Chapter 1,185 Punching Jin Yihou

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"If you want the Emperor Bell, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Ye Qing took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhao Changming and punched out.

"Hahaha... you have the guts!"

Zhao Changming laughed loudly, without dodging or dodging, he also punched Ye Qing.

"Boom..."

When the two fists touch each other, the sound is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, loud and high-pitched. With the two of them as the center, the strength rushes like a tide and spreads to all sides. Suddenly the walls collapse and the houses are destroyed, and the people are thrown off their backs.

Only the seventy-two snow dragon guards' qi machines were unified, and the snow dragons roared, trying to resist the collision of the powerful qi machines in the air.

But he only managed to hold on for a moment before he was blown away and vomited blood.

"Exit."

Zhao Changming shouted angrily.

"You dare to be distracted when you fight me."

Where the fists touched, Ye Qing and Zhao Changming refused to give in. But just when Zhao Changming made a sound, Ye Qing's fists slightly moved and turned into palms, and their strength also changed from hard to soft, holding them together. Zhao Changming's punch strength.

Mountains and rivers become ocean currents, and the weak overcomes the strong.

Zhao Changming only felt that the strength of his fist seemed to have fallen into the soft and invisible water and lake, and was useless.

Then, Ye Qing pulled back his palm, and Zhao Changming leaned forward involuntarily. At the same time, Ye Qing lowered his elbow and bumped into Zhao Changming's chest.

A burst of powerful and thick cyan energy surged from Zhao Changming's body, and his skin suddenly turned dark green, like bronze, shining with metallic luster. Zhao Changming's aura also instantly became majestic and thick, with five divine peaks above his head. It stands tall, holds down rivers and mountains, and is indestructible.

"The divine peak controls the mountains and rivers..."

At this moment, Ye Qing concentrated all his strength and the fist power of the three-yuan hammer on one shoulder and one elbow.

If Zhao Changming is a mountain, unreachable and indestructible, then Ye Qing at this time is an ax, an ax that can cut through mountains and cut down the sky.

The ax splits the mountains, and the force breaks the sky.

The strong and thick green energy on Zhao Changming's body was shattered by a shoulder. Behind the shoulder, his left elbow was like an ax, striking at Zhao Changming's open chest and abdomen.

But just when Ye Qing's left elbow was about to touch Zhao Changming's chest and abdomen, Zhao Changming's left arm twisted around like a snake, blocking Ye Qing's body in an incredible way and angle. In front of the elbow.

Amidst the muffled sound, Zhao Changming leaned back, but his feet did not move at all, while Ye Qing's elbow was firmly pressed against Zhao Changming's palm.

However, although Zhao Changming blocked the elbow, he was not unscathed. The palm against Ye Qing's elbow slowly cracked, revealing flesh and blood that looked like bronze.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Ye Qing was about to continue his efforts, but suddenly, an incomparable power came from Zhao Changming's palm.

I saw Zhao Changming's left arm suddenly spinning, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, just like a divine dragon twisting and spinning its body. The terrifying power was transmitted along the arm to the palm, and Ye Qing was thrown down. go out.

"The dragon fell down on the monument..."

When Ye Qing was thrown out, Zhao Changming roared and stepped forward. His right arm was covered with a green light, and his right hand turned into bronze.

The next moment, Zhao Changming put his five fingers together like the tip of a spear, and his right arm was like the barrel of a spear, thrusting straight forward.

The punch is like a big spear, with a flat and straight center, which is called "big spear fist".

Big gun boxing is not a magical secret book, nor is it a special skill, but one of the most basic and common boxing techniques in the military. It emphasizes that the boxing is like a big gun, with an upright center and a powerful and heavy force. Every new member of the army must Almost everyone in the country must practice Daqiang Fist, because Daqiang Fist is the simplest and easiest to practice.

Of course, because it is ordinary and simple, the power of the big gun fist is also extremely limited.

However, such an ordinary, simple, and limited big gun fist, in the hands of Zhao Changming, is more powerful and terrifying than any magical skill.

With Zhao Changming's punch, an obvious hole appeared in the air. The sharp and domineering fist intention penetrated through it. The cold and fierce killing intent filled the sky, filling the sky with an invincible and unstoppable meaning.

If a god blocks a person, he will kill a person. If a Buddha blocks a person, he will kill a Buddha. With one punch, I am invincible.

What's even more frightening is that this punch is unavoidable and impossible to hide from.

Because when the punch was delivered, Ye Qing was already firmly locked by the punch.

And when he was about to take action, the punch had already landed on his chest.

Then, the black and yellow mother energy around Ye Qing, which was inviolable to all things and as thick as the earth, was pierced by a punch. Zhao Changming's five fingers pierced into Ye Qing's flesh and blood.

As long as Zhao Changming's five fingers move forward even one inch, Ye Qing's heart can be broken.

However, there was no joy on Zhao Changming's face, only solemnity.

Because his rootless fingers that pierced the flesh and blood were unable to make any progress; and because the opponent's flesh and blood was as hot as an oven, his rootless fingers were slowly melting.

"I would like to see how hard your body is."

However, Zhao Changming was not afraid. Instead, he became more and more excited. He leaned forward, bent his right arm, and exposed his elbow.

The next moment, Zhao Changming's left hand was like a hammer, hitting it hard on the bent elbow, just like a craftsman holding a chisel in one hand and a hammer in the other, striking hard rock.

But at this time, what Zhao Changming was chiseling was not the rock, but the body, flesh and blood.

This move is not done casually, but is one of Zhao Changming's unique skills, called "Mountain Chiseling".

Mountains can be chiseled, but what about humans?

The mountain-cutting style is the best at attacking tough targets and breaking the body. It is the best choice for dealing with body-refining warriors.

With one gouge, Zhao Changming's finger penetrated half an inch again, and the ground behind Ye Qing was pierced by an invisible sharp blade, leaving a crack dozens of feet long, and all the houses and buildings along the way were shattered.

Even so, Ye Qing remained motionless and looked calm.

And just when Zhao Changming's second hammer fell, Ye Qing's fist also fell at the same time.

However, instead of blocking Zhao Changming's fist, it hit him on the forehead.

Zhao Changming did not hide or block.

Ye Qing did not dodge or avoid.

"boom"

"boom"

Two voices sounded at the same time. Ye Qing did not move, but moved his whole body backward, plowing a deep scratch on the ground, while Zhao Changming turned sideways and hit the ground hard, rolling and smashing houses one after another. .

But the next moment, the retreating Ye Qing and the rolling Zhao Changming stopped at the same time, rushed towards each other, and collided with each other.

There were not many changes in the fight between the two, there were not many weird moves, there were no unpredictable secrets, it was just a simple fight of fists and feet, the most ordinary confrontation of strength, and the purest physical collision.

However, the confrontation between the two was powerful and terrifying. Wherever it passed, walls collapsed and houses were destroyed, and wherever it went, the ground shook.

Slowly, Zhao Changming's body turned into bronze, and there was a clanging sound between the collisions, like gold and iron.

Ye Qing's whole body is surrounded by black and yellow, the light is flowing, and it is thick and mysterious.

The confrontation between the two became more and more fierce, blood energy and strength soared into the sky, and the sky above the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Gathering changed.