With the acupuncture points in the body and the eight gates of the inner scene as the force point, combined with the true qi circulation channels of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, supplemented by the combination of inch fist strength, it is the "blasting fist" deduced by Ye Zhiqiu!

The initial prototype is "blasting power" and "point fingers", and the deduced martial arts is the "Beidou God Fist", which has the characteristics of delaying the target to death according to the law of inaccurate meridian measurement.

However, if you can take out your opponent's move with one punch, why bother with time? Therefore, the embryonic Hokuto God Fist was abandoned, and it was promoted to a more powerful blasting fist through the Eight Gates of the Inner Scene.

Located between the visceral liver and gallbladder, the "startling door" suddenly opened, and the foot Shaoyang gallbladder meridian many acupoints, the left foot "foot hole yin" suddenly borrowed strength, along the mound ruin acupoint, Yangling Spring acupoint, ring jump acupoint to the shoulder well acupoint, and suddenly turned to the left hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, in Ye Zhiqiu's fist, condensed a blasting power that made the heart stop beating!

At this time, the Ninth Lord's muscles swelled to the height of two blades, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was only one meter eight, was at least half a head shorter, and his right foot took half a step forward, and his heels, calves, thighs, waist, back, arms, elbows, and even fists swung out an almost perfect straight line.

The arrogant Ninth Lord did not dodge or dodge, and also used his strongest right hand with his muscular brute strength far beyond the level to collide head-on.

With a "boom", two forces comparable to howitzer bombardment collided head-on, shattering the atmosphere on the spot and triggering a shock wave of dozens of catties of Tyntia explosion.

The two sides shook back in unison, and due to the large volume of the ninth collar and the strong muscles all over the body, they only took three steps back and stood firmly.

After all, Ye Zhiqiu's physique was relatively weak, and he took seven steps back before he slammed on one heel and stood firmly on the emergency brake.

The audience at the Colosseum didn't know the details, and when they saw that their own people clearly had the upper hand, of course, they couldn't wait to roar wildly.

The face of the ninth lord is not very good-looking, the opponent's fist strength is highly concentrated, and the face of the attack is the three fingers of the right hand, if nothing else, the knuckles have been fractured and broken.

In other words, most of his right hand is gone, and I'm afraid he won't be able to swing a fist full of muscular brute force anymore. Fortunately, the singing crystal temporarily buried in the body has the "angel breath" that improves the ability to heal itself, and as long as it takes time, it will definitely recover.

On the other hand, Ye Zhiqiu was born by the overwhelming brute force of the Ninth Lord, although the opponent's strength was rough and chaotic and not concentrated, he used the secret method of shaking the muscles to unload the strength by retreating, but it still had a certain impact on the body.

Force and force are both relative, and there is absolutely no one who removes all the force he bears, especially in the main world where the concentration of matter is very high and the physical rules are very strict, all boxing and martial arts must evolve according to the basic laws.

The other party hid his right hand behind him secretly, and the Ninth Lord was also devoured by the punch just now. However, my blast punch seemed to stop at the elbow and didn't hit the heart, directly disrupting the rhythm of his heartbeat and even bursting the heart. In other words, my opponent's sharply swollen muscles have a problem, and they seem to have a strong cushioning structure, which is the cavernous muscle armor I hate the most!"

Ye Zhiqiu's heterotopic isotope once had the experience of fighting against the devil's flesh and blood people, and even the opponent of the Roshan Great Demon King level, the arm is a shield, and the body is simply a city wall and a fortress, and it is impossible to break through it from the outside.

"Muscle and fat are the best armor, but their joints are still relatively fragile, after all, there is not enough muscle to cover them, and the Ninth Lord doesn't seem to know how to exercise fascia, turning weak points into deadly weapons. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's mastered joint skills immediately came to mind, and the technique of using the anti-joint principle to suppress the opponent was simply vivid, and it was familiar with it as if he had been exercising for more than ten years.

"Forget it! The tens of thousands of spectators in the Colosseum will definitely not be convinced when they see me using my skills to win. Only by completely suppressing the Ninth Lord with their fists will they truly admit defeat. Since heavy punches can't gain the upper hand, then it's up to who has the fastest punches!"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered the experience of the battle between the dark saint warrior Pegasus and "Fifty-One" on Death Queen Island, his starting style, volleyed out the star life point of the natal guardian constellation, and made a strong psychological suggestion to himself, which actually made the body muscles play at a super level, and almost hit a sonic punch!

"Ninth Lord, this is the scientific and technological martial arts I have comprehended, please take it......! Bullet punch!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's hands waved quickly, as if they had disappeared out of thin air, and the people of the Desert Empire who were watching nearby couldn't see clearly with their eyes wide open, and couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

The yellow sand on the ground seemed to have been hit by a burst of hail, splashing a large amount of fine sand and gravel outward, and the Ninth Lord didn't react at all, his body was hit by the fist wind of bullet fists, and dozens of fist marks appeared on the muscles of his chest that made people palpitate, densely packed like a beehive.

The audience who were fortunate enough to witness this scene, especially those with dense phobias, foamed at the mouth on the spot, their legs went weak, and they passed out directly to the ground.

The person who could barely hold on saw that the Ninth Lord had been passively beaten, his legs were slowly retreated and shifted by the beating, and he had to hold his head with both hands to minimize the area of attack.

"Isn't this the Meteor Fist of the Pegasus Saint Seiya? This wandering warrior of the East could not be a supernumerary member of the Athenian Sanctuary? The deliberate change of appearance is not unprecedented. ”

"No! The fighters of the Sanctuary will only recruit nobles from all countries on the Europa continent, and will definitely not favor people from other places, and their xenophobia is quite serious. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, that Oriental throws punches so fast, won't he get tired? If it were me, his muscles would have tore and broken. He's not an ordinary person!"

With such a fast fist, Ye Zhiqiu can no longer exert the unique power of the blasting fist, anyway, the opponent's muscles can be exempted from most of the power of the blasting force, and it is useless to use it, so it is better not to use it.

At this moment, the passively beaten Ninth Lord began to fight back, with thick curled body hair all over his body, and for some reason he began to tremble, his body was like an extra piece of armor, covered with a body of felt, which made Ye Zhiqiu not feel the sharpness of his fists.

The fists that landed on the Ninth Lord's body were still as dense as raindrops, but the honeycomb-like fist prints were becoming fewer and fewer, and they were all blocked by thick body hair.

"Good guy! In addition to cavernous muscles, he also has body hair armor, so it's all cheating!"

Ye Zhiqiu's body was perfectly adjusted, after all, it was still flesh and blood, and after throwing a thousand punches in a row, he finally felt fatigued, and his fist speed gradually slowed down, so that the "disappeared" hands began to appear in the field of vision of everyone watching the battle.

At this moment, the Ninth Lord keenly discovered the key twisting point, and his arms holding his head to protect the vital point suddenly opened outward, taking the opportunity to let out a roar, setting off a wind and sand like smoke, and forcibly breaking the opponent's "Extreme Bullet Fist"!

Ye Zhiqiu took two steps back, took a deep breath of air, put down his arms whose skin had become red, and because he punched too quickly and insisted on it for a long time, the capillaries ruptured in a large area.

On the other hand, the Ninth Lord's front body, including his chest, waist, abdomen, thighs, etc., was bruised and reddened, but he reached out and wiped it gently, his face showed a look of indifference, and a large amount of body hair fell off one after another.

Those heart-palpitating bruises disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if the Ninth Lord had not been injured just now.

"Thank you for your fists, my body has evolved again! To show my gratitude, I must show the true colors of the Storm Lord. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Ninth Lord's forehead was in the middle, the center of his eyebrows was bulging outward, and a diamond-shaped blue crystal broke through the barrier of skin and flesh, slowly revealing a third of his body.

Immediately afterwards, diamond-shaped crystals began to emerge on his left and right shoulders, which were relatively small, just forming a perfect triangle with the main body of the eyebrows in the middle of his forehead.

"Sand burial!"

A golden thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the Storm Lord officially appeared, with blue and white electric light lingering all over his body, and three zigzag black lightning lines appeared on his chest.

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