Divine Brilliance

Chapter 781: Imperial Divine Fist

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"Shi Yue is here, I don't know if the king has finished his calamity?"

The voice came from afar, and at the same time, a majestic thought that was not inferior to that of the monks in the fairyland attacked the rooftop.

Shi Yue

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance. How could this person be here, back in the cloud world

You can see from a distance, dozens of miles away, that Shiyue is standing on a hill.

He was looking this way with his hands behind his back and a war-filled gaze.

Then Zong Shou's eyes moved to another sixteen-year-old boy next to him.

Shi Wuji!

Zong Shou's eyes suddenly revealed the meaning of surprise.

So that’s it, did Shi Yue return to the cloud world for this one person

Looking at him like this, could he be looking for a fight with him? Confirm martial arts

So, the Emperor's Fist that will shock the cloud world in the future has truly taken shape

He glanced at Shi Wuji with complicated eyes. Zong Shoucai laughed out loud: "Today, Zong Shou was lucky enough to have his calamity over. I wonder why General Shi came here to look for an orphan?"

A trace of thought dispersed, blocking Zong Yuan, who was leading seven thousand blood cloud riders from the orthodox race towards the stone.

Just because this person didn't take advantage of others' danger today, the sect guard couldn't bully the few with his many.

What's more, fighting this person, plus the Blood Cloud Cavalry, is useless.

When Shi Yue heard the words, he laughed loudly: "Of course he came to find the king and prove his martial arts! Among his peers in the Yun Realm, there are only a few people who can look up to Shi. Yuan Wushang Jue Xu , both have excellent talents, and their swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. It is a pity that they do not practice royal martial arts. Shi Yue thought about it, and only the king can help me fill in the gaps and perfect my boxing skills!"

As expected, Shi Yue said these words without waiting for Zong Shou's reply. It was a punch, struck through the air!

"My martial art is called the Emperor God. Your Majesty, be careful!"

Separated by dozens of miles. The punch arrived. The entire ground is sinking.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, thinking about this guy. You're so rude!

However, he just wanted to give it a try. After overcoming the tribulation, his strength. What kind of state has it reached!

The nameless sword had just been put away when it flew out into the air again.

A sword flew across the air, carrying a monstrous sword energy, and suddenly fell twenty miles away!

That fist caused the surrounding space and time to collapse, it was so powerful that it was unparalleled! But his sword split the entire world in half.

Like a flash of lightning, it's so fast and so powerful!

And that momentum is so powerful. Not yet engaged. The two minds had already collided with each other.

Zong Shou couldn't help but lean back, feeling that the mighty and majestic fist force almost destroyed him.

Ideas are constantly colliding and intertwining. They also gradually got to know each other’s roots.

right! Potential!

It is indeed the Emperor's Divine Fist, which uses power as its bones and power as its strength. The greater the power, the stronger the power!

It’s almost the same as Kong Yao’s defeat of thousands of troops—

This person's heart is right, and he has a great spirit!

It's just inside. It also contains fundamentals. There is a core avenue, hidden within it.

And this level of confrontation was far from enough for him to get a glimpse of the true meaning of this royal boxing technique.

Zong Shou's eyes flashed, and his thoughts suddenly became sharper.

But in the next moment, the fist intention that came across the sky was forced to break through and dispersed by his sword intention!

Clang!

There was a sword cry, and the fist was shattered by the nameless sword.

Countless energies spread out, sweeping away everything within a ten-mile radius of that place.

The ground was also eroded, and hundreds of feet were cut away in this instant.

Those who practice the spiritual realm have the power to move mountains and rivers.

Both of them are outstanding monks, and their strength is far from being limited by their realm.

Although it was all deliberate control at this time. But the aftermath that escaped was still extremely dangerous and overwhelming.

The 600,000 soldiers in that formation all had faces as pale as earth at this moment. Even if Kong Rui arranged the Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation, it would be difficult to support it.

The faces of the Hu Zhongyuan people were also pale. Commanding all generals, retreat further back.

I feel that the person named Shi Yue in the distance is stronger than the combined power of those immortals not long ago!

The nameless sword in the distance didn't stop its sword power. After breaking the fist, it made another spin and slashed towards the place where Shi Yue was standing, slashing down with one sword!

The sword light turned into a dragon, and it turned out to be a thunder dragon shadow! It looks like a thunder dragon, but it has seven claws.

Before the spiritual realm, the most he could do was combine four dragons into one. After reaching the spiritual realm, he was able to combine the six dragon sword intentions into one.

Faintly appearing, the legendary ancestor of the dragon clan—the Dragon of Taichu!

Shi Yue wanted to find him to prove his martial arts, but Zong Shou also wanted to measure how advanced this person was now!

Shi Yue in the distance also had his eyes lit up and said a good word!

He was still able to protect Shi Wuji who was beside him. When the sword power came, he scattered his fists and turned into palms, and the strength in his whole body collapsed and shook. An irresistible force suddenly pressed down from the sky.

"Heaven-shaking Seal!"

When the fist was pressed hard, the blade of the Wuming Sword suddenly shook, although it was not completely pressed into the ground. But it was also knocked away from the distance and deviated from the previous sword path.

The dragon shadow roared, the sword light cut and moved, and struggled several times. Only then did he escape from the pressure of that punch.

Shi Yue ignored it, made a fist seal with his hand, headed towards the rooftop, and punched out again.

"Seal of Destiny!"

Power is the basis of power, but this punch seems to carry an entire country and rush towards it.

Also carrying Shi Yue, that indomitable and sincere wish!

This punch can definitely determine the world!

The fist seal rushed forward, as if it were a huge seal, pressing down.

There was a huge binding force that restrained Zong Shou's figure, unable to move.

This seal can seal three thousand worlds!

Zong Shou remotely sensed his thoughts, but this time, he only felt his mind shaking slightly.

But after just a moment, he became firm again. Now that we have decided to fight, why should we be so weak and hesitant

Even if it's just the entrustment given by Zong Wei before leaving, we can't give in to it.

The thought was settled, Zong Shou's eyes. Also reappears firmness. It was as if he had experienced baptism, and his thoughts were solid and strong.

And in just this moment of distraction, the fist mark was already in front of him!

He actually ignored the Escape Zhoutian Formation that day and went straight to the rooftop.

Shi Yue's figure was dozens of miles away. The feeling he felt at this moment seemed to be right in front of him. As powerful as a mountain, as powerful as a prison!

Zong Shou was too late to recall the Nameless Sword. So he simply pointed with his sword. In the void, a finger shadow flew out.

Six more tiny dragon shapes gathered at the fingertips.

The food hits two fingers. It was exactly to the left of the huge fist shadow.

It's an understatement, as if not much effort was used. But the punch force that seemed to crush his whole body was at the moment of contact. Suddenly choked.

Bo!

Following a soft sound, Zong Shou began to close his eyes to sense.

This attack is represented by the word 'ding' and is a method of external application. The latter layer is still the two methods of power and power, which are the foundation.

As for the last layer, which is also the core, he can vaguely sense it.

The next moment, Zong Shou's pupils shrank slightly.

It’s Dharma!

This stone is the true fundamental method. It's just the word 'fa'.

Simple, just one word!

Suddenly he burst into laughter. No wonder so many strong men fell into the hands of this person!

Trillions**. Three thousand avenues can all be included in it!

The rules and regulations of all things in heaven and earth, as well as the laws of governing the country.

With this foundation, there is really no need for anything else—

How ridiculous!

Later generations thought that this man was a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism.

But it turns out that it’s deep inside. But it is the inheritance of Legalism!

Is the law the interior and Confucianism the exterior

Only when you have power can you spread this path!

No matter how much he tried to correct it, unfortunately, the power of the fist was already dissipating, and in an instant, the ice disappeared and disintegrated.

The power of this Emperor's Divine Fist is boundless, even those cultivating in the Immortal Realm can easily kill with one punch.

But at this time, Shi Yue still failed to perfect it.

Therefore, he found the biggest flaw in the boxing technique in an instant.

Without wasting any effort, he dispersed the power of this air-distance fist.

However, the power of the punch was still there, and after it collapsed, it scattered everywhere.

Zong Shou couldn't restrain them all, and only heard a few soft "click-click" sounds in his ears.

The rooftop platform under my feet finally failed to hold up under this impact and collapsed.

Zong Shou was smiling. Later generations would only know the power of this Emperor's Divine Fist.

Slightly stronger cultivators can only learn from ancient classics. You know that this boxing technique is based on the two methods of 'power' and 'power'.

In the end, it was the twelfth level of world-destroying martial arts, approaching the thirteenth level of supreme martial arts!

But except for those few people in the world, no one knows how powerful this martial art is

Today's battle will destroy the rooftop. Perhaps from this, we can get a glimpse of the root of Shiyue, which is really a good deal.

The rocks beneath him collapsed, and Zong Shou simply stood in the void. With a move of his hand, the nameless sword flew into his hand again.

With a wave of the sword, it turned into a white light and flashed dozens of miles away.

This time, it is still a six-dragon-in-one sword, but it is based on the platinum dragon and integrates the other five sword intentions.

The sword speed is slightly slower, not as good as the Sky Dragon, nor as fast as the Thunder Dragon, but it is even more sharp and sharp!

-Platinum Dragon Sword, cut everything!

Zheng!

To say that before, Zong Shou's first sword seemed to cut the world apart was just an exaggeration to describe its momentum.

But at this moment, the world in front of him was really divided into two parts!

The expression of Shi Yue in the distance also changed slightly. Then there was another chuckle: "Sure enough, your Majesty, you did not disappoint me!

Then, holding Shi Wuji in hand, he suddenly flew into the air. The whole person is like a fallen leaf, with no effort at all. Following the white sword light, it continued to drift back.

However, his expression was solemn and heavy, and in one thirtieth of an instant, he had already retreated a hundred miles away.

He also watched the platinum dragon sword completely split the one hundred miles of space.

And the power of the sword was still as powerful as ever, without any signs of fading.

Shi Yue did not dare to delay any longer, soared into the air, and then stepped down!

"An Shiyin!"

As soon as the right foot stepped on it, the entire thirty-mile radius was shaking.

But then all he saw was the light of the sword, and another change occurred. From the domineering fierceness that cut through mountains and rivers, he became as delicate as an embroidery needle. (To be continued)RQ