Chapter 1,730 Sky Spear

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Chapter 1,730 Sky Spear

In the world of artistic conception.

Under the pressure of the Spear Lord's gun, the ground beneath Lin Mu's feet shattered, and his body gradually sank into the ground, sinking to his waist in the blink of an eye.

Lin Mu's skin was oozing with blood. The Yiqiang Lord lived up to his reputation, and even he could not resist.

"The third monarch in the world is really terrifying. If it were us, we would be killed instantly."

A distinguished man said with a trembling tone.

Although the Lord is immortal, they really have no confidence that they can survive safely after seeing Lord Yiqiang attack like this.

"Lin Mu's true soul is also very powerful. He can still withstand it even now. If he hadn't met Lord Yiqiang, I'm afraid other monarchs wouldn't be able to compete with him."

There were also sages whose eyes were fixed on Lin Mu.

"It doesn't matter if you are strong, you will still lose sooner or later. It is ridiculous that a character who was suppressed by our monarch the moment he met him dares to boast in public."

The venerable Yiqiang Country said disdainfully.

"Lin Mu, the moment you offended me, your fate was already doomed. So it doesn't matter if you make me unhappy, you will never be able to turn around again."

Teng Jining said coldly and arrogantly.

In the world of artistic conception, Lord Yiqiang looked down at Lin Mu: "Lin Mu, lower your cultivation level quickly and don't make any mistakes again, otherwise I will suppress you forever today."

"Actually, I have always been very aware of current affairs."

Blood spilled from the corner of Lin Mu's mouth, but there was a casual smile on his face, "Unfortunately, your strength is far from enough, and it cannot meet the standard of making me aware of current affairs."

"Don't overestimate your ability. Let me destroy your body first and see if you can still be arrogant."

Lord Yiqiang's eyes turned cold.

He gave Lin Mu many opportunities, but Lin Mu never understood the current situation. This had challenged his bottom line and completely exhausted his patience.

"Destroy!"

He deployed his spear again, and endless light burst out, turning into a bolt of lightning and striking Lin Mu.

boom!

Lin Mu was resisting the previous spear intent, but when the second spear intent struck, he was immediately severely injured and vomited blood.

"Is this your strength? If your strength only stops here, it would be really disappointing."

The Yigun Lord said coldly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Lin Mu suddenly laughed.

The power of the Yigun Lord also completely inspired his fighting spirit.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum burst out from his body.

This momentum was so shocking that Lord Yiqiang could not completely block the artistic world. The entire Qingtian Island felt the powerful oppression.

"what happened?"

The cultivators who were talking about it all around couldn't help but be surprised, startled by the sudden momentum.

"I am the only one who respects boxing!"

Lin Mu used his strongest punch.

Boom boom boom!

Indescribable punching power rushed out from his fist crazily, and the entire artistic world shook violently.

boom!

The nine sun-like dragon spears in the sky trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, there was a click, and a crack was punched in the sky above the artistic conception world.

Boom!

Lin Mu's figure soared into the sky and flew out of the crack, leaving the world of Yi Qiang Lord's artistic conception.

Standing in the sky, there is still a powerful aura of fist power surrounding his body, giving people the feeling that he is standing in eternity, suppressing the heaven and earth with his aura and dominating all directions.

"What a terrifying aura, this is the true ancestor's boxing technique."

A respected person couldn't help but exclaimed, "From ancient times to the present, only the boxing ancestors in the world can create such boxing techniques."

"Is it Wanhe Fist?"

There are also some moving speculations.

"No, even Wanhe Fist doesn't have such power."

The previous venerable vetoed: "This... this is very likely to be the legendary and lost "Only One's Sovereign Fist"!"

"What? How is that possible!"

"That's right. After the death of the fist ancestor, he didn't pass down the Sovereign Fist at all. Even his descendants don't know this boxing technique. How could Lin Mu know about it."

"You must know that "We Only Supremacy Fist" is the life-long effort of the boxing ancestor. It is said that it has touched the threshold of heavenly principles."

Others are in disbelief.

The True Ancestor's boxing technique itself is terrifying, and the "Only Self-respecting Fist" is the top boxing technique among the True Ancestor's boxing techniques, infinitely close to the realm of heavenly principles.

Heavenly principles, that is the ultimate state of truth, can only be controlled by the sky.

And the former True Ancestor was also a heaven-defying existence, having competed with Qingtian, who was once the Hua Ancestor.

However, later the Cangtu collided with another mysterious force, and all things in the world were almost extinct. In order to resolve the force of the collision, Fist Ancestor died.

Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether the world is a blue sky one now.

This "Only Self-respecting Fist" is the best proof, because there are really traces of heavenly principles in this fist.

"How do you master this boxing technique?"

Even Lord Yiqiang couldn't help but change his expression suddenly.

"Lord Yiqiang, don't be so verbose and continue fighting."

Lin Mu's fighting spirit has been aroused, and he wants the Gun Lord to be his top whetstone in the monarch stage.

Such a fighting opportunity does not come often.

Every master is actually eager for opponents, because without opponents, there will be no progress.

Only by defeating your opponent and climbing up on your opponent's body can you climb to a higher level.

"Okay, okay."

The Lord Yiqiang was extraordinary and quickly calmed down. He said three good words in a row and sneered: "Originally, I was worried that you were too weak to be my stepping stone, but I didn't expect that I underestimated you."

When he said this, his eyes brightened: "You are such a self-centered boxer. Killing you is equivalent to fighting against the ancestor of boxing. Maybe after this battle, I can break the bottleneck and reach a higher level."

While talking, an ancient talisman flew out from between his eyebrows.

This ancient talisman seems to have a black ancient gun painted on it.

"Sky Spear, come out."

Afterwards, Lord Yiqiang frantically poured his true power into the ancient talisman and shouted loudly.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, a breathtaking breath came out from this ancient talisman, as if some terrifying existence had awakened.

Buzz!

Not long after, the ancient gun pattern painted on the ancient talisman disappeared, and at the same time, a real ancient gun appeared in the void.

As soon as this black ancient gun came out, the surrounding true cultivators felt a pressure that froze their souls. Those with lower cultivation levels were frightened to the point where their faces turned pale and their limbs trembled.

Even the venerables felt huge oppression.

"The breath of heaven!"

There was a true king from the Cangtian era who said in a trembling voice.

"How can there be the aura of heaven? Didn't heaven fall?"

Another person said in horror.

"I see."

The previous true king lost his mind and said: "This ancient gun was made from the bones of Cangtian. Legend has it that when Cangtian fell, the whereabouts of Cangtian's spine were unknown. I don't know who stole it..."

"Oh my god, Cangtian's spine? Could it be that Cangtian's spine was stolen by Lord Yiqiang?"

The surrounding cultivators turned pale with horror.

Everyone who heard this said their breaths froze.

This ancient spear was actually made from the bones of the sky.

Although the runes on it did not reach the level of a heavenly weapon, its material was undoubtedly at the level of a heavenly weapon.