Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the scene that happened outside the Chengtian Gate in disbelief.

The fist god who lost his son will definitely not show mercy.

And Zhao Yu, who had been hit so hard before, seemed to them to be already a fish on the board, and he was allowed to be slaughtered!

But strange things happened right under their noses.

"Childe!!"

Jiang Yuyan, who was closest to the two, found a clue at this time.

The boxing god looked hideous, and he still maintained the posture of raising his fist to blast at Zhao Yu, and the problem was in the lower half of the boxing god.

In the fatal place of the god of boxing, there is a foot that falls on the right place impartially.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Without waiting for everyone to react, Zhao Yu, who was embedded in the ground, kicked dozens of kicks in a row.

Every kick landed on the lower three paths of the boxing god with unmistakable precision.

Before, the fist god who swept down like thunder was kicked back into the air by Zhao Yu one after another at this moment.

Not to mention others, even the absolute godless standing on the city wall couldn't help frowning when they saw this scene.

"Die!"

Above the air, Zhao Yu's feet flew up, but his hands were not idle, the snow in his hands swept up, and the blade swept towards the neck of the fist god.

It is unreasonable to flirt with yin legs, but Zhao Yu also understands that relying on this move, it is simply unrealistic to want to kick the boxing god to death.

Seeing that the God of Boxing was about to die under the snow drink in Zhao Yu's hands, the absolute god on the head of the city moved, and swept towards Jiang Yuyan and the four of them.

He doesn't care if the boxing god lives or dies, but it's not time yet!

Because, he hasn't seen the boxing sect's killing move that he wants to see the most......

The punch is immeasurable!!

And rushed up to rescue the god of boxing, and after watching Zhao Yu's several fights, he knew that he couldn't stop it at all.

And the only thing that can make Zhao Yu give up his fist at this moment is the four people in the city!

Therefore, seeing that the god of boxing was going to be in a different place, there was no god to run the killing fist and go straight to the city.

"Look for death!!"

Zhao Yu, who was already angry, was repeatedly threatened by several people around him, and he was completely crazy.

kicked the flying fist god, and then with the help of the counterforce, the snow drink in his hand slashed down in the air, blocking the way of the godless.

The absolute god was forced back dozens of steps by this knife, and he was embarrassed.

But his face was full of pride.

Because as long as the fist god breaks free, his goal has been achieved!

"Jenosuke!!"

After the boxing god broke free from the paralysis that he was at a loss, his whole body surged, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

Rumble!

Under the encouragement of energy, the upper body of the boxing god was in tatters.

And at this moment, everyone can see clearly that on the shirtless boxing god, in addition to the terrifying tendon flesh, at the pipa bone on the front chest, two strangely shaped iron locks traverse the flesh and blood!

Except for the absolute godlessness, everyone was shocked to see this scene.

I thought that he was already quite fierce crazy man, but when he was fighting with Zhao Yu before, he was locked with a pipa bone!

Replaced by other warriors, the pipa bone is locked, let alone with people, I am afraid that my arms will not be able to lift up.

And the crazy man in front of him, in this case, can still condense such a terrifying fist!

This is to remove the ...... on the lute bone

Jiang Yuyan and the others didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, the absolute god laughed wildly, reached into his arms and pulled out an iron fist the size of a child's palm.

Glancing at everyone with a sneer, the boxing god threw the things in his hand to the boxing god in mid-air.

Jiang Yuyan wanted to snatch it, but was forced to retreat by the Absolute Godless Killing Fist.

The iron fist the size of the child's palm finally fell into the hands of the boxing god.

The fist god with a red eye in his eyes, after getting this iron fist, pulled the strange lock under the pipa bone with his other hand.

When you turn it over, there is a groove behind the lock, which is exactly the same shape and size as the iron fist held in the hand of the boxing god.

The cultivation of the boxing god has already surpassed the master Terazawa Kenichi early, and looking at Dongying, there is no one who is the enemy of the boxing god.

There is no god without exception.

However, although the martial arts cultivation of the boxing god is powerful, his mind is not as cunning as the absolute godless.

With the help of the gap between the fist god and his master, the absolute god used a trick to poison the boxing god, and then captured him with his master.

Immediately, the absolute god locked the fist lock and locked the fist nerve veins and imprisoned him in the fist grave.

At this moment, the fist god who got the key to the fist lock did not hesitate to insert the iron fist into the groove.

A slight sound came, and the connection between the two sides of the pipa bones was instantly broken.

"Roar!!"

The untied fist god looked up to the sky and roared. He felt the energy around him like the tide of the vast sea, surging to the limbs and bones around him.

The fist lock has been unlocked, but after all, it has been embedded in the flesh and blood for decades, and at this moment, part of the iron chain connected to the fist lock has been integrated with the flesh and blood.

Tear and pull!

What's even more interesting is that the boxing god didn't even think about it, and forcibly pulled out the fist lock with a large piece of flesh and blood.

Blood was scattered from mid-air, like rain falling on the earth.

"Zhao Yu, return my son's life!!"

The boxing god turned around, and his arms, which were already very terrifying, skyrocketed more than a circle again.

And the terrifying fist strength also rose with it.

The fists of the boxing gods are staggered, and between the iron fists, the strength is constantly strangled.

Even the cumulus clouds above the sky were guided by its soaring energy, and above the head of the boxing god, they were surging endlessly.

Looking at the black clouds circulating above the head of the boxing god, the absolute god frowned slightly.

This senior brother's martial arts talent has surpassed the cognition of ordinary martial artists.

Maybe......

Zhao Yu will really die at the hands of the fist god!

In this way, even if you comprehend the essence of boxing, if you want to put the fist lock on the body of the boxing god again, it is difficult to climb to the sky!

But now that the fist lock has been lifted, everything is out of his control!

"Divine ...... of Fist Do"

Zhao Yu, who was standing below, looked up at the man with a crazy look. Not only did there be no fear in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Die!!"

With a mistake in both fists, the fist god in mid-air turned into a streamer of light, and rushed straight to Zhao Yu below.

Outside the Chengtian Gate, the strong wind was raging.

Within a radius of 100 steps, the bluestones on the ground were pressed out by the terrifying aura of the falling, and they quickly spread out like spider webs, and quickly spread out towards the surroundings.

Jiang Yuyan and the others had already been forced to retreat by the terrifying energy, and even the gods retreated into the Chengtian Gate.

And Zhao Yu, who faced the god of boxing, made a move that made everyone unbelievable.

picked up the snow drink in his hand, but instead of slashing at the imposing fist god, he threw his backhand and stabbed the snow drink into the ground.

Zhao Yu, who was unarmed, slowly opened his arms to meet the falling fist god.

I know, I understand that these two people are fighting to the death.

I don't know, I thought Zhao Yu was going to hug that crazy man!

The fist god with monstrous killing intent, with his fists with an incomparable ferocious aura, swept in front of Zhao Yu in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhao Yu opened his arms expressionlessly, and said softly with emotion in his mouth.

"Immortals, after all, are not the ...... that can be matched by martial artists in the world"

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