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Under the moon, there were many figures, and one after another eyes were surprised and shocked, and they all fell on the body of the ancient saint.

Calm and arrogant.

"Nanmen stop, take my punch first!" The thunderous sound seemed to explode in their ears, shaking everyone's heads and making their blood surge.

Li Wuji's right hand raised his five fingers and clenched them into a fist, and a thrilling explosion made everyone's hearts beat wildly, as if they could see circles of shock waves swept out of Li Wuji's clenched fists.

Rumble!

Li Wuji blasted out a punch, the strength of the fist was like a dragon, and it made an earth-shattering roaring thunder, and under the strength of the fist, the lake that had just regained its calm was cut a ravine, and the edge of the ravine rushed to the left and right like a jagged wave.

This punch, far away, makes people feel that it is difficult to breathe, and the pressure is too strong.

It's a pure punch, no flashy skills, no superfluous changes, some just compress the power within this punch, and then blast straight out and smash the target.

Simple and quaint, majestic and domineering, pressing each other with force, the terrifying fist force squeezes the air and rumbles forward.

"What's the matter with a hundred punches. In the face of this extremely powerful punch, Canggu Holy Son Nanmen Zhige smiled slightly, calmly stretched out his left hand, opened his five fingers, and gently pressed forward with one palm.

Silently, it was difficult to feel the power fluctuations, but with the pressure of the South Gate Zhige's palm, the space in front of him was directly suppressed by the invisible force, and the surface of the lake became calm and smooth, like a mirror, and there were no waves.

Li Wuji bombarded the punch, and the astonishing air pressure also collapsed under the pressure of this palm.

With a bang, as if the bubble was shattered, the ferocious and powerful punch collapsed directly.

Li Wuji's complexion changed slightly, and he was surprised by the subtlety of Nanmen Zhige's palm, and immediately let out a burst of wild laughter, and in the laughter, his battle intent became more and more intense, turning into an invisible arrogance, and the pressure made the lake below collapse even deeper.

"Then you will take a hundred punches from me!" In the midst of violent laughter, Li Wuji sat on his horse with his legs sunk, as if he had suppressed Hualong Lake, and it seemed to turn into a mountain, extremely calm.

His hands were clenched into fists and tucked into his waist, and with Li Wuji's loud shout, the terrifying aura became more and more intense, almost turning into substance.

Boom Boom!

The two fists continued to blast out, one after another like dragon fists completely shattered the air, and the space in front of them seemed to be shattered under the continuous bombardment of the two fists, and the extremely violent power was stirred out, and everyone's faces changed greatly.

A hundred dragon-like fists bombarded out, like a long river of fist power, and the lake below was directly cut open.

"It's scary!"

In the distance, one by one, their faces turned pale and their hearts trembled.

Chen Zong also has a solemn face, Li Wuji's physique is incomparable, the power of one punch is very strong, enough to break the master of the second pole, and the ordinary third pole must be dealt with with with all his might, now, a hundred punches in a row are bombarded, the power is indescribable, even if it is a real mountain in front of it, it will be shattered by this hundred punches.

How should the Canggu Holy Son deal with the bombardment of this hundred punches?

Is it dodge?

Or hard resistance?

Everyone stared at the Canggu Holy Son with wide eyes.

Canggu Shengzi's expression did not change in the slightest, and immediately, I saw his left palm clenched into a fist, and then slowly retracted, and when he received it from his waist, he suddenly burst out.

Like a dragon out of a hole, the speed is extremely fast, and everyone can only vaguely glimpse a flash of streamer.

Bang bang bang!

It seems to be just one punch, and it seems to be ten punches.

A series of explosions continued to sound, and the hundred punches that Li Wuji threw were all shattered by Nanmen Zhige's fist in a more domineering and domineering attitude.

"You also take the punch of Ben Holy Son. After smashing all of Li Wuji's hundred punches, Nanmen Zhige showed a smile.

Come and don't be rude, take your one hundred and one punches, and I'll give you a punch back.

Canggu Holy Son Nanmen Zhige punched out, there was no sound, but it made people feel depressed, a kind of depression that seemed to be pressed by the invisible mountains in their hearts, it was difficult to breathe, and the internal organs of the whole body were also contracted under the invisible pressure, as if they were about to be broken.

Li Wuji's face was extremely solemn, the punch of Nanmen Zhige was not an ordinary punch, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be the inheritance of the Canggu Holy Land, and it was also the boxing method on a technique that Nanmen Zhige majored in.

Cangtian Ancient Fist!

With my body, with my fist, on behalf of the heavens.

A punch is thrown, and heaven and earth move with it.

Cangtian Ancient Fist, this is a very terrible boxing method, more than the supreme inheritance of the Heavenly Sect, but its cultivation is extremely difficult, if you are successful, you can better comprehend the power of heaven and earth, even if you do not master the power of heaven and earth, when you use Cangtian Ancient Fist, you will naturally carry a part of the momentum of heaven and earth, and the power will increase greatly.

Nanmen Zhige punched out, it looked extremely fast, it seemed to be very slow, the alternation between fast and slow, made people have a distorted feeling, very uncomfortable, some warriors' faces changed greatly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were pale.

That twisted feeling is unbearable.

Chen Zong's face was solemn, he felt that his spiritual strength was disordered, and his qi and blood almost flowed backwards, if he wasn't strong enough, he was afraid that he would spit out blood like other martial artists.

Sitting on the horse, Li Wuji's arms slowly raised, and a heavy arc was drawn in the air, his ten fingers spread, and he posed in a figure that was about to fly forward, but he was still ready to go.

The arrogant arrogance was agitated, and a trace of blood red roamed all around.

Dignified, powerful eyes, extremely dignified.

This punch made Li Wuji feel like he was facing heaven and earth.

Compared with the power of heaven and earth, manpower is so small, even if it is a strong emperor, he does not dare to fight against heaven and earth with his own strength.

Of course, the punch of Canggu Holy Son Nanmen Zhige only carried a trace of heaven and earth, but it was also so strong.

A punch, a bombardment.

This punch seems to be formless and substantial, and it seems that a trace of outline can be seen.

Li Wuji's figure leaned forward slightly, and his arms pushed forward, as if pushing an invisible ball.

Rumble!

Like the beating of a heavenly drum.

Li Wuji's body trembled suddenly, his arms creaked, and his bones seemed to shatter.

The lake below completely collapsed, and Li Wuji's legs were also compressed into the lake, and under the extreme strength, Li Wuji's body continued to retreat, and his legs drew two shock waves on the surface of the lake.

Burst out with all your strength, and hold on to it.

It's just that the power of that punch was too strong, and Li Wuji couldn't stop his retreat at all.

Suddenly retreated dozens of meters away, legs parted the surface of the lake, arms trembling, only to completely resist it.

Li Wuji didn't feel relaxed at all, on the contrary, his heart was extremely dignified, but his face showed an extremely excited wild smile.

Strong!

Canggu Holy Son is really strong!

Seeing that Li Wuji actually blocked his Heavenly Ancient Fist, Nanmen Zhige was also a little surprised.

Although it is only the base form of the Cangtian Ancient Fist, the power is also very strong, and it carries a trace of the power of heaven and earth, but this is good, otherwise it will be defeated with one punch, which is too wasteful.

Nanmen Zhige's heart finally raised a trace of war intent.

I'm not afraid that the opponent is not strong, but I'm afraid that the opponent is too weak.

His arms trembled slightly, and the frenzy on Li Wuji's face became more and more obvious as he unloaded that terrifying power.

The Eternal Heavenly Sect was originally a group of people who liked to fight, and it was their purpose to fight to nourish war, and only by fighting stronger opponents could they better improve themselves.

Canggu Holy Son Nanmen Zhige is really strong, so strong that if he doesn't show all his strength, it will be difficult to fight at all.

The arms shook, and the fists slammed together, like two pieces of fine iron colliding, bursting out with an amazing momentum.

The disciples of the Eternal Heavenly Sect have always used no weapons, because they themselves are the best weapons, and the Extreme Martial Heavenly Sect is different from the Extreme Martial Heavenly Sect, which refines weapons into the body, but the Eternal Heavenly Sect is constantly refining itself, breaking through the limit again and again, as if it has been tempered and forged divine iron.

"Forever!" shouted violently, like a volcanic eruption, like thunder rolling in the sky, and a touch of metallic luster suddenly flashed, covering Li Wuji's whole body, as if smeared with a layer of oil.

The muscles seemed to swell again, and even the body increased in a circle, looking like a little giant, and the air pressure emitted was even more amazing, repelling everything around it.

"Eternal Combat Body!"

"Li Wuji did his best. ”

"This is even more exciting, the Eternal Battle Body, that is the supreme inheritance of the Ancient Heavenly Sect, it is said that after practicing the Ancient Combat Body, there is nothing to break in the same level. ”

"Eternal Battlebody. Chen Zong's eyes flashed.

This name made Chen Zong involuntarily think of the Eternal Battle Body.

The four middle-grade sects in the territory of the Longtu Dynasty on Chaotian Island are the main cultivation body, and the cultivation body is called the ancient battle body.

So is there any connection between this eternal battle body and the eternal battle body?

I heard that the Ancient Mountain seems to have a lot of origin, it is a branch of a powerful sect, perhaps, that Ancient Mountain is a branch of the Ancient Heavenly Sect, and the Ancient Battle Body should be a part of the Ancient Battle Body.

As he pondered, Li Wuji's body grew to the size of two meters, and his skin was filled with a layer of cold metallic luster, looking like a little giant of copper and iron, and the incomparably terrifying air pressure squeezed out the surrounding air into circles of ripples, which continued to spread.

"Eternal Battlebody. Canggu Holy Son's eyes lit up slightly, and then he showed an evil smile: "I hope you can resist this Holy Son a few more punches." ”

"Your Cangtian Ancient Fist is indeed very powerful, but my Ten Thousand Ancient King Fist is not weak either. Li Wuji opened his mouth to speak, and his voice buzzed, as if the accent echoed.

I saw that Li Wuji's arms swelled up, and the big tendons squirmed like dragons, bursting out with incomparably amazing power, and the cold metallic luster flowed with it, all converging on the two fists, and the metallic luster emitted from the two fists became more and more intense, as if covered with a layer of metal gloves.

Around the fists, the air ripples are more obvious, as if a boulder has been thrown into the lake, swinging out heavy ripples and sweeping everything.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the pair of fists that seemed to be made of metal, and the aura emitted was so strong that people couldn't stop the horror in their hearts.