Text Chapter 262 You, come over to Lao Tzu!
Yi Yang sat cross-legged, his eyes closed.
The mind escaped into a strange space, there was a gray and bright light, and under this light, a vague figure appeared.
Yi Yang evolved the fourth punch in his mind, and fell silent in it.
The figure swung his fist again and again.
After a while, sometimes stunned, sometimes continuous.
Yi Yang was meditating, he was looking for what was missing in the fourth punch.
"Residual Fist, all I care about is a powerful force, after the attack, it suddenly explodes, why can't I always feel the essence of it?" the figure muttered, frowning.
"There are eight ways to break the gods, each style has its own essence, and Grandpa Cang once told me that if you want to succeed, you must work ten times harder. ”
"However, when the Divine Breaking Technique is in the back, the moves are all mutilated, how should I successfully rehearse it..."
The figure in his mind squatted down and no longer practiced blindly.
Time flies, in an instant, two hours have passed, and Yi Yang is still standing still.
"Fierce, explosive, fast!" Although Yi Yang closed his eyes tightly, he slowly spit out these words from his mouth.
Slowly opening his eyes, he raised his arm and slammed it out.
"Buzz!"
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Yi Yang's punch was very fast, causing a sonic boom.
"The speed is there. Yi Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, muttered.
Then, he got up, held his feet steady, and threw another punch.
This punch carries unparalleled power.
"There is power. Yi Yang himself could feel that this punch carried tens of thousands of catties of power.
"Now it's an outbreak. ”
When the words fell, Yi Yang stomped on the soles of his feet suddenly, surging out all the power around him, and immediately, concentrated on his fist.
"Boom!"
With a punch, there is a force that explodes in the air, and ripples appear in the air.
"There was an outbreak. Yi Yang said slowly.
"However, there is always only one punch, and the fierceness, explosion, and speed have been separated, and they cannot be carried out together. Yi Yang had a calm face, just now he used three punches, with various attributes, this is the essence of the residual fist, but it can't be combined.
"My goal is to combine these three senses and bring them out with one punch. Yi Yang knows his goal.
In the few hours that the god of the underworld was thinking about before, Yi Yang finally found the essence of the fourth fist of the Broken Technique, but he found that he couldn't put them together.
"The fourth punch, the missing part, should be to combine these three forces at the same time, and then swing out the punch. Yi Yang took a deep breath.
He was a little distressed, the Divine Breaking Technique was a god-level combat skill, how could he make up for it?
"To be able to become a god-level combat skill, if I have the ability to make up for the missing part, then I won't directly create my own god-level combat skill!" Yi Yang wondered.
"How should we show the three powers at the same time!" Yi Yang hugged his head, and he began to be agitated.
"Kill!"
Yi Yang jumped suddenly, and countless fist shadows burst out.
"Kill!"
A sonic boom was thrown with a punch.
"Kill!"
Both fists come out together, and the air explodes.
"I can master speed, burst, and fierceness, but why can't they be combined?" Yi Yang swung several attacks in a row.
"Speed!" Yi Yang roared.
The fist slammed into the air.
"Give me the power to come out!" gulped his mouth.
Immediately, I saw a fierce energy on his arm surging out like a fountain.
"Burst out for me!"
When the words fell, I saw that all the fierce energy gathered on Yi Yang's fist.
"Erupt!" Yi Yang roared with a cold face.
"Boom!"
The air shook, and there was a big explosion on Yi Yang's fist, and that momentum exploded like a bomb.
"What!"
Yi Yang's pupils shrank, and he felt that this power was dozens of times stronger than before.
"It's done!" Yi Yang's eyes lit up and he roared.
It's amazing!
"The air exploded directly, how strong is this punch?" Yi Yang was surprised and stunned.
"This power accumulated, and then burst out violently!" Yi Yang muttered to himself.
"Oh, I see, it turned out that the order was wrong, I didn't expect it to be so simple!" After a short pause, Yi Yang came to his senses and exclaimed.
"At a very fast speed, with explosive power, and then smashed on the opponent's flesh at the same time, and then burst out fiercely. "He's figured out how to use the fourth punch.
"Not to mention anything else, if you can successfully bombard it, even if it is the Great Perfection of the Gu Dan Realm, you will not be able to withstand my punch, and you will definitely be seriously injured!" Yi Yang was confident, and he could clearly feel what a terrifying power this fourth punch carried.
Things understood, and Yi Yang practiced repeatedly.
"Drink!"
Yi Yang attacked, and his fist was like a hammer, smashing out heavily.
"Boom!"
There was another big explosion in the air, and even his eardrums were buzzing.
"It's like a bomb tied to my fist, and after it explodes, it starts to explode! It's too strong!" Yi Yang's heart was beating at a rapid pace, and he was too excited.
His mind returned, and Yi Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, gradually opened his eyes.
"Next, shouldn't we find someone to practice my hands?" he smiled.
"By the way, Xuan Ye and Leng Yanyu, just pick one!" Suddenly, there was an idea in my heart.
Shura Domain, a vast world, it is actually very easy to find the two of them.
Yi Yang blasted towards the heart of the Ziling Dynasty.
"Taste my fist, MMP blow up you turtle grandchildren. Yi Yang muttered, and couldn't wait to kill the other party's camp.
Not long after, on the battlefield, Yi Yang encountered the two.
"Hehe, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Yi Yang yelled.
The two of them were quite surprised by Yi Yang's blatant appearance, this unbeatable Xiaoqiang actually came to the door by himself.
"Little brute, are you the only one to send you to death?" a cruel smile appeared on Leng Yanyu's face.
"I let them run away last time, but it doesn't matter, let's kill him first today!" Xuan Ye had a cold face, murderous.
"Two useless things, are you afraid of me? Listen to your tone, do you still want to go together?" Yi Yang provoked.
"Hahaha," both laughed at the same time.
"Is it up to you, do you need both of me to do it at the same time?" Leng Yanyu sneered.
"If you can't win this time, do you want to run away again?" Xuan Ye sneered.
"That's right!" Yi Yang nodded very seriously and said.
Is he ready to run away if he can't win, is he still here to be slaughtered?
"Tama, he's shameless. Leng Yanyu was almost amused by Yi Yang.
"However, you're not as lucky as last time, Genye, you can wait a while, pay attention to blocking his escape route, and let me destroy this little mess today. Leng Yanyu stepped forward slowly, his eyes were cold, and he didn't want to give Yi Yang another chance to escape.
"Wait!" Yi Yangshi's palm spread forward.
"What other wishes do you have?" Leng Yanyu said as he stared at Yi Yang Senran.
"Are you sure he won't help? this is a battle between the two of us!" Yi Yang said.
"Am I not a man?"
"Stunned, that's not what I meant. Yi Yang was stunned, with a very innocent expression.
"Since they are all dying people, what if you are quick to speak for a while. Xuan Ye pressed the killing intent in his heart.
Leng Yanyu exuded a majestic momentum around him, and he stared at Yi Yang for fear that his prey would escape.
"He dares to come alone, is there a deception?" Leng Yanyu was wary of Yi Yang in his heart, this guy was incomprehensible.
But he was full of murderous intent and still wanted to shoot.
Seeing that Leng Yanyu wants to do it!
"Wait!" Yi Yang said again.
"You talk so much nonsense, can you finish it all at once?" My patience is limited!" Leng Yanyu had a gloomy face.
"I have a proposal!" Yi Yang said.
The two frowned, looked at Yi Yang with cold eyes, and did not speak, waiting for Yi Yang to continue.
"Since you are my opponent, then, you make the first move! Because you are weaker than Xuanye. Yi Yang said.
"Damn the bastard, look down on me?" Leng Yanyu grimaced, and there was a blazing flame burning in his eyes.
"Why, isn't it?" Yi Yang said.
"Wait a minute, you will know what it means to live rather than die!" Leng Yanyu could no longer press the killing intent.
Looking at the other party's appearance, a strange smile rose at the corner of Yi Yang's mouth.
"You, to Lao Tzu, come here!" Yi Yang pointed at the other party, squinting and squinting, showing arrogance.