Three hundred and twentieth chapters practicing boxing at the critical moment of life and death
As this world was formed, Qin Zheng suddenly felt something in his heart. His body shook and he escaped from the Martial Tower. At this time, there was still a piece of yellow sand in the outside world, covering the sky. A thick tornado was radius of hundreds of miles, and sharp winds were like blades, cutting out the void of hundreds of miles in length, and the space cracks of foot-long space were cut. After Qin Zheng came out of the Martial Tower, he was right at the place where the tornado was the strongest. However, these sharp winds blew on Qin Zheng, but even the white seal did not form a single white seal, which made people doubt the power of the wind.
But even so, Qin Zheng still felt an astonishing sense of crisis wandering in his heart. This feeling was so strong that Qin Zheng felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, so strong that Qin Zheng's body, which could already control every cell, could not help but flow out sweat.
However, this feeling was the source of Qin Zheng's perception, which made Qin Zheng doubt his perception. However, Qin Zheng understood that his own feeling was not an illusion, but real, but the danger was still coming.
Friends may lie to you, family may lie to you, and lovers may lie to you, but your own body will never lie to you. Qin Zheng believes in himself, so Qin Zheng firmly believes in this feeling of the body.
"But who is the source of this sense of crisis? Could it be that Li Ru, the leader of the Confucian Sect, came to kill me in person? No, although he can be regarded as a top expert in the Immortal and Demon Continent, he will not violate the rules of the Immortal and Demon Continent, right? Could it be that he is really here?" Qin Zheng thought wildly.
But immediately, Qin Zheng left his thoughts behind, because the real danger had already come.
The rolling sky thunder was like a drop of water, forming a huge lake with a radius of hundreds of miles. In the lake, there were thunders, condensed into water droplets. The water droplets collided and made loud noises, which were even more deafening than the sound of thunder. Moreover, this sky thunder was not an ordinary sky thunder, but there were chaotic sky thunder, extinction sky thunder, void sky thunder, time sky thunder... These sky thunders actually possessed various powerful surnames in this world, but for a moment, thunder rolled and resounded between the world.
And this is not all. Above this Thunder Lake, a gray figure stood quietly in the air. The gray figure could not be seen at all. However, Qin Zheng could clearly see the gray figure with a pair of very bright eyes. In these eyes, Qin Zheng did not see any emotion, but only coldness and ruthlessness were seen.
"Big Dao!" When he saw this figure, no one knew the shock in Qin Zheng's heart. Qin Zheng had thought about many kinds of meeting scenes and many times of meeting, but Qin Zheng never thought about seeing the Dao at this time and here. Although this gray figure was just a clone of the Dao, not the Dao itself, because the Dao itself had no body at all, because all things in this world, the world, including life, are part of the Dao, and at the same time, they can all become attack methods of the Dao.
While seeing this clone of the Great Dao, Qin Zheng finally understood where the strong sense of crisis came from in his body. Wasn’t it brought by the clone of the Great Dao in front of him?
Just as Qin Zheng was stunned when he saw this gray clone of Dao, above, there were suddenly thunders coming from the sky thunder lake. However, the sky thunders struck Qin Zheng without giving Qin Zheng any reaction time.
Although Qin Zheng had just experienced a complete transformation before, his body's strength increased by more than a hundred times, it had no effect under these thunders. In an instant, Qin Zheng was slashed with blood, and even some parts were exposed.
Chaos divine thunder, the void thunder..., the sky thunders were like raindrops in the vigorous rain, slashing on Qin Zheng's body, leaving Qin Zheng with no reaction time. And even if Qin Zheng reacted, Qin Zheng's body was still struck by blood under the attack of these thunders, which was not even a little bit different from before. Of course, if there was any difference, it was that after reacting, the damage suffered by his body was reduced, but it was not as miserable as before.
"Is this the strength of Dao? Even if a clone descends, it is so powerful before taking action!" Feeling the pain on his body, Qin Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Dao is really worthy of Dao, and his strength is much higher than Qin Zheng.
"But even so, I can't let me surrender. My pride is that the sky falls and the earth falls and the ground is sinking!"
Although his body was constantly being split by the thunders and the blood was soaked in his clothes, Qin Zheng's body was like his heart, unyielding. His eyes were as bright and distant as the galaxy in the sky, looking at the gray avenue clone standing quietly above the sky thunder lake without any fear or fear, and it was getting brighter and brighter, just like the stars that showed themselves to all living beings, emitting endless light and heat.
The first style of Hongchen boxing, the Emperor style was suddenly performed by Qin Zheng. Although Qin Zheng had not yet deduced this style, it was not as good as some of the martial arts in Qin Zheng's memory of the vast three thousand martial gods, but it was not as good as the ability brought by the use of the 108 magical powers. However, Qin Zheng still performed it. One by one, the wounds were constantly appearing on Qin Zheng's body, and the clothes on his body were completely stained with the blood flowing out, and then turned black.
However, Qin Zheng did not change at all. The first style of Hongchen boxing, the emperor style, was continuously performed by Qin Zheng. Under the situation where the great way could be used by himself at any time, Qin Zheng actually practiced his own boxing skills. With Qin Zheng's continuous use, the first style of Emperor style gradually became less and less. Under this huge pressure, Qin Zheng was really successful. The first style of Hongchen boxing, the emperor style, gradually became perfect.