Yang Jian's boxing technique changed the next moment, and a soft fist intent was evolved by him, as if the waves were crashing on the shore, one heavy after another, and then, the fist intent changed again, and the heavy fist strength seemed to be kneaded into a spiral shape by a pair of big hands, which was extremely penetrating, and then later, the fist intent seemed to be turned into substance, as hard as a golden stone.

This is the triple change he has comprehended since he got the Split Mountain Fist, but this kind of boxing method can only be aimed at opponents below the king level, and if he encounters something like Luo Xingqi, he also needs to make a fourth change.

"Fighting cattle across the mountains. ”

Yang Jian chuckled in his heart, on the surface, he did not change in the slightest, the fourfold fist intent was completely converged, and only at the moment of collision, would it explode like a tsunami landslide.

Bang!

Yang Jian still underestimated his boxing skills, and with all kinds of insights in the abandoned battle realm, his broken mountain boxing method has reached an incredible level.

When he put out the simple and vast fist print, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand this punch. Lightning and thunder, torrential rain and wind, clouds and mist churning, it seems that heaven and earth do not allow this fist to appear.

Yang Qingcang's face was solemn, Yang Jian punched a thousand times before, but he couldn't cause him substantial damage, but now it was different, there was a big crisis in his heart.

He could feel it when Yang Jian began to gather momentum. A great crisis emerged from my heart, this place was originally protected by various rules, as if a person was wearing an armor, which enhanced the stability of this space. But as soon as the fist fight was opened, the cage of heaven and earth was broken. This punch seems to be able to jump out of the sky and break the sky.

In other words, this kind of boxing method has reached the realm of a real king!

But how is this possible? Since ancient times, the king level has been a watershed, and it is necessary to cross the door of death, and only after nine deaths can it be a great realm.

Not only him, but also the onlookers were all in shock. Among them, they all flew their knives to watch the battle from high in the air, but the kind of fist intent on Yang Jian's body went straight to the nine heavens, as if a Wanzhang Divine Mountain stood in front of him, but then, the Wanzhang Divine Mountain collapsed, turned into a golden light in the sky, and completely returned to that small fist.

Although it is invisible to the naked eye, everyone seems to see this image, as if it jumped into their minds out of thin air.

"This is the realm of the king level!

The bodies of many Holy Sons Tianjiao were trembling, and their hearts were roaring.

The king level is the king of people, it is not enough to have strength, it is necessary to have a way to fight against ten thousand, this method is the realm.

When the realm is reached, even a punch, a palm, and a seal can suppress a void, and all living beings are regarded as ants, and one enemy and a hundred are all things that turn over their hands.

"Yang Gongzi is so powerful, even more powerful than he imagined!"

On a mountain peak in the distance, Chen Xuanling and the others saw their eyes straight, although they were extremely supportive of Yang Jian on the surface, they were worried in their hearts, especially when they saw the evolution-level king-level secret treasure on Luo Xingqi's body, their faces were even more gloomy. Even if you can win, how do you get out alive next?

The battle was changing rapidly, and as soon as the worry in their hearts was born, they were shocked by this ethereal but magnificent fist intent, and they felt like they were facing a king, and they couldn't give birth to the courage to resist.

"So you've come this far? The beautiful eyes of the sea lady sparkled, and her shoulders relaxed without a trace.

Li Kuisheng clenched his fists, and the battle intent in his eyes soared.

Surprise flashed across Wu Nanshan's face.

Only Xiaoqing and Chen Xuanling behaved relatively "normal", waving their fists frequently.

......

At this moment, Yang Jian's whole body was covered in a brilliant golden glow, which was extremely pure. There are no attributes, including the five elements, yin and yang, light and dark, and so on. Yang Jian's surging colorful true power turned into this brilliant golden light.

Driven by colorful true power, coupled with all the perceptions of his two lives, this punch has transcended the constraints of all moves, all punches, and all frameworks. Any force can harness this punch. Practice to the extreme, invincible, and unbreakable!

"Boom. ”

Yang Jian punched!

There are almost no words to describe this punch.

Heaven and earth are reversed, the sun and moon collapse, and the galaxy is shattered. Luo Xingqi even vaguely saw that there seemed to be countless golden mountains exploding behind Yang Jian, gods and demons wailing, and the stretching sacred mountains were being destroyed.

"Crackling. ”

As soon as Yang Jian moved, the various rules that were bound around him were broken in an instant, like a chain on the giant's body, and Yang Jianren walked with his fist. turned into a brilliant golden ray and hit Luo Xingqi. Before the others arrived, the grand fist intent had already disturbed the Xuan Qi within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Whew. ”

Luo Xingqi's eyes showed a hint of fear, under this punch, he found that he didn't have the courage to resist.

"Drink!"

Immediately, he bit the tip of his tongue, stood with his chest erected, and pinched out a Dharma seal that seemed to be a fist but not a fist, and seemed to be holding a fist.

As the Holy Son of Star God Island, how could he be placed in the hands of such a mainland native?

"Star Seal!"

This is a high-level seal method of Star God Island, which can integrate martial arts, will, and spirit into the unique, and can communicate with hundreds of millions of stars, attracting the power of the grand stars in the underworld, and has the solid power of the stars.

This is the first time he has forcibly used this seal method, and generally speaking, if he does not enter the king level, it will cause a certain degree of backlash. But he couldn't think much about it anymore and immediately typed it out.

"Bang!"

The moment when the gold and silver collide together.

Luo Xingqi's robe of stars, 3,800 stars bulged violently, blooming, and his long hair was also blown by the wind. His eyes widened, and his strength reached its peak. It was even a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the seal. But it still didn't work.

"Boom. ”

Luo Xingqi was directly beaten by his fist and flew out upside down, flying hundreds of meters in the air. There were thousands of feet high mountain peaks behind him, and they were directly torn apart by the earthquake. Even the void within a radius of several miles seemed to be hollowed out by this punch.

"How is that possible?"

Luo Xingqi was frightened, he looked down at his chest, and a deep fist mark was gradually disappearing.

But his face grew paler.

"It's obviously blocked, but why do you feel like your fist is smashing on you through the armor?"

Luo Xingqi didn't understand very much, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the blood, there is a rich silver light blooming.

"At that moment just now, there was a soft fist intent that penetrated my defense, but the fist intent suddenly changed, like an awl forged from divine gold, chiseled into my heart. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Xingqi felt a kind of pain in his heart, although he couldn't see it with his naked eye, he knew that his heart had broken a hole, where was the golden light that was preventing the repair of his star power, and he couldn't recover it for a while.

"Even if it can be repaired, it won't be able to do it in the next half a year, not to mention, this kind of injury may affect Daoji, unless there is a healing elixir ......"

Just as he was thinking about this, Yang Jian had already called again.

He subconsciously wanted to move across the void with the stars of the Dou Zhuan Star, but he suddenly vomited blood from his mouth, and only then did he remember that he had been seriously injured under the punch just now.

He roared inwardly and wanted to hide, but it was too late.

It was still the punch just now, the golden glittering fist, with the power of dozens of sacred mountains, hit his chest again, this time Luo Xingqi directly rushed blood in mid-air, and the fist mark that collapsed into his heart on his chest could not disappear for a long time.

This punch directly dispersed the power of the stars in his body, and it could not be condensed.

Yang Jian flew off the ground with a thud and pursued again, his pupils and eyebrows were full of golden light. His whole being was like a god made of gold.

"Not good!" The onlookers watched Luo Xingqi being beaten and flew towards him, and shouted in panic, Yang Jian's mysterious fist technique even Luo Xingqi was beaten half to death, and they couldn't stop it, as long as they were hit, they were either dead or injured, like a tree falling and scattering, all of them scattered.

Thousands of Holy Sons in the sky, Yang Jian stood proudly in the void, like an undefeated god of war, and the brilliant golden light was all concentrated in his right hand. His right hand held a golden ball of light, as if he controlled the power of a god.

"Third punch!"

Yang Jian was extremely calm, and his eyes were neither happy nor sad.

"Boom!"

In Luo Xingqi's eyes at this time, all that was left was this blow that fell from the sky, like a divine spirit descending from heaven.

"Fight!"

Luo Xingqi looked at Tianjiao, who seemed to be hiding from the plague god around him, and a faint mockery appeared in his heart. The next moment, he was bloody, urging the secret technique of sacrificing himself.

The surging blood and momentum soared, reaching a peak in an instant, like a pillar of light that reached the sky, straight up to the nine heavens. Luo Xingqi was covered in blood and boiling, and a little silver brilliance floated out of him.

Rumble!

The entire sky within a radius of dozens of miles vibrated with a radius, and everyone seemed to have an illusion that as long as they tore the day above their heads, they would directly see a bright night sky.

A huge silver air mass, like the Milky Way, stretched across the sky. On the opposite side of the silver air mass was a halo of light burning with golden flames. The golden flame wheel, like the chariot of the gods, swept the comet in the sky, and smashed it into the clouds with indestructible power.

"Boom!"

When the Golden Flame Wheel collides with the cloud and mist cyclones.

Between heaven and earth, there is only infinite golden light and terrifying sound waves.

......

"How's it going?"

Ever since Luo Xingqi urged the secret method, there was a silver light between heaven and earth, like a field arranged by the star god, even the spiritual power could not penetrate, and the naked eye was even more bleeding.

All they could hear was the sound of rocks exploding and the void hissing and shattering.

Just when everyone was anxious, the dazzling light between heaven and earth all disappeared, and a figure was embedded in a mountain peak ten miles away with a bang, and with a bang, the peak of Qianzhang collapsed, and the earth and stones mixed with blood soared.

Immediately after, a blue figure walked out of the dust, holding the Luo Xingqi that had passed out in his hand.

"Yang Jian?"

The moment they saw the young man in blue, everyone seemed to be choked by the throat, unbelievable.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and no one dared to speak out.