A punch fell, and the punch roared out.

Boom!

This is the most powerful three-style boxing method that the uncle has taught him, and it is also practiced through the twenty-eight movements, and now he has stepped into the second realm to quench his bones, and he can really perform the first style, a punch to the sky, and the right half of Su Ming's body is like a dragon stirring, condensing the power of the whole body.

The power of the sky-bombing style lies in this indomitable forward, I punched, I could blast the sky, the fist mark was like a dragon, the fist was like a tiger, and it landed on the temple of the head of the puppet.

Since his cultivation, Su Ming has rarely had the opportunity to fight with a real martial arts practitioner, and there are some pure martial artists, but his steps are vain, he has no idea of fighting, and today is his real battle with pure martial arts, even if the opponent is a puppet.

This bombardment punch was blocked by the puppet, the palm of the hand was as strong as a cage, not moving as loose, the palm suddenly clenched, holding Su Ming's punch, and the next moment, the right arm was like a bent bow and bounced, knocking on Su Ming's ribs, and Su Ming spit out a mouthful of blood.

The puppet shook it hard, and swept out with its right foot, kicking Su Ming away.

But fortunately, Su Ming bent his body and staggered his arms in front of him, and this kick was not completely kicked.

It's just that this kind of power also made the corners of Su Ming's mouth twitch, he stood up, took off the gourd on his waist and took a sip of wine, and the medicinal wine soaked in the Ten Realms Great Demon Pill turned into a warm current to warm his body.

As if to wait for Su Ming to drink this sip of wine, the puppet rushed out and appeared in front of Su Ming's eyes.

The two of them quickly punched and killed between three inches, and in just a few breaths, the two exchanged more than a dozen punches, punching to the flesh, and the fight was silent, but the momentum was heavy.

Yan Que can see some doorways, although she is not taking the path of martial arts, but she can also see the danger in this.

A martial arts master made a move, and the mountains and rivers were majestic in his gestures, and a punch on the mountain could shatter a mountain peak, although the two in front of him did not reach such a level, but this short interlacing was even more dangerous than the previous attack.

Between the number of interest, the two are separated.

The brilliance of the puppet was even darker without the slightest change, on the other hand, Su Ming's face became much paler, and the blood overflowing from his mouth stained the clothes in front of him, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Although he was seriously injured, Su Ming's eyes became extraordinarily bright, and he felt that the cold qi in the bones in his body seemed to be beaten out a little, and this feeling was extremely comfortable.

"With your back to the Tianshan Mountains and the sun and moon on your shoulders, it is to swallow the sky!"

Liu Chen has only handed over the Su Ming three-style boxing method in the past ten years.

One is to bombard the sky, punch out like a dragon, and a blow roars through the air, with an indomitable momentum.

The second is to swallow the sky, fist the heavens, the sun and the moon are on the shoulders, covering the world.

The third is to beat the immortals, the people of my generation of martial arts, the fist can shatter the mountain and collapse the sky, and it can also beat the immortals.

The three-style boxing method Su Ming has not yet fully mastered, the first blow of the sky is the simplest, he has comprehended some fur, and the sky-swallowing style can only be forcibly used after breaking the realm, as for the hammering immortal style, he does not have such a fist and fist intent.

Su Ming stood in place, the momentum on his body became extraordinarily majestic, just by setting up a fist fight, he already had the momentum that encompassed all directions, and the power of the Heaven Swallowing Style came from this.

Yan Que on the side looked at Su Ming's back intently, she could feel the changes in Su Ming's body, this battle didn't seem to be a bad thing for him, and it was able to confirm his own path, which was what cultivators were most eager for.

At this moment, Su Ming's heart was like water, today's battle really opened his mind on the road of martial arts, the uncle had made him a choice, after breaking into the Three Realms and being reborn, which way should he go, today he understood his heart, he wanted to become a great sword immortal is his wish, and he wanted to become a real martial arts pinnacle is also his wish.

If the wish is passed, the fist will be passed.

Su Ming strode forward, he didn't care about the fist at all, and unconsciously, he had already stepped forward in seven steps, and a series of cracking sounds came from the bones around his body, and hundreds of gray breaths instantly erupted from the cold bones of that body, sinking into the sea of qi, surrounding the white sword shadow.

At this moment, Su Ming is equivalent to completing a complete set of ~ actions hundreds of times, his breath is calm, and he delivers a punch.

At the same time, the puppet also burst into action, blasting out with a punch, and the destructive momentum wanted to smash the young man in front of him in his hands.

Both of them smashed their fists into each other's chests almost simultaneously.

The armor on the puppet's body made a crisp crashing sound, and an extremely obvious crack appeared on the armor, rumbling, and it fell straight back ten meters away, tearing a long straight line under its feet, and only stopped after the heel sank into the ground.

This was the first time the puppet had retreated, and it lost the punch.

Dressed in plain clothes, Su Ming had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he stood in place with a smile on his face, never taking a step back.

Swallow the sky!

This is the real Heaven Swallowing Style, encompassing all things, not only having great power, but also being able to dissolve the power of the other party, this is the real Heaven Swallowing.

As if because of this punch, a spiritual light appeared from the heart of the puppet, and the originally dim body became brighter, and the martial arts momentum also increased a lot.

Seeing this scene, Yan Que stood up and reminded, "Be careful, this puppet activated its last power, and now it can recover to the strength of the Five Realms martial arts, don't take its fist at will." ”

It's just that before Yan Que finished speaking, the puppet had already burst out, and came to the front, and the fist style of the close-quarters fight became even more terrifying, and the fist fist was to the flesh, and Su Ming, who was directly beaten, was a little dazed.

Every punch is like a galloping horse, and the dragon is like a roar, unstoppable.

Su Ming didn't take a punch, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed, and the huge force continued to pound on his body, as if he was beating a piece of iron.

Yan Que raised the power of his demon clan's qi and blood, and forcibly entered the battle, the long knife flipped over, and the fiery red blade passed through the dense fist shadows, stopping in front of Su Ming's body, helping him to take over this stormy attack.

Su Ming got a respite, and the whole person had to stop and take a breath again, the crazy beating of the puppet, if it weren't for the eight years of grinding and suppression, his body might have been directly scattered.

It's just that the puppet that was stopped by the long knife seemed to be furious, and the fist was like thunder, and the huge roar made people's scalps tingle, and the violent fist continued like heavy rain, vowing to kill the Yanque.

Under the threat of death, Yan Que forcibly lifted the power of qi and blood around his body, and a drop of essence blood turned into warm power and spread to his arm, and finally converged on the long knife.

That drop of essence blood drove the power of qi and blood in the whole body, and above the boundary between life and death, he swung a knife.

Yan Finch's expression was extremely calm, she suppressed the injuries on her body, this knife was not amazing, but it was exceptionally accurate.

The blade directly sank into the gap between the puppets where the armor was cracked, and the light of the blade entered the body, slashing at the real body of the puppets.

This knife gathered the essence blood of Yan Finch, which was the essence blood of a demon clan Tianjiao, and with the indomitable progress of the long knife, the body of the puppet exploded.

The black armor on his chest was shattered inch by inch, revealing what it looked like was beneath the armor.

The puppet and the Sparrow's body burst their legs together.

Yan Que retreated to Su Ming's side, the long knife was stuck upside down on the ground, which stopped the retreat, her body had a strong smell of blood, lingering, the consumption of a drop of essence blood is very huge for her who is still so weak now, and she has paid such a price, but she can't make this puppet lose power, her eyes have become a little dim, even if it is the hole card in her hand, she can't let her open it here, the forbidden spirit here is extremely powerful, unless she recklessly releases her natal essence blood again, so that she is likely to fall, but before life and death, maybe it can only be so。

The bloody aura spread around, and Su Ming walked to Yan Que's side, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to stop Yan Que's desperate efforts.

"I'm trying, it's not the last minute, there's no need. ”

Yan Que bit her lip, she didn't want to give up her future, and if she used her natal essence blood again, her future might really be gone.

The puppet 'stared' at Su Ming, the shattered armor on its chest seemed to have no effect on it, and a huge spider web instantly bloomed under its feet, and the hard earth shattered, and its fists were like dragons, and it came forward again.

Su Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and the power of this puppet became even stronger.

Bang!

With a soft sound, Su Ming's right arm blocked the puppet's punch, and the majestic blood qi in his body also erupted at this moment.

Powerful power erupted from Su Ming's arms, but the simple fist fight had the most direct protection, and the power of the puppet was very strong, but it was not impossible to take it.

Smash it out with a punch!

But it was like metal colliding together, and Su Ming continued to fight with the puppet fist with a resolute battle intent.

Even though blood flew out of his hands and stained the hands of the puppet red, Su Ming still did not pause at all, his injuries became more and more serious, but his fists became stronger and stronger, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

In this catch-and-fight battle, Su Ming's realm is naturally very low, but when the puppet fights with Su Ming, it is always weaker than when he fights with Yanque, and it is precisely because of this that Su Ming can resist for so long.

Boom!

Su Ming's back hit the stone wall again, his arms hanging to the side trembling slightly, and he couldn't lift it anymore.

The puppet standing ten meters away from the distance burst out with the ultimate aura at this moment, as if the colorful and exquisite dragon in the body burst out of the last aura in an instant, and in an instant, the puppet with the original weak breath burst out with amazing power, comparable to the coercion of the martial arts of the Seven Realms burst out, his right arm clenched into a fist, lightly stepped on the ground, and his feet followed the sky, the glow of the Seven Realms, and the martial arts of such a realm can be called a martial arts master.

The fist shattered in all directions, the glow was filled, and the martial arts belief that shattered everything was like a sharp sword piercing Su Ming's Dao heart.

Rumble!

The fist moves like the wind, and it comes in an instant.

The full force of the Seven Realms martial arts stopped at a finger in front of Su Ming's forehead, the puppet stopped, and all the power dissipated at this moment, and the green gaze under the mask also disappeared.

Facing the blow of the Seven Realms Martial Arts, whether it is facing the martial arts belief that shatters everything, or facing the punch of death.

Su Ming's eyes have always been as calm as water.