Chapter 57 Inheritance of Boxing (Fourth Update)

At the most critical moment, the inheritance of the fist left by the ancestors of the Xiang family in Xiang Chengyun's body finally exerted his power.

This is a truly successful fist, with the condensed fist of fifty-nine masters of major disasters. Although it is only a fist inheritance, it is not what Qi Yun can resist now.

As soon as the fist comes out, it breaks through the world's martial arts. This is the real power of boxing.

Several punches that Qi Yun understood are just a prototype. Compared with a fist that has survived the disaster, it is like a local chicken and a dog. In front of the powerful fist, it can only collapse. There is not even a trace of resistance.

Xiang Chengyun got rid of Qi Yun's control and hurriedly flew back dozens of meters, kicking Qi Yun far away. A pair of eyes are about to spew fire, but there is still deep fear hidden in the bottom of the eyes. The horrible phenomenon of the loss of true qi just now has no ability to fight back. Everything just happened was like a nightmare, which was deeply imprinted in his mind. Looking at Qi Yun's eyes, anger comes out, and there is more fear, which can make the soul tremble.

"It seems that your ancestors are good to you and are willing to spend a lot of effort to give you a fist inheritance." Qi Yun was not panicked. He still squinted his eyes and smiled faintly. The evil smile hanging at the corners of his mouth made people a little afraid.

"Well, it's enough to kill you." Xiang Chengyun shouted angrily, and there was no hesitation just now. Suddenly, he saw the boundless anger ignited out, making his whole body surrounded by this invisible anger.

The reason why Qi Yun said this is to change the topic, so as not to Xiang Chengyun mention what happened just now. So much so that it aroused the suspicion of the elders of the punishment. Seeing that Xiang Chengyun was really put on the cover, he felt a little relieved.

"Don't think that you are really invincible with boxing. After all, it's not your own." Qi Yun sneered coldly.

"Haha, do you think I will still believe your nonsense? Let's die." Xiang Chengyun laughed and ignored Qi Yun's jokes at all. With a big shout, this time he used the punch in his body.

As soon as the punch came out, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The endless wind gathered all over him. Condensed into an eternal supreme fist. As long as this punch is hit, the sky will definitely collapse and the earth will crack. When you meet the gods, you will kill the gods and you will kill the Buddha.

This is the power of boxing. Compared with the power in Qi Yun's body, it is simply different from the sky and the earth.

"Fighting, I have heard that Xiang Jiadel's boy's body is sealed with a boxing inheritance, and I finally saw it today." The elder of punishment said with some surprise, and then he frowned and was a little surprised. He said, "This is not a strong fist. It seems that the ancestors of the Xiang family have overcome the disaster."

The punishment elder stared at Xiang Chengyun's surging punch. After a long time, he sighed, "The Xiang family finally has a magic master, and I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse."

"Qi Yun, if you kill my brother, wash away this shame with your blood. I will use your head to pay tribute to him. Xiang Chengyun was at the center of the boxing storm, and the boundless boxing wind centered on him and continued to spread around.

Qi Yun was not idle at this time. Since Xiang Chengyun got out, Qi Yun has been silently running the Northern Underworld. He has been paying attention to Xiang Chengyun's every move. At this time, Xiang Chengyun's punching intention was naturally extremely clear, and all this had already been expected by him.

I saw the corners of his mouth rise, and he still drew an evil smile. Between the dancing of his hands, he actually used a move that was not much different from Xiang Chengyun, but this move did not integrate the slightest of boxing. It was just a simple boxing creature, and the boundless air converged in front of him and condensed into a large group of cyan true fists.

Since the moment Xiang Chengyun got out, Qi Yun had expected all these changes. Paying attention to his every move, using the simulation method of Beiming Shengong, he made the same moves. Although he lacks fist support, his power is also powerful.

Bo Bo Bo Bo——

Bum-bang-bang-bang--

After a dull sound, Qi Yun's boxing style, after all, could not resist Xiang Chengyun's boxing. After all, Xiang Chengyun took a chance to fly backwards at once. This time, it shocked five times a day and one update.

Qi Yun's eyes are dizzy, dizzy, and his internal organs are churning. Even the compressed blood droplets cultivated by the earth emperor's golden body burst in an instant.

The strength of this blow can be seen here. Although he did not launch a body protection, Qi Yunsheng took this move safely with the protection of the local emperor's golden body.

"Oh, are you all right? How is this possible?" Xiang Chengyun looked at him struggling and got up. Qi Yun, who was like nothing, was shocked.

"Well, you are too confident. The power of others can never exert all the power. How can it hurt me? Qi Yun said coldly, with a cold face.

"How is this possible?" It was confirmed that Qi Yun was not a big problem, and Xiang Chengyun was even more surprised. He is clear about the power of this move, although he can only play one percent of the effect. With this one percent of the power, he has been able to easily defeat the master of the martial artist when the martial arts master is one heavy. Now that his cultivation has reached the martial arts four times, he naturally does not pay attention to Qi Yun. I thought that Qi Yun would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but I didn't expect such a result.

"It's strange that this boy is not dead and can withstand a fist. It seems that he is really unfathomable. The punishment elder thought that the game could be over. With such a powerful blow, even the disciples whose cultivation was higher than Xiang Chengyun could not take it safely. What's more, Qi Yun's cultivation is much lower than that of Xiang Chengyun.

"No, no. How could you be all right?" Xiang Chengyun seemed to have been hit hard and became a little irritable for a while. I couldn't help muttering to myself.

"Aren't you going to avenge your brother? I'm afraid I can't take care of myself." Qi Yun said coldly, and his eyes became extremely fierce, as if he could see through Xiang Chengyun's heart and reach the depths of his soul. A cold murderous air burst out of his body, and the fierce murderous air slowly condensed into a thick fog like substance, wrapped around Qi Yun.

At this moment, Qi Yun suddenly woke up like an evil spirit from the depths of the boundless region and became tyrannical.

"No, I don't believe it." Xiang Chengyun seemed to have been stepped on his tail, and suddenly saw Qi Yun's fierce appearance. A chill in his heart actually aroused his boundless resentment and shouted, "I don't believe it. You'll be fine."

With this explosion, the boundless boxing wind converged, condensed into a supreme fist, and burst out straight to Qi Yun. This time, the boxing wind is overflowing, and the endless boxing truth breaks through the air barrier and fights against Qi Yun without stopping.