Chapter 273: Earth Immortal Ancestor

"Bend the bow and shoot the wolf!"

The martial arts master standing out of thin air stretched his fist backwards, and his body also retreated, looking like a giant bow that had been bent by pulling, and his fist was an arrow attached to the longbow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Burst!

Just when everyone thought that his arm was about to be stretched to the limit. His fist slammed out, the air around him stagnated, and at the top of his fist, a tiny crack was faintly visible.

"Shatter the space!"

A cry of admiration rang out in everyone's hearts.

Martial arts masters and innate martial artists are a huge watershed, and if they become martial arts masters, they must have formed their own martial arts system, and even as long as they are willing, they can start a sect at any time and become a sect patriarch.

And the innate martial artist can't. Although they are strong, they have not yet shaken off the shackles of their predecessors and have not yet walked out of their own path. Therefore, whether it was Wu Qi, the contemporary walking Wu Qi of the Three Dharma Divisions, or the ghouls and others, they all looked at it with envy, and their eyes were staring at every movement of the martial arts master. Hopefully, you can get a little inspiration so that you can break down the barriers and become a new martial arts master.

It has to say that the ones who don't care about it are the ones who are punished by Situ and the dark Confucians.

Situ Xing had just reached the level of martial artist, and although his combat power was close to that of an ordinary innate martial artist, he was only a martial artist after all, and the gap between him and the martial arts master was like mud.

So, he's not as hungry as everyone else.

As for the dark Confucian, he is still Confucian in essence, but his beliefs and views are different from those of orthodox Confucianism. Therefore, his interest in martial arts is also lacking.

"I feel the power of righteousness in you, and you must also be from Confucianism. If you have a chance, I hope I can confirm it with you!"

The dark Confucian saw that Situ Xing's energy was not all on the martial arts master, his eyes couldn't help but stare at it, his mouth opened slightly, and he said a little provocatively.

"Confucian!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will break your literary courage and pierce your literary sea?"

Situ Xing was not afraid, and said with words like a knife.

"Humph!"

The dark Confucian Sheng's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he didn't know why, but there was a faint indescribable fear in his heart, as if Situ Xing really had the ability to easily crush his literary gall and pierce his literary sea.

made him completely reduced to a wasted person without any culture.

Although the dark Confucianism is different from the mainstream, the source of power also comes from Wen Dan and Wen Hai, as long as it is crushed. This person will also become a waste.

However, the dark scholar quickly reacted, and Situ Xing just used a strategy to attack the heart. I didn't check it for a while, and I almost felt fear and escape in my heart.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"I hope your strength will be as powerful as your mouth. ā€

Wu Qi, who was lying in front of him, heard the words of the two people full of gunpowder, and pressed his palms down gently, both of them closed their mouths rationally, and their eyes turned to the air in tacit understanding.

Rumble!

The Martial Arts Grandmaster's fist fell like a meteor and slammed into the ground. The already huge ravine was torn by the huge force, and retreated to both sides like sea water, revealing a black gap that was not many feet deep, and with all the help of the eye, the groundwater could already be faintly seen, and the traces of magma that had been slightly reddened.

The Martial Arts Grandmaster stood in the air out of thin air, his eyes drooping, looking at the white groundwater and crimson magma in the black ravine, his face was slightly ugly. Because of his two punches, he didn't force out the Earth Immortal Blessed Land of Yuqing Dao, thinking that there were still many people watching around, his face was somewhat burned.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The martial arts master's heart was beating violently, making a roar like an engine, as if the qi and blood of the river were rushing in the thick veins, making a huge sound, like a river bursting its embankment, like a waterfall falling.

Even Situ Xing and the others, who were hiding in the distance, could hear the roar of the heart and the sound of blood rushing.

"The Martial Arts Grandmaster is going to do his best!"

Situ Xing looked at the Martial Dao Grandmaster's eyes and suddenly a trace of color appeared, cyan, red, white, black, and yellow alternately.

This is a sign that the breath of the five internal organs is rising, the qi and blood of the martial arts master are vigorous to the extreme, and the five internal organs are exercised like jade. When they do their best, the five internal organs will rise up with smoke and haze, shining like jade in the sun.

It is precisely because of the power of the five internal organs that the strength of the martial arts master can easily crush the innate martial artist.

It is precisely for this reason that martial arts masters and innate martial artists are a chasm and a watershed.

"Onslaught!"

"The next punch must be earth-shattering!"

The martial arts master's fists are very slow, like a snail wriggling, and I am afraid that even a child can dodge it. But neither Wu Qi, nor Situ Xing and the others had any ridicule in their hearts, but the hairs behind them were standing on end, and there was even more fear in their eyes.

Even the arrogant Earl of the Outlands shuddered all over his body. He felt the power of that fist break the mountains and rivers and pierce the rivers. Even a strong city can't withstand it.

It was as if he had seen a huge city being struck by his fist, the tall and sturdy walls crumbling one by one, and the bluestone-paved ground cracking.

As long as it is in the path of the crack, it will be like dominoes, and it will be like a building built on the beach, and it will be swallowed up by darkness in an instant.

Countless people have been left homeless and countless people have been displaced.

"Is this the power of the Martial Arts Grandmaster?"

In front of them, the soldiers were as fragile as paper figures, wearing heavy armor and armed all over, like a humanoid tank, and the generals could not withstand one of their fists, and the thick steel plate was easily pierced by the fist. Only shriveled and broken flesh remained. ā€

"Terrible!"

"It's horrible!"

"Daqian's strength is too strong. It's no wonder that hundreds of countries in the outer regions have to look up to their noses. Daqian only needs to send a martial arts master to easily destroy a small Fanbang. ā€

Rumble!

The Martial Arts Grandmaster's fists looked slow and floppy without any strength, but in fact they were extremely fast.

The thought in everyone's hearts had just risen, and the martial arts master's fist had already smashed down.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking, and sometime in the abyss, a kingdom that radiated light appeared.

A film of light was struck by the martial arts master's fist, revealing cracks that looked like spider webs. And these cracks are rapidly widening at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

The Yuqing Daoist, who was sitting on the throne in the Dao Palace on the high mountain of the Yuqing Blessed Land, suddenly raised his head, looking at the light film that was about to collapse, and a monstrous anger suddenly rose in his eyes.

"A martial arts master doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

Boom!

The Martial Arts Grandmaster's fist landed on the light film again, and the light film, which was already somewhat unsupportable, made a tooth-aching sound and then shattered abruptly.

The shards that shimmered white like stray arrows slipped down like meteors. They crashed straight into the city, into the mountains, into the fields, and some into the Daogong on the high mountain.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

One by one, the fragments fell to the ground, on the city, and on the high mountains, leaving huge deep pits, and the huge force made the surrounding land roll.

A huge gap appeared in the city wall, and several soldiers couldn't dodge, and were instantly smashed into pulp by the huge force.

Both the people and the Taoist priests looked up at the sky in fear, for fear of being hit by the falling debris.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the ruined farmland and the city wall, the Yuqing Daoist suddenly stood up.

"Flame count!"

A flame that looked like a star, with a long tail, swayed in the air and crashed towards the martial arts master.

"Hurricane!"

"Ground Splitting!"

"Bondage!"

The Yuqing Daoist once again showed the world the strength of the Earth Immortal Patriarch, only to see a huge tornado suddenly appear in the air, the earth cracked, and a thick rope suddenly fell from the sky.

"That's amazing!"

Feel the power of restraint around you, and there is a scene like a natural disaster. The Martial Dao Grandmaster's heart unexpectedly felt a sense of invincibility.

Fortunately, his task was only to clamp down on the Yuqing Daoist for a quarter of an hour.

Although the Yuqing Daoist is an Earth Immortal Patriarch and his ability is also terrifying, as long as he wants to escape, the Yuqing Daoist cannot kill him. This is the confidence of the martial arts master.

"Bang!"

The martial arts master broke free from the restraints, and his fist smashed down like a meteor.

The huge fireball was exploded by his punch, and the flames slipped from the sky like meteors and fell into the Yuqing blessed land. The dry grass and trees were ignited in an instant. Several more houses were hit by the flames, and soon black smoke came out.

"Go!"

Looking at the approaching hurricane, the martial arts master did not retreat but advanced, and the whole person was like a brute bull, and he violently pierced this tornado.

"There is already fire, how can there be no wind?"

The martial arts master stretched out his hand, as if holding a small snake, and actually pinched the tornado in his hand. The tornado, which was raging and irritable, and could push houses and uproot trees, turned out to be as docile as a pet in his hands.

"Go ahead!"

The tornado was forcibly redirected and slammed into the ground with even more violent winds.

Driven by the strong wind, the flames devoured everything at an astonishing speed, whether it was the exotic flowers and plants, or the grain in the rice fields, they were all turned into ashes in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The Yuqing Daoist casually summoned dark clouds and extinguished the flames with a pouring rain. Seeing that the martial arts master finished setting fire and destroying it, he turned around and left. His eyes cracked.

Ignoring the wailing below, the whole person shot out like a streamer.

Looking at the fire above the heads of the Yuqing Daoists, the scenes of the ocean tilting, mountains and rivers collapsing, and volcanic eruptions that have appeared in the divine light. Everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of silence for that martial arts master.