Chapter Thirteen Newcomers from Each District Debut
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"So strong..."
Wang Yanwang's ordinary punch wounded Gu Dao, who had extremely powerful Dao patterns on his body. The pain lingered, but it was extremely painful at that point. It was like a knife was inserted and he couldn't pull it out. Gu Dao took a long time
Then he barely stood up.
Wang Yan came over and said, "How about a hundred kilograms of strength?"
Gu Dao covered his abdomen, feeling a dull pain, and said angrily: "How can a hundred kilograms of force knock me back more than five hundred meters, and break my body that is strong enough to compete with a treasure? Don't be kidding me!"
"This is the killing punch!"
Wang Yanwang said without changing his face: "What I want to teach you is to turn decay into magic. Even if the force is very small, it can still explode with terrifying destructive power!"
"Killing punch?"
Gu Dao's eyes suddenly brightened, and his heart beat rapidly with these two words. An unprecedented urgency filled his heart, and a voice shouted that he must master the killing fist.
Wang Yanwang said: "What attack is the most direct and effective? Straight punch! The simplest and most perfect attack."
"The strength of the power depends on the accuracy and speed of one's power control. Just concentrating the power and blasting it out with the fist cannot fully explode the power. If the power is concentrated like a wooden pillar, the effect will be stronger.
It is several times more powerful than a normal attack. If you concentrate your power like chopsticks, you will be even more skilled, and the destructive power caused will be far more than dozens of times. The killing fist can interpret the power to perfection, pushing the power to a hundred times or even hundreds of times.
realm.”
Gu Dao was stunned and didn't speak. His complicated eyes were full of shock, pushing his strength to a hundred times or even hundreds of times. What kind of explosive power is this? Just imagine, Gu Dao's current maximum strength can be increased to two million kilograms, and then
Increased a hundred times... This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying power!
"The killing fist is extremely demanding on the accuracy and speed of power control. Not only must all the power be concentrated into a gun, arrow, or needle, which is as small as a gun, arrow, or needle, but the power must not be dispersed at all. It must also be absolutely fast. When it comes to strength,
When the control and speed are perfect, then add murderous aura, and the punch you throw out will be a killing punch! A fist that can destroy everything!"
While Wang Yanwang was talking about the Killing Fist, his expression also became longing. He has been practicing the Killing Fist for more than three hundred years and has not yet been able to achieve perfection. His desire for the Killing Fist exceeds everything else, but the more he desires, the more disappointed he becomes.
The killing fist is too difficult to practice.
Wang Yan Wang has asked himself over and over again, does the most perfect killing punch really exist? How can one deliver a perfect blow? Wang Yan Wang doesn’t know the answer. There is only one way to find out the answer, and that is not to
He kept trying, kept punching and exploring. He kept throwing simple straight punches, and punched day and night. Wang Yanwang believed that he was enough to complete the most perfect killing punch. During these three hundred years, Wang Yanwang
Every time the King of Hell throws a punch, it seems to be the same, but in fact, each punch is different.
finally……
Once, Wang Yanwang threw out the closest to perfect killing punch. It was a perfect blow that had been honed over thousands of times. The movement of clenching the fist, the control of power, the angle of the punch, and the speed as fast as lightning... there were no flaws at all, it was perfect.
One punch.
This punch caused Wang Yan to shatter the void. Looking at the broken void and the churning air currents in the space, Wang Yan spent three hundred years to finally find the answer. The most perfect killing punch really existed, but it was still far away from him.
Very far away.
Wang Yanwang was silent for a long time and said: "It's too early for you to talk about this now. I will show you the straight fist again. It's up to you how much you can understand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yama's right hand that was naturally hanging down suddenly tightened. He slowly raised it, bowed his knees, and put his right fist on his waist. Gu Dao stared intently at all Wang Yama's movements. Suddenly, his eyes widened.
Okay, Wang Yanwang punched, as slow as standing still, as fast as lightning flashing, with a perfect straight line between movement and stillness. At this moment, Gu Dao was deeply shocked, what a beautiful punch!
"boom!"
Wang Yanwang's fist hit the void, and the air flow was pushed back in all directions. A faint punch could be seen passing through the air flow and pushing into the distance. A high mountain in the distance collapsed with a loud noise. Wang Yan Wang did not use this punch.
The murderous aura was not the 80% perfect killing punch he could unleash, but the power of this punch was so terrifying that it demolished a mountain with one punch and spanned a distance of a thousand meters as if beating a cow across a mountain.
Gu Dao's breathing stopped, his expression was frightened, and he kept rehearsing Wang Yanwang's punching movements in his mind, the thrilling punching trajectory, every detail, every process, Gu Dao saw clearly, and in the process of recalling
In the middle, Gu Dao unconsciously imitated Wang Yama, bowed his knees, clenched his fists at the waist, and then quickly fired a straight punch. Surprisingly, the trajectory of Gu Dao's first punch was almost exactly the same as that of Wang Yama, with only a few differences.
deviation.
Gu Dao's reaction made Wang Yan feel a little proud. This expression showed that Gu Dao wanted to practice killing fists. However, he was startled for a moment because Gu Dao made a punching movement. He smiled in his heart. This is the old man's three hundred
As a result of throwing punches day and night, you will have to endure some hardships if you want to practice. It will take at least a hundred years of practice to figure out the trajectory of the straight punch. But at the moment when Gu Dao punched, Wang Yanwang's body was shaken.
Like petrification, a pair of eyes filled with disbelief.
"boom!"
Gu Dao also punched the void, and a strange scene appeared. The air flow in front of him retreated, and a punch passed through the air flow without any hindrance, and finally bombarded a towering tree a hundred meters away with a loud bang.
Afterwards, the towering tree fell down at the right time, and then the big tree fell to the ground and hit the ground with a sound like the earth was shaking.
"The killing punch is really powerful!"
Gu Dao looked at his fist in surprise. He didn't use much power just now, but he knocked down the towering tree a hundred meters away. When Gu Dao turned his head, Wang Yanwang was still in shock. Gu Dao asked: "I
How was that punch just now?"
"Not so good!"
Wang Yanwang came back to his senses, and he didn't know what kind of emotion was hidden in his expression. He looked at Gu Dao with a colder look, jealousy, envy, and shouted: "Can you please stop teasing the old man! How can you learn so quickly?
! Forget what happened just now and learn from the beginning! Punch for three hundred years, ten billion times!"
After saying that, Wang Yama left angrily.
"Where did I offend him?"
Gu Dao was confused. He didn't understand how Wang Yama felt. It took Wang Yama three hundred years to figure out the trajectory of the killing fist. How much effort and sweat he put in, and how much he lost, but Gu Dao took one look and understood.
How could he be embarrassed to execute the trajectory of the killing punch that he had explored so closely?
"How can you be so unscrupulous in cultivating your talent! Is Gu Dao laughing at my poor talent? Three hundred years, three hundred years! I really envy me..."
However, Wang Yan Wang was angry on the surface, but he was about to cry with joy in his heart, "He may be able to truly perfect the killing fist! In my lifetime, I can see the perfect killing fist and die without regrets!"
That night, Gu Dao did not go back, but just kept punching on the spot, as if he had forgotten himself and time, and had been immersed in punching.
The practice of killing fists needs to be divided into four parts: punching trajectory, power control, speed, and incorporating murderous aura. Gu Dao's talent is terrifying. Just like his physical ability at the beginning, he can display it with just one look, but the punches mastered by Wang Yanwang
The trajectory is not the most perfect. Wang Yanwang has already told Gu Dao about the theory of power control. In addition to murderous aura, the three cultivation methods still need to be figured out by Gu Dao himself.
The next day, when it was just dawn, two hundred newcomers from Nanhai entered the Immortal Mansion. The elders who led them repeatedly emphasized that they should not conflict with the old disciples. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long to get word that the newcomer from Nanhai, Male Tiger, had killed him.
Members of the Qiankun Gang, as well as several cadres, caused quite a stir.
The Hailan Sect accepted the newcomers from Nanhai immediately, and the Qiankun Gang was furious. Sparks sparked between the two forces that had not had conflict for many years.
This made all the old disciples feel terrified, and Nanhai's newcomer Nan Hu was also a ruthless person.
An hour later, a newcomer from Beidao entered the Immortal Mansion. Bai Xiongxi, known as the number one genius in Beidao, killed hundreds of members and more than a dozen cadres of the Qiankun Gang, and threatened: "The Immortal Mansion is now his territory, and the old forces have retreated.
!”
Bai Xiongxi's dominance and strength reminded the old disciple of Gu Dao. The two men were exactly the same in their dominance!
A quarter of an hour later, the newcomers from the Central District stepped into the Immortal Mansion. They did not conflict with the old disciples, but their actions became more rampant. They directly established the force "Zhonghuang" and announced that they would take over the Central District's force "Big Mac" within a year.
", Big Mac was furious after hearing this, and a war was about to break out between the old and new forces in the Central District.
Half an hour later, the newcomers from Dongzhou arrived. When the Qiankun Gang went to receive them, they were all killed by Dongfang An, the champion of the Battle of Hundreds in Dongzhou, saying: "No one can be above me or surrender to me!"
At this time, there was news from the Immortal Mansion that Gu Dao had established a new force "Xian Dao". Xiao Erdiao and the leader were responsible for recruiting new members. The old members of Jucai Pavilion were accepted by Xian Dao. The list is currently being counted. Ju Cai Pavilion has not joined the Immortal Dao within one day.
The members of Caige will be issued a death certificate and will see you on the Immortal Stage!
The deterrent power of Gu Dao is undoubtedly powerful. Almost 90% of the old members of Jucai Pavilion have joined the Immortal Dao. The remaining 10% are still hesitant and place all their hopes on Lu Shuangtian, the boss of Jucai Pavilion who is still in retreat.
Hopefully his comeback can save Jucai Pavilion.
"This year's newcomers are so scary!"
"It's over, the Immortal Mansion is about to change, and the conflict between the old and new forces is bound to come!"
"The senior officials of the Immortal Mansion have been involved to prevent incidents like the destruction of Jucai Pavilion from happening again!"
"I heard that the new champions from each region were called to the palace master for a lecture."
"I wonder who is stronger among the rookie champions in each district compared with Gu Dao!"
The things discussed in the Immortal Mansion are all news about newcomers in each district.
"Shocking news, the boss of Jucai Pavilion, Lu Shuangtian, suddenly left seclusion!"
Half a day later, a piece of news alarmed everyone in the Immortal Mansion. The boss of Jucai Pavilion, Lu Shuangtian, who had been in seclusion for half a year, was released from seclusion!