Chapter Eighty-One: Leaving Empty Rottenness

This is a punch that gathers the power skills of the national art with the power of the immortal golden body.

Guoshu, just in terms of the mystery of martial arts, is not as good as martial arts because of the limit of strength, but only in terms of the body's power skills, also because of the limit of strength, it has been excavated to the extreme.

At this moment, Ning Buqi's punch happened to bring the pure and brutal power of the Immortal Golden Body to the extreme.

The old man of the Kong family looked at Ning Buqi's punch and his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously, this punch also made him feel surprised.

It's just that although this old guy was surprised, his hand was not slow at all, his palm opened slightly, and a trace of Zhongzheng and peaceful breath suddenly dispersed with his palm.

Confucianism and Taoism are vast, Mencius said that I am good at cultivating the spirit of Haoran, which is not only the breath of Confucianism, but also contains the power of heaven and earth, and hides domineering, which is the martial arts characteristics of Confucianism.

The Confucian family is almost the only family that can fully represent Confucianism today, and the cousins of this Kong Yanzhi are naturally extremely profound in their martial arts and mystical arts.

"I don't want to kill you today, so if you know each other, leave quickly......"

The old man of the Kong family looked at Ning Buqi with a calm expression on his face and spoke proudly.

The internal force that held Ning Buqi's fist was mixed with infinite toughness, and it violently engulfed Ning Buqi's strength, and then, bottoming out, rebounded and shot it back, and under the rebound of this force, Ning Buqi's figure quickly retreated dozens of steps before stabilizing his figure.

The martial arts of the Confucian family, the martial arts of Confucianism......

Ning Buqi's figure steadied, his eyes moved slightly, and he subconsciously judged that the old man should be using Confucian martial arts, just like Confucianism's every call, it is the real secret method of Confucianism.

In the body, a trace of internal force that rebounded back with the momentum that had just been knocked out was quickly perceived, Haoran, broad, covering heaven and earth, and shooting at this force was like shooting at heaven and earth, and the harder you worked, the more powerful the counterattack would be.

This martial art is very strong, Ning Buqi was slightly moved, but then he shook his head, this martial art is not suitable for him.

The domineering of Confucian martial arts is contained in the spirit of Haoran, implicit but not revealed, with a taste of salute first and then soldier.

And his martial arts from beginning to end are about preemptive strikes, no matter how magical this Confucian martial arts are, once integrated into his martial arts, I am afraid it will only backfire.

"Ascend the ...... of the Immortal Golden Body"

The figure stood firm, but Ning Buqi's expression did not move, and he slowly began to choose the immortal golden body.

His current immortal golden body is a fusion of the inner strong iron cloth shirt and the thirteen Taibao horizontal practice golden bell jars, but, a part of his inner strong iron cloth shirt is just an ordinary internal strength, originally, he planned to get more profound internal skills after the trip to Shaolin, such as the Yi Jin Sutra, the marrow washing realm, etc., plus the reference to the original version of the golden bell jar to decide how to advance or improve the immortal golden body.

But at this moment, this old guy in front of him, even if he wastes a promotion, he must stay.

"The host immortal golden body has been raised to the fourth level...... The host immortal golden body is raised to level 5...... Level 6 ............ Level 7 ............"

The prompts of the system continued to sound, benefiting from the actions of the Kong family these days, the title of the evil demon made Ning Buqi the object of fear of countless people in the land of Kyushu, during this time, Ning Buqi's belief value growth rate was about to catch up with Huang Feihong's world to support the Patriotic Army to control Guangdong Province, but at this time, Ning Buqi had enough faith points to raise the immortal golden body to the seventh level in one breath.

Hundreds of thousands of faith points were consumed, and the terrifying power in Ning Buqi's body surged, his eyes closed slightly, carefully feeling the new power in his body, and controlling these forces to operate in the meridians.

"Humph......"

On the other side, the old man of the Kong family looked at Ning Buqi and closed his eyes, but he only thought that Ning Buqi was already afraid, and he wanted to turn around and leave with a cold snort.

"Your Confucian martial arts are very ridiculous, Confucianism is magnificent, dignified, worthy of heaven and earth, so you can cover heaven and earth, and you, how ridiculous ......"

It's just that the old man of the Kong family turned around, and Ning Buqi's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

A terrifying aura began to sound with this voice, the old man turned around violently, and behind, Ning Buqi was still standing in place, but a golden aura spread out around Ning Buqi.

The strong air flow rotated around the air cover, and the old man of the Kong family looked at the point of the air flow with his eyes contracted, there, the ground seemed to have been flattened by a layer, as if a sharp blade had cut through, obviously, this air cover was by no means limited to defense, but also terrifying in attack.

"Don't look for death, your strength is very good, but it's definitely not as good as my ......"

A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the old man of the Kong family, but the strength shown by Ning Buqi at this moment made him have a murderous intention, but thinking of his cousin's explanation, the old man suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

"Pick me up again......"

However, Ning Buqi didn't have the slightest intention of talking nonsense at this time, in his body, the power was completely dispersed, Ning Buqi kicked the ground violently, accompanied by a deep pit of tens of centimeters that he kicked out, Ning Buqi's figure had already shot in front of the old man of the Kong family, and the terrifying power of the earth-shattering suddenly smashed out with his fist.

It was the same move as before, but this time, the old man of the Kong family's eyes contracted violently.

In the face of this punch, he cringed in his heart, and had the idea of avoidance, Confucian martial arts and mystical arts are all broad and profound, but, the Confucian family has been brilliant for more than 2,000 years, and the descendants of the Confucian family have long been accustomed to pampering and pampering, how can there be half a point of martial arts.

Zhongzheng's peaceful internal force dispersed again, but the old man's figure had already subconsciously flashed to the side.

"Fearful, guilty, righteousness does not exist, Confucianism is heroic, jokes, rotten Confucianism is just ......"

Seeing the old man's figure flickering, Ning Buqi showed a sneer on his face, and the energy on his fist suddenly exploded, and the internal force spread by the old man of the Kong family suddenly dissipated in front of the fist.

The old man's face changed drastically just subconsciously, he didn't expect that his internal force with Haoran Qi would be broken so easily, at this moment, because he subconsciously dodged, he couldn't respond immediately, he could only watch Ning Buqi's offensive come furiously.

In the old guy's angry eyes, Ning Buqi crashed into the old man's arms, and his fists smashed wildly on the old man's chest.

The raindrop-like fists fell, each with the terrifying power of opening mountains and cracking stones, the old guy's eyes bulged out violently, and his internal organs had been shattered by Ning Buqi's fist in an instant, and a trace of disbelief and unwillingness appeared in the old man's eyes.

Although he had already realized that he had underestimated Ning Buqi, he didn't expect Ning Buqi to be so strong.

Moreover, although Ning Buqi was strong, it was not easy to defeat him, let alone kill him, with his strength, not to mention martial arts, even the occult arts were enough to resist Ning Buqi's attack this time, but he subconsciously avoided it just now but it became the biggest reason for death, it can be said that he died completely from his cowardice.

"Old monk, it's your turn......"

Fists flew, the body of the old man of the Kong family was completely smashed in mid-air, Ning Buqi immediately looked at Fu Yan who was striding away not far away, in the distance, Fu Yan's body trembled, turned around in disbelief, and saw the scene of the old man of the Kong family being smashed His face suddenly changed dramatically.