Chapter 300: The Power of One Punch

In the space of the tower, Fang Zong stood tall and proudly in front of the first stone monument.

Under the gaze of the old man in Tsing Yi, he slowly raised a fist and slowly punched forward.

This punch looked soft, as if he didn't use any strength, but when Fang Zong hit this punch, the momentum of the whole person became extremely terrifying, and faintly, there was an emperor-like domineering intent permeating.

"No! no!" Fang Zong shook his head vigorously, and the terrifying momentum dissipated instantly.

Outside the tower, the old man in Tsing Yi looked a little surprised, and the look of shock in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

When Fang Fang Zong hit that punch, he was absolutely wrong about that momentum, although it was still very different from the real Overlord Fist, but that domineering intent was already very similar.

The old man in Tsing Yi exclaimed in his heart: "Could it be that there are really monsters in this world? This kid's understanding is too terrifying, right?"

Although some are reluctant to believe it, the facts are right in front of you.

The first exercise that Fang Zong comprehended was a thousand streams, and it took nearly half an hour, and such a speed had already shocked the old man in Tsing Yi.

At this time, it took more than three hours for Fang Zong to comprehend the second exercise, the Divine Fist.

Although the speed is much slower than when I realized the first exercise, compared to many other Tianjiao, it is much more happy, almost with a crushing advantage, shocking people's hearts.

It is even more unexpected that such a demon is so evil, and that his cultivation is only in the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm.

"Hmm, it seems that someone has met the requirements of the first assessment again!" The old man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked in one direction.

There, too, there is a fairy island.

On that fairy island, an old man in red sat cross-legged on the island, his appearance was almost exactly the same as that of the old man in green clothes, only the clothes he was wearing were red.

I saw that in the tower controlled by the old man in red, the king suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of essence flew out from his eyes, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a ripple, and the space seemed to be distorted.

The Chaotic Heaven Gong is divided into seven levels, and the choice to comprehend the Chaotic Heaven Gong only needs to be cultivated to the first level.

At this time, the Great King of Xuan had already succeeded in cultivating the first level of the Chaos Heaven Gong.

In other words, King Yu has already passed the first assessment.

For the king of the river, the old man in red did not temporarily change the hexagram like the old man in green clothes, but directly let the king pass, and by the way, he opened the second assessment for the king.

Immediately afterward, another half an hour passed, and someone once again succeeded in cultivating the first level of the Chaotic Heaven Gong.

This person is none other than the first day of the Nine Shadows Divine Kingdom, Chu Mingzhao.

"This chaotic heavenly skill, if it is really extraordinary, just the first level is already so terrifying, if I can successfully cultivate it with the six folds, my strength will definitely be able to impress His Majesty the Divine Emperor. Chu Mingzhao clenched his fists, his eyes full of excitement.

He did not continue to comprehend the Chaos Heaven Gong, but directly entered the next assessment.

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It's not even the time to comprehend the exercises, on the immortal island, there are extremely precious treasures, and getting that peerless treasure is the most important thing for many Tianjiao.

After all, no matter how powerful the exercises are, they also need to be comprehended by themselves, but a magic weapon that can be called an immortal weapon can improve the strength of the Tianjiao by leaps and bounds.

In this case, isn't it clear which is more important?

Two Tianjiao passed the first assessment one after another, and Fang Zong had already opened his fists again at this time.

This time, he threw another punch.

Ooh!

In the tower, the wind was raging, the wind was torn over, but a layer of faint golden light appeared from Fang Zong's body, and the whole person was like a golden god of war, standing proudly in the tower space, and the unrivaled momentum continued to rise.

Her eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and she did not see the slightest emotion, and looked down coldly.

At this time, Fang Zong did not have the slightest domineering aura revealed, but his cold eyes were like a god overlooking all living beings, full of majesty from above.

After the momentum climbed to the extreme, Fang Zong's eyes finally had a little more brilliance.

"The first punch of the overlord!" Fang Zong muttered.

At the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist, as if he was holding the whole world, and even the attention of the old man in Tsing Yi was already focused on Fang Zong's right fist.

I saw Fang Zong punch out, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

However, at the moment of punching, a majestic figure seemed to suddenly appear behind him, even the old man in Tsing Yi didn't see what it was, and saw that Fang Zong's fist was punched, and the figure disappeared in an instant, as if it was submerged into Fang Zong's fist.

Driven by this fist, the air around him seemed to be swallowed up, and an invisible huge fist smashed forward as if devouring heaven and earth.

Where the fist passed, I saw that the ground of the tower was also "clicking", and several cracks appeared.

Such a power instantly made the old man in Tsing Yi widen his eyes, and at the same time gasped.

At this time, Fang Zong's punch was not over.

I saw that the invisible huge fist bombarded the stele in front of me, and with a "boom", the entire stele seemed to tremble slightly, and the stele was even more golden, as if it was because the punch made by Fang Zong resonated with the overlord fist technique on the stele, so there was a response.

Immediately after, on top of the stone tablet, a ball of golden light flew out, and with lightning speed, it flew directly to Fang Zong's forehead and melted into the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, the old man in Tsing Yi was no longer calm, and directly widened his eyes and looked dumbfounded.

Others don't know, isn't he still clear?

That golden ball of light was not anything, it was the essence of the Tyrant Fist.

Only by mastering this exercise completely can it be possible to awaken the mystical essence in the exercise and take it for yourself.

Once this mystical essence is obtained, it is equivalent to saying that this technique has been completely mastered by Fang Zong.

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Change, how to make the old man in Tsing Yi not shocked?

Now the old man in Tsing Yi looked at Fang Zong's eyes, and he had already been in disbelief at the beginning, but now he was horrified.

And Fang Zong could feel that this golden ball of light was not in any danger, so he accepted the integration of this ball of light very calmly.

But the moment he said that he integrated, terrifying figures appeared in Fang Zong's mind.

These figures are all from the same person, it is a tall middle-aged man, I can't see how he cultivates, but judging from the momentum of his overlord fist, it seems that it is more terrifying than those ancestors of the Yuan Infant Realm.

It was such a terrifying figure, and at this time, in Fang Zong's mind, he was constantly demonstrating to Fang Zong how to use the Overlord Fist.

These movements quickly swept through Fang Zong's mind, but they were all imprinted in his heart.

When all the movements of the figures disappeared completely, Fang Zong slowly closed his eyes, as if he was digesting the subtleties of the Overlord Fist.

However, after a few breaths, Fang Zong opened his eyes again, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but he was overjoyed.

Fang Zong said with a smile: "This Overlord God Fist is really amazing, I don't know who created it, it is really too exciting, every move and style can contain such power, even if it is that Chu Mingzhao, I should be able to defeat him now." ”

"Whew!" Fang Zong let out a long breath of turbidity, clenched his fists and punched again.

The power of this punch is still amazing, and it makes the ground of the tower "click", but it is a little unbearable to withstand this punch.

"Hahaha! It's too strong!" Fang Zong was overjoyed to see such power.

"Now that I have mastered this Overlord Fist, then next, I'll take a look!"

Fang Zong muttered as he turned his gaze to the last two stone tablets.

On the last two stone tablets, the exercises and the twelve long nights are recorded respectively, Fang Zong has no interest in the chaos of the heavens, but the twelve long nights are somewhat attractive.

"Disrupting the Heavenly Dao? What's the use of this? It's better to directly comprehend these twelve long nights, I just lack this means!"

Fang Zong quickly made a choice.

(End of chapter)

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