There was silence in the War King's Palace. A middle-aged man wearing golden armor had his hands on his back and his back to Ye Tian and others. His whole body was crystal clear, exuding a faint golden brilliance, and he was immortal.
Ye Tian and others suddenly saw this person, and their expressions suddenly became bright.
This person is obviously not the real body, but is completely condensed from the spirit and will. He is able to maintain it for tens of millions of years, and his strength is simply unparalleled.
Needless to say, this is definitely the first generation War King.
Sure enough, after seeing this person, Young Master Zhang, Second Young Master Zhang, and Third Young Master Zhang immediately knelt down and knelt down to worship.
"The descendants of future generations, pay homage to our ancestors!"
"Meet the ancestors!"
"Meet the ancestors!"
The three young masters of the Zhang family were very respectful, their faces full of admiration, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.
In their minds, no! In the hearts of all the descendants of the Zhang family, the first generation War King is a legend, a myth, as if he has been deified.
"Junior Ye Tian, pay homage to senior!" Ye Tian also bowed respectfully. Such a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts deserves the respect of all warriors.
The palace was quiet. After Young Master Zhang and the others finished their obeisances, the middle-aged man in front of them finally turned around.
Suddenly, two deep gazes seemed to pierce through the void, looking directly into the depths of Ye Tian and others' hearts, making them tremble and bewildered.
"Boom..."
The minds of Ye Tian and the others were shaken instantly. They felt that the whole world was spinning and everything was changing.
"Well... after so many years, someone finally came in."
A sigh of vicissitudes of life, as if it came from thousands of years ago, full of traces of endless years, remembered deep in the hearts of Ye Tian and others.
In a daze, Ye Tian and the others felt that the scene around them changed. They were no longer in the War King's Palace, but on an ancient battlefield filled with murderous intent.
Huhu!
The cold wind is raging and murderous, making people feel cold and trembling all over.
Looking from a distance, there are countless bones and corpses around, and the bright red blood stains the earth. The surging river of blood flows between the ravines, like a Shura hell.
"boom!"
A tall figure came over.
Ye Tian and the others looked at each other in amazement. The person in front of them was glowing with murderous intent, making people dare not look directly at him.
I saw the first-generation war king holding a golden giant sword and wearing golden armor, stepping on mountains of bones, like a supreme war god, striding towards him.
Suddenly, the fierce momentum was like a huge wave rolling up in the sea, and the terrifying murderous aura made Ye Tian and the others suffocate instantly.
"This is my fighting field. I have been fighting on the battlefield all my life, so my fighting field is also different from yours." The first-generation war king looked at Ye Tian and the others, his sharp eyes like two The cold sword light shines brightly and cannot be looked directly at.
Ye Tian and the others were shocked when they heard this. This was actually the battle domain of the first generation of war kings. It looked like another world. How could it be a domain
Is this the ultimate in the field
Ye Tian had also thought that the field could continue to evolve. When the field evolved to its extreme, it might even merge with the small world and become a different small world.
"Don't be surprised. When you advance to the realm of Martial Master and understand some of the laws of space, you will naturally integrate the realm with the small world."
Seemingly seeing the doubts in the hearts of Ye Tian and the others, the first generation War King said with a smile, but his cold face was smiling very ugly, as if the god of death was smiling.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the eyes of the first-generation war king soared, and he glanced at Ye Tian and the four of them fiercely, making them feel horrified, as if everything in their bodies had been seen.
"Your fighting skills have reached the level of Xiaocheng. Now, I will personally practice the fighting skills of Dzogchen for you. How much you can gain depends on your own understanding."
After the first-generation war king finished speaking, his whole aura changed. Just now he looked like a murderous god, and suddenly he turned into a god of war, with a blazing golden light erupting from his whole body.
When Ye Tian and the other two heard this, they were extremely excited. Being able to see the first generation of war kings perform fighting fists with their own eyes would be an unimaginable reward.
At that moment, Ye Tian and the others quickly held their breath and stared at the first-generation war king.
"Fighting beats boxing!"
The first generation war king suddenly shouted, his whole body was like the sun, shining brightly, and the golden light filled the void and illuminated the entire ancient battlefield.
In an instant, Ye Tian and the others saw golden dragons rushing towards the sky following the fists of the first-generation war king, roaring upwards to the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.
As the first-generation war king continued to punch, the entire ancient battlefield was trembling. Eighteen golden dragons surrounded the body of the first-generation war king. The fierce power and terrifying murderous intent of the first-generation war king, The surrounding void instantly shattered.
Ye Tian and the others looked at it with horrified faces. They had never thought that the Dou Sheng Fist they had practiced could be so powerful that they could kill a strong martial artist with just one punch.
This is too scary!
Ye Tian felt as if the whole world had been destroyed by the first-generation War King. Every punch seemed to destroy the world. The terrifying power made them truly feel the gap between them and the first-generation War King.
It's like an ant looking up at a mountain, it's too far off.
Ye Tian, Zhang Dashao and others suddenly felt deeply and were immersed in the artistic conception of boxing of the first generation of war kings. They could not extricate themselves and fell into an epiphany.
I don’t know how long it has passed, it seems like a year, it seems like ten years, or even a hundred years, a thousand years...
When Ye Tian woke up, he saw the eldest young master Zhang, the second young master Zhang, and the third young master Zhang looking at him with wide eyes and disbelief on their faces.
"What's wrong?" Ye Tian couldn't help being startled when the three of them looked at him like this. He glanced around and found that he had returned to the palace. The ancient battlefield and the first-generation war king had disappeared.
"Sure enough, Brother Ye's understanding is far superior to mine!" Upon hearing this, Young Master Zhang sighed and looked at Ye Tian with a mixture of admiration and envy.
Ye Tian suddenly scratched his head and felt confused.
"Tell me, what level has your fighting and boxing skills reached?" Second Young Master Zhang asked quickly.
Zhang Sanshao on the side also looked expectant. He said: "Brother Ye, among us, I have the worst understanding. I woke up after three days of enlightenment, the second brother had an enlightenment for five days, the eldest brother had an enlightenment for seven days, and It’s been a month since you had your epiphany.”
Ye Tian suddenly realized that he was the last one to wake up.
"How do you feel?" Ye Tian asked Er Shao Zhang instead of answering his question.
Young Master Zhang smiled confidently upon hearing this and said, "It will take at most a month for my fighting skills to reach the level of Dacheng."
"I'm almost there, it will take three months." Zhang Ershao pursed his lips and said.
"I'm the worst off. I'm afraid it will take me half a year to reach the Dacheng state, but luckily I can catch up with the King's Contest." Zhang Sanshao said pitifully.
After the three of them finished speaking, their eyes widened and they looked at Ye Tian expectantly.
Ye Tian shrugged and said with a smile: "I feel... I feel that I can reach the Dacheng state in three days."
In fact, he lied. He has now practiced the Dou Sheng Fist to a great level, because the Dou Sheng Quan contains killing and the power of thunder and lightning. In addition, this boxing method seems to be for warriors who practice the nine-turn combat body. Created.
Therefore, one month after his epiphany, Ye Tian's fighting skills directly jumped from the Xiaocheng realm to the Dacheng realm. Moreover, as long as Ye Tian is given one year, his fighting skills will even be promoted to the Great Perfection state.
Of course, Ye Tian didn't say this out loud, otherwise he might have beaten Young Master Zhang and the others to death.
But even so, when they heard that Ye Tian could master Dou Zhanquan to a great level in just three days, the three of them were completely shocked, with envy and jealousy on their faces.
"It's ridiculous that I, a direct descendant of the Zhang family, have been practicing Dou Shengquan for decades, but I am not as good as you, a person who has only been practicing Dou Shengquan for a few months." Young Master Zhang said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Others call me a genius, but compared to Brother Ye, I am just a mediocre person!" Second Young Master Zhang also sighed.
"I've finally seen it clearly. This guy, like Lu Tianyi, is a genius among geniuses. Let's not compete." Zhang Sanshao chuckled. He was very optimistic, since the gap between him and Ye Tian was too big. , then don’t compare.
Young Master Zhang and Second Young Master Zhang actually know this, but after all, they are the top geniuses of the Tianfeng Empire, and they all have their own pride, and these prides cannot be put down easily.
Ye Tian's face turned red when they praised him, and he waved his hands and said: "Actually, it's not as mysterious as you said. I feel that this fighting fist is tailor-made for warriors who practice the nine-turn combat body, and I have understood the killing sword intention. It is also similar to the artistic conception of fighting and defeating fists, so I can understand it faster. "
"Oh? Please tell me carefully!" Young Master Zhang was suddenly surprised when he heard this.
Second Young Master Zhang and Third Young Master Zhang were also very curious.
Ye Tian had no choice but to explain to them that the three of them, Master Zhang and others, were all peerless gods.