Waves of abilities surged through Ziwei's body, his eyes closed, his mouth babbling in pieces.

"Muay Thai is cultivated to the highest level, cultivating the ultimate skin and bones... Korean taekwondo has the effect of maximizing coordination......"

"After the completion of Shingoku Karate, you can open up a new breathing path... Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu Indian Yoga Pushes the Muscles and Pulses Beyond the Limits ......"

"The explosiveness and striking power of boxing, the staying power of sanda and kickboxing, and the primitive killing intent of Mongolian wrestling and Soviet sambo. ”

"Hundreds of techniques to refine the physical body to the limit, coupled with the internal strength of qigong and the luck method of Xianxia, the limit of the original martial arts is like this......"

Ziwei took off his shirt with his still intact left hand, revealing well-developed muscles and tender white skin, which set off the wound on the right broken arm to be more eye-catching and dazzling, making people unconsciously pay attention to it, and there are changes taking place at this time.

As Ziwei muttered to himself and his abilities surged, the muscles and muscles at the wound of the broken arm spasmed and twitched, and then suddenly a mass of vein muscles extended from the wound, which became entangled and formed in less than a second, forming a new arm.

New skin of the same color as the rest of the body grows from the shoulder to the new arm at a visible rate, regenerating in less than 5 seconds.

Ziwei looked left and right at his reborn right hand: "In order to deal with the foreign sword, I conceived the theory of rebirth of severed limbs or reorganization of organs, as long as the conditions are met, it is easy to achieve, so what level of strength can be reached?" ”

I saw Ziwei's whole body shrink suddenly, not a divine method, but a real shrinkage, from a tall and burly man of nearly one meter nine, to a schoolboy in an instant, and a big head of only one meter two or three.

Shrinking in size and keeping his head in its original shape, he rushed towards me quickly, and as he ran, his two arms kept squirming and became huge, and by the time he got up in front of me, the giant arms were already three meters long and half a meter in diameter!

It's not just huge, but also the strength and speed of geometric multiplication, and of course, it's also indispensable to the best skills!

A pair of giant arms unleashed a dense set of combos that blocked all the space around me, leaving me unable to catch and dodge, and only the deepest punches could do that.

I snorted coldly, raised a pair of arms full of crystal scales, reached into a fist, and accurately met Ziwei's fist.

The four fists intersected, and under the tremendous force, the scales on my hands vibrated slightly, making a dragon groan. A trace of pain also came from several joints of both arms.

This is the first time I have felt pain in the Spirit King posture.

It hurts me, of course Ziwei has to pay a huge price, his two giant arms exploded directly from his elbows into two clouds of blood mist, and disappeared in an instant in the shockwave generated by this move.

Ke Ziwei's offensive did not stop, the two upper arms wheeled again, close to each other, and smashed at me from top to bottom, in the process of smashing, the elbow wound was entangled with muscles and flesh, and a scarlet broadsword condensed of flesh and blood was instantly generated.

The scarlet broadsword made of flesh and blood was terrifyingly sharp, and there was not the slightest sound of breaking wind in the downward slash.

The speed was too fast, and I could only see it in the posture of the Spirit King, and it was too late to react.

I couldn't react, but I didn't panic at all, as a supreme true god, I didn't believe that his transformation of the exercises from the mortal world could really do anything to me.

In line with my heart, I transported the power of the Spirit King in my body to my forehead, and the two dragon horns on my forehead immediately sensed, and the power of the Spirit King was supported like an electric curtain.

The power of the Spirit King comes from the Spirit Jiao Neidan, and this electric curtain is actually the gathering of the Spirit Jiao King's natal true element.

This is not a low-level version of the Qigong internal force, but a high-level spirit beast's exclusive internal energy that is at the same level as the Xianxia True Qi and has more mysterious attributes.

Ziwei's "Biochemical War Knife" slashed at the electric curtain, and with the strength of his physical body, he actually slashed the natal true yuan for a while.

But it was only a tremor, and the biochemical war knife was like scrap metal thrown into molten steel, quickly sinking and dissolving, and soon disappeared without a trace, not even a drop of blood remained.

Ziwei's eyes finally flashed a trace of horror and powerlessness, he saw that I had not made a counterattack, and he also knew that I was sincere in giving him a chance to leave him alive, but he was unwilling to give up this opportunity to pursue the ultimate in martial arts.

"Great God, offended!" Ziwei gritted his teeth, he couldn't rely on his ability to see through me in the Spirit King's posture, so he was gambling my patience with all of his own.

The Martial Dao Idiot is in a state of enlightenment, and at this moment, his cultivation realm is constantly climbing, and he will soon reach the strongest realm in his mouth.

"That's it, it should be like this!" Ziwei's voice trembled with excitement, and at the same time, his body shrank further, from one meter to two or three to half a meter, this time even his head became smaller with the compression, and after a while, it shrunk so much that he couldn't even see the pedestrians, getting thinner and thinner, like a needle.

In the end, he turned into a sword!

Martial arts have been brought to the extreme, and the control of the physical body has reached the cellular level, and the limit level of martial arts has far exceeded all the scientific categories such as physical biology in cognition.

Ziwei's "Ability Flying Sword" danced in the air, and the sword intent he performed was the Huilong Sword Technique, a cyan dragon shadow was like a substance, and the majestic ability before suddenly dissipated, indicating that he had given up his ability to do so.

My thinking under the posture of the Spirit King is also several times faster than that in ordinary form, looking at the sword intent moves made by Ziwei, I nodded and sighed: "The legendary human sword is one, it turns out that it can really be done." ”

The narrow nails of my right hand interlocked, like a short cone, just at this time the dragon shadow was close, the power of the spirit king was moved, and the blue light on my right hand flashed, and then the power of the spirit king shook the realm enchantment held by the oiran to sway, and a dragon green shadow appeared on my fist, which was the appearance of the spirit king's fangs and dog eyes.

Ziwei's sword intent carried the dragon shadow and dragon groan, and my fist strength carried the natal true yuan and a vague "mom beep".

The two sides rushed against each other, and the ground was plowed out of a deep trench through the air.

Point ~ to ~ for ~ stop!

The dragon shadow and the natal true element stopped at the same time at the moment when they were about to make contact, only a fraction of a distance from each other, and in the middle of this moment, the thunder and lightning jumped like light and shadow, and it was hard to imagine what the consequences would be if the two forces were to hedge together.

I had a plan for a long time, and Ziwei was born of an improvisation.

Turning back into the body, the clothes have long been gone, and the whole body is as crystal as jade.

"Thank you for the grace of not killing. Ziwei clenched his fists and bowed, with a reverent attitude.

I sighed: "Let's not talk nonsense, let me ask you, are you the original size, or did you use the ability you just comprehended to deliberately conjure up such a big strip to show off with me?"

Ziwei's face turned red, and then a certain spectacular part gradually returned to normal, and the martial arts king was very embarrassed: "If the big god cave is watching the fire, the small one is showing." ”

I know that he has changed, but when I think that he will not be as big as he wants to be in the future, I still feel a sour and jealous in my heart, in the end, he is better than him in some aspects.