Lu Yan was like a big dragon, circling around and then rushing into the sky again, as if he wanted to break the shackles of heaven and earth and swim in the endless starry sky.

Finally, at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped, his anger fluttering, fluttering and fluttering, and his eyes were even more cold and terrifying.

At this moment, he is like a demon king who has crossed time and space, looking down on the world and dominating the world.

But in the next moment, his figure suddenly split into four, and at the same time made a movement to raise his feet.

This is a simple action, but Lu Yan has a unique charm and immeasurable power when he does it, it seems that he can step through mountains and rivers, and even the immortal king has to float under his feet. The Seven Steps of Heavenly Punishment were simply perfected by him, and no one on the continent could compare to them.

Click, click, click

The space beneath his feet first condensed into something like glass, but then it was covered with dense cracks like cobwebs.

This is a blow of domineering, the embodiment of pure power.

At this moment, he let everyone see clearly what power is!

The power to shake people's hearts!

"Kill!"

Fujiyama-kun and the others were so determined that they reacted at once, and with a loud shout, they swept away all kinds of negative emotions in their hearts and established invincible beliefs for themselves.

The air around them was as thick as a swamp, which made their movements particularly slow, but at this time they did not have the slightest reservation, and did not dare to have the slightest reservation. The four of them stepped on the gang, as if they were stepping on the gangxing dousu. The order of their shots was also different, Fujiyama-kun took the lead in throwing a punch and rose into the air, followed by Yang Dingtian and the others.

All kinds of yuan forces broke through the restraints, ignoring the huge footprints tumbling in mid-air, and instantly converged, but then, an incredible scene appeared.

It stands to reason that when the Yuan Force of the four people collides, it will definitely shatter the void and turn into a violent 'energy'. But in fact, several Yuan Li seemed to have been thrown into the oven of heaven and earth, and after tumbling violently, a scene that everyone could not forget.

Rise!

A dragon's groan echoed directly in everyone's minds, and they saw a dragon-shaped guy soaring into the air and pounced on Lu Yan in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of tigers roaring and turtles roaring and phoenixes cried one after another.

There is no doubt that this move of the Four Elephants Combined Attack Formation goes beyond the scope of the potential-level exercises, summoning the 'Four Spirits', although it is only similar in form, its power is beyond doubt.

Bang la blah

After only a short confrontation, the huge footprints that Lu Yan stepped on were defeated one after another, and the 'Four Spirits' still went to bite the enemy unabatedly.

Banish the Fist of God!

The power exuded by the 'Four Spirits' exceeded Lu Yan's expectations, and without any hesitation, he used the strongest fist technique he had comprehended so far. The reason why it is called the strongest is because this punch has no defense, it is a pure fist of destruction.

The best defense is offense, and being indomitable, brave and reckless, is the essence of this punch.

Bang bang bang!

No more, no less, just after the four punches were punched, the four spirits dissipated, and Lu Yan turned over to the ground one by one, and his throat couldn't help but feel sweet.

It was very slow, but in fact, they only exchanged a few breaths, and most of them couldn't react to keep up with their speed.

With the last blow, Lu Yan obviously suffered a dark loss, his arms were almost twisted into twists, and his fists were full of cracks, which looked a little miserable.

But the light in his eyes was even greater.

It turned out that Yuan Li could still be used like this, and in an instant, he had a further understanding of power, and a door to the great success of his fist technique was slowly opening to him.

Although the four Fujiyama-kun had a slight upper hand, after this combined attack, there was still not much joy on their faces.

The 'Four Elephants Combined Attack Formation' was almost their strongest combat power so far, but they still failed to inflict heavy damage on the enemy, and they were somewhat unwilling in their hearts. And this style is not only extremely consuming of Yuan Force, but also the success rate is not high.

In the flickering of thoughts, the four Fujiyama-kun swept over again, and at this moment Lu Yan had 'escaped' from their encirclement, wanting to repeat his old trick and kill him while he had not yet recovered.

"It's a good time!" Lu Yan was already moving when he laughed.

From the most basic boxing techniques to complex martial arts moves. From refining the eighty-one diagrams to the five-color Tai Chi circle, banishing the divine fist, etc., all the martial arts moves he has been exposed to have been practiced by him one by one.

The more he fought, the more courageous he became, the blood in his body flowed like a galloping horse, and the punches he fought were even more dazzling and dizzying. But each move is full of unique charm, and many people, even including many emperors at the pinnacle, can't help but practice it, and immediately feel that they will benefit for life.

There was even a young king who had escaped the realm of rebirth, and he was overjoyed to break through the realm unconsciously with Lu Yan's practice.

However, for Lu Yan to be completely immersed in the mysteries of martial arts, everything that happened in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him, and in his eyes only pure martial arts remained, he felt that he had finally opened the door of the martial arts hall.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, Lu Yan's boxing technique became simpler and simpler, and in the end, it was completely arbitrary, and it was easy to come by, but the power had changed qualitatively.

The boxing method has actually reached a state of lawlessness, desirelessness, and desirelessness.

Fujiyama-kun had bitterness in their hearts, at first they were able to gain the upper hand, but as time went by, their disadvantages became more and more obvious, and Lu Yan's progress completely surpassed that of any genius they knew.

The four of them glanced at each other, and saw the resoluteness of helplessness in each other's eyes, as if they wanted to use some forbidden secret technique.

But Lu Yan was aware of everything, sensed the mood fluctuations of the four people, and immediately preemptively attacked

His body shrank, and it seemed to be burrowed into the space, not retreating, but advancing, like starlight, and immediately appeared in front of the Golden Sword Pavilion Elder. Standing tall, the muscles and bones roared in unison, making a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, shaking the ground, five fingers spread, like a dustpan under the hood.

Hula!

The air within a radius of three zhang was like a wave of waves attacking the enemy, but in this wave, the five fingers corresponded to the five thick spatial cracks, like a black dragon that made the tide and devoured the enemy.

It's still the Divine Fist of Banishment, but its power is not the same.

"Not good!" As a peerless powerhouse who has almost surpassed the immortals in the red dust, his cultivation has already reached the limit of his physical body, and his ability to predict danger is many times stronger than ordinary people, and he immediately knows the power of this move. When Lu Yan had just made a move, he raised his sword to resist while retreating. Between the continuous swings of the blunt sword, a five-colored ball of light formed entirely by the sword rays was formed, and the tip of the Dao Dao sword struggled outward like a booming hedgehog.

There are offense and defense, both offense and defense, and it is almost impossible to start.

But Lu Yan had no taboos, and his palm was still pressed directly.

Kiss!

The light mask shook, and then it shattered with a bang, and the elders of the Golden Sword Pavilion were knocked away by a strong force, and a bright red blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, and even the blunt sword in his hand was twisted out of the cracks like spider webs.

He held the Yaksha-like plague god beside him in his hand, slowly straightened his waist, and blood slid down his palm.

However, no one noticed that the drops of blood dripping on the stone statue did not slide to the ground, but were slowly absorbed by it. And its eyes, which were originally motionless, blinked gently as if they had awakened