Chapter Sixty-Three: The Six Styles of Fist Intent!
In the restaurant, Shang He's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that Ting'er would really shoot at him without scruples, although the strength of the Tongtian Dynasty was not as good as Wuzong's, but he was also the prince of a country, and he was extremely arrogant, but he didn't expect to be so belittled by Ting'er.
"Ting'er, I'm not an enemy of Wuzong, it's just that this 'Luo' killed my best friend Guo Feilin in the Wuzong competition, and I have to avenge this revenge?" Shang He looked at Ting'er with a gloomy face.
"Joke!" Ting'er said disdainfully: "Martial Sect Competition, there are thousands of geniuses who have died, then Guo Feilin's skills are not as good as people, who is to blame when he dies, if he dares to participate in the Martial Sect Competition, he must be prepared for death, he Guo Feilin is a human being, so the countless geniuses killed by him are not human beings?"
Ting'er's face was cold, this Shanghe was obviously nothing!
Liu Nuo sneered even more in his heart, this Shanghe's excuse is really imbecile, the rules of Wuzong Dabi are stipulated by Wuzong, life and death are in their own destiny, and no one is to blame when they die, but now they are using this as an excuse to find trouble with Liu Nuo, which is really stupid.
"Hmph!" Shang He snorted coldly, his face turned red and white, obviously angry.
"Boy, count yourself lucky, forget it today, don't let me meet you next time, otherwise...... , a mountain kid who came out of nowhere, what do you think you are?" Shang He looked at Liu Nuo with contempt.
Liu Nuo's face turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he pulled out the Mixed Yuan Golden Sword behind him in vain.
As soon as the sword came out, the majestic sword intent instantly enveloped the entire restaurant, and the mixed yuan golden sword was held high above Liu Nuo's head.
A terrifying aura emanated from Liu Nuo's body!
"One style, break the sky!"
With Liu Nuo's low drink, the Mixed Yuan Golden Sword raised above his head swung down violently without hesitation!
The intense killing intent was instantly locked on the shocked Shang He.
A sword broke through the air, and the huge purple-gold sword qi rushed out in an instant, slashing fiercely towards Shang He, whose body was locked and unable to move.
Liu Nuo's sudden attack surprised everyone present, even Liu Wei, who was very familiar with Liu Nuo, was taken aback, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Nuo, don't!"
However, it was too late, and the huge purple-gold sword qi had already arrived in front of Shang He with an unrivaled momentum.
Shang He's complexion changed greatly, this purple-gold sword qi made him feel unprecedented danger, he felt that if he was hit by this sword qi head-on, the probability of his direct death was more than seventy percent!
"Not good!" The black-robed old man's face changed, and the majestic internal force instantly gushed out, rushing towards the huge purple-gold sword qi, although he was very unaccustomed to Shang He, but Shang He was also the next heir to the throne of the Tongtian Dynasty, if Wu Zong was killed, Wu Zong would inevitably have some trouble.
The black-robed old man surged up with a cyan internal force battle armor all over his body, and his body came to Shang He's front in an instant, pulling Shang He behind, and the purple-gold sword qi slashed at the old man's internal force battle armor, the old man snorted, his face was slightly red, but he also endured this sword qi, and Shang He behind him was unharmed!
"Old wind!" Seeing the old man injured, Ting'er couldn't help but worry.
"Miss, I'm fine!" Feng Lao exhaled lightly, smiled, and then looked at Liu Nuo who was standing with his sword closed, and Liu Nuo also looked at him.
"Boy, if you want to kill him, I won't stop you, but you can't be in the Holy City!"
Hearing this, Liu Nuo nodded lightly, and then glanced at Shang He, who was frightened, "If you don't want to die, don't mess with me!"
Shang He was already sweating profusely at this time, and his body was trembling slightly.
He never imagined that in addition to Ting'er, Liu Nuo would not hesitate to shoot at him, and as soon as he made a move, it would be to his death!
"How come?" Shang He's figure trembled, "I'm a grandmaster, and this kid is only twenty years old......"
Seeing this, a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Liu Nuo's mouth.
A junior grandmaster, the aura on his body is much weaker than that of ordinary grandmasters, obviously he barely broke through by taking some genius earth treasures, and his strength is far worse than that of ordinary grandmasters, but Liu Nuo has a strength comparable to that of a high-level grandmaster, and it can be said that killing him is not a matter of effort.
Shang He was horrified, but after the horror was over, there was endless anger.
He was almost killed by Liu Nuo!
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Shang He roared angrily, and the internal strength of his whole body surged, and he actually wanted to make a move on Liu Nuo.
"Shut up!" Feng Lao shouted angrily, but it was a slap that directly fanned Shang He behind him a few meters away.
"If it weren't for the face of the Tongtian Dynasty behind you, the old man would be the first to kill you!"
"What?" Shang He had just gotten up from the ground, and when he heard Feng Lao's words, his face was extremely hideous, but he didn't dare to strike again.
His bloody eyes glared at Liu Nuo fiercely for a long time, and finally, Shang He snorted angrily and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.
Today, he has lost enough face, if he doesn't know each other and leaves, then he will lose the face of the Tongtian Dynasty.
"Idiot!" Liu Nuo scoffed.
"Brother Nuo, you are impulsive!" Liu Wei frowned and said: "This Shanghe is one of the four major dynasties, the next successor to the throne of the Tongtian Dynasty, the Tongtian Dynasty behind it is not easy to mess with, you offend him now, ...... in the future"
Liu Nuo waved his hand and interrupted Liu Wei, "Big brother, don't care, if he dares to make trouble, if he kills him, the Tongtian Dynasty, no matter how strong he is compared to the Demon Palace? Besides, the current three major families can be completely fearless of any force on the mainland!"
Liu Nuo didn't care, even the strongest force in the continent, the Demon Palace, Liu Nuo didn't care very much, let alone the Tongtian Dynasty, he had an immortal body, no one in the entire continent could really threaten his life, with Liu Nuo's special physique and talent, the stage he played was not in the Shengwu Continent, but a universe hundreds of millions of times more vast than the Shengwu Continent.
"Hehe!" A coquettish laugh, Ting'er's clear and moving voice sounded: "Sure enough, it is worthy of my brother Nuo, his strength is so strong, a sword can make that Shang He's frightened body tremble." ”
Ting'er regained her pure and lovely appearance again, "That Shanghe hates it to death, Ting'er has long wanted to teach him a lesson, and now Brother Nuo is angry for Ting'er, Ting'er thank Brother Nuo!"
"Hmph!" Liu Nuo snorted coldly, blushing face, that Shanghe was provoked by this woman, Liu Nuo was not interested in this Xiaoting at all.
"Miss Ting'er, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"
After Liu Nuo finished speaking, he left the restaurant with Liu Wei.
Looking at Liu Nuo's distant back, there was a strange look in Ting'er's eyes.
......
In the next three days, Liu Nuo really understood what the so-called red face disaster was.
Since that day in the restaurant, after the news of Ting'er kissing Liu Nuo reached Wuzong, the disciples of Wuzong were shaken.
Ting'er, that is the inviolable goddess in the minds of all the disciples of the Martial Sect, was desecrated by Liu Nuo, and those suitors of Ting'er naturally made Liu Nuo the enemy, so countless challenges began.
In just three days, Liu Nuo coped with more than 100 challenges and defeated more than 100 Martial Sect genius disciples, including several members of the law enforcement team, of course, they only had the strength of a junior grandmaster.
However, three days later, even if Liu Nuo was sure to win every game, the number of challenges still did not decrease, and those Martial Sect disciples lined up one by one to challenge Liu Nuo.
In the face of these challenges, if it is ordinary, Liu Nuo is too lazy to pay attention to it, but in the past three days, Liu Nuo is not afraid of coming, the reason is that Liu Nuo's boxing method, the six styles of boxing will be completed!
On the martial arts field, Liu Nuo and a junior grandmaster were far apart, and the two fought each other.
After the tea time, the junior grandmaster was violently blasted out of the field by Liu Nuo.
"Next!" Liu Nuo's face was cold, but he was howling in his heart, "It's fast, it's fast, I feel like I'll be able to complete my boxing skills soon!"
"Come!" Liu Nuo stared at the man in black opposite, and then his body moved, and he shot out like lightning.
"Fist will six styles...... Shock the Tiger!"
......
Seven days passed quietly.
On a nameless hillside outside the Holy City, Liu Nuo stood in front of a huge stone pier, his face full of joy.
"The six styles of fist will be done!"
Liu Nuo looked at the bowl-sized hole in the center of the stone pier, which was extremely evenly distributed, as if someone had dug out the center, but the area around the hole was extremely smooth, without a trace of cracks.
This hole was directly bombarded by Liu Nuo with his fist, if before, Liu Nuo's punch was enough to bombard the stone pier into countless pieces, but there was no way to just destroy the center of the stone pier like now, but the edge of the hole was intact.
This is precisely the result of controlling the strength of the body to the limit without spilling a trace of power.
Liu Nuo was extremely happy in his heart, since he created this fist intention six styles more than three months ago, the reason why he practiced so hard was not because Dacheng's fist intent six styles were amazingly powerful, if it was compared to the attack power, even the fist intent six styles Dacheng was far inferior to Liu Nuo's word-breaking sword moves.
However, as long as the six forms of fist intent are completed, there is a benefit that greatly excites Liu Nuo, that is, he controls his body strength to the limit.
Just like the blue-robed landlord on the fifth floor, he controlled his internal force to the limit, and his strength increased several times.
Liu Nuo has controlled his body to the limit, and his strength has increased several times, and now against the sixth floor owner, Liu Nuo is also confident that he has the qualifications to fight reluctantly.
"Fist Intent Six Styles Dacheng, my strength has increased several times, before my strength was comparable to the average high grandmaster, now my strength has increased greatly, it is estimated that it is slightly stronger than the average high grandmaster, but I still can't break through the sixth floor!" Liu Nuo shook his head secretly, the strength of the sixth floor master, within the high grandmaster, is absolutely invincible!
"Content, I have only reached the peak of the second stage now, and I have this kind of strength, if I take it out, I can scare many people!" Liu Nuo smiled.
"The strength has increased greatly, go and break through the sixth floor, even if you can't break through, you have to try to fight with the sixth floor master!"
This book was first published in Reading Rim