Dongying, in the imperial city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Emperor sat alone in his room, and his face was so strange that it was difficult to fathom what he wanted.

At this moment when the victory or defeat was about to be decided, the emperor calmly closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if everything was in his chest.

At this time, a masked ninja hurriedly stepped inside, knelt down and said, "Emperor, Master Yixin has successfully helped the Fist God out of the level...... It's just that the master has a sentence for me to bring to you, he said that the god of boxing is more powerful than imagined, and it is very likely that driving the wolf and devouring the tiger will cause the fire. ”

The ninja pondered for a moment and said, "Emperor, should we ......?"

The Emperor shook his head slightly, put his fingers in front of the chess game, and said, "Don't worry. This chess game, whether black or white, is all in my hands. ”

......

On the other side, there is no godless palace, in the purple leaf forest.

The boxer was finally dead, when he took his last breath.

The fist god suddenly exuded an extremely terrifying aura from his body, and this aura instantly enveloped the entire audience, and those ninjas sent by the emperor to secretly observe the situation suddenly felt the imminent shadow of death.

There is even more frightening is the body of the fist god, only to see his bare body, all the meridians are convex and twisted, it turns out that because the fist lock has been tightly wrapped for many years, in order to adapt, its muscles and veins have been displaced, and a lot of strange flesh has been added, making him look like a hideous monster!

"I'm going to kill you!" the boxing god looked at Wang Chan, his eyes red.

But seeing him in the roar of his fists crossed, the majestic fist strength is enough to pull out the mountains and rivers, and the slightly weaker qi ninja was all shocked and flew into the air, not only these ninjas, but even the surrounding trees were uprooted, it is conceivable that the strength of his fist is unparalleled in the world!

People and trees fly into the sky, purple leaves dance wildly, like snow flying, it is a spectacle for a while, only Wang Chan and the boxing god stand there steadily.

In an instant, the whole night sky was covered with a dark and dreary curtain, and the surroundings were darkened, and it was the eve of the storm......

At this time, the boxing god suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared: "Okay! Now that Lao Tzu's only son who hurts the most is dead, I want the entire godless palace to become my son's grave, and anyone on the island must give my son a burial!"

After the boxing god finished speaking, he roared violently, and a punch blasted out into the sky, which was his lifelong mastery of "fist shattering the void". As soon as the strong move came out, the chaotic surroundings were even more shattered, only to see the sand and gravel ****, even Wang Chan was shocked by this strong energy. The invincible fist of the world broke through the air, but before breaking the void, he first killed all the ninjas in mid-air, and the lethality was extremely amazing.

"Ahh

"As for you, Lao Tzu wants you to die today!"

In the shout of the boxing god, the whole person turned into a huge angry fist and blasted straight towards Wang Chan, the blocker was invincible, and he vowed to kill Wang Chan to the scum with one punch.

"It's good to come!"

Wang Chan's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and rushed directly towards the fist god, and at the same time, he directly met it with his hands together.

Rumble!

The fists and palms touched, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar.

The fist of the fist god has the potential of thunder, but the palm of Wang Chan is extremely thick, as if it can support the entire heavenly dome, and it is the seven palms of the top ten martial arts, the Xuanwu God Palm.

Thick as a mountain, unpredictable as the sea, this is Xuanwu!

At this time, the boxing god's eyes were red, his face was full of madness, and his body was even more ferocious. In an instant, countless fists immediately poured into Wang Chan from all directions. Wang Chan had to be blocked, and his fists and palms were intertwined, like a series of fireworks bursting, and the sound of "secluded" was endless.

"Give me death!" I saw the boxing god roaring loudly, and his right fist suddenly burst out, and boomed again!

As soon as this punch came out, the strength was full of strength, and all the people within a radius of ten zhang were affected, and those ghosts in the Godless Palace were instantly severely injured and vomited blood by this fierce and incomparable fist, and the domineering of its fist can be imagined.

The two were close to each other at this time.

The fist god of boxing can open the world with a punch to Wang Chan's face, the cold fist seems to block people's facial features to suffocate to death, if you don't want to sit still, you can only fight hard!

With a "bang", Wang Chan had no choice but to start running at full strength with the golden bell jar all over his body, and he was ready to fight hard with the boxing god.

Rumble!

Fist to fist!

I saw the energy surging, the air bursting, and the fists were connected, and the earth was shaken. And Wang Chan took advantage of the momentum of the punch, suddenly turned the fist into a finger, and the index and middle fingers turned into a golden light and directly collided with the huge fist of the boxing god.

This finger is from the nine fingers of the top ten martial arts, the golden finger of the roundness, and the roundness of one thought.

Harmony and harmony are naturally the first eight kinds of strength together, and the extremely condensed point is the most powerful and offensive move in the top ten martial arts, except for the invincible in the ten directions.

"Ahh

The fist god suddenly screamed, and the whole person retreated like lightning, retreating six zhang in a row, and then stabilized his body. When I looked up, I saw that his entire right hand was hanging there, obviously useless.

At that moment, Wang Chan's extremely condensed finger directly penetrated the fist and arm of the fist god, if he hadn't retreated decisively, I am afraid that his entire life would have been explained here.

The boxing god glanced at Wang Chan coldly, grabbed his right arm with his left hand and pulled it hard.

Crash~

Crimson blood spilled, and a strong arm fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The god of boxing didn't even blink his eyelids at this, only to see him look at Wang Chan coldly, and said: "You are the only one in the world who can force Lao Tzu to this point, report your name?"

At this moment, even if he is an enemy, the god of boxing gives Wang Chan the greatest respect.

It's respect for a strong man.

The god of boxing, he has exhausted all the essence martial arts of the authentic boxing sect after practicing boxing for a year, and his martial arts training qualifications can definitely be on par with the nameless mythological figures of the Central Plains, but unfortunately the fate of the two is also bumpy. If he hadn't been calculated by his master and younger brother back then, he might have been able to reach the level of Heavenly Fist.

At this moment, he was facing a desperate situation, but he was exceptionally calm, and he suddenly remembered that night.

At that time, after he broke with his division, he lived in seclusion in the barren mountains with his son, in order to practice better boxing. Because the best boxing is the highest goal that the boxing god pursues in his life. At that time, he was already the number one master in Dongying, and if he wanted to go to the next level, the only opponent who could compete with him was Tian!

To compete with the sky, to ordinary people, it is simply wishful thinking, nonsense, and at most a dream. But if you want to climb to the unimaginable peak of boxing, you must have "stupidity" and "madness", otherwise you will only stagnate in your life. However, that very night, a night of thunderstorms......

A flash of lightning burst out, he opened his eyes wildly, and said ecstatically: "Hey! I've waited for half a year to finally wait for this moment!"

He let out a loud shout, and his body shot like an arrow at a towering tree ten zhang away that five people could not hug him, and his right fist roared into the sky with a thunderous wind.

This punch exhausted the power of the boxing god Watson, and at the same time, a purple lightning also struck the giant tree.

The unparalleled fist power of the boxing god fought hard with the thunder and lightning thunderbolt in the sky, and a loud sound broke out when he landed!

Thunder froze, and the entire forest suddenly burst into flames.

The fist of the boxing god actually blew away the thunder.

And now the boxing god looked at Wang Chan, as if he had returned to that night, when he faced the thunderbolt alone. (To be continued.) )