Chapter 430: A Fierce Battle
The martial artist of the boxing god, who refines the body and cultivates qigong, has an extremely high attack frequency, and is almost clinging to Ji Yang. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Ji Yang had to keep counterattacking, dodging, and there was no free time for a tenth of a second, or even a hundredth of a second. The kung fu of returning to the Ten Thousand Worlds and the dragon lance, which requires time condensation, are not used.
When Ji Yang became a demon, he finally fought evenly with the boxing god, and the black thunder and lightning were no longer annihilated by the true qi of the wind system, but collided and exploded.
The spiral sword qi was all over the place, and the nine dragons were surging in the sky, and for a while, Ji Yang was pressing the boxing god to fight. Some of the Ghost Forks who were close were accidentally pierced by the sword qi and were shocked to death by the fist, and the rest of the Ghost Forks hurriedly stayed away.
After the boxing god was suppressed, he still didn't defend, but attacked Ji Yang even more frantically.
Three spiral sword qi struck, one on his left leg, one on his chest, and one on his left shoulder, revealing three egg-sized blood holes. And the crazy attack of the fist god superimposed several deep fist marks on Ji Yang's chest, and the fist marks seemed to have distorted something, and even the demonic qi could not be restored.
Ji Yang lost his mind, his fighting instinct was stimulated, and he was better at melee combat. He ignored the fist mark on his chest, like a cold fighting machine, blocking most of the fist god's deadly attacks while still being able to fight back.
Large swaths of buildings were destroyed, huge stone statues were reduced to dust, and the ground cracked. The two fought for an hour in a row, and there were more and more wounds on both sides, and seven blood holes appeared in the body of the fist god, as well as many palm prints.
And Ji Yang's body is all fist marks, and hundreds of acupoints in his body have been shattered, the meridians are blocked, and the demonic qi is gradually weakened.
"Happy, happy!" The boxing god didn't seem to feel the pain, and his blood was heavy, he laughed and became stronger and stronger, and even gradually surpassed Ji Yang's demonic energy, which showed the strength of this person's human ability.
Hello! Hello!
The figures of the two of them are like lightning coming, looming like white rainbows, and you come and go to brush out a sonic boom.
"Are these two people gods or demons?" Yan Ying, under the protection of a group of ghost forks, watched Ji Yang and the boxing god in the distance fight, the tragic and terrifying battle made her heart tremble uncontrollably.
Yan Ying is scared and excited, she is a woman who admires the strong and is obsessed with power. And the power of the boxing god and Ji Yang is more terrifying than the absolute godlessness, Yan Ying has become curious about these two men.
She was thinking that if Ji Yang and the Fist Dao God were to separate the winners and losers, who would become the new master of the Infinite Divine Palace. Yan Ying hopes that it is that young man, she is greedy for power, but she also looks at her face, the bald head of the boxing god is really difficult to see. And Ji Yang was able to compete with such a strong man at a young age, Yan Ying hoped that he could win and become the new master of the Infinite Divine Palace.
"Come again!" The fist god's abdomen was pierced, and his intestines were seen, he didn't care at all, and stepped forward to continue to attack Ji Yang. His fist became more and more violent, domineering, and the void was cracked, this is the real fist to the void!
Ji Yangjian pointed at the fist of the fist of the fist of the fist, trying to use the spiral sword qi to break through the face and penetrate the void of the fist. At that time, he didn't expect that his spiral sword qi would be exploded, the two fingers of his right hand were broken, and his right arm was broken by a punch from the boxing god.
The injuries caused by the fist smashing the void distorted the space, and the demonic energy continued to leak out of the wounds, unable to recover.
"Boy, you're still too tender, eat me again with one more double thunder!" The fist god pressed up, and both fists hit Ji Yang's chest at the same time like a bull fight, knocking him out.
Ji Yang's body quickly retreated, shattering a magnificent palace, and the Fist Dao God rushed in.
There was another fierce fight in the palace, Ji Yang's right arm was twisted, and his left arm used his sword qi with one hand. Yan Ying and the others looked outside, and the sword qi was wanton, piercing the walls around the palace into a hornet's nest. The fist of the fist of the god of fist was shaken, and the entire palace collapsed, rumbling and even magnificent.
Ji Yang pierced the fist god's middle point with one hand, and the spiral sword qi and magic lightning pierced, and it was even more powerful than before. The boxing god screamed miserably, but instead of retreating, he burst out with more powerful power.
At lightning speed!
The true qi of the wind and thunder dual system emerged from the body of the boxing god, and the speed and power burst were incomparable. Bang bang ... Ji Yang was hit by him more than ten punches in a row, and there was almost no intact place on his body, and the Qilin Demon Body finally collapsed.
Wind and thunder on the flat ground, lightning and thunder, thunder and resoluteness, five thunders to the top, thunder to the clouds, thunder and clay kettle, nine wind and thunder, God of Thunder and Thousand Tribulations....... the God of Boxing finally used his killer weapon - wind and thunder combined strike!
Wow!
Ji Yang was hit continuously in mid-air, blood splattered everywhere, and finally flew up and landed in the ruins.
WhewW......
The fist god clenched his fists and stood in the ruins, his chest and abdomen rising and falling violently, gasping like a cow. Sixteen blood holes appeared on his body, blood gurgled out, his internal organs were torn apart by Ji Yang's palm, the meridians were broken, and the acupoints were separated, but the fist god still stood there straight.
After a while, Ji Yang struggled to support his body with one hand, and he wanted to stand up, but sat down again. His condition was even worse than that of the boxing god, with more than forty deep fist marks superimposed on his body, bulging out from his back, his viscera splitting, his right arm twisted, more than 2,000 acupoints of the three thousand acupoints of heaven and earth, and his long hair was messy and he couldn't stand up.
Hahahahaha
Ji Yang supported his body with one hand, sat on the ground and let out a miserable laugh, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "You actually beat me out of the demonic state, boxing god, your boxing skills really live up to your reputation." ”
The boxing god walked in front of Ji Yang, and the shadow covered him: "Boy, you can fight me to such a point, you are proud enough!" ”
Both of them were in an extremely miserable state, as if they had rolled around from the thousands of horses, scarred. The body refining realm of the boxing god is too high, and he can stand up under serious injuries, which is even tougher than Ji Yang's Qilin demon body.
"It's a pity that you are too young, if you are given another ten years, I'm afraid I will not be an opponent." The god of boxing admired from the bottom of his heart, he was rampant and invincible, and even his master and the third senior brother were completely godless, and they were all defeated by his subordinates.
And the young man in front of him was able to hurt him to this extent with his fists, which was recognized by the boxing god.
"Do you dare to give me another ten years?" Ji Yang raised his head, his eyes blazing.
"Hahaha, why don't you dare!" The boxing god looked up to the sky and laughed, he was never afraid of any challenge.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly came out from the side, and a sharp sword qi rushed towards Ji Yang. It was difficult for him to turn his head under a serious injury, and he was powerless to block the black shadow's killing move, seeing that Ji Yang was about to be beheaded by a knife, the fist god snorted coldly: "Despicable!" ”
Bang!
He punched out, and the black shadow seemed to be squeezed by a huge force, and the whole person turned into a piece of meatloaf, and fell to the ground with a bang.
“¥%……%…… ¥...... "Many ghost forks wanted to pick up the bargain, but they were shocked by the power of the fist of the boxing god and hesitated. They didn't expect that the Fist Dao God could easily kill a master of the Sevenfold Realm with such a serious injury, which was simply against the sky.
Ordinary people die when they are pierced through one vital point, and there are more than a dozen blood holes on the body of the boxing god, and five of them are vital points. But his heart was still beating vigorously, and the banging was full of life like spring thunder, which was smacking.
This man is simply not human, and the ghosts and forks all showed a look of horror. (To be continued.) )