor, and came to the last level before the end of the martial arts.

This trick subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger, and finally had the effect that Mo Chen expected, under one punch, the complexity was simplified, the Tao was condensed, and the heavens and the earth were moved.

Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger, and the fist will be immortal!

Mo Chen showed a look of relief, he didn't expect Liang Wenyao to comprehend the fist intent and enter the Ninefold Emperor Venerable Realm at the same time, which was an unexpected joy.

Liang Wenyao came back to his senses from the surprise of his comprehension, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Mo Chen deeply, "You, are you really a master?" ”

Although he found it all so incredible and unacceptable, emotionally, he had begun to waver and began to believe.

Mo Chen nodded lightly and said, "Do you remember the boxing technique that defeated you at the beginning, and the heavens and the earth are one!" ”

A black fist appeared in Mo Chen's palm, his fist intent comprehension was there, but he fell into a lack of realm, he couldn't condense the emperor's qi, and there was no ninth-order rule, so he could only condense a fist shadow, not a fist print!

"Instant eternity!"

His palm changed, and another fist shadow appeared, although it was not condensed, but the vast fist intent still came to his face.

"Eternity is empty!"

Mo Chen condensed three fist shadows in one breath, and then cast Zijin, Fusheng, Ming Wang and Fengyun fist palms, the seven great fist seals in his previous life, the four fist seals were condensed, and the three fist seals were illusory, but the artistic conception that was displayed was simply impossible for ordinary people to do.

"Seven fists, this is the seven fists of the master!"

Feeling the seven fist intents, a long-lost feeling emerged from the bottom of Liang Wenyao's heart, his eyes were blurred, tears fell like rain, he no longer doubted, knelt down in the air while crying, and bowed down deeply, "Master, it's really you, it's really you, haha, great, Shizun is not dead, Shizun is not dead." ”

The choked voice came from Liang Wenyao's mouth, and while crying bitterly, he burst into tears and laughed, tears of joy kept falling, and he felt that the moonlight had become much more beautiful, and his heart was bright.

Although he doesn't know what happened to Shizun and why he became the face he is now, everything is not important, the important thing is that Shizun is not dead, Shizun is back, no matter what his current strength is, but he believes that sooner or later, his Shizun will still reign in the world, and the Nebula will be revitalized!

This kind of joy is really indescribable, more powerful than his breakthrough through the Emperor's Nine Folds, at this moment, he even has a feeling of being incoherent and not knowing how to express it.

Taking a deep breath, he said happily: "I know that no one in the whole world can kill Shizun, and what about the Earthquake Realm Divine Monument, it can't trap Shizun." ”

Mo Chen shook his head and said in a condensed voice: "Don't mythologize me, I am a human being, not a god yet, even if I am a god, there are times when I fall, the higher I stand, the more you should realize your insignificance, you must always remember that you are not the strongest, and you must go all out in the face of anyone and everything." ”

This world is by no means as simple as it seems, even if it is restored to the peak of its previous life, in Mo Chen's opinion, it is just an ant.

"Obey the teachings of the master!" Liang Wenyao said happily.

It's just that at this moment, how can he have the heart to listen to Mo Chen's teachings, that kind of joy has filled everything, and he has no ability to think about other things.

"Someone's coming, let's go first!"

Mo Chen wanted to say something, but when he looked up in the distance, countless fluctuations were converging in this direction, so he didn't hesitate and left this place directly.

Previously, Liang Wenyao comprehended the fist intent and broke through the realm, the coercion of that punch, but the power of the emperor's ninefold power, it is strange if it does not alarm the strong people of all parties in Great Xia.

Sure enough, not long after Mo Chen and the others left, many strong people fell here, and many strong people hid and did not show up, all of them looked at the fluctuating void in surprise, and their expressions were complicated.

However, they inquired for a while, but did not find the slightest clue, and when someone broke through here, they turned and left.