[Senior brother, where did you find such a ......]

[Such an immortal? Zen Master Tianqi couldn't help but take out the ear-digging Arhat, and complained to his senior brother.

This is no longer the domain of genius.

A true martial arts master, the world's best master.

Even if Tianqi Zen Master rushed up by himself, I am afraid he would not be able to suppress him.

At the age of sixteen, he has cultivated to this point.

Is he still human?

Is this reasonable?

Did the old man feed the dogs all the common sense of martial arts?

[This has nothing to do with the old man. 】

Liu Dutong said depressedly, thinking about it carefully, he has one realm a day, maybe he has eaten the elixir.

Although Liu Dutong didn't understand why, he decided to adopt a free-range attitude instead of interfering and exploring Chu Qianqiu's secret.

The result is that one scare has just been digested, and another scare has come out.

[It really has nothing to do with senior brother. 】

[Such people are not taught at all.] 】

[If the senior brother says that you taught, then he must have violated the precepts, and he has to go back to the precepts to play the board. 】

[Senior brother, I may not be his opponent. Tianqi thought carefully about the matter of Long Dan and the Ice Spirit Sutra, and then said faintly.

What do you say? Liu Dutong thought that Chu Qianqiu could kill Yi Daoren, because he was cheap, or the sneak attack was successful.

The last time Yao Lingling reported the murder of Yi Daoren, he was already dumbfounded.

And now his junior disciple, a martial artist who cultivated the "Ten Kings Sutra of Hell", a master of the true body level, even in the Maha Temple, is a person with a seat, saying that he is not Chu Qianqiu's opponent.

Are you kidding?

However, this is true.

[Then you tell him about the cultivation of the real body level. 】

[I think it would be more appropriate to let the senior brother talk to him. 】

Tianqi complained, he felt that he couldn't teach.

The level is too poor, farewell.

Just as Liu Dutong was discussing with his junior brother, General Lan Yi also flew in front of Chu Qianqiu and said respectfully:

"The last general practiced "Military Dao Killing Fist", and was one of the general's personal guards."

"Twenty-five years ago, I broke through the martial arts, and ten years ago I reached the realm of manifestation."

Oh, interesting.

is worthy of being a personal guard, and the martial arts practiced are relatively good.

Chu Qianqiu also stood high in the sky and asked with some excitement:

"Uncle Lan, is your martial artist a martial god?"

Lan Yi replied with some embarrassment:

"Young marshal, no."

"What I condense is the Martial Saint."

"When the Martial God is sacrificed, its divine intent is the most ferocious, pure and supreme killing intent."

"At that time, the general concluded that I couldn't afford it, so when I cultivated in the future, I would condense the Martial Saint."

Not every martial artist can successfully condense the martial arts, some special martial arts, its divine thoughts will be very violent, such as the martial god is one of them.

Since the main force of the Martial God belief is all soldiers, the killing thoughts are heavier, and most of the content of their wishes is also to destroy the enemy, kill the enemy's entire family, etc., resulting in the Martial God's divine thoughts are extremely violent, and in terms of the difficulty of cultivation, they can even rank in the top three.

"In addition, the last general [Tianwu Island] couldn't find a suitable martial god sacrifice, and finally chose the divine thoughts of the martial saint to condense."

Soon, Lan Yi released his martial appearance, which was somewhat similar to the last time Chu Qianqiu saw the martial saint on Jiulong Mountain.

These martial saints are all generals with green robes and golden armor and three strands of beautiful hair.

It's just that this time the martial saint did not hold the sword, but folded his hands, like a Buddha, more than a general.

However, in the eyes of Qiang Liang like Chu Qianqiu, who was accustomed to killing, he could see the terrifying killing intent contained in the martial arts.

"What a martial saint, Uncle Lan, please."

"Young marshal, offended."

Lan Yi usually looks like a boss, but now he looks like a real killing god in the army.

Military Road Killing Boxing - Killing Boxing Breaking the Sky!

An invisible fist, coming on, like a flood, like a tsunami rolling, like a hurricane raging, giving people a sense of the end of the world.

The purest killing intent, brewing the most powerful fist intent, is a supernatural power that mixes strength and killing intent.

This punch is both high and low, but also life and death.

This punch of the old general Lan Yi is the fist of the Martial Saint, without any elemental changes, it is the most extreme physical destruction!

Punch me!

Well done!

Chu Qianqiu hadn't competed with others for a long time, and he didn't even have hand-to-hand combat.

Now seeing that General Lan Lao has such pure martial powers, he is happy to see Hunting.

It turns out that this is "Military Road Killing Fist"?

He didn't use his divine soul to activate the blood of the four divine beasts in his body.

Dragon blood, phoenix blood, Xuanwu blood, and unicorn blood resonated with each other, as if playing a chorus, Chu Qianqiu's body emitted a burst of red light, and without using any true qi, he punched over.

"Young marshal!"

Not to mention General Lan Yi, even Tianqi and Jiang Ming both exclaimed.

Flesh hard anti-supernatural powers?

Isn't it bad for you to cultivate Vajra yourself?

Tianqi and Jiang Ming rushed to save people.

Then the next moment, the sky exploded with a thunderclap.

The killing punch was repulsed.

Chu Qianqiu relied on the strength of his physical body, and without using his true qi or divine soul, he repelled the martial saint with one punch.

Burst!

The powerful force was high in the air, and a hurricane was struck, and the old general Lan Yi was shocked back hundreds of meters away, and he couldn't help but exhale.

Since he controls Wu Xiang and gives his power to Wu Xiang, if Wu Xiang is injured, he will also be injured.

"Uncle Lan, are you alright?" Chu Qianqiu was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the strength of his body, the physical body blessed by the blood of the four top-level divine beasts had already surpassed the level of King Kong, and he was not afraid of being injured by the fist of the Martial Saint.

But Chu Qianqiu didn't expect that in order to strengthen the power of the Martial Saint, Old General Lan would fuse himself with the Martial Saint's fist, and as a result, Chu Qianqiu's ordinary punch would repel him.

"No, it's fine." Old General Lan mainly used too much force, and in order to fight against Chu Qianqiu, he injured his body.

But his heart was already shocked to the point of numbness.

Even if it was a divine beast in captivity by the True Martial Sect, it would not be able to knock itself back with one punch.

Wei Wuji, the commander of Great Xia, is covered in the blood of Xuanwu and has infinite strength, but it is impossible to die and take his own military path to kill him.

It's fucking unscientific.

"Military Road Killing Fist" is very similar to the "Buddha Dragon Elephant Sutra" of King Kong Temple, both of which take the route of preaching the Tao with strength, such as Yang Wanhu buying [Juli] characteristics for Yang Guang, not without learning the "Buddha Dragon Elephant Sutra" first, and the idea of transferring to "Military Road Killing Fist" in the future.

This is all martial arts that use strength to prove the Tao.

Old General Lan used to be on Tianwu Island, he bullied others with all his might, how could he have ever seen such a scene?

"Young Marshal, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?"

Lan Yi was a little embarrassed and asked quietly.

"I'm lucky, I've got the blood of Xuanwu, and I'm talented.

Chu Qianqiu naturally didn't talk nonsense about his divine beast bloodline, but made up a reason casually.

"Uncle Lan, is this still fighting?"

"No fight, no fight."

Lan Yi hurriedly shook his head, Chu Qianqiu's terrifying body simply restrained him to death, as if he had met an ancestral Zen master wearing a [Vajra robe] on the battlefield.

Without dispatching a dozen or twenty martial arts masters, or arranging a large array, or using divine weapons, there was no way to deal with him at all.

"Then I'll check it out for Uncle Lan too."

Chu Qianqiu flew in front of Lan Yi with a warm smile and took a closer look.

"Uncle Lan's killing intent is still boiling a little."

"There are too many burrs on the killing intent, so the power is not concentrated enough."

"I'll help Uncle Lan tidy up."

After Chu Qianqiu finished speaking, he used the [Si Ming] divine power to freeze General Lan Yi's divine soul.

"Young marshal?" Lan Yi was a little surprised, but he didn't resist, and soon the big black hand came out of Chu Qianqiu's eyebrows and entered Lan Yi's ancestral aperture.

When breaking through the martial arts for the eldest princess, Chu Qianqiu's understanding of the ancestral soul was far beyond anyone else's, so he could eradicate Lan Yi's excess killing thoughts one by one.

Let these killing thoughts become pure spiritual power to supply the military path killing fist to use.

"Okay, how does Uncle Lan feel." Chu Qianqiu finished all this and said with a smile.

Lan Yi shed tears inexplicably, relieved of the nightmare that had plagued him for many years.

"Thank you, young marshal, it's all great."

(End of chapter)