Chapter 154: One Punch

Chapter 154: One Punch

In the midst of the lightning, Wu Yue had the heart to hide, but it was too late.

And she didn't plan to dodge.

Raise your hand, clench your fist, close your eyes, and think back to the mood of the man who punched the woman with a punch.

Suddenly, the sea was calm.

The mad woman's rush towards Wuyue was infinitely slowed down, slowed down, slowed down.

The crazy woman was determined to penetrate Wuyue's heart, and the moment she was close to Wuyue's front of the Yuanshen, Wuyue swung her fist.

The punch seemed slow, slow.

Extremely slow hand raising, hard fist clenching, each finger seemed to have to exert all its strength to bend slightly.

His arms were shaking, and so were his fists, which he had clenched with difficulty.

The slowly swung fist was like encountering a giant magnetic field that repelled power.

An invisible, powerful repulsive force blocked her fist, preventing her from swinging it.

Wuyue's Yuan Shen trembled slightly, and the blue tendons on his forehead protruded.

There were even more invisible cracks on the arms and fists.

Even the slightest crack that was almost invisible made Wu Yue feel the pain of the Yuan Shen frequently cracking.

But she couldn't stop, Wu Yue knew in her heart that this punch was her chance.

If she wants to get this opportunity, she must and has no choice.

To throw this punch, she must face the crisis of the collapse of the Yuan Shen at any time.

Crises, crises, dangers and opportunities always coexist.

At this time, the madwoman who rushed towards her was completely forgotten by her.

She only knew that this punch, a punch that could make her Yuan Shen transform, she had to swing it.

When you encounter mountains and open mountains, you will never admit defeat and never retreat.

"Ah......h

With an angry shout, Wu Yue shouted like crazy, with unprecedented determination, with indescribable pain and pleasure.

There was a clear "click"... The invisible force that held her back was gone.

The little primordial god suddenly let out a series of explosions, "crackling..." like popcorn.

The moment the sound ended, Wu Yue swung his fist in an instant, and the crazy woman rushed to Wu Yue's arm in front of him for an instant.

"Bang ......"

A punch hit the neck of the phoenix that the madwoman had turned into.

was hit by Wuyue's punch, and the crazy woman's phoenix eyes suddenly widened.

The memories she had forgotten were like pressing the fast-forward button, and the scenes flew by quickly.

Until, until, until the picture of her soul being blown up by a man's punch appeared, frozen.

The crazy woman froze.

She remembered, remembered everything.

She remembered why she had come to this cave.

She remembered how she had tortured and killed hundreds of thousands of people from the Purple Sun Immortal Sect.

She remembered, she... The one to wait.

Of course, Wuyue's punch does not have the power of a man's punch, but it has the realm of that punch... Artistic conception.

The power is not strong, but for the woman whose consciousness is on the verge of collapse, it has become the last straw that crushes her.

The damage brought to the woman by this punch was far beyond Wu Yue's imagination.

This punch was the fear and remorse she least wanted to remember, the least she wanted to remember.

was knocked away by Wu Yue's punch, and the fist-sized divine phoenix returned to the appearance of a woman.

Don't go crazy, and don't chase Wuyue anymore.

The woman slowly and slowly curled up her body, and there was fear and disbelief on her face that Wu Yue couldn't understand.

It was a kind of astonishment.

It is a kind of hurt by a loved one, a kind of sadness and remorse that is confidently trampled in the mud by a loved one, and an unprecedented fear.

Full of self-confidence was shattered by a punch, he thought he didn't dare, he wouldn't, and was knocked back to reality by a punch.

She understood, she was wrong.

There was nothing that the man didn't dare.

There is nothing that can make that man bow his head and compromise.

After the self-confidence is broken, all that remains is fear.

The corpses of the people of the Ziyang Immortal Sect who were all over the mountain, and the blood river formed by the blood and water gathered rushed to the face.

The image of being blasted into a bloody mist by a punch was repeated in front of her eyes.

Fear, fear like never before.

She was so frightened that she couldn't stop trembling when she saw Wu Yue's fist clenched again.

Wu Yue looked at her small fist, glanced at the expression of the woman who was punched away by herself, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Wu Yue is happy.

The little fists waving, like two bastards, turned their feet and shook their shoulders, and approached the woman step by step.

"Quack, quack, quack....."

Seeing Wuyue approaching, the woman's eyes widened, panicked, and rolled backwards.

His throat was burned by the Chaos Divine Fire.

Silence.

'Don't, don't come here. ’

But her expression was enough to show what she wanted to say.

"Scared?"

Wuyue said with a smile: "The deity, I kindly reminded you, if you take the initiative to beg for mercy, for the sake of you only having a wisp of residual thoughts, let you go."

It's a pity that you have used the kindness of the deity as an excuse for the deity to be afraid of you and bluff you.

What is it called?

It's called,

Heaven is evil, and it is still violated;

Do not be guilty of your own iniquity. ”

As he spoke, Wu Yue retracted his strength and swung another punch.

Not to kill this crazy woman who almost pecked her Yuan Shen into a sieve, just to hone the boxing skills that she learned by holding Buddha's feet temporarily.

Even if it was just a punch, it allowed her to open the door to the realm of the Dao.

Unexpected, unexpected.

And it makes sense.

The man's punch left an indelible impression on Wu Yue.

Even if she didn't consciously think about it, the Dao rhyme of that punch had unconsciously allowed her to absorb, understand, and transform into her own comprehension of the Dao.

It's not an epiphany, but it's more than an epiphany.

The woman couldn't afford to resist at all.

was punched out by Wuyue again.

Wu Yue stepped forward, and then punched and flew away, and then stepped forward, and punched again.

Seeing that his master had a feeling, the Chaos Divine Fire didn't jump up and down, he got out of the woman's chest, flew back to Wuyue's side, and shook the flames slightly, as if he was asking for merit from his master, and seemed to be coquettish.

Wu Yue ignored it.

I just found the feeling, but I can't spoil this once-in-a-lifetime experience because of my own bear child.

It wasn't until Wu Yue completely comprehended the meaning of this punch that Wu Yue stopped.

Look at the woman again, how can there be any woman.

All that remained was a slightly trembling, gray smoky ball of consciousness.

Wu Yue pursed her lips, her mind turned, and threw this cloud of consciousness from the spirit platform into the Chaos Bead to seal.

Sighing, Wuyue woke up.

This time it was from the body to the mind, from the original spirit to the spiritual platform.

The mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still the water.

Everything around me hasn't changed, but it seems to have changed again.

Wuyue had to admit that the woman was really strong, very strong.

There was only a trace of broken consciousness left, and she was seriously injured twice.

Fortunately, when he comprehended the Dao meaning of that punch, the Yuan Shen had a breakthrough, and the injuries he suffered were healed with the transformation of the Yuan Shen.

Otherwise, she would have to suffer from headaches for hundreds of years.

And this consciousness is really difficult to deal with.

The consciousness collapsed, and only a gray mist was left after being beaten, but it still refused to dissipate.