Chapter Seventy-Seven: Traces of God's Strike

"There seems to be something wrong with this world!!"

defeated Qiu Yuqing, entered the top 12, and comprehended the charm of the Giant Spirit Fist, Wang Tong did not have a trace of joy on his face, on the contrary, his eyes showed a deep thought. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"The boxing techniques of this world are actually related to the gods!"

Yes, God hit!!

Just now, in the soul of the Giant Spirit Fist, he had already felt a force attached to his body, so he was able to strike that blow, and that power, Wang Tong had already been able to determine, that was the Xuanhua axe used by the Giant Spirit God back then.

Of course, this is also the limit that the Giant Spirit Fist can achieve, this is the basic technique of the Giant Spirit Gate, which was not only cultivated to the extreme by Wang Tong, but also deduced by him to an unprecedented realm, breaking through the confinement of the three-grade martial arts.

But that's all, this martial art has been excavated by Wang Tong to the end, and there is no possibility of moving forward.

"God fights, there is a legend of Journey to the West in this world, there is a legend of the heavenly court, but a long time has passed, the fairy god is hidden, but it has been passed down through various martial arts, the martial arts here have a deep imprint of that era, and even itself is the continuation of the essence of the power of that era, so when the cultivation is to the extreme, there will be the reappearance of the atavism, which is somewhat similar to the shackles of the bloodline, I have to be careful, I must not refuse the tiger at the front door, enter the wolf at the back door, just have the hope of getting rid of the shackles of the bloodline and immediately fall into the shackles of this immortal god, you must be cautious。

Wang Tong's thoughts were racing in his heart, but he soon thought of one more thing, part of the Hell Cold and Netherworld Skill that he was cultivating now came from the Immortal Heavens, that is to say, the martial arts of this world were very likely to be one with the martial arts of the Immortal Heavens, so that as long as he cultivated martial arts, it seemed that he would never be able to get rid of this shackle.

Originally, this should not be a problem that he needs to worry about as a first-grade martial artist, but he is not the same as the average first-grade martial artist, he himself has achieved cultivation, and has his own mature martial arts will, even if the cultivation is not enough, but any martial arts learned in his hands will be familiar with it at a very fast speed, if in this world, once a martial arts is cultivated to the extreme, he can be able to summon the power of the immortals in the underworld, then, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Wuju has come here, it is nearing the end, but it has also come to the most exciting time, the top twelve, even with the one who had a bye just now, thirteen people caught and fought again, and those who can come to this point are all the best among the tens of millions of young martial artists, each of whom has its own hole cards, therefore, the competition has become exciting, and the people who watched it were so interested.

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"No. 19 Wang Tong, to No. 8 Lin Yi!"

The competition is very exciting, and it is also very intense, but the time does not last much, after all, the competition between the warriors is not a competition between the brothers, and there is no mercy on the subordinates, so the battle is basically over in a quarter of an hour, of course, there are also those who rely on good body skills to fight, but it will not exceed two moments, so the whole process seems to be very fast.

Wang Tong's opponent this time surprised him, because Lin Yi was the biggest dark horse in this martial arts, and there was no one.

This guy is not from a big family, nor is he a disciple of any sect, but from a small martial arts hall in a county town, God knows how that small martial arts hall could be so lucky to meet such a genius who is hard to find in the world.

The martial arts hall is called the Sword Willow Martial Arts Hall, majoring in swordsmanship, and has the inheritance of the five-grade swordsmanship, Bibo swordsmanship, and Lin Yi has cultivated this five-grade swordsmanship to a very high level.

Apparently, he himself thought so.

Step by step into the ring, Wang Tong could feel the sharp aura exuded from his body, like a famous sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

"Runxian Lin Yi, please advise!"

"Jinling Wang Tong!" Wang Tong took a light breath, looked at the other party, and smiled slightly.

"Please!!"

Seeing Wang Tong's smile, Lin Yi felt a feeling of irritability in his heart for no reason, and his face, which seemed to never move, became even colder, the long sword in his hand was slightly raised, and his body flashed with extremely sharp sword qi.

The sword is unsheathed!

Shout!!

The sword light flashed sharply, and the sword rays melted into one place, surging like waves, the sword light was dazzling, making it impossible to distinguish where was the void and where the real was real, Wang Tong's body shook slightly, his hands were clenched into fists, and between the internal qi around his body, the whole person seemed to become taller, facing the sword light head-on, and punched out.

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, Lin Yi's face turned white, the sword light in the sky disappeared, his face showed a frightened sè, his body retreated, Wang Tong rushed forward, let out a low roar, a terrifying and surging power emanated from his body, turning a fist into a palm, and in an instant, the palm seemed to turn into a huge axe, drawing a mysterious trace in the air, and slashing it fiercely.

Rumble!!

With this palm split, the internal qi rushed out, the air in front of the palm distorted, Lin Yi's face changed greatly, and he wanted to escape from the power of Wang Tong's palm, but he found that he had unknowingly been forced to the edge of the ring by Wang Tong, and the power of Wang Tong's palm split had completely blocked his body, and the only thing he could do now was to raise his sword to block it.

While!!!

The strength of the giant axe slashed fiercely on the spine of Lin Yi's sword, and the hundred refining long sword had no ability to resist at all, and it was broken into two in an instant, Lin Yi was taken aback, and he couldn't care about the victory or defeat anymore, his body turned upside down, and he flew off the ring, the axe did not stop, leaving a deep trace under the ring, if Lin Yi hadn't jumped out of the ring decisively just now, I am afraid that he would have been split in half by this terrifying axe at this time.

"I'm sorry, I just learned this trick and don't know how to control the force. Knocking Lin Yi out of the ring, Wang Tong grinned.

"Skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say!" Lin Yi raised his head, glanced at Wang Tong, the essence flashed in his eyes, he didn't say a word, and turned his head away.

"It's a guy with a personality!" Wang Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sound of the referee announcing his victory came from his ears.

"Hum!"

The field was boiling, if there were still people doubting Wang Tong's strength before, thinking that they were all fake fights before, then once, no one dared to doubt Wang Tong's strength, after all, a palm split, like an axe-like invisible energy, is enough to make all the lower three rank martial artists present lose their sè, not to mention the lower three rank martial artists, that is, the middle three rank martial artists, if they do not comprehend their own martial arts to the realm of a family, it is impossible to cause such destructive power!

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