God Level Demon

Chapter 182: Wan Beast Fist

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In a remote valley on the outskirts of Tianshui City, there are no people around.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

A figure flickered in the valley, and there were afterimages in the air. The eyes of ordinary people could not keep up with this speed, and even the air was distorted.

The flying sand and rocks on the ground blasted out with a punch, and the real energy was released, producing a gas explosion, which contained terrifying power. With a bang, a half-person-high rock in the distance was immediately blasted into fragments ten meters away.

With a bang, another kick was kicked out. A big tree with a thick bowl mouth was kicked off in the air, and the whole tree slowly fell down, hitting the ground all at once, raising a lot of dust.

When a set of boxing techniques is completed, the entire valley is completely unrecognizable, with gravel and powder everywhere, as if being bombed by missiles, becoming a scene of ruined walls.

"The realm of the martial artist is high, the real energy is released, the realm of a hundred-step magic fist, and the killing in the air, I finally reached the realm." This figure is obviously Xia Ping, he clenched his fist, and his eyes showed excitement.

He felt that the Martial Arts Realm was completely different from the Martial Arts Realm. Not only was his true energy several times thicker, he was even able to release his real energy with a punch, and his power was more than ten times stronger.

If he was only relying on brute force before, but now he has the power of innocence, and the destructive power is terrible, and if he punches it, he can beat the steel into a pile of waste.

Ten meters apart, the enemy's heart can be shattered.

"Is this the power of the Martial Artist Realm? Sure enough, it is tyrannical, and it is not comparable to the Martial Artist Realm." Xia Ping could feel the power of every inch of his muscles in his body, exuding terrible power with every punch and kick. .

He felt that the current self could beat the ten previous self.

"By the way, I have been promoted to the martial arts realm, and I should be able to practice the second level of the Beiming Body Guarding Technique and the Nailhead Seven Arrows Technique." Xia Ping's eyes flashed, and his thoughts moved.

The system immediately heard a voice: "Exchange the second level of the Beiming Body Protecting Technique and the Nailhead Seven Arrows Technique, which cost a total of 50,000 hatred points."

Booming~~

Suddenly, the information of these two levels of exercises was suddenly instilled into Xia Ping's mind, and countless pattern information flowed in the deepest part of his mind, and he immediately grasped it clearly, as if he had been practicing for decades.

"This is the second level of Beiming Body Protecting Technique?! It's amazing." Xia Ping squeezed his fist, and he ran his body tactics, feeling that the body was covered with a layer of true energy, like a stream of water.

Even under the control of mental power, Zhen Qi penetrates every inch of one's body. If it only covered the muscles and bones before, it can even penetrate into the bone marrow and be thoroughly tempered.

The second level of the Nailhead Seven Arrows technique is also very powerful, with additional attack methods that rely on True Qi, making the attack power of the hidden weapon even more terrifying, more than several times stronger than before.

The second level of exercise is the starting point for this hidden weapon kung fu to show its true power.

"However, after being promoted to the martial arts level, the power of Wuxingquan seems to be a little bit unable to keep up. After all, this is just a basic martial skill, not too powerful."

Xia Ping's eyes flickered, and he had already cultivated the Wuxingquan to the highest level. If it was only used in the Martial Arts Realm, this was completely enough.

However, after reaching the Martial Artist Stage, this martial skill is a little bit insufficient, and it will weaken the body's combat effectiveness if it is unable to fully utilize the power of the real Martial Artist Stage.

"Host."

The system immediately said: "It is recommended to practice Wuxing Quan's advanced fist, Wan Beast Boxing. It is passed down in the same vein as Wu Xing Boxing, but it is countless times stronger. With the practice experience of Wu Xing Boxing, I believe that this Wan Beast Boxing can be successfully practiced. It’s not difficult either."

"It needs fifty thousand hatred value exchange."

What? !

Hearing this, Xia Ping was also taken aback. This fist technique actually requires 50,000 hatred points to be exchanged. You must know that the second level of the nailhead seven arrows exercise is 30,000 hatred points, which is already a top technique.

But this Wan Beast Fist requires fifty thousand hatred points. From this place, we can see that the power of this fist is not comparable to the basic fists like Wu Xing Fist.

"Wan Beast Boxing is a peerless boxing technique created by Wan Beast real person in ancient times."

Xia Ping looked at the above martial arts introduction: "It simulates the characteristics of the beasts in the world, and is created by fusing the power of the beasts. Every move contains great power and is extremely terrifying."

"Cultivation to the extreme, ten thousand beasts weeping, moving mountains and filling the sea, shattering the void, a single punch can smash the stars outside the domain by thousands of miles, and it is horribly tyrannical."

Only from the introduction of martial arts, he could see the power of this Wan Beast Fist.

"Redeemed."

Aside from anything else, Xia Ping gets the hatred value for consumption. The trial of Giant Company is about to begin, and he will do everything possible to improve his strength.

And in the duel competition before, he got more than 100,000 hatred points, plus the previous TV series released, also got more than 30,000 hatred points.

Even if he had exchanged this technique, he still had more than 30,000 hatred points left, which was completely enough.

"Yes, host." The system said.

Booming~~~

As soon as the voice fell, a huge stream of information poured into Xia Ping's mind, vaguely, he seemed to see an old man in white clothes practicing boxing above the stars.

As his fist blasted out, behind him appeared phantoms of ancient fierce beasts. They roared up to the sky, and every move was full of the aura of the wild, ancient and broad, containing ancient wildness, and with terrifying power.

With a click, the last punch blasted out, the beast roared, and the entire space burst into pieces.

And Xia Ping woke up at this instant and opened his eyes.

"This, this is Wan Beast Fist?!"

Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam, and he felt that he seemed to have practiced this boxing technique for decades, and he had received systematic divine initiation, and he had benefited a lot.

But even so, he felt that this fist was profound and profound, and even if there was a systematic initiation, the body would not be able to master it quickly if he didn't practice seriously.

Immediately he used this set of boxing techniques in the valley, and the whole person turned into ten thousand beasts. There were countless beasts roaring in the void, the air vibrated, and the whole hill seemed to tremble, and the rocks collapsed and shattered.

The zhenqi in the body is like a turbulent ocean, bursting out crazily, flowing through the meridians, producing a roaring sound of zhenqi.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The surrounding rocks were blasted with a punch, and huge pits appeared on the ground. The rubble was splashing, and black cracks appeared, like lightning winding, the scene was amazing.

As soon as you practice, one day has passed.

Didi~~

When it was dark, a message came from the phone on Xia Ping's body. He took out his phone and read it: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I will gather at Tianshui City Airport to start the trial of the Giant Company."

"The school has asked for leave for two months, so there is no need to worry."

What? !

Xia Ping squeezed his fist when he saw the news, and the Giant Company trial was about to begin tomorrow. His eyes showed raging fire, full of fighting spirit.