The Emperor's Shocking Fist was created by Ji Shaohao, the first saint of Shenzhou, and the principle of a dark combination of one move and one style of the hegemon should be a veritable imperial martial art. However, because it is only taught in the Ji family as a saint, and it is too obscure and difficult to understand, only nine styles of 21 styles of boxing have been handed down so far, and almost no one can make it.

As for where the overlord learned it, it is not known to Li Yushuang and others, but at this time, it is certain that the Emperor's Shocking Fist is indeed incomparable, and with just one combination, there will be one seriously injured person and one person whose life and death are unknown.

After the first victory, Baxia had no intention of stopping, only to see that his fist that was still staying on Ji Mengqing's flesh suddenly spread out, turned his fist into a palm, firmly held the latter's ankle, and dragged her down from the air, and then Baxia withdrew his other arm from Li Yushuang's chest, and blasted his fist towards the door of Ji Mengqing's face.

If it is according to the previous strength, this punch will go down, I am afraid that it will blast Ji Mengqing's head like that autumn epiphany, full of splendor when he is born, and withered and yellow when he dies.

Ran Mengqing has been the great witch for many years, how decisive is it to kill and judge on weekdays, how can she be trampled by others willingly, at this moment, I saw her hunched waist, in an upside-down shape, dodging the fist that came from the wave, and then the tail chain of the palm shook, so that the hidden buckle was connected, turning into a spear, which was for Jiufeng Rui, and the palm burned martial arts - Bi Fang's fire recurred, the raging flames lingered on the body of the gun, and then the barrel of the gun was raised, and the tip of the gun pierced straight to the throat of the tyrant.

In the face of such a fierce attack, the tyrant was not afraid, seeing that the tip of the spear burning with flames was less than two inches away from his throat, he suddenly lowered his head, and put the tip of the spear against his chest with his lower jaw, and then no matter how hard Ji Mengqing tried, it was difficult to make any more progress.

Now that this blow has been defused, Na Baxia naturally won't wait for Ji Mengqing to organize the next wave of offsets, only to see him suddenly raise his leg and step towards the head of the person in front of him, and at the same time withdraw the fist that he had swung up before, and smash it into Ji Mengqing's lower abdomen.

Feeling the strange flow of the wind direction above her head and waist and abdomen, Ji Mengqing probably guessed what kind of measures the overlord would take, so she also knew in her heart that the matter had come to this, and if she fought with it again, she would inevitably suffer heavy losses, so it was better to escape first, and then try to kill.

Since she had already made up her mind, with her decisive temperament, she acted without hesitation, only to see her waist twisted, and her hand was clamped by the tyrant, like a gecko breaking its tail to survive, and directly twisted her right calf, but it was not broken cleanly, only because the flesh and bone were separated, but there was still the tendon and skin connected.

At the same time, Ji Mengqing used the fierce martial arts behind him - Qi Qi, and gave birth to a pair of wings, and then used the wind to perform martial arts from the palm of his right hand - Fei Lian Ben, venting a violent turbulence, using it as a thrust, completely tearing apart the calf and body, and flapping the phantom wings to retreat sharply into the distance. Because Ba's jaw has never been loosened, she has forced Ji Mengqing to give up Jiufeng, but fortunately, she still pulled the tail chain back before she evacuated.

On the other hand, seeing that Ji Mengqing escaped with a broken leg, he did not rush to catch up, he raised his jaw and let the tip of the spear fall on Li Yushuang's body, although the exposed skin and flesh were burned by Bi Fang, but only left a faint red mark, and then he mobilized the true yuan by himself, and stored the punch that was swung in the air again on his waist, and a little light gradually lit up around his body, and in the blink of an eye, it had gathered into a two-foot-sized day-white air mass between the fists.

"The second style of the Emperor's Shocking Fist: Hunting the Sky Hunt!. ”

With a loud shout, he swung his fist suddenly, and the day-white air mass suddenly ejected like a meteor, and a long tail crossed the air, chasing straight down the scattered traces of blood mist.

Ji Mengqing sensed the crisis after coming to herself, and was busy dodging left and right in the air, but the air mass seemed to have eyes, and she changed directions from time to time as she dodged, so that no matter how she avoided it, she could not get rid of it.

Baxia looked at the flickering figure in the heights, thinking that he looked like he fled from Dongsheng Shenzhou in the past, the same weak and embarrassed, which made Baxia can't help but look forward to the scene of the dragon son high seat after this battle, he was honored to ascend to the dragon throne, and called the wind and rain in the Heavenly Palace, and felt quite happy in his heart at the moment, so he wiped the blood splashed when he broke his leg on his face with his thumb, and the abnormal fishy smell stimulated his brain, so that Baxia couldn't help but want to put it in his mouth and savor it, but when his thumb just stretched out to his mouth, he paused suddenly, he remembered that the rumors said that Wuzhu blood contains highly poisonous, although he cultivated to a high level, he couldn't help but be a common toxin, but on the eve of the glory comes, it is always good to have less life, thinking of this, Baxia tore the corner of his trouser leg, wiped the blood stains on his body, and wiped it very carefully.

In another place, Ji Mengqing, who was still hovering in the air, looked back, only to see that the white air mass of the day was estimated to have two or three more breaths, and he was about to catch up with her. Inevitably in a hurry, Ji Mengqing had no choice but to stop on the spot, the tail chain in his hand rotated like a vortex, accompanied by the blazing flame of the fire of Wu Bi Fang, forming a fire barrier in front of him.

Seeing that the white air mass was about to touch the fire barrier, a silver light swept from the southeast, and then the air mass was neatly divided into two clusters from the center, still maintaining its momentum. One flew towards the ridge of the island, leveling it to the ground, while the other exploded in the sevenfold sea, causing a torrential rain to fall in the sky.

Looking back at the shore, the person who came with the silver light, the person standing in front of Ji Mengqing, was none other than Thefua, who was wearing silver armor and holding the holy sword Gulam.

In this place, Ji Mengqing is just out of danger, and in another place, Li Yushuang, who is still uncertain about his life and death, is not so lucky, seeing that the pursuit is not successful, he raised his hand and wanted to end his life first, and a type of emperor's shocking fist is about to swing down.

Seeing this, Thevoya hurriedly pulled out the heart knot around Verdengo's waist, and threw it hard, and the tie with dark gold lines suddenly extended dozens of zhang, binding the fist of the tyrant, and wrestling with it.

The fist was blocked, and the tyrant turned his head sharply to look at the end of the frenulum, and the two looked at each other, although Thevoya had a mask on the face of the creator at this time, making people unable to see his eyebrows, but his tone could also make people feel his anger at the moment: "With me, the rats don't want to hurt Yushuang again!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Ba Xia roared: "I not only want to hurt him today, but I also want to send him to Huangquan Road to meet his short-lived uncle!"

Seeing this, Thefuya was particularly anxious in her heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Shizi, save people!"

If the weeping son really followed the Tefuya to call for help at this moment, I am afraid it would have been too late, but fortunately he had already acted secretly, when Thefua had just left, the weeping man clasped the thumbs of both palms in the palms, and the other eight fingers crossed each other, which was a watermark for food, and then it was printed, and there was a strange sound on the shore under Li Yushuang's body, first there was foam constantly emerging from the sand, and then gradually pouring out a trickle, until it converged into a water mass to wrap Li Yushuang in it. Therefore, before the emperor's shocking fist fell, he had already drilled into the sandy shore with the water mass, escaped along the underground current, and when Li Yushuang reappeared, he was already behind him.

Crying hard to release this move caused the overlord to hit the sandy shore with this killer punch, accompanied by a shocking sound, the coast that he hit twice in a row, there was a dark pit, it was the punch that hit the island will be transparent, the huge pressure difference between the shore and the bottom of the sea, so that there is seawater in the pit sprayed out, and the defenseless overlord was directly swept to the sky by this powerful impact, which can be regarded as his own evil fruit.

At the same time, Tefuya helped Meng Qingqiu to retreat to the side of the weeping and difficult to release the son, helped her sit down slowly, and advised: "Shizi, you protect Qing Qiao and Yushuang, don't let Naba sneak attack in the air, I will go and meet him for a while." ”

"No need!" As soon as this statement came out, she was immediately strongly opposed by Ji Mengqing, only to see her supporting the ground with her hands, jumping up on one leg, during which her face was slightly distorted, and the wound was indeed painful, although with her special physique, Ji Mengqing's broken calf has gradually begun to come back to life, but the pain cannot be alleviated.

"Shizi, you go with Thefuya, one more point of combat power in the face of the overlord is one point, my injury is no longer serious, and it will heal itself soon, as for the little Taoist priest......"

Ji Mengqing said this, stretched out his hand to reach out to Li Yushuang, who was angry, and said with a worried look between his eyebrows: "He is too seriously injured, the Gu medicine I brought when I was out of Shaolu Ze, poisonous and non-poisonous, have also been eaten by us in Qixian Building, and now whether the little Taoist priest can survive or not depends on his personal creation." ”

Hearing this, Tefuya and the weeping son both sank, and the latter turned around to face the east, folded his hands and bowed down: "Supreme Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha, the disciple is here to pray, but let the Taoist master live, the disciple is willing to do a hundred good deeds and thousands of thousands of ......." ”

Different from the subconscious prayer to the Buddha who wept and couldn't release it, Tefuya was more pragmatic, and asked Meng Qingqiu bluntly: "Qingqiao, can't you save Yushuang from the martial arts you used to treat the injuries of a few of us in the city of Xbert that day?"

Hearing this, Ji Mengqing shook his head again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Although Yan Wu Huatian is carved from the blood of the immortal bird, but fundamentally speaking, the name of the immortal bird itself is just a rumor spread by people, how can there be that kind of miraculous effect of nirvana rebirth after death, all Yan Wu Huatian can do is to catalyze vitality to a certain extent, so as to greatly improve the self-healing speed of the body, so that people can be cured." ”

"The biggest problem now is that the little Taoist priest no longer has much vitality in his body, and rashly using Yan Wu Huatian will not only not cure him, but will cause his vitality to lose more quickly because of its catalytic effect. ”

"Can we just watch Feather Frost die, but we can't do anything?" Thefuya asked in an extremely fierce tone as she thrust the holy sword Ghulam into the sandy shore.

Having said that, it's not so much that Tevoya is questioning Ji Mengqing, but more like she's questioning herself. First, Kun Ao, who was also a master and father, was persecuted, then did nothing in the Qixian Tower, and finally her comrades-in-arms who had suffered with her would die in front of her eyes, and she could only be a bystander, watching the most important people in her life leave one after another, but she was so powerless. At this moment, the Holy Law of Thevoia was full of energy, and the hand holding the sword was also very powerful, but for some reason, a deep sense of powerlessness was like a dark tide on the sevenfold sea, and it continued to attack the isolated island in her heart.

Ji Mengqing was taken aback by Tefuya's abnormal behavior, but it was all because she was worried about Li Yushuang, so she didn't care, and said, "There is another way......

Before she could finish speaking, Thevoya grabbed Ji Mengqing's arm violently, put her face very close to her, and asked eagerly, "What way!"

Ji Mengqing raised his finger and pointed under him, and said, "That is to wait for my calf to recover, and use thunder to stimulate the little Taoist's heart with thunder and martial arts, and see if he can be stimulated to recover and wake ......him up."

Just as Ji Mengqing was explaining, he was swept away by the current and swept away from the sky, and with the momentum of thunder, he rushed back from the sea again.

"Emperor Extreme Shocking Fist Second Style: Hunting Heaven Hunting!"

And he shouted violently, and then swung his fist out several times, and there were countless white air masses in the sea and sky, although the power in it was not as strong as the one that tracked Ji Mengqing before, but it was quite a lot, which made people unavoidable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the overlord is back!"

After informing everyone, I saw him twisting the big lotus seal in his hand, facing the place where he was overpowered, and said in his mouth: "Qifa Cailian, Henglai Treasure Elephant!"

The voice fell, printed into the law, the waves of the sevenfold sea were surging, rolling up a whirlpool, and then stepping out of it was a six-toothed water elephant, the head was embedded with colorful beads, the nose was like a long rainbow, the ears were big turned out, the short-tailed steel mane, its body was as high as 300 zhang, its feet each stepped on the seven treasure lotus, and its voice was faint and read Sanskrit.

The water elephant stood in front of the tyrant, and the weather struck on it, like a mud cow entering the sea, and completely dissolved.

Seeing this, Tefuya pulled out the holy sword Gulam on the ground, turned his back and said to Meng Qingqiu: "Qingqiao, Yushuang depends on you." ”

"Hmm. Ji Mengqing nodded firmly and replied.

After receiving the reply, Tefuya no longer hesitated, and used all the holy magic qi in his body, and suddenly jumped hundreds of zhang away, and in less than four or five breaths, he had already killed the tyrant in front of him.

In the next moment, the sword light and fist shadow, the victory or defeat, has not yet been decided.