Chapter 145: Guiding the Fist Technique
Entering the small city on the ground, a few people quickly walked over and greeted them respectfully.
Kizerella nodded to the men, then snapped her fingers into the distance.
"Roarβ"
A two-headed wyvern slowly flew in front of Kizerella and slowly lowered its two dragon heads.
"Let's go."
Kizerera sat down on a dragon head and beckoned to Qin Yan.
Qin Yan didn't expect that the two-headed flying dragon he had killed before would become such a docile mount. He smiled and sat down on the other faucet.
The two-headed wyvern slowly rose into the air, gradually passing through the yellow sand, rising to a height of thousands of meters, and entering the Apocalypse City.
Looking at the rolling yellow sand below and smelling the clean air in the Apocalypse City, Qin Yan suddenly realized. It seems that Apocalypse City was built in the air to avoid the invasion of yellow sand.
The people who built the city really did a lot of money!
"Young Lord of the Apocalypse, let's go back to the City Lord's Mansion first and announce the news of your return."
Kizerella led the way, nodding to the people in her path. It can be seen that she is deeply popular and prestigious.
As for Qin Yan, he suffered countless contemptuous and disdainful glances. The real Apocalypse Young Lord is definitely not popular in the city.
After a while, Qin Yan followed Qi Zerela to a huge palace in the center of the city. Entering the palace, many demons dressed in black were punching and kicking there, as if they were practicing martial arts.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Kizerella interrupted everyone's actions and said loudly, "Good news for everyone, the Young Master of the Apocalypse is back!" β
Suddenly, Qin Yan felt that many disdainful eyes were staring at him.
"It's really the apocalypse, and I actually have the face to come back."
"I'm really convinced, a demon king as strong as a celestial man can have such a wasted son."
"Forget it, the Heavenly Greatness is kind to us, and our life was sold to Apocalypse City anyway. Miss said what it is, let's do it. β
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Hearing these discussions, Kizerella's face was filled with a trace of helplessness. She coughed lightly, then said loudly:
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have all been deceived by the Young Master of the Apocalypse. In fact, the Young Master of the Apocalypse is a Demon Emperor, and he has been hiding his strength before. β
The whole square was silent, and everyone stared at the apocalypse closely, their eyes full of distrust.
This wreck, is it the Demon Emperor?
Just kidding, if he were the Demon Emperor, I would be the Demon God!
Feeling these questioning gazes, Kizerella couldn't help but be a little anxious. She stamped her foot and said eagerly, "Why don't you believe me? Fubai betrayed the young master of the apocalypse and wanted to kill my life, but it was the young master of the apocalypse who saved me! β
A strong man in black suddenly stared at him, and asked loudly: "Miss, what do you mean, the young master of the Apocalypse killed Fubai?" Fubai, as a high-level demon general, was actually killed by the young master of the Apocalypse? β
"It's not ......," Kizerella said.
"Haha, if you don't have that, you can't get it? Miss Rayla, we know you want to give the Apocalypse Young Master prestige, but you don't have to use such childish lies. Can the Apocalypse Become a Demon Emperor? Unless the sow can climb trees! β
With the strong man's words, everyone laughed loudly.
"Fukuro, how can you say that!"
Kizerella stomped her foot in anger. She turned her head and said to Qin Yan, "Young Master of the Apocalypse, you quickly prove it to these people." β
Prove? How to prove it?
Qin Yan could only smile bitterly. These people in front of him are all the strength of the demon generals. With just one finger, you can crush yourself.
Fuhei waved his hand and laughed loudly: "Don't! If I miss and injure the young master of the Apocalypse, isn't that a vicious slave bullying the master? Young Master of the Apocalypse, why don't I ask you for boxing techniques. As long as you point out the shortcomings of my boxing skills, I will admit your identity as a demon emperor? β
"Teach me how to do it?"
Feeling the banter in Fuhei's eyes, Qin Yan blinked his eyes and said indifferently: "Then you ask, I don't guarantee that I can answer." β
Fuhei smiled, pouted at a man in black in the distance, and ordered, "Carry me a swift wolf!" β
"Alright, Fukuro-sama!"
The man in black seemed to understand Fukuro's thoughts, and quickly ran behind the palace. In a few moments, he was carrying a swift wolf.
Fu Hei pointed at this swift wolf and said loudly: "Young Master of the Apocalypse, the Heavenly Extreme Fist under it has not been able to exert its full strength. Therefore, I would like to ask the young master for guidance. β
Fukuro gave the man in black a look. The man in black immediately threw the swift wolf in front of Fuhei.
"Look!"
Fukuro roared, and a popping bean sound rang out all over his body. The muscles of his right arm bulged as if they were in a thick circle. The clenched right fist, like a fierce hammer, smashed into the head of the velociraptor wolf.
Rumble!
The swift wolf howled and fell to the ground like mud, bleeding and losing its breath.
Fuhei quickly turned his head and looked at Qin Yan triumphantly. In his impression, the cowardly Apocalypse would definitely collapse to the ground in fright when he saw this kind of scene, and his farts were pouring out.
However, Qin Yan's face remained unchanged, and he shook his head slightly.
Seeing this scene, Fu Hei couldn't help but snort coldly: "Young Master of the Apocalypse, how about my punch?" β
"What a terrible punch."
Qin Yan whispered, his heart full of helplessness.
This punch is obviously the skill of the military department. But the problem is that this punch is like a kindergarten level, and except for the posture, there is no way to see the power of any punch.
It can be said that Fuhei's punching is not at all introductory!
"What are you talking about, you say my Tianji fist is rotten? Do you know that Tianji Fist is the most proud fist of Tianji people, taken from the Demon God's six-style punch. You, a guy who has never practiced boxing, dare to despise Tianji Boxing? β
Qin Yan didn't argue, but said to the man in black: "Carry me a swift wolf!" β
Hearing Qin Yan's words, everyone's eyes lit up. Could it be that Tianqi, a guy who has never practiced boxing, wants to test Tianji Boxing?
"Okay, I'll carry it for you myself. I want to see why you laugh at my Tianji Fist! β
Fu Hei laughed loudly, quickly carried a swift wolf, and threw it in front of Qin Yan. His eyes were firmly fixed on Qin Yan's movements, waiting for Qin Yan's actions.
This swift wolf was free, and when it saw Qin Yan for the first time, it roared loudly and rushed towards Qin Yan.
Qin Yan's face was flat, without any fear. Seeing this scene, Fuhei's face showed a trace of horror.
Is this still the cowardly apocalypse?
At this moment, the velociraptor wolf had already appeared in front of Qin Yan.
"Look, this is a bang!"
Qin Yan roared, and a clattering sound sounded all over his body. He retreated with his right foot, stretched his right arm forward, and the force in his body was running wildly, all gathered in his right fist, and it exploded in an instant.
Rumble!
The spiral-shaped force blasted straight into the wolf's head, completely exploding.
Touch!
The head of the velociraptor wolf exploded into a blood mist!