Chapter 214: blow for a lifetime
Chapter 214 Blow for a lifetime
Due to the fierce reputation of [Wu Anjun] and the ranking of the leader of the [Fengshen Bang], everyone subconsciously ignored Zhao Yinshun's age and regarded him as a mature and veteran extraordinary person. I didn't think there was anything wrong with today's challenge. The place.
But when he asked such a "naive" question, everyone realized a terrible fact.
This King Wu An, who stands at the top of the new generation of Tianjiao saints and crushes them to suffocation and despair, is actually just a child under the age of 16!
The ensuing doubts naturally emerged in the hearts of everyone. How did he cultivate?
From his awakening to the overwhelm of an entire generation, it took only about three years to fully count, but the strength and realm he showed were like 300 years of cultivation!
The realm of can be raised suddenly in a short period of time through 【Comprehension】, but the power is not enough!
The six-dimensional spirituality is an objective reality. It requires a little practice and accumulation, and it is impossible to skyrocket out of thin air!
Even if he didn't eat, drink, or sleep for three years, this leap forward is too exaggerated, not to mention that he lingers in [Pingkangfang] every day, and he has never seen him practice!
"Jun Wu An is joking. When you are an adult, you will naturally grow a beard."
Dematsu Yataku put his hands together, trying to calm down the emotional fluctuations in his heart.
"yes?"
Rubbing his chin, Zhao Yinshun glanced at his attribute panel and couldn't help smacking his lips.
【Shouyuan】: 631
According to the physiological stage, I am still in [infancy], and it will take at least 120 years to grow a beard until [adolescence]...
The premise is that in the long period of these two Jiazi, his lifespan will not continue to increase.
But the question [Taiyi Longevity Art] This practice method will not let you get your wish!
"Does Wu An-Jun have any other questions?"
Looking at Zhao Yinshun's melancholy expression at Versailles, Desong Mizhuo asked helplessly.
"No, I just heard the bad news today, and I'm not in a good mood. If I take too much action later, I ask Brother Desong Mizhuo to forgive me."
Hearing this, Desson Mizhuo's eyes lit up, his white teeth grinned, and a fierce smile appeared on his fierce and fierce face.
"It's a coincidence, the little monk also has this concern. If your hands are heavy, please don't blame Mr. Wu'an."
Nearly 100 meters apart, the two "looked at each other and smiled", letting go of all concerns.
In the next second, the figures of the two of them suddenly disappeared in place, almost at the same time, at the position between the two of them from the center point, the air with a radius of more than ten meters shrank inward obviously, and ripples like water waves swayed.
In the ripples, the two blurred afterimages slowly solidified, revealing a bizarre picture of a confrontation between lunges and punches.
One is slender and well-proportioned, the other is towering as a mountain, and the two fists are as disparate as their bodies solidified in the air. After a brief hedging balance, with the contact point of the fist front as the center, a circle of visible detonation shock waves is hemispherical, with super The speed of sound spreads outward.
Where the ripples passed, the thick white marble floor tiles cracked instantly, as if they were crushed by an invisible giant hammer, and then were directly blown away by the violent air waves, and were crushed into even finer powder in mid-air, forming a circle. An infinitely expanding mushroom cloud.
The arrogant and terrifying force was unloaded into the ground under his feet, and with the two people as the dots, it sank suddenly within a radius of more than ten meters, forming a huge radial pit.
There was no fancy wrestling to decide the winner. The burly body shape finally overwhelmed the boy in white, and the force poured out violently blasted him out.
呲la
His feet plowed out two straight trenches on the ground. Zhao Yinshun's body moved back uncontrollably, and he kept rubbing for more than ten meters before stopping completely.
After punched, the two fell silent at the same time, and the same doubts appeared in their eyes.
What monster are you?
【Power】: 1681 (Abyss) 【Innate Divine Body+20%】【Heavenly Profound Vein+10%】
Zhao Yinshun subconsciously glanced at his [Power] attribute, and his face was full of black question marks for a while.
The actual strength of more than 2000 points may be enough to crush some sixth-order legends, but such a brutal strength was actually defeated by the front? !
But he didn't know that at this time, the opposite Dematsu Yataku was more unable to accept this reality than him.
I unleashed the power of the dragon elephant with a secret method, and the power more than doubled, but he actually went ahead? !
In other words, his true strength is nearly twice his own? ? !
In the Golden Throne Hall, the princes and ministers who watched the battle with their spiritual senses had different expressions. The old monk Hu, who had been smiling all the time, was stunned for a moment.
He never doubted the overall strength of [Wu'an Jun], but the secret technique of [Gangja Temple] has a unique advantage. In terms of power, he is confident that he is at the same energy level, and there is no existence that can defeat [Gangjia Temple]. Tianjiao!
But today, this self-confidence and pride was completely destroyed by 【Wu An Jun】…
What's more terrifying is that he noticed that Zhao Yinshun was not injured after receiving the punch, which means that he has a strong physique that matches his strength!
In other words, his [Physical] attribute is about twice that of Dematsu Yataku!
If he still has the same level of 【Sensitivity】...or even 【Essence】【Qi】【God】...
shuddered, and Sangbozanchi couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene it would be.
how is this possible?
How could there be such an outrageous existence! ?
His beloved disciple is born with divine power, and he can subdue a tiger at the age of eight.
After training, I awakened with the three-dimensional touch of [force], [body], and [qi], and the growth of these three attributes was directly filled. In addition, [Ganga Temple] no-cost medicine and secret method training, within the third level. , he should be the ceiling in terms of strength!
is not right, this Wu Anjun is not right!
Sangbo Zanqi shook his head, unable to accept the fact that Zhao Yinshun had nearly doubled in their proudest field.
The innate and acquired conditions of his beloved disciple have reached the theoretical upper limit, and the power has clearly surpassed the third-order SSS level. Sangbo Zanqi even guessed that he may be close to the legendary [God-level] that only exists in imagination!
When he unleashed the power of the dragon elephant with a secret method, the power increased exponentially, even the saints of the same sequence should be defeated, not forced to follow!
The key...not injured yet...
Looking at Zhao Yinshun who was shaking his fist gently, Sangbo Zanqi's heart gradually sank.
Originally, he thought that after his apprentice broke through, he would have at least a 30% chance of winning against [Wu An-Jun], but now it seems... 10%... No, maybe half of them don't...
The realm of [Sword Mastery] is combined with [Hidden Sword Technique]. Once the divine sword is unsheathed, he has experienced the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth!
Unless King Ming came into the world, no one would be stupid enough to take the edge of the [Daluo Sword Immortal] level.
With 's invincible edge combined with the crushing speed, Desong Mizhuo could not keep up with him.
Could it be that even his own disciples can't force [Wu An-Jun] to be the strongest figure?
In his unbelievably suspicious eyes, the situation on the court took an unexpected turn.
Zhao Yinshun untied the White Emperor Sword from his waist and threw it at will. The pure white divine sword floated lightly beside him, without any intention of unsheathing it.
The young man in white, who removed his weapon, moved his limbs softly, and the joints all over his body made a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers.
What does he want to do?
The same question appeared in everyone's heart, and an unacceptable guess emerged in Desson Yataku's mind.
Does he want to fight me hand to hand? !
"Since my awakening, I have gone through more than a hundred battles, but there has never been an existence of the same rank that can overwhelm me with a single attribute, Dematsu Yataku-bro... You are the first..."
Looking at the gloomy giant man from a distance, Zhao Yinshun laughed softly.
"Hehe, am I still proud?"
Half-sarcastic, half-self-deprecating grin, Dessune Mizuo found that his voice was extraordinarily dry, and his mouth was full of bitterness.
raised his eyes in surprise, and the boy in white nodded solemnly and solemnly.
"Of course it's enough to be proud, this is something that many fifth-order or even sixth-order legends can't do!"
“…”
Although he knew that he was telling the truth, he couldn't help but want to swear when he heard other people's ears.
"Wu'an-Jun is really... arrogant!"
Golden Throne Hall, hearing the meaningful pause behind him, Li Min pursed her pink lips and pressed down the corners of her upturned mouth.
Damn, he pretended to be there again!
On the battlefield, Tokusong Mizhuo took a slow and deep breath, and it took a lot of effort to dispel the anger.
However, the next sentence of the boy in white made him break his defense again.
"Trust me, that punch just now can make you blow for the rest of your life!"
I blow you paralyzed, Dawei Tianlong!
roar
The giant palm like a fan made a mournful and piercing sound like a dragon's roar, and over a dozen meters away, a strong wind rushed towards Zhao Yinshun's breath.
Using enough True Qi, the surging energy leverages extraordinary power, transforming into a giant palm shadow, and an inexplicable violent tiger roar explodes in the void, and even faintly suppresses the opponent's dragon roar!
【Aragami Shattering Star Power】!
Boom
One dragon, one tiger and two brutal giant palms are printed together without any fancy. The strong palm force explodes a circle and erects a ring of air waves. Half a foot wide, hundreds of meters long, a bottomless dark crack.
Then, the violent air wave collapsed and expanded, and it was released into a violent shock wave that blew up sand and rocks.
In the center of the battlefield, Zhao Yinshun was repelled again, but this time because he fully mobilized his true qi, he only moved two meters before standing firm.
And the domineering and arrogant infuriating energy of the two of them poured into each other's meridians along the palms of their hands, and the two fleshy palms simultaneously glowed with a golden halo, as if they were covered with a beautiful golden gauze.
The enemy was repelled with one palm, but Desong Mizhuo was not happy at all, because he could clearly sense that the opponent's true energy was far stronger than his, and the fierce and fierce palm was like a steel knife in the meridians. Drilling in the flesh and blood, it went upstream along the palm of the hand, frantically destroying his arm all the way.
If it wasn't for the breakthrough in the secret method of [Shaolin Temple], he would not be able to resist the opponent's attack at all.
The issue is…
Looking at the gilded halo gradually hidden on Zhao Yinshun's palm, and feeling the familiar power of the same origin, Desong Mizhuo couldn't hold back any longer.
"Does King Kong not destroy the body and supernatural powers?"
"Yeah, so coincidentally, you will too?"
Shaolin Temple…
Day mud horse, refund!
Didn't you say that this mythical secret method has long been lost and has only been reintroduced recently?
Why does this guy on the opposite side also? !
And it looks like this is not a beginner's practice, and the fire is almost stronger than me!
Lao Tzu carefully used it as his trump card, and the biggest imaginary enemy would also, what the **** are you doing? !
The sudden bad news made Desong Mizhuo feel numb, and the unique skills he had been proud of for a long time were stepped on the ground one by one. Suffocate him!
Originally, he also expected to rely on his own strength and defensive advantages to defeat Zhao Yinshun, but when the opponent showed his strength and superior defense, he was surrounded and crushed in almost all directions, and the disadvantage was so great that he was fundamentally disadvantaged. Can't make up for it!
Strength, Speed, Attack, Defense…
Thinking about it, he couldn't find any chance to win.
On the Golden Throne Hall, Sangbo Zanqi was completely silent.
[King Kong's Indestructible Body and Magical Powers] has already touched on the origin of [Buddism]. Isn't this Lord Wu'an afraid of conflicting ideas and eventually losing control?
Why would he dare to practice randomly? !
Even if he was self-willed, why didn't the demon master stop him? !
With his current level, it won't be long before his spiritual level begins to distort!
calmly glanced at Eldest Princess Damin not far away, and found that her icy blue eyes had no waves and could not see any abnormality. Sangbo Zanqi frowned in confusion.
Could it be that Jun Wu An is proficient in Buddhism and has the confidence to suppress this conflict? !
But even if it is suppressed now, as he continues to grow, the ultimate deep conflict will erupt.
And the faster he grows, the more powerful this implosion will be, and it may even blow him to pieces!
Unless he can condense his divine body, give up part of his power, refine his perception, and create and integrate his own unique technique.
Shaking his head, Sampozanci put the ridiculous possibility behind him and braced himself to continue watching.
The scheming strategy of the demon master should not be guessed, it will only increase the troubles.
On the battlefield, Tokatsu Yataku asked the doubts in his heart.
"Where did you learn the [King Kong Immortal Ability]?"
"I practiced [Golden Bell Cover] to the top, and then I felt that there was a deeper realm behind, so I deduced it."
Shrugged, Zhao Yinshun said indifferently.
Dematsu Yataku: "..."
After more than ten seconds of silence, Desong Mizhuo's brows gradually twisted into a ball.
"It's that simple?"
"Yes, it's that simple. Hard qigong, iron cloth shirt, and golden bell jar have a very clear structure. If you follow the logic, you can easily deduce the next advanced exercises."
Finally, you only need to put the Seal of Truth into the [Book of Truth], and leave the rest to Him!
swallowed the second half of the sentence, Zhao Yinshun looked at the strong man and smiled without saying a word.
“…”
Sorry, I didn't get home until ten o'clock from overtime, so the update is late.
Yesterday's chapter seems to have caused some discussion, and I see people speculating about the future path.
Emmmm...How about we take a look at the introduction?
If you don't read the introduction, you can just read the title of the book!
Such a big wu character should be quite conspicuous.
In addition, you don’t need to worry about the problem of path conflict. How can the high-dimensional existence outside the box be bound by the rules inside the box.
[Multiple Self]: You are everything and the only one
I think I've hinted at it quite clearly.
Finally, ask for a ticketo(￣▽￣)d
(end of this chapter)