Inside the room.

Fang Li saw the many acupuncture points under the meridians, and he felt amazing.

It was like the gates of a treasure trove, waiting for him to dig it.

However, he doesn't have that ability yet.

Fang Li retracted his mind, opened his horizon, and began to check his strength.

Human: Fang Li

Realm: The Great Perfection of the Meridian Realm

Capacity: 8653kg

Speed: 31.25m/s

Defense: 51,000 kg

Dexterity: 20

Mental power: 26

"In the meridian realm, the strength of ordinary people is only 5,000 kg at most, and I have reached more than 8,000 kg now. ”

"With such strength, I'm afraid I can fight with the warriors of the Shackle Realm. ”

"It is also the meridian realm, and it is really the most perfect way to connect the twelve canons and the eight veins of the strange meridians. ”

"Only when you reach the pinnacle in one fell swoop can you be the king in the meridian realm. ”

Fang Li's eyes were deep, and he suddenly clenched his fists in a low voice, very satisfied with this result.

Only by polishing every realm to perfection can we become stronger and stronger.

This is called a high-rise building and a foundation.

"It would be even more perfect if all the dark meridians in the body were connected at the same time. ”

Fang Li Meimei thought about it, looking at speed and agility.

The meridians are fully open and run through the whole body.

The essence is rolling, and the body is running big and weekly.

The operation produces a buoyant screw, like a propeller installed, and the speed soars.

For the change in speed and agility, Fang Li is not surprised.

Nodding with satisfaction, Fang Li got up.

As soon as I walked a few steps, my ears suddenly moved, and the dull sound of "bang bang" kept coming.

The fist wind whistled, setting off a wave of air, sweeping more than ten meters in length and width, hitting the steel house with a buzzing sound.

"What a powerful fist, is it a wolf?"

Fang Li was moved, and walked out with doubts.

Bang bang bang!

From far to near.

There was a rhythmic "bang" sound, as if it hit Fang Li's heart.

He was a little uncomfortable, and his internal organs shook slightly, as if he was about to be shattered in the next moment.

Fang Li raised his eyes and saw a young man practicing boxing under the moonlight.

He's a wolf.

The wolf's movements are wide open and close, natural and natural, with a special rhythm and beauty.

Kicks are like arrows, punches are like electricity.

Although the wolf's body is thin and seems to be weak, every punch is domineering and very piercing.

Fang Li was immersed in that mysterious fist technique.

"Such a domineering boxing technique, why haven't I seen him practice before?"

Fang Li's eyes were scorching, staring closely at his movements.

The wolf punched out, landing on the veins of space with incomparable accuracy.

The strength was transmitted through the air, and it stretched out more than ten meters away.

If the wolf was a martial god, Fang Li had no doubt.

He can punch someone hundreds of kilometers away with one punch to death.

Under the moonlight, the wolf's figure was a little blurry.

Sometimes it bounces, sometimes it moves horizontally, and there is no trace of the move.

Fang Li followed the wolf's trajectory and slowly moved.

Although the movements are in place, it feels like something is missing.

It's a very powerless feeling, like a turtle retracted into a turtle's shell, and it's hard to catch it.

It is difficult to enter the strange artistic conception of the wolf, as empty and powerless as playing cotton wool.

Just like sometimes playing games, the operation is as fierce as a tiger, without the slightest flaw, but you can look at the record of 0-5.

Airplanes!

There was a roar in the wolf's body, like nine days of muffled thunder, and like the muffled sound of a yellow bell.

Countless forces gather in the body, like the momentum before the flood bursts.

"Drink!"

He let out a low grunt.

There was a sudden shock all over his body, and his muscles swelled.

The energy was scattered in all directions, and a number of energy shot out like a flying needle.

Crash Crash!

The energy flew out, and it was extremely sharp.

The surrounding rocks, flowers, and trees were pierced and burst with a bang.

The wolf took a deep breath and swung around, swinging his fists and feet.

The energy flowed smoothly in the body, and finally calmed down.

Swish!

The wolf turned his head sharply, and his fierce gaze stared at Fang Li.

"Peeking at people practicing boxing is a big taboo, and you also steal learning on the spot, which is a big taboo among the big taboos. ”

Fang Li retracted his fist, touched his nose, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"What is your punch called, it feels quite special. ”

The wolf looked indifferent and said coldly: "Do you want to learn?"

"I'll just ask. Fang Li smiled dryly.

"It's called 'Star King Fist'. ”

The wolf glanced at him and said flatly, "If you want to learn, I can teach you." ”

"Oh, is that okay?"

Fang Li's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested.

"Yes, I should repay you for the favor you sent my sister to the visualization map. ”

The wolf turned around and motioned for Fang Li to follow.

Favor?

Dare to ask you to practice boxing in front of me on purpose?

What a raw boy.

Then remove the power of Xuan Ice from your sister's body, how should this adult favor be returned?

Fang Li raised his eyebrows, muttering in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Although the wolf is young, he is not the one who does not do much.

There is a mirror in the heart.

is like a chivalrous man who smiles and resents, repays kindness with kindness, and takes revenge.

Fang Li shrugged his shoulders, not daring to refuse the wolf's kindness.

The wolf has a chivalrous heart, obviously he doesn't want to owe him a favor, and Fang Li accepts it calmly.

"This fist is called 'Star King Fist'. ”

"Legend has it that this fist has been practiced to the extreme, and it has the supreme power of shattering the stars with one punch. ”

"Of course, it's all based on the strength of the user. ”

The wolf said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he raised an inexplicable rhythm, and the trajectory of the punch was ethereal and domineering.

"This fist is connected to the meridians of the whole body and hundreds of millions of stars outside. ”

"Use this fist as a bridge to stir the starlight and capture the star artery. ”

"When the star arteries coincide with the meridians in the body, there will be a kind of resonance and a kind of 'potential'. ”

"The potential is a bridge, a passage through which the power of billions of stars falls. ”

"If you are ready, you can use the power of the stars to swing your fist and leg like the Heavenly Emperor possessing your body, and the power is endless. ”

"The more meridians open up in the body, the more star arteries can be fused, the more star power will fall, and the greater the power will be wielded. ”

In the midst of the fist, the wolf's deep voice pierced through.

"I see, the key is to resonate with the star artery. ”

Fang Li nodded secretly, could it be that he was a little weak from practicing before.

The wolf shook, his robe exploded, and his skin was bronzed, with a faint silver glimmer inside.

The whole person is compact and sturdy, full of a sense of strength, and the body is like a wild cow hidden inside.

Striding out of the punch, where the strength passed, the silver flashed, and the infinite power gathered between the fists.

Collapse!

A stone the size of a grinding disc was directly blasted into powder by the diffused force and swept away with the wind.

The fist can be broken stone, and it is really brave.

Those punches.

Like a fish leaping into a dragon in the nine heavens, and like a fish flying shallow bottom into a kun, a breath of the emperor spreads.

Star King Fist is wild and domineering, fierce and flamboyant.

The strength is strong, traversing all directions, crisscrossing the world.

The will, qi and strength are perfectly coordinated, the movements are calm, and the offense and defense are both, showing the invincible posture of this punch.

The wolf's temperament at the moment is fierce and ferocious, like a shark patrolling, and his domineering spirit is fully displayed.

Wisps of bright moonlight fell, covering the wolf's whole body, glowing with glowing light.

The soft sky is like the sea, and the wolf swings his fist to stir the stars, and the momentum is compelling.

At first glance, it looks like a silver dragon that wants to sway for nine days, fluorescent.

The fist came out of the tsunami, the fist fell and the stars collapsed, and the power of this punch was extraordinary.