Chapter 372: Fighting martial arts with fists
"Zhao Yu!"
The crazy man heard the sound and looked in the direction of Chengtian Gate.
Seeing the figure rushing toward Jue Wushen with a knife, the man yelled again and took a sudden step.
boom!
It was like a thunder exploded beneath my feet.
The bluestone floor tiles outside Chengtian Gate fell apart instantly.
The gravel was mixed with fierce energy, and it took away the lives of dozens of guard soldiers indiscriminately!
The madman exploded with thunder every step of the way, and flew towards Zhao Yu who was jumping up very quickly.
"Stop him!"
Jiang Yuyan raised the Fire Lin Sword in her hand, and a blazing sword light rushed towards the man.
Erha came up from behind, with golden light almost coming out of his body. His huge fists made the sound of breaking wind as he faced the crazy man.
Facing Jiang Yuyan's sharp sword energy, the man didn't even bother to block, let alone dodge.
Just rushed by.
Before the hot sword energy even got close to the madman, it was torn to pieces by the terrifying energy flowing around him.
Erha is even more nonsense.
The magical power that was originally invincible in the first-level realm is now as weak as a piece of paper, completely vulnerable to a single blow!
Before his fist could land, his own Vajra Invincible had already been knocked away by the man's shoulder.
puff!
Erha flew out and before he landed, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
The golden light all over his body has faded away, and all the bones in his body seem to be falling apart.
Even with the support of Shen Lian and Lu Jianxing, Erha still spent a lot of effort to sit up.
"Give back my son's life!!"
The madman rushed to the bottom of the city, his legs slightly bent, just like Zhao Yu who jumped high before.
Rumble…
Dust and smoke were everywhere, and the strong man shot towards Zhao Yu in mid-air like a sharp arrow.
In mid-air, the shirt above the man's arms exploded, and Kong Wu's powerful arms suddenly swelled by more than a circle due to the flow of internal energy.
His fists were filled with energy.
Generally speaking, when a martial artist practices, the flow of energy and tendons, the smoother the flow, the higher the level of martial arts cultivation.
But the madman in front of him did the opposite. After the internal energy flowed through his body and his fists, he took the lead in strangling him.
Most people wouldn't even dare to think about such a crazy move, let alone practice it.
The flow of Jin Qi and the muscles and veins, if the Jin Qi collides with each other, it is very likely to injure one's own muscles and veins, which is the biggest taboo for warriors.
However, this madman jumped up in front of him, strangling with endless force with his fists. Not only did he not damage the tendons of his hands, but it actually made the killing intent of those iron fists even higher!
"Punch into the void!!"
On the tower, looking at the crazy man leaping high, Jue Wushen's eyes flickered.
In Jue Wushen's eyes, the boxing skills performed by the man in front of him were from the same lineage as Quan Chi, but they were much superior!
Having watched Quan Chi perform martial arts with his fists, Juewu Shen was able to master the killing punch in an extremely short time.
So he believed that after this time, there would be no need to keep this senior brother!
And this is the reason why no god can be confident.
He didn't care at all whether the backup he left behind could defeat Zhao Yu. He just wanted to understand the essence of boxing martial arts from the fight between the boxing god and Zhao Yu!
Different from Jue Wushen's expectations, Zhu Wuwu on the side also gradually saw the situation clearly.
It turns out that the biggest threat to him is not the woman next to Zhao Yu, but the evil wolf in front of him who is seeking his skin!
Zhu Jingli knew clearly in his heart that without the protection of the Baolong clan, the palace would not be able to stop Jue Wushen's killing fists!
What's more, now there is a sharper helper beside Jue Wushen.
If Zhao Yu is defeated, Zhu Wuwu is sure that Jue Wushen's killing fist will fall on him!
And this is also the real reason why Zhu Wuli wants to obtain the record of Baiguan.
He was not in the right position, and his fortune was in terrible decline.
Having endured it for many years at Hulong Villa, he certainly understands that it is not just the royal family that is linked to the rise and fall of the dynasty's fortunes!
Only when all the officials are sincerely convinced and all the people are united will his emperor be justified.
Once this point is reached, the Huang Dynasty's luck will naturally give rise to a new Baolong clan.
Only then will he truly be able to secure his position in the world!
But now it seems that everything was out of his control from the beginning.
"Roar!!"
The crazy man who jumped over Zhao Yu fiercely crossed his fists, and with fierce energy, he smashed down Zhao Yu's Tianling Cap.
Not to mention Zhao Yu who was inside, even the soldiers far away at the top of the city and Jiang Yuyan and others below were somewhat breathless by this aura.
Zhao Yu, whose eyes were already red, did not take this madman into his eyes at all, and the terrifying sword light extending from Xue Yin in his hand went straight to the city.
Boom!!
Two earth-shaking loud noises came one after another.
The former is the sound made by Xue Yin's several-foot-long sword splitting the Chengtian Gate Tower.
The light of the sword fell, and Zhu Wuwang withdrew and rushed into the dragon path inside Chengtian Gate, while Jue Wushen was unwilling to miss the fight between Zhao Yu and the boxing god, so he used his immortal golden body to hold on.
As for the elite city guards, they were almost extinct.
But the latter exploded from Zhao Yu's head.
At this time, the martial arts god's cultivation level was even half a step higher than Wuming's.
Moreover, the iron fist that struck with anger did not spare any effort.
Zhao Yu, who was punched in the head, hit the ground faster than when he was lifted up.
The bluestone floor tiles shattered instantly, and Zhao Yu was successfully embedded into the ground.
"Suffer death!!"
The boxing god was heartbroken by the loss of his son, but he had no plans to stop.
The man was still in mid-air, with his fists mixed with thunderous force, and struck towards Zhao Yu who was already embedded in the ground.
In desperation, Jiang Yuyan swooped with her sword, trying to block the fatal blow for Zhao Yu.
Unexpectedly, when she was about ten steps away from Zhao Yu, there were sudden bursts of cracking sounds from the embroidered clothes all over her body.
The fist power of the boxing god is still floating around Zhao Yu, and anyone who comes close will be torn apart by this power.
"In a small space, everything can be killed and taken away..."
Seeing Jiang Yuyan's sleeves ruined ten steps away, Jue Wushen standing on the dilapidated tower, whispered to himself.
Jiang Yuyan watched helplessly as Zhao Yu was smashed into the ground, but there was nothing she could do.
Furthermore, even if her own strength can block this terrifying punch, her clothes can't resist it!
Whoosh!
At the critical moment, Jiang Yuyan raised the Fire Lin Sword with one hand, and used her inner strength with the other hand to hit the hilt of the sword with a palm.
The Fire Lin Sword turned into a streak of red light, piercing through the fists ten steps away from You Li and Zhao Yu, approaching the falling boxing god.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, the man's whole body swayed with energy just before the sword came close to him.
The majestic magic weapon was so easily shattered by the strength of that man!
"No!!"
Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to die under that man's fist, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but scream in surprise.
But there are so many unreasonable things in this world...
Everyone could see that Zhao Yu had no power to resist at this moment.
Chapter completed!