"I want to thank you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What?"

Before the war.

Li Bamo said suddenly.

Tiefutu didn't hear it clearly, and frowned.

"I said I would like to thank you, if it weren't for that day in the abyss, you didn't hesitate to teach me and let me break through with one punch. Li Bamo paused and said, "I'm afraid my martial arts can't reach the point where I am today." ”

As he spoke, his momentum sank again, though the earthy yellow barrier did not reappear.

But that calm aura is telling that he is no longer the same as before.

If the former Li Bamo was a spear that pierced everything, he only knew how to attack.

So now he is a real top martial artist, both offensive and defensive, and well-founded.

The essence of being well-founded and keeping is vividly reflected in the duel with Winnington just now.

So he wants to thank Tiefutu.

"You're welcome. Tiefutu was silent for a moment and said.

"On that day, you were born in the flesh by my punch, so that I could realize the higher realm of martial arts, and today I will give this punch again, I hope you can also reach a higher level as soon as possible. Li Bamo said this, and his fist was retracted behind him again.

One punch, break white!

The broken word is in the front, and the white word is in the back.

really hit it, but it was broken and not moved, and white went first.

The moment he closed his fist, it was the moment when Bai spread out, and everything in front of him was white.

Leave it blank.

Waiting for his fist, go punch through, leave blank.

Tiefutu took a deep breath, he had been defeated by this punch before, and even almost killed.

Naturally, I know how strong this punch is, and I also know that the best way to crack it is to strike first.

However, his martial arts are not known for their speed.

Li Bamo's fist has been unfolded again.

At this time, if you rush up, you will only mess up your position and lose first without a fight.

Therefore, the only thing he can do now is wait.

Waiting for Li Bamo's punch to come.

In the past, he was knocked into the bottomless abyss by this punch.

So today, can he stop it?

Punches.

The time for Li Bamo's fist to rest seemed to be very short, but it was very long.

The moment he closed his fist.

The feeling of the people in the audience was that their eyes, their eyes, their attention, their bodies, their spirits, were drawn to that fist.

Even, so to speak, absorption.

They felt that everything about them was absorbed by the fist, and all around them suddenly darkened, leaving only the fist lit up, as if it were the center of the universe.

Like this, a fist.

It's so breathtaking when it's quiet.

So when it moves, how terrible should it be?

"It's coming!" exclaimed.

Coming is a word.

But in fact, coming and coming are two extremely distant words.

When the word came out, Li Bamo's fist was still in place.

By the time the words came out, his fist had already reached the front of Tiefutu.

This punch is abrupt as if it cuts through the entire blank picture, which is amazing.

Now, it's time for the finishing touch.

The Iron Float did not move.

Immovable is the strongest point of his martial arts.

It's just that the strange thing is that in the past, it was always the outermost part of his body, as if it had its own thoughts.

At this time, when Li Bamo's fist bullied his body three yards, there was still no reaction.

It's calm.

It's like not perceiving Li Bamo's punch.

Too fast?

His punch, his fist intent, his fist speed.

It's almost there, and it's going to break through everything in the Iron Floating Slaughter in an instant, and you don't even have time to make him react?

When, then, no, yes.

Canggu's thousand-zhang iron tower immediately appeared behind Tiefutu.

At the moment when Li Bamo's punch hit him in front of him.

Fist against the tower.

The result of the last time was that the giant wood shook the big bell and the big bell shattered.

This time.

This time, the fist slammed into the antique barrier, and there was no sound.

The fist went straight through that layer of antique barriers, and it was still deepening!

Yes, ready to give up?

Tiefutu, still not moving.

From the very beginning, until now, the Iron Floating Massacre has not moved.

Don't move.

Still, sit back and wait.

"Hum-!!" Suddenly, a layer of violent vibrations like the waves of the sea echoed layer by layer behind Tiefutu.

The calm space turned into layers of water waves.

It turned out that Li Bamo's punch didn't hit nothing.

He hit.

And still continue to hit.

He, hasn't broken yet.

This layer of white.

Li Bamo left a blank punch, white is endless, and the whole world is a picture scroll that he is about to swing.

As everyone knows, at that moment, Tiefutu was also leaving blank.

He took advantage of the white left by Li Bamo, his potential, to create a greater potential.

He became one with the world.

At that moment.

Once upon a time, the Tao of the Iron Float, his barriers, and his Thousand Jun Floats were always infinitely close to the barriers of the world.

But he has never really arrived, so his barrier is flawed, no matter how strong it is, it is as fragile as paper under the fist of breaking the wall.

And now, his barrier is truly integrated with the world, and it is the real wall of the world.

When the wall-breaking fist slammed in, it was not only his martial arts that he endured, but also the whole world.

It turned out that in the last time it was a near-death failure.

Li Bamo is not the only one who has made progress.

Tiefutu finally crossed his boundaries and came to the back of the wall, or rather, he entered the wall.

"Thank you, and I should thank you. Tiefutu whispered to the fist that was less than three inches from the tip of his nose.

Li Bamo took a step further, but his fist was still stuck at the point of three inches.

The barrier in front of Tiefutu was no longer as hard as before, but it was as flexible as a water wave.

His fist was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the deeper the force, the more it stirred up the space behind Tie Fu Tu, the more it fluctuated.

The others were just draining his efforts in vain.

If he drags it on, he'll just die of exhaustion.

"Don't fight!" Li Bamo roared, simply stopped moving forward, and as soon as he closed his fist, he actually retreated from the fierce and invincible attack.

Back to where it was.

And the space he had passed through before, until the moment he closed his fist, finally couldn't maintain the previous calm and waves, and all collapsed.

It's like paper soaked with too strong ink.

Go to pieces.

Collapse.

It slowly falls like sand.

Slowly and arduously, he was reborn under the influence of the laws of the world.

The outcome is undecided.

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Discipline,