Chapter 842: Martial Extreme

Rumble!

Na Gaishi (身shēn) shadow, first began to practice boxing, his boxing techniques are extremely simple, like ordinary boxing techniques that can no longer be ordinary, almost every martial artist can perform.

But between the swings of this person, there was an unprecedented aura permeating, and with a punch, the heavens and the earth collapsed, as if everything in the universe was condensed in this punch, and with this punch, it burst open.

His fist is all over the sky, shaking through the ages, and under one punch, all things in heaven and earth are silent and no longer exist.

It's as if there is nothing in the world that he can't crush with one punch.

"What a terrifying fist, who is this person?"

"This fist seems simple, but why does it contain such terrifying power?"

"No, it's not just that the power is terrible, between this punch, there are thousands of changes, I can't even tell if this punch is a strong fist, or a soft (sex xìng) fist. ”

"Weird, weird!"

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Especially some people who have attainments in boxing want to understand the artistic conception of this boxing method, but they find that they follow their own ideas, and the opponent's boxing intent is also changing.

It seems that this fist is ever-changing, and no matter from which angle you analyze it, you can get a huge insight.

In the midst of the big array, Qin Chen's spiritual power stared at everyone.

"This fist intent is my imitation of the martial arts boxing overlord - the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor Sikong Changtian practiced the boxing artistic conception, it depends on how much you can master, as long as you can control one thousandth of its fist intent, enter the Tao with boxing, and step into the realm of the martial king, it is easy. ”

Sikong Changtian, one of the top Nine Heavens Martial Emperors in the Martial Domain, has reached the peak of his fist technique with one hand, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, and has the power of the world.

Although Qin Chen was only an eighth-order martial emperor in his previous life, he was extremely against the sky in the martial arts, and he also had contact with Sikong Changtian, but he was able to imitate the artistic conception of the other party's fist about thirty percent.

Although it is only thirty percent, for Liu Xuanrui and others, and even Liu Tai's ancestor, it is already an unfathomable power, and it is the limit that one or two thousandths can be mastered.

Buzz Buzz Buzz!

In an instant, the martial artists who had attainments in boxing in the big array felt one after another, and fell into epiphany one by one.

Rumble!

After practicing boxing, the vague (body shēn) shadow, momentum suddenly changed, from a majestic and tall person, to a deep and deep, like a thick earth, containing everything.

His eyes are deep, he sees through the abyss of the universe, and between raising his hand, a big hand covering the sky falls from the sky, and the stars are exploded with one hand, (forbidden jìn) The void is imprisoned, and people have nowhere to hide.

The martial arts palm is the extreme, the Qiankun Martial Emperor - Zhao Jitian, with one hand of the Qiankun palm technique, can catch the stars and take the moon, which is unmatched.

Holding the moon and picking the stars, there is no such person as me in the world!

Immediately afterward, the momentum of the blurred figure changed again.

Airplanes!

A gray war knife appeared in his hand, the sword lighted, the wind and clouds changed color, the wind and clouds surged, connecting the heavens and the earth, cutting everything.

This knife, unstoppable, nothing can stop his way forward, God blocks and kills God, and the demon blocks and kills demons!

Fengyun Sword Emperor - Fu Jingcheng!

Wang Qiming's eyes suddenly widened.

He stared deeply at this misty (body shēn) figure, and swung his sword qi, the endless sword intent, which made his (body shēn) body tremble, and his eyes were on fire (hot rè).

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword intent was pervasive, and the shadow was too strong, just the artistic conception of gestures made Wang Qiming Hun (body shēn) tremble, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But he didn't realize it, staring at the (body shēn) figure in front of him, unwilling to miss even the slightest bit.

"Is this the real swordsman?"

"Is this a true sword powerhouse?"

"Is this the ultimate sword path I'm looking for?"

Wang Qiming's body trembled, and he was completely immersed in it.

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth, what martial intent array, all disappeared in front of his eyes, leaving only the shadow of the slashing sword, constantly dancing, filling his heart.

"Buzz!"

On Wang Qiming (身shēn), a misty sword intent rose up, trembling continuously, and in the end, it seemed to be transformed into the extreme, as if even the void was about to be split.

And when Wang Qiming fell into an epiphany, the figure continued to evolve.

Next......

A long whip across the sky!

A silver spear pierces the sky!

A thick hegemonic body (body shēn) shadow, muscle (flesh ròu) squirting!

A wind-chasing (body shēn) shadow, shadowless and invisible, extremely without a trace.

......

Eventually, all the figures disappeared and became a lonely figure.

This (body) shadow, lonely and lonely, isolated, seems to see through everything in the world, see through the heat and coldness of the world, see the warmth and coldness of people's hearts, and return to nature.

Behind him, a long sword hangs.

Sword Dance.

People up!

For some reason, You Qianxue's heart trembled inexplicably.

The shadow (body shēn), like the arrival of the God Emperor, stands proudly in the sky, but You Qianxue inexplicably feels that the other party's heart is full of loneliness.

Like a forgotten child, helpless and depressed.

That (body shēn) shadow, suddenly out of the sword, the sword up, a sword cold light nineteen states.

Contains all kinds of amazing sword intent soaring into the sky!

Immortality, Destruction, Killing, Impery, Endless......

All kinds of terrifying sword dao artistic conceptions swept in, making You Qianxue's heart tremble.

At this time, Qin Chen also fell into inexplicable memories.

Remembered.

That year, it was snowing heavily!

The top of the skyscraper cliff in the martial arts domain is a red-sleeved dancing sword!

Try to brush the iron clothes like snow, and talk about holding the sword and moving the stars!

Remember no.

That year, Plum Blossom Villa!

In case the Zen pass is broken, the beauty is like a jade sword and a rainbow.

Ever remembered.

Young and frivolous, he travels in the sky.

One Dan and one sword level business, 20 years of crazy fame!

The top of the martial realm breaks through the extreme realm, and the emperors of the world are frightened by ghosts and gods.

But now......

Burst!

Qin Chen was inexplicably sad.

The lover is not there, and the friend betrays.

Live up to the madness and live up to the Qingqing, and leave the long sword alone to lean on the blue sky!

In this life, stepping on Kyushu, entering purgatory, and returning from hell, just to cut the next life!

Rumble!

The sword light soars into the sky, and it will not disperse for a long time!

In the corners of her eyes, there were inexplicable tears.

She cried and danced the sword, and the sword intent was monstrous, but she only felt sadness.

The sword was crying, and she was crying!

The sword light fell, and Qin Chen's mind calmed down.

Everything in front of you, restore tranquility, wait until the flowers have fallen and the fallen leaves have dispersed, only to know that all this is just a passing cloud.

"Shangguan Xi'er!"

"This sword, cut off the fate of you and me, come (day rì) goodbye, and take your head!"

Qin Chen's pupils opened, and a sharp light bloomed.

The Martial Intent Great Array is still running at this time.

All of them were immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Even Liu Tai, Fu Xingcheng and others, who were already masters of the Martial King realm, were shocked and fell into an epiphany.

A stream of artistic conception permeates from the crowd (身shēn).

"There is only so much that Ben Shao can do, and how far you can go depends on your own creation. ”

Qin Chen muttered.

Using the martial intent array, the power of the will of Liu Tai and others, he practiced the artistic conception of several top masters in the martial realm, which was like cheating.

But how much he can really grasp is not up to him, it can only depend on everyone's talent and creation!

Enlightenment, enlightenment!

If you don't understand, become a fan!

This is the path of martial arts!