Chapter 544: Nothing is bad under one punch
The six sides of the golden body that had been unfolded did not dodge, did not move, and let the city tower smash on his body.
The golden body on six sides was unscathed, but the entire city gate tower exploded like an egg hitting a stone, and the flying stones were like rain for a while.
Immediately after, a figure flew through and blasted dozens of punches in six directions in a row.
The six sides are still with their palms together, and even if Zhao Qing keeps punching, he still stands still.
A violent sound like thunder sounded in Gangneung City.
With the two of them as the center, the ground shattered inch by inch, and countless rocks flew out violently.
Zhao Qing, as a well-deserved number one master of martial arts, can be said to be the top in the world in terms of physical realm or experience in fighting against people, second only to a few people such as Qiu Ye, Wanyan Beiyue, Xu Beiyou, etc.
The momentum of this cloth-clad martial arts master continued to rise, as if he was going to crush the six sides with a majestic and vast fist intent.
The six sides closed their eyes together, and kept chanting words in their mouths. This Buddhist monk who is known for his strong physique, although he is on the list in the previous heavenly machine lists, but he is ranked low, often around the eighth or ninth, because the six sides are recognized as good at defending and not attacking, and Xu Beiyou, who was born out of thin air, is completely two extremes.
After a full hundred punches, Zhao Qing withdrew slightly, and the offensive came to an end for the time being.
When it comes to offensive, there is no doubt that sword cultivation and martial arts cultivation are the most, but there is a difference between the two, the offensive of sword cultivation lies in the words "fast" and "strange", just like the completion of the battle on the battlefield, if you can break it with one sword, you will never use two more swords, which is why there is the so-called "the world is nothing but a sword thing", and the offensive of the martial arts lies in the words "ease" and "stability", like the steady and steady fight on the battlefield, step by step, so the sword cultivation kills, in an instant, life and death are seen. Wufu kills people, but he slowly tries it first, and finally makes the final decision.
There is a big difference between the two.
If Xu Beiyou is here, after a sword, whether he can break the golden body is already a visible result, and it is still too early to replace it with Zhao Qing.
After seeing a hundred fists, there were more than 100 fist prints on the body of the six faces, each fist mark was a fist intent, and after being superimposed, its qi was so big that it was enough to crush the physique of a Daomen great real person.
Fortunately, on the six sides is a sturdy Buddhist monk, although his body is already like a mountain of weight, but he still lifts the weight lightly, and he does not have the slightest difficulty. Then again, if the Daomen Dazhen fought against Zhao Qing, he wouldn't and wouldn't dare to stand still like this, and let Zhao Qing punch more than a hundred punches.
Liumian recited a Buddha name, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Qing, the great martial arts master, and said in the official dialect of the Central Plains, which was not very proficient: "I have long heard that there are two people guarding the city in the imperial city of the Great Qi Imperial Court, one is Zhang Baisui, the eunuch of the palm seal of the celebrant eunuch, and the other is Your Excellency, who is known as 'Master Zhao'. ”
"Your Excellency is attached to the court of Great Qi, and the poor monks help the King of Wei, in the final analysis, each is still his master, and there is no deep hatred, why should Your Excellency be so hard to force each other?"
Zhao Qing was silent, and then clenched his fists with an indifferent expression.
Xu Beiyou once commented on the masters he had seen in his life to Xiao Zhinan in private, among which Qiuye was the most immortal, Murong Xuanyin was the most unpredictable, Wanyan Beiyue was the most domineering, Xiao Xuan was the most kingly, Qiuyue was the most sleek, Gongsun Zhongmou was the most approachable, Qingchen was the most hidden, and Xiao Shen was the most insidious.
Zhao Qing is the most domineering.
In Xu Beiyou's memory, Zhao Qing's few shots were all arrogant to the extreme, domineering, slightly inferior to Wanyan Beiyue, and domineering, no one in the world could match.
Compared with domineering, in addition to being arbitrary, it is a little more unreasonable.
The difference between Zhao Qing and Wanyan Beiyue lies precisely in these unreasonableness.
I don't care if you have any troubles? Since Xu Beiyou asked me to kill you, then I will kill you.
As for the rest, what does it have to do with me?
The next moment, Zhao Qing toed a little, and his figure swept forward, like a bright rainbow hitting the chest on all sides.
Six Faces knew that it was useless to say more, so he didn't dodge, and formed a fearless seal with one hand in front of him.
Zhao Qing's punch landed fiercely on the Dreadnought Seal, rippling countless qi ripples, scattering upwards in the nine heavens, like thunder rolling and exploding, downwards into the ground, as if the earth dragon turned over.
Liumian, who had been standing still, finally retreated, and his feet ploughed out two deep ravines in the ground.
When he stopped the decline, Liumian frowned slightly, he had made up his mind to drag Zhao Qing instead of separating the victory or defeat with Zhao Qing, because his physique was the strongest of the four golden bodies, different from the other three golden bodies, each with its own mysteries, the not bad golden body lies in the word solid, the sword is invulnerable, and the magic is difficult to invade, even if it is known as the world's first attack heavy weapon, Zhu Xian can resist hard. Although the incorruptible golden body is difficult to compare with the body of heaven and man or the body of the great treasure bottle and the golden body of Zhangliu, everything lies in the word "fine", and now the six sides have reached the realm of perfection with the incorruptible golden body, even Xu Beiyou's Zhu Xian has not been able to break it with a sword, let alone Zhao Qing's fist.
This is where his confidence lies, but the weight of Zhao Qing's fist is somewhat unexpected to him, it is powerful and heavy, like a hammer in the hands of a blacksmith, and his incorruptible gold body is the embryo on the iron felt, no matter how hard it is, there will be a time when it will be deformed and broken.
It's just that before the six sides took action, Zhao Qing was unforgiving, and he fell with a punch in the air, just like a meteorite falling to the earth outside the sky, making a whistling sound, faintly wrapped in the momentum of wind and fire, and slammed on the top of the head of the six sides.
There is no mystery in this punch, only four words, and the momentum is heavy.
Between this punch, Liumian thought that he had no power to fight back, and it was impossible to exchange injuries for injuries, so he could only defend desperately.
The qi in the hexahedron body was rapidly circulating, and the brilliant golden light tended to dim and turn into a dark golden color, just like the newly cast Buddha statue in the temple exuding a dull color after hundreds of years of incense staining.
At the same time, his feet sink deep into the ground, as if they have taken root and become one with the earth.
Patience is as immobile as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure, which is the wonderful meaning of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth.
A punch fell, and the figure of the six sides sank instantly, and half of the body sank into the ground, until it reached the chest position.
The way of martial arts, above one punch, shatters the void, and under one punch, it is not bad to see God.
Zhao Qing, whose hair was flying wildly, looked cold and indifferent, and he didn't stop castrating after a punch.
At the point where the fist fell, the slightest crack appeared, and then these cracks began to spread downward, and soon the faces of the six sides were shattered and terrifying.
The fearless seal dispersed on six sides, his hands barely formed the immovable Ming King seal, and he wanted to recondense the golden body, but under the pull of the qi, the corners of his mouth began to slowly ooze blood.