"Come again!"
Ye Congwen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and went to kill Emperor Wu again. Knowing that he could not hurt Emperor Wu with his secret power, he sealed the energy in the cauldron and directly relied on his physical strength to use one hundred and eight styles of Breaking Wind Fist. The body of Emperor Wu.
A tight and airtight boxing net wrapped Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu's whole body was as if he was wearing a piece of clothing made of boxing net.
Looking from the outside, the Emperor Wu could not even be seen, which showed how fast Ye Congwen's fists were.
"Escort!"
The four surrounding worshipers shouted nervously, "Ye Congwen's boxing technique is too weird. It is faster than Buddha's Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm. It is unparalleled in strength and speed. Emperor Wu is injured. If he is hit by If Ye Congwen was injured, then his four brothers were negligent.
"Wait a minute. You all stand down. I want to see this ancient boxing technique of the Southern Barbarian royal family that has been lost for three hundred years and see what is so special about it."
At the critical moment, Emperor Wu spoke to stop him and used Liuhe Bahuang Jiujiu Guijijing style to compete with Ye Congwen's Breaking Wind Fist.
"What! This is the ancient boxing technique of the Southern Barbarian Royal Family that has been tied for the first place with the Xuanyuan Royal Family and has been lost for more than 300 years? Ye Congwen is just a small man with a normal build, and he is also a citizen of Daxia. How did he learn the ancient boxing technique of the Southern Barbarian Royal Family? of?"
Even the four God King Realm worshipers showed surprised eyes, staring at Ye Congwen's Breaking Wind Fist and asking.
"The boxing technique is absolutely correct, but the way of exerting force is wrong. Either it is superficial, or the body shape is not up to standard, and it is impossible to use the true power of the ancient boxing technique."
Emperor Wu replied while recalling the scene when he was young and competing with the strong men of the Southern Barbarian royal family.
It was truly a terrifying sight. The fist as big as a sandbag was tearing apart mountains, splitting rocks, and cutting off rivers. It was not inferior at all to his Liuhe, Eight Desolations, Nine Nines, Return to the Ultimate Stage.
If it weren't for the short lifespan of the giants of the Southern Barbarian royal family, and none of them could live for more than three hundred years, the current position of the top master of the human race would not be in his turn.
"Your Majesty is wise. Without a body of three or four meters tall, it is simply impossible to achieve the power of the ancient fist techniques of the Southern Barbarian royal family!
Ye Congwen's boxing technique can only be regarded as an embroidered pillow, which is useless. "
All civil and military officials shouted in agreement, and some even ridiculed Ye Congwen, asking him why he didn't drink more milk when he was a child to grow taller.
Xuanyuan Fengzhong deliberately laughed like a bell, and wanted to ridicule Ye Congwen a few words, but was suppressed by his own aesthetics.
Obviously this height and body shape are the best, but it would be a pity if he grew to three or four meters tall and was as big and thick as a southern barbarian.
He moved his mouth and fell silent again.
Although Ye Congwen's boxing skills were so fast that it was dizzying, his power was limited after all. It was like a three-year-old child attacking a strong man. Falling on Emperor Wu's body was no different from scratching his itch.
At first, Emperor Wu kept his spirits up and went all out, treating Ye Congwen as a powerful man from the Southern Barbarian royal family who fought against him when he was young. Unexpectedly, after fighting for ten minutes, I no longer felt any threat at all, and I gradually lost my patience. He said disdainfully to Ye Congwen:
"The Thirteenth Prince Xuanyuan Tiangu persuaded me to spare your life before he died. If you are still so reckless in provoking me, then I will never let you live!
If you know the truth, stop immediately and go back to Lizhou with your tail between your legs! Don’t let me see you again in this life! "
Ye Congwen knew that the Breaking Wind Fist without the Wilderness Technique was like a tiger without claws and teeth. It had no problem fighting against people of the same level of strength. However, against a master of the Immortal Realm like Emperor Wu, it would be really difficult to mess around with a child. no difference.
The Broken Wind Fist is a boxing technique that the Huaye and Huaye clans are proud of. The old clan leader has always believed that the Broken Wind Fist is a boxing technique that will bring death to the world.
Although the old patriarch is no longer here today, if he were to watch the battle in the sky and see Po Feng Fist stretching his crotch like this, wouldn't that make him die in peace?
You're going to die anyway, so why not try?
Ye Congwen didn't have the Wilderness Technique, so he used the Nirvana Sutra instead. Anyway, they are all heaven-level magic techniques. At most, they are used in different ways. If the trial is successful, the effects should be similar, right?
The situation was so pressing that Ye Congwen didn't allow him to think too much, so he immediately tried his best to drain the energy from the cauldron. With the help of Chaos Finger, he divided the energy into three sea-piercing fingers, and suddenly merged them into the first three styles of Breaking Wind Fist. Inside.
The energy was like three thick snakes, quickly squeezing along the meridians to the arms and converging on the fists. When the energy was fully accumulated, Ye Congwen shouted loudly and smashed the Xuanyuan Wind Chime on the side.
Seeing that something was not going well, the queen quickly rushed in front of her daughter to block the fatal blow. With three bang bang bangs, even the Queen of the God King Realm was caught off guard and took a step back.
He said dumbly:
"You brat, are you hiding your strength and playing dirty tricks?"
When Ye Congwen saw that his experiment was effective, he immediately repeated his old tricks without saying a word. While the Xuanyuan Wind Chime was unattended, he used the Three-Style Breaking Wind Fist to kill her in revenge.
Unfortunately, as soon as he had the idea, he immediately became listless, because just these three punches completely consumed the energy in the cauldron. He was thinking about whether he should swallow a Ding Guan Dan to restore the energy in the cauldron.
Suddenly, Ye Congwen's cauldron became swaying uneasily. The phoenix bone pattern broke open the seal on its own initiative. Thousands of rays of rays of light shone in the sky, and the divine feathers crazily absorbed the energy of the surrounding sky.
While everyone was in a daze, a gluttonous phantom opened its mouth and swallowed the energy and divine feathers, then turned around and returned to Ye Congwen's cauldron.
Bang bang bang, three punches hit Xuanyuan Wind Chime without any warning. Xuanyuan Wind Chime fainted without even wailing.
Such changes happened so quickly that even the four God King Realm worshipers did not react. The energy in the cauldron was exhausted. No matter how powerful the magic was, it would take three to five minutes to recover.
How can anyone like Ye Congwen be resurrected with full health in less than three seconds? This is simply incredible!
Everyone was still thinking hard, but the Queen Mother was already crying and howling hysterically. She staggered to Xuanyuan Wind Chime, picked up her only daughter, and kept shaking her:
"Daughter, daughter, wake up! Don't scare the queen."
"Shameless boy, you dare to sneak attack on my daughter, I will not spare you today!"
When Emperor Wu saw that none of the seven God King Realm masters could protect Xuanyuan Wind Chime, he became furious and used Qilin Immortal Technique to grab Ye Congwen's head regardless of the fact that the wound was not healed.
Ye Congwen's phoenix bone pattern replenished energy unexpectedly had such a rapid effect. He used his magical power to move around, trying to make time, and repeated his old tricks to fill the energy in the cauldron again.
Unexpectedly, just as he activated the bone pattern to absorb energy, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.
Before the reason could be figured out, a huge unicorn claw blocked the sunlight and took a picture of Ye Congwen's body!
Just when the claws were close to Ye Congwen's face, a roaring Taotie pushed up against the giant claws. Taking advantage of this time difference, the Demon God King used a moving formation to sweep Ye Congwen away.
How could Emperor Wu tolerate others rescuing people under his nose? If his right paw failed, he immediately followed him with his left paw.
At this time, the Buddha was also trying his best to attack the Demon King. The Tathagata's palm prints from all directions overlapped again to form four palm walls, which were bound to lock the Demon King in his own palm prints.
The Demon God King relied on all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable formations to entangle with the Buddha. Now there is another Immortal Realm Martial Emperor. How can a God King resist the siege of the two Immortal Realm masters?
What's more, he has to protect Ye Congwen, who is in the realm of soul refining mage.
After just a few moves, the Demon God King was slapped several times, making Ye Congwen shout anxiously:
"Two Immortal Realm masters surrounded and beat up the remnant soul of a powerful God King, you two can really do it!"
"Amitabha! Although Prince Sanqi only has the strength of the God King Realm, he is proficient in various mysterious formations and possesses the Taotie Divine Art. His combat power is no less than that of any Immortal Realm master.
If he were physically healthy, I would be ashamed of myself. "
The Buddha expressed his inner admiration frankly, but the action at hand showed no sign of slowing down.
"Old monk, someone else's father and son have broken up. Why do you, an outsider, want to get involved? When did you Buddhists act as hawks for the imperial court?"
Ye Congwen stood behind the Demon God King and reprimanded the Buddha. The Buddha was obviously stunned by his words, and the offensive momentum slowed down slightly.
"Don't listen to this brat's monstrous words to deceive the public. I was burned to the point of exhaustion by Xu Linglong's demon phoenix real fire. Without the master's intervention, our entire Xuanyuan Palace would have been massacred by these rebels.
Today, the Xuanyuan royal family has reached a critical moment of life and death. The rise and fall of the human race depends on the master's thoughts. But you can't ignore the overall situation of the human race just because of a false reputation! "
Emperor Wu begged loudly. When the Buddha heard this, he felt like eating fairy fruit and immediately replied:
"False names are all delusional. As a disciple of Buddhism, how can I not understand the etiquette? Your Majesty is seriously injured and has not recovered. Let's see how I can slay demons!"
Before he could finish his words, he joined forces with Emperor Wu to attack from both sides, instantly beating the Demon God King to the point where he was unable to fight back.
The giant unicorn claws and the dense Tathagata palm prints were intertwined and stuck to each other, constantly bombarding the body of the Demon God King.
The violent energy was like a mountain torrent or a volcano erupting, rumbling down on the thin body of the Demon God King. It didn't take long before the shadow of the Demon God King showed signs of dissipating.
Ye Congwen hid behind his master, trying hard to balance the uneven cauldron. Only at this moment did he realize that the unstable cauldron in his body was caused by the phoenix bone pattern.
The phoenix bone pattern is a heaven-level fairy bird, one level higher than the gluttonous bone pattern of the earth-level divine beast. The three are not equal at all.
How can one stand tall and two short?
This is really unpredictable, good and evil are unpredictable! One second he was feeling complacent about the automatic inscription of the phoenix bone pattern, and the next second he was being tortured by it so much that he couldn't even stand still.
What should I do?
