"After decades of penance, I only realized it yesterday, and I am really ashamed to compare it to your young grandmaster."

Zhao Qiangcheng is in martial arts, he has studied hard for decades, and he is the most low-key of the twelve disciples, if it weren't for today's confrontation with Chu Yi with his own opinion, no one would believe that he is the real supreme power.

"This punch is inspired by my feelings, created at will, although it is not elegant, but it is also powerful, let's die."

Zhao Qiang's face was as indifferent as a waveless ancient well, and as thousands of figures returned to one, countless fists converged a little, and they shot like stars.

"The big day is like a hand."

Chu Yi didn't hesitate, exhaled lightly, and wrapped his hands in pure white qi to draw arcs in the void, leaving a pale golden imprint.

The big day is like a hand, the orthodox martial arts of the Buddhist family in the fairy world, known as all-encompassing, and one blow with all his strength can open the world and smash the sun and the moon, which is one of the famous killing moves of Buddhism. This move was brought by Chu Yixin, and after being urged by the innate qi, the power increased unabated, and Chu Yi in the previous life only used this move to fight against many demons and evil in the innate period, and even tore the immortal soul with his own hands, and shocked the side.

"Break it for me!"

The pale golden handprint thunder shot out, crossing dozens of feet, blocking the fist momentum.

Bang!

The fist like an armor-piercing bullet pierced through the palm print, and the power was undiminished.

"Come again!"

Boom Boom!

Chu Yi thundered out, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped more than ten palms, and the entire snow peak seemed to be caught in a wild bombardment, and the ground shook the mountains. The air waves swept majestically, shaking the snow-capped mountains that had not melted for thousands of years into white waves.

Bang bang!

The yellow-robed man's punch almost tore through the void, and the power was amazing, and the pale golden Buddha handprint was pierced one after another, and the sharp energy dragged a hundred-meter-long trace on the snow.

"Oh my God, where is this duel, it's going to destroy the world!"

Li exclaimed.

"Why can't this punch be stopped, Chu Yi has to lose?"

Chen Junyi's face was worried.

At the same time, the entire snowy peak trembled slightly, bursting out countless tiny cracks that ran down from the peak.

"Just in time!"

Chu Yi sneered, raised his right hand like a comet, and blasted out with a punch.

This punch exudes a sense of heaviness and vastness, and contains the supreme majesty of Buddhism, which is called a fist.

Bang!

Shake the Void.

The two fists clashed, setting off a violent wave of qi as the center, and exploded in all directions. It was as if a super hurricane had really rolled up, blasting a large crater ten zhang in diameter on the wide snowy peak.

Even if Fang Ting, Chen Junyi and the others moved back again, they still clearly felt the aftermath of that blow.

"There are still such powerful people in the world, and such people live around us, my worldview has really been completely turned upside down."

Li Weiwei's eyes were full of little stars and said:

"If you marry someone, you have to marry this kind of man, see who dares to bully the old lady, and slap you to death directly."

"How?"

Wang Qiankun craned his neck and looked over.

Several of them were badly wounded, and in order not to be hurt by the aftermath of the battle, they all retreated to a safe distance. As Xiang Hengdao said, the gap between the realms of the two sides is too big, and even if they go up, they can't help.

"It should be indistinguishable."

Zao Wou-Ki sighed, but his face became more and more solemn:

"But it seems that Chu Kid hasn't done his best yet, maybe he only used six successes?"

The yellow-robed man slowly withdrew his hand and said expressionlessly:

"I can't imagine that this punch is helpless, your cultivation is really amazing."

The blow just now almost condensed all of his martial arts essence, even a big truck could be blown into slag, but there was nothing he could do about Chu Yi.

"No more nonsense, come again!"

Chu Yi laughed, jumped forward, and at the same time struck with both fists, bombarding like a storm.

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

It was like a bomb ringing in his ears, and a deafening sound came from the center of the fight.

At this moment, Chu Yi no longer used the magic power of the Immortal Family, and purely punched with absolute strength, and hundreds of punches were thrown out between the lightning and fire, and even the void was shaken, faintly resonating.

From a distance, the yellow-robed man was as immobile as a mountain, almost being pressed and beaten, but Chu Yi became more and more courageous, and his fist speed became faster and faster, until later everyone only saw a white point of light moving instantaneously in mid-air, bombarding from all directions.

"This kid is too fierce, isn't it?!"

"It's just a monster, the fifth child actually fought with such a terrifying existence without falling behind, it's really awesome."

"The fifth child is in a bad situation, and there is no chance to fight back."

"Take another punch from me!"

Chu Yi shouted violently, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and his palms were red, turning into streamers and flames enveloping his entire fist.

"It's not good, the fifth is in danger!"

The horizontal knife suddenly changed color.

"Red Fire Daming Fist."

Chu Yi snorted lightly, and his body was like electricity while stepping on Tiangang.

The yellow-robed man also looked pale, and immediately concentrated his energy, his fists struck quickly, his fists and feet were like the wind, and in an instant he seemed to have the speed of a streamer, and countless figures were conjured, only to see these shadows shot at the same time, faster and faster, forming a yin and yang Taiji pattern in the air, black and white Pisces slowly rotated, and the spirit was simple and solemn.

"What's this trick?"

Wen Pohai's eyes widened.

"This is the existence of Lao Wu beyond us, he should have truly comprehended the mystery of boxing."

Qin Furong seemed to have realized something, and said with feelings.

Indeed, after the earth-shattering battle with Chu Yi, Zhao Qiang had some understanding of boxing techniques, and worked hard to sense the spiritual power of heaven and earth as he wanted, and he was one step closer to transcending the Tao.

"Want enlightenment? You'll have to ask me first! ”

Chu Yi sneered, his eyes were like torches:

"Broken!"

Rolling flames, fists like a sea, as if the sky was swept by red fire, under the leadership of the Red Fire Daming Fist, the entire void rushed out of a fiery dragon, fangs and claws fierce.

"Go."

The yellow-robed man's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were like ancient wells.

At this time, the Tai Chi wheel in the air has been completed, and I saw him sigh lightly and push it with both hands.

Airplanes!

As if sensing the murderous aura of the Red Fire Daming Fist, the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel was flooded with gold and silver halos, and the charm of the Great Dao was revealed when it slowly turned.

"Do you think the fifth can block this blow?"

Wen Pohai said with a trembling voice. Obviously, he was also frightened by the power of Chu Yi's punch.

"This kind of boxing technique is almost immortal, and it is difficult for the fifth child."

Jiang Qingzhu walked slowly and shook his head.

"Lao Jiu, you will say frustrating words, don't you see that Lao Wu's Taiji diagram is so atmospheric, this proves that his strength has reached a new level."

Wang Qiankun scolded, but his voice was a little weak, and he looked anxious in the distance.

"It's coming!"

Just as everyone was talking, the domineering Red Fire Daming Fist had already bombarded the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel.

Rumble!

For a moment, the light was great, as if the intense light of a nuclear explosion suddenly lit up, and the fierce and incomparable shock wave swept in all directions, even the great masters such as Xuan Hengdao and Wen Pohai also fell to the ground one after another, so as not to be hit hard.

As for the ordinary people watching from afar, they had already turned on their backs and fell to the ground.

Snow is flying, and the sky is full of rain.

"How? Did you hold it? ”

Wen Pohai asked in a trembling voice.

"I kept it, and I didn't keep it."

Zao Wou-Ki nodded and shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Wen Pohai looked up and gasped.

In the distance, Zhao Qiang stood steadily, but he was embarrassed, his body was covered in blood and blackened, and he couldn't even see his face really, and the clothes on his body were even more broken.

Chu Yi's punch actually knocked him out of the 100 meters! If it weren't for the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel that withstood most of the impact of the Red Fire Daming Fist for him, just one punch could have smashed him to pieces.

Click, click!

There was a sound under Zhao Qiang's feet, and the entire snow peak actually cracked a crack that was 100 meters long.

The power of a punch had reached such a point, Chu Yi should have been happy, but his face was calm, and he walked slowly after landing on the ground.

"I have to admit that you are really the only strong enemy I have ever seen in my life, and the blow just now can be called a fist technique that only a god has."

Bang bang bang.

Zhao Qiang walked step by step, blood oozed from his body, he couldn't even see his eyebrows clearly, and his vitality was passing rapidly.

"Why is the fifth child like this, and you still want to fight hard? Let's go and save him! ”

Wen Pohai screamed and rushed out, but was pulled back by Wang Qiankun.

"You were also sent to death in the past, the fifth child must have his thoughts."

After speaking, he looked at the field with a solemn face.

"I have been practicing martial arts for decades, and I only realized the Tao before I died, which is sad and gratifying."

Zhao Qiang muttered to himself, and then smiled brightly:

"As the old saying goes, if you hear it, you can die at night. Sect Master Chu, although I can't hit your immortal-like fist technique, how about you also take a look at my mortal punch? ”

"Mortal fists?"

Chu Yi frowned slightly, and nodded solemnly:

"I'll take your punch and let you have no regrets."

"Thank you."

Zhao Qiang smiled indifferently, and then looked at Xuan Hengdao, Qin Furong and others.