Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mystery of Martial Arts
"Ning Xiaoyi, I have never used the Moro Ghost Knife, because I am not an elite of the inner gate, and I am not qualified to use this killing divine weapon at all, you are still the first! But as soon as this Moro Ghost Knife is unleashed, it will definitely be stained with blood to sacrifice the ghosts and gods, so let me use your head to sacrifice the endless anger of the ghosts and gods!"
Bai Wufeng was furious, Ning Xiaoyi, a weak person like an ant in his eyes, was forced to show him the killing god weapon that hid his hole cards, which suddenly made him feel a sense of shame, especially his arrogant and arrogant posture before, which made him feel a hot pain on his face at this time, and he blushed indescribably.
Unspeakable shame.
The only thing that can wash away this shame is Ning Xiaoyi's head, which can be repaid with bloody blood.
Bai Wufeng's figure flickered, like an ancient dragon, and it roared repeatedly, bringing gusts of hurricanes, and even the entire space arena was shrouded in endless hurricanes, turning into a hurricane world, terrifying hurricanes swallowing the sky and land, tearing everything apart.
At the same time, the vast power of qi and blood condensed into a ghostly and god-like believer, these believers and ghosts and gods were wearing purple Taoist coats, and meditation lingered around Bai Wufeng's body, as soon as he appeared, his mouth chanted loudly an unknown magic sound, and the ghost cried wolf, setting off Bai Wufeng's ghostly spirit, as if he was the master of all ghosts.
"Ten thousand ghosts and souls, listen to my will, all living beings are leisurely, all are detached!"
Bai Wufeng's ghost aura was calm, his eyes stared at Ning Xiaoyi coldly, and he roared in his mouth: "Great Ghost Yan Slash!"
Kill!
Every time the evil qi of the sword lingered, countless believers and ghosts and gods sat around the Moro Ghost Knife, as if the endless power of the Yin and Evil Ghost Qi was conveyed into it, so that Bai Wufeng carried an invincible world-shaking power every time he slashed out, as if even a small mountain could be cut and smashed.
Such a move, gloomy, evil, and fierce, contains the yin and evil ghost qi of ten thousand ghosts, once cut on the human body, the huge yin evil ghost energy can instantly corrode the body, turning everything into pus, which is very terrifying.
The Great Ghost Yan Slash is definitely an extremely terrifying top-grade martial art.
However, Ning Xiaoyi was not shocked by the evil aura in the shadow of the sword in the sky, the fist intent was nurturing and growing, secretly brewing, and the endless devouring power in his body all poured out from the Huangquan Furnace and poured into his fists.
"Even if you have a strong sword and a fierce spirit, and you have endless ghosts and gods to serve you, what then? Bai Wufeng, open your dog's eyes right now and see what is called a real supreme power, even if you have thousands of Dao methods, I will crush them with one punch!"
Ning Xiaoyi raised his head to the sky and roared, the devouring power on his fists suddenly exploded, and the entire fist suddenly changed, as if it had become a demon god gluttony from hell, with the power of a terrifying demon god who was hungry for everything.
The Shura King Fist became the Purgatory King Fist.
This is Ning Xiaoyi's supreme devouring power of the Huangquan Furnace and integrating it into the fist intent of the Shura King Fist, although he can't blatantly display the Huangquan Furnace, but after a month of running-in attempts, he has been able to mobilize the devouring power of the Huangquan Furnace to attach to the artifact, and now it is directly integrated into the martial arts.
The devouring mystery of the Huangquan Furnace is not comparable to the Asura Mystery, after all, the "Huangquan Mira Sutra" is a supreme foundation secret method, far more profound than the "Shura King Fist", which is a royal martial art, and the power is naturally more terrifying.
This is still the result of Ning Xiaoyi's failure to comprehend the rudiments of the will of boxing, if his fist intent can be killed side by side, then the power exerted at this time is only afraid that it will be dozens of times stronger, at that time, even if he did not infuse the devouring mysteries of the Huangquan Furnace into the Shura King Fist, just relying on the Asura Mysteries Fist was enough to compete with Bai Wufeng.
"Any martial arts above the level of the king, all contain their own powerful meaning, this is the condensation and crystallization of the supreme will of the creator, if you can comprehend the mysteries of martial arts to the extreme, I am afraid that you will be able to summon the supreme will of the creator, and then the power of the martial arts will be increased by more than a hundred times, terrifying!"
Ning Xiaoyi's eyes were cold, and he muttered: "Although I have comprehended the Asura Mysteries much deeper than this Devouring Mysteries, but the Huangquan Mira Sutra is a supreme foundation secret method, I used to think that this was just a reputation, but now it seems to be true, I just don't know what kind of grade that supreme level is, and I think the lowest is also the Holy Rank Martial Arts, far more than the "Shura King Fist"!"
After all, the "Huangquan Miluo Sutra" can refine the supreme physical realm such as the Huangquan Furnace, and the almost unsolvable devouring mystery is enough to show the profundity of this martial arts, which is far more than just a reputation, but a real supreme level martial arts.
However, as for what kind of grade the supreme level is, I'm afraid we will have to wait until the Nine Boys wake up to know.
As soon as the Purgatory King Fist was unleashed, a pitch darkness suddenly enveloped the entire space arena, and all the ghost and god believers who were sitting around the Moro Ghost Knife disappeared in an instant, and all of them were completely absorbed by the endless devouring power in all directions, leaving no trace behind.
Ning Xiaoyi seemed to have incarnated as the Lord of Purgatory, his fists were wrapped in endless devouring power, and every time he threw a punch, there seemed to be an invisible evil flame dragon that rolled away hideously, leaving a strange arc in the air, as if there was no grass, not even a little air.
This fist intent is already completely integrated with the Devouring Mystery, as if the Lord of Purgatory who is in charge of all devouring sources is evolving the Great Dao, and it is no longer the primeval Asura King awakening and rising, although both are the supreme lords in hell, they are the ultimate incarnation of two different paths.
Bang!
The fist intent crushed any obstacle in front of him, and directly bombarded the front of Bai Wufeng's eyebrows.
Bai Wufeng was taken aback in an instant, and hurriedly put the Moro Ghost Knife in front of his eyebrows, and then his body retreated again and again, as if he was avoiding the terrifying giant, and he was extremely panicked: "What kind of fist is this!?"
"The fist that wants your dog's life!"
Ning Xiaoyi's posture was like a purple electric giant python, surrounded by countless purple lightning thunder, constantly wandering and galloping in space, and his fists kept blasting out one after another, each punch was an invisible evil flame sin dragon, containing indescribable devouring power.
Suddenly, at the moment when Ning Xiaoyi used his fist technique to the extreme, and the terrifying devouring mystery gradually completely matched with the fist intent, the entire space arena suddenly resounded with the sound of the Yellow Spring Furnace, the fire of purgatory slowly rising and burning, and faintly accompanied by the wailing and roaring of the fallen gods, and the endless depraved aura permeated the four directions.
"Devouring the Upanishads...... Sketching out the supreme punch that devours the mysteries, even the gods and demons will be swallowed and fallen by this endless fire of purgatory!"
Ning Xiaoyi seemed to have comprehended something, and the Devouring Mysteries instantly entered a deeper level, reaching a level comparable to the Asura Mysteries.
Immediately afterward, I saw that his fist technique changed, and the Fist of Devouring Mysteries actually directly decomposed and devoured Bai Wufeng's hands holding the Moro Ghost Knife, as if they had been divided into countless tiny particles, and not even a single trace of blood flowed out, just like that, they disappeared alive and disappeared completely.