Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Difu Chapter 9 Fist Determines the World

Barely tilting my head is the only thing I can do.

Rumble!

Endless rubble burst onto my face in an instant, and I could clearly feel the teeth slowly falling out. And these are not the most fatal, the most terrible thing is that my left shoulder has been pierced by a few inches long fangs of the monster, the fangs are being closed hard, if it is successfully closed, I believe that the shoulder will definitely directly open a foot-long opening, laceration, not the current penetrating injury.

The broken mountain was almost instinctively activated, and the power poured into his arms in an instant, and the tingling sensation came instantly, which had never been sharper.

Roar!

My roar is also not like what a human should make.

I only knew that I was resisting desperately, and I didn't know how far I had come, so that I didn't know it until my arms hung limply, and I was holding half of the monster's head in my two hands.

Weakness, complete weakness, not even the strength to open the eyelids.

When I woke up, it was already night, and I got up on my feet, the broken body of the monster, irregularly torn in half from the skull, and the colorful entrails were stinking at my feet.

If I wasn't dead, I checked my integrity, and after making sure it was 100 percent, I fled the place. The nature of monsters, when one side dies, another party will immediately take over the chassis, although I don't know if this is the case in the underworld, but I can only believe it.

I found a relatively safe place to hide before I had time to check on myself.

The broken mountain seems to have undergone some changes, and after opening the broken mountain in his consciousness, there is one more exercise: fist to determine the world. The exercises are simple, the fist, the limit of the power that can be used is one hundred percent, but the original exercises of the broken mountain are gone.

Fist the World: Beginner, can use 100% power.

A punch slammed into the wall next to him, and the wall shattered. The tiny cracks meander and spread out, like the parched earth of the earth.

Eighteen percent, I looked at the exercises that set the world with fists, and the exercises clearly fed back my current strength data. Almost ninety percent of the power of a punch, eighteen percent, Lao Tzu has practiced for such a long time to practice a fart and just sleep like this? I looked at my fist in a daze.

No, it seems that something is wrong, I shook my head, I must be in a state of unconsciousness because I have been in a coma too much recently.

Ninety percent strength, eighteen percent, ten percent is twenty, hold the grass!

I jumped up, looked at the wall, looked at the arms, Lao Tzu seems to be a bit NB now, and if the remaining 80% of the boxing world is practiced, then I ......

I had the urge to punch through this lookout.

Oh~~~

I swooped out of the burrow like a beast in heat, jumping over the uneven stones.

Made, I killed those two beasts during the day, it seems that I was also ...... Hair...... Feeling?

I lay on a rock and watched as the two beasts below were breeding.

Rumble!

The body fell to the ground hard.

Hey, you two, stop, it's immoral. I thrust my waist and muttered in pieces. As for whether they can understand or not, it's their business, and I'm only responsible for expressing it, and ...... Provocation.

It was very successful, and the next moment, the two beasts had already pounced together.

After a dozen rounds, I was out of breath, and the two beasts were equally out of breath, but they were more in and less out of breath, and after a while, they were silent.

I thought I was arrogant enough.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that even if he learned to set the world, he could still only be a real man for five seconds. However, the effect is still very significant, at least I can now use all my strength to fight until now, and I am no longer the one-punch man I used to be. Although it is still like stepping on cotton, it is fluttering, but it will not faint directly and be slaughtered. Look at the two monsters in the distance that are almost cold, it's not bad, although the strength is similar to the monsters I killed before, but now I've done it one against two.

The rest of the time is naturally to find a place to regain strength, and then rejoice by the way.

Wangxiangtai is an absolutely vicious place, as long as you want to fight here, you just have to go out and shout "what do you see", and immediately a monster or a group of monsters will rush over.

I looked at the group of monsters in front of me and summarized, the same I don't know the breed, the name, anyway, it's all weird, and it's not easy to mess with. Fortunately, I'm not a messy lord right now. So I raised my fist and rushed towards the dozens of monsters in front of me.

A quarter of an hour later, I was completely gone, not including my clothes.

Behind him was a dying monster, and the blood and qi that rushed to the sky seemed to have condensed into mist in this narrow space, but from a distance, there was a bewitching pale red.

Glancing coldly at the monster corpse behind me, I stepped out, without the slightest nostalgia, as if I had paid and put on my pants. If you remove my current ragged appearance, I really have the feeling of killing one person in ten steps and not leaving a line for a thousand miles.

Seventy percent, this is the power I can use now, compared to before, several times more than before, grabbing the stone around me is really like grabbing a piece of tofu, the stone can be crushed into powder in an instant. The muscles bulged all over my body, and the thick blood vessels seemed to be far away to hear the sound of blood flowing wildly, and from now on, I really looked like a beast.

The boulder in the center of Wangxiangtai, which was originally far away, can also be clearly seen at this time, although the distance cannot be estimated, but it will definitely not be far away.

Almost, I looked at the big vermilion characters on the Wangxiang Tower, and my body jumped all the way up on the boulder.

I don't know how I can get out of the lookout, but the boulder in the center is definitely a clue.

Near dawn, I stood in the distance from the boulder of the Lookout Terrace.

Here, however, the terrain has changed from the previous rocky rocks, but has become unusually flat, and even has some colors, although those colors are still only from the stones, but after getting used to seeing the pale colors, they are undoubtedly very sensitive to these changes.

The flat area is about a few kilometers long, and in the middle is the boulder, which is more apt to say that it is a boulder, a mountain with only one boulder. The three big red characters of Wangxiangtai are carved on the boulder like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and the light shines on it, but it reflects the cold light, like the eyes of a giant beast, which is choosing people to devour.

Very weird place, not going to be a good place, my gut tells me.

I stepped in, and I didn't have a choice.