The Pavilion of the God of War, second floor.

A tall male phantom stands proudly in the air, as if he had come out of a painting.

"God of War?"

Chu Han stared at the phantom in front of him in a daze, he knew that it was fake, but it gave him a real feeling, as if this person, standing in front of him, was a living person.

It's an amazing feeling!

Chu Han didn't need to guess at all, he knew that this person was the God of War, the existence of the legendary creation of the God of War Palace, but Chu Han didn't know what level the martial arts cultivation of the God of War had reached, and whether it was stronger or weaker than the Emperor Zun of Wanhua and the Emperor of Silence.

In fact, in Chu Han's heart, in the most instinctive thought, the God of War is stronger than the God Venerable Realm, after all, the Emperor Venerable Realm has already stood at the top of the Xuantian Realm, and there will rarely fall.

Call......

Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief lightly, allowing himself not to think about those messy things, all his eyes were firmly fixed on this man's body.

The phantom of the god of war appears here, and it must be to teach some martial arts!

This martial art may have a lot of effects on opening the fourth layer of the God of War Pavilion!

The man stood proudly in the void, without any momentum on his body, but it gave Chu Han a feeling of invincibility in this heaven and earth.

This feeling is strong!

"I am the master of the heavens of life and death!"

The man suddenly spoke, and his deep voice echoed on the second floor of the God of War Pavilion, and there was no confidence, no arrogance, no emotion in his tone, as if everything was as it should be.

As soon as the man's words came out, Chu Han trembled.

Just one sentence contains an invincible idea, this idea is an indescribable thing, you say it exists, it doesn't exist, you say it doesn't exist, it's here.

Airplanes!

After an instant, the thoughts on the man's body burst out one by one, filling the entire body, as if there was lightning beating all over the body, the flesh and blood around his body trembled, and the powerful blood qi rushed into the sky, and the aura of destruction was extremely strong, as if it was about to pierce the entire sky.

This......

Chu Han's eyes widened, his pupils shrank fiercely, this feeling was unprecedented for him, this was not momentum, there was no momentum on the man's body at all, this was a thought, a strong and terrifying spiritual power.

It seems that with just one thought, a man can make the world explode and the world collapse!

Heaven and death, I am the master!

Chu Han thought of the only thing the man had ever said, and he felt that it was not an exaggeration at all, he didn't know if the God of War had reached the Emperor Venerable Realm, but he knew very well that if the God of War was in front of him, then the God of War only needed one thought to make himself crushed!

It's so strong!

It's really strong!

Chu Han had seen the true body of the Silent Annihilation Emperor, even in the body of the Silent Annihilation Emperor, he did not have such a detached and domineering feeling.

However, at this moment, the man raised his fist and suddenly clenched.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, as if the porcelain had been shattered, and the space around the God of War Pavilion cracked like a spider's web.

This......

Chu Han was shocked again, he was deeply touched by how hard the space of the God of War Palace was, not to mention that the space in this God of War Pavilion was even more solid to a terrifying extent.

A phantom, gently clenched into a fist.

It will make the space collapse!

A wry smile appeared on Chu Han's face, he didn't know how to describe this feeling.

This is too perverted, isn't it?

The man raised his fist, and the moment the fist was raised, his body twisted and changed, as if it was a wave, giving Chu Han a very strange feeling.

Is this the human body?

Chu Han frowned tightly, his eyes flashed with surprise, can a human body be as soft as water?

Moreover, this man is not soft, but more flexible, and his whole arm is like a wave stacked on top of each other, with a boundless artistic conception, like a real illusion, like a dream.

Rumble!

The man punched out, and the fist intent soared into the sky, and in an instant, Chu Han seemed to see thirty-three worlds from this punch, layer upon layer, and the mystery was incomparable.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The man's punch, the fist intent is almost endless, presenting a truth that is difficult to express in words, without any spiritual power, without any strength, just a peak of fist intent, as if with a picture, suppressing all existence in the world!

I am the master of the heavens of life and death!

The man didn't speak again, but Chu Han could clearly feel that the man had conveyed such an idea, and his cold hair immediately flew, like a supreme god of war, and finally disappeared.

WhewW......

With a breeze and cyclone, the picture came to an abrupt end, the phantom disappeared, and the entire second layer of the God of War Pavilion returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Han was still standing on the second floor of the God of War Pavilion, but his mood was completely different, and his mind kept echoing with the punch just now, deducing the mystery in it.

Strong!

It's too strong!

The more Chu Han thought back to that punch, the more he could feel his insignificance, he only had respect for this punch, and he worshiped the God of War even more!

It's not just about being physically fit to the extreme!

This mysterious fist intent completely opened a door for Chu Han and allowed him to see a different world!

Call......

Chu Han took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, he closed his eyes, immersed himself in the artistic conception, imitating this feeling, drawing a scoop on the gourd, and waving his fist.

One punch!

Two punches!

......

Chu Han is like a machine, constantly swinging his fists, every punch is almost the same, without any gorgeous skills, without any spiritual power, exactly the same action, but the feeling of each punch is changing all the time.

As time passed, Chu Han didn't know how many punches he had made, and when he punched, he constantly had different feelings.

Perhaps, one of these perceptions is what the people who came in before felt from this punch, and then went back to study it on their own and formed their own martial arts.

Chu Han felt the mystery of this punch more and more, and the whole person was immersed in it, devoting himself to comprehending it.

Unconsciously, half a month passed.

In the second layer of the God of War Pavilion, Chu Han was still tirelessly punching, his fist intent had changed somewhat, but there was no comparison with the man's punch at all.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief, stopped punching, and slowly opened his eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and there was regret in his gleam.

"If only I could see the God of War throw this punch with my own eyes!"

Chu Han shook his head a little disappointed, the artistic conception of this punch had never been seen before in his life, he could feel a lot of things from the fist intent, but he couldn't comprehend everything.

But if you can't comprehend all of such a mysterious punch, then what's the point!

Chu Han is unwilling to compromise!

"It's time to get out here after so long!"

Chu Han shook his head lightly and walked out, during this time, he had been repeatedly deducing this punch, suppressing all other perceptions, and did not create any comprehended martial arts.

(End of chapter)