This universe is really very different from the original universe!

If the punch of Master Yuding were in the original universe, he would almost have the power to compete with the saint head-on!

Gu Xiechen took a deep breath, and his body trembled slightly. He was not afraid, but excited. Master Yuding also practiced the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, and he also followed the path of physical training. He punched

So powerful, what would happen if I were to use Pangu's true body to pick him up?

His eyes flashed rapidly, Gu Xiechen quickly imitated the punch of Master Yuding in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Simulate his fist path, simulate his fist intention, simulate the countless secrets of heaven contained in his punch, simulate the power of this punch, and simulate what this punch would look like if you use Pangu's true body to resist it.

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Standing solemnly in the void, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with cold light. He suddenly raised his chest and faced Master Yuding's fist without dodging.

There was a loud noise, and a ball of fist-shaped energy spurted out from Yang Jian's heart. The force of Yuding Master's punch had penetrated Yang Jian's body, smashing his Qilin Heart Armor to pieces, and it was on Yang Jian's chest.

A fist mark one inch deep and three inches deep was left on it.

The fist seal was as white as jade, and it was releasing a cold, hard and sharp aura.

Master Yuding retracted his fist, stepped back, and looked at Yang Jian in surprise: "Why don't you dodge? You insist on taking my master's fist. Is it possible that you look down on my master?"

Yang Jian lowered his head to look at the fist marks on his chest, and gently patted the scraps of armor remaining on his body. He laughed softly: "Master's fists are getting tougher and tougher. Hey, this unicorn can cover up the heart armor."

It can absolutely defend against all attacks from Daluo Jinxian and below. It is impossible for the innate spirit treasure to penetrate this armor. Unexpectedly, the master's fist is three points stronger than the innate spirit treasure!"

Shaking his head, Yang Jian pulled off his shirt, revealing a body as strong as a lion. He looked at Master Yuding and solemnly said: "Once a teacher, always a father. Yang Jian has received great kindness from his master and has nothing to repay.

I insist on taking Master's nine punches as a sign of respect."

Master Yuding was stunned and suddenly looked up at the sky.

Taking a deep breath, Master Yuding looked up to the sky with a hoarse voice and shouted: "This damned way of heaven, this damned will of heaven, this damned human heart!"

After laughing three times, Master Yuding struck out like lightning and punched Yang Jian eight times quickly. He made eight consecutive sounds of "Pap, Pap, Pap", and the eight punches fell on Yang Jian, but Yang Jian didn't even shake his body. This fist

He had speed but no strength at all. How could he hurt Yang Jian?

Master Yuding, who was laughing to the sky, raised his right hand and hit his chest with a heavy punch. The force and speed were the same as the punch that hit Yang Jian just now. Taking a deep breath, Master Yuding looked at

He touched the deep fist mark on his chest and chuckled: "You have your filial piety, but as a teacher, you also have the pride of being a teacher. How can a teacher take advantage of you?"

Looking at the meteors and meteorites spinning rapidly around his fingers, Master Yuding said coldly: "This Forbidden Yuan Formation has a general effect on you and my master. The seventy-two transformations cannot be used, and all kinds of magical powers cannot be used.

A decisive battle of pure strength. I will capture you alive today and imprison you in Yuxu Palace for a calamity."

Yang Jian's eyebrows suddenly closed, he looked at Master Yuding and said coldly: "This disciple can only offend me."

Closing his eyes, Yang Jian gave up his last magical power, a magical power that was not restricted by formations.

Master Yuding nodded. He tore off his Taoist robe and exposed his upper body like Yang Jian. Tightening the purple gold silk ribbon around his waist, Master Yuding clenched his fists and made an open and closed posture.

Posture.

With bones all over his body ringing, Yang Jian clenched his fists, suddenly strode forward, and instantly punched tens of thousands of people at Yuding Master.

Just as Yang Jian said to Lord Taiyi just now, all his energy was concentrated in his fists without any leakage. The tens of thousands of punches fired in an instant did not even make the slightest sound.

Master Yuding's eyes widened, and he also slid forward, punching out his fists like flying. The punches broke through the air, and the speed of the fists was staggering. Master Yuding's fists and fists were almost exactly the same as Yang Jian. The two of them

Their fists continued to collide head-on in the void, but no sound was made, and no energy leaked out. All the fist energy of the two people was blasted into each other's body, without any waste.

Gu Xiechen was very excited when he saw it, it was so exquisite and exquisite!

Master Yuding's boxing style is definitely the most suitable for this cosmic body-forging immortal. As long as Gu Xiechen remembers Master Yuding's boxing style, he can save him countless years of hard work. He slowly imitated it with his hands.

With Master Jade's fist, Pangu's true blood in Gu Xiechen's heart surged like a tsunami, gradually flooding Gu Xiechen's body.

The fist force caused the blood and energy in Gu Xiechen's body to flow, and his body gradually became hazy, gradually becoming one with this space.

Gu Xiechen stared at Master Yuding to understand his boxing style. Invisibly, his spiritual thoughts had controlled Master Yuding. A weak and undetectable spiritual power attached to Master Yuding's fists.

, causing his fist to receive an extremely weak resistance.

At this time, the fists of Yang Jian and Master Yuding have disappeared, and their fist speed has increased to an incredible level. This weak power, and it is far beyond the power of Master Yuding at this moment, is completely unable to

Let Master Yuding notice it.

But this trace of power does exist. Gu Xiechen's spiritual thoughts are attached to the fists of Master Yuding, which is equivalent to Master Yuding pulling Gu Xiechen's hands to make exactly the same movements. One punch, two punches, this little resistance is not a big deal.

Yes, even after ten punches and a hundred punches, Master Yuding still showed no signs of any abnormality.

But the punch speed of Yang Jian and Yu Ding was so fast that flying fireballs could not describe their punch speed. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had thrown tens of millions of punches, and the joints of their fists had cracked.

There were countless cracks, and the bones all over their bodies had cracked. They relied solely on their breath, a burst of pride, and a burst of arrogance to never give up to support themselves and continue to punch.

After tens of millions of punches, the little power Gu Xiechen added to Master Yuding finally reached a certain critical point.

Tens of millions of punches, each punch of Master Yuding was slightly slower than Yang Jian, and the slower speed of each punch was insignificant. But when tens of millions of punches accumulated, Master Yuding suddenly discovered in panic that Yang Jian opposite him was suddenly faster than Yang Jian.

He threw a lot of punches!

The punch he had no time to respond to was like a punch that appeared out of thin air.

One punch hit Master Yuding's Adam's apple, causing his neck bones to explode, causing his body to fly backwards rapidly, causing him to vomit blood and almost fainted. If not for Master Yuding, he was also an immortal of the same lineage of physical cultivation.

, if he hadn't also achieved extremely high levels of achievement in the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, this punch would have killed him on the spot.

The incident happened so suddenly that neither Master Yuding nor Yang Jian had time to respond. Yang Jian's punches still came out. When Master Yuding retreated, eighteen heavy punches fell heavily on Master Yuding.

Master Yuding flew backwards for a hundred miles and stood firmly on a meteorite.

He looked at Yang Jian with a complicated expression, and suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood. He twisted his neck, and the broken neck bones of Master Yuding healed rapidly, making a "stuck, scratch, scratch" sound. He waited until his Adam's apple was repaired.

At eighty-eight, Master Yuding nodded towards Yang Jian and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jian, this time, you can really become a teacher! Your cultivation has surpassed that of a teacher!"

Yang Jian clenched his fists tightly, and there was a crisp sound of bones healing all over his body.

He looked at Master Yuding with the same complicated expression. After a long time, he slowly returned the gesture with his fists clasped.

Gu Xiechen secretly nodded, Yang Jian had indeed surpassed Master Yuding. But if Gu Xiechen hadn't understood Master Yuding's boxing style and exerted a little external influence on Master Yuding, Master Yuding could at least fight Yang Jian three times.

It would take an hour before he was defeated and that punch would leak out.

But now, even though the two have exchanged tens of millions of punches, the time has only passed in thirteen finger snaps.

Yang Jian and Yu Ding looked at each other from a distance. Yang Jian suddenly waved his hand and a hundred-flowered shirt appeared out of thin air. He slowly draped the shirt diagonally on his body.

Master Yuding sighed deeply. He also grabbed a Taoist robe and wrapped it around his body.

Then, a pale golden translucent long sword appeared in the hands of Master Yuding. He waved the long sword gently, and a majestic and majestic pressure was born out of thin air. The time around him suddenly stopped, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

Everything inside was frozen.

Yang Jian's body also suddenly froze. Except for the real Yuding who was holding a long sword, only Gu Xiechen could move freely.

That sword has cut off the normal flow of time in this void. If the sword is not returned to its sheath, the flow of time here will not return to normal. Yang Jian looked at the long sword in the hand of Master Yuding in horror, and his body gently

Trembling, but unable to break free from the shackles of frozen time.

Master Yuding flicked the golden sword gently, looked at Yang Jian helplessly and sighed: "Disciple, no wonder you are a teacher. The teacher asked me to capture you alive and imprison you in Yuxu Palace to listen to the scriptures for a calamity. Teacher's

The decree of the law must be obeyed as a teacher!"

Taking a deep look at Yang Jian, Master Yuding shook his head and said: "That's fine. You can listen to the lecture in Yuxu Palace with peace of mind. You don't have to participate in the affairs between these saints. One calamity is enough for the saints to separate.

A victory or defeat will lead to a result. After a calamity, when you come out of the mountain, the sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is wide and fish can jump, isn't it good?"

Holding a golden sword, Master Yuding was about to capture Yang Jian when a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a terrifying force hit him head on.

With just one blow, the Reversal Eighty-nine Forbidden Yuan Formation that Master Yuding had spent hundreds of years of hard work setting up was blown to pieces. Under the influence of Qi, Master Yuding, who had just been seriously injured and could barely repair his body, felt a sudden shock in his heart.

Sweet, eighteen mouthfuls of semen and blood spurted out in succession, but it damaged the source.

A shocking dragon roar came down from high in the sky, and a golden dragon of unknown length appeared out of thin air. With just a twist of his body, he knocked away the nearby meteors and meteorites far away.

The golden light faded, and a tall Taoist priest appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Jian.

Without allowing Yang Jian to react, the Taoist had already grabbed Yang Jian's neck and shouted sternly: "Yang Jian, how dare you kill my disciple?"

There was a "click" sound, the Taoist's fingers tightened, and several of Yang Jian's neck bones were immediately broken.

Master Yuding was horrified. He hurriedly rushed up and shouted: "Junior Brother Huanglong, by Master's order..."

Master Huanglong snorted coldly, and patted his back casually. Master Yuding was like a kite in the strong wind, swinging uncontrollably and flying out. In the blink of an eye, he was sent away by a ray of yellow wind and golden energy. He didn't know how far away.

Just far away from the starry abyss.

With his fingers tightened, Master Huang Long looked at Yang Jian and sneered: "You have betrayed Yuxu Palace and taken refuge in Haotian after all. Okay, okay, okay, today my uncle will eradicate you, the traitor who betrayed our sect... A hundred years ago

When you killed my disciples, you should have thought of such a day!"

Raising his right palm, Master Huanglong was about to punch Yang Jian to death. Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and asked softly: "Why didn't Master Master come here after a hundred years?"

Master Huanglong was stunned, and roared angrily: "In the past hundred years, Pindao has been cultivating in seclusion in the mountains, and the disciples dare not disturb Pindao. If he knew that you actually did such harm to fellow disciples, Pindao would have come here to kill you long ago.

Kill!"

Taking a deep breath, Master Huang Long said angrily: "But it's not too late to kill you today!"
Chapter completed!