All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 467 This punch is strong enough
Boom!

Following Yu Liancheng's punch, he blasted out.

The entire Wudi City trembled, like an earthquake.

Click click! !
Under this punch, the wall exploded continuously, and in the blink of an eye, with Yu Liancheng's fist as the center, the wall cracked hundreds of thousands of cracks from bottom to top.

Boom!Boom!Amidst bursts of earth-shattering bangs, the tall and majestic city wall collapsed suddenly, and large chunks of rolling stones poured on both sides like a torrent, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

There were exclamations and cries all around.Those who were closer to the city wall fled in a panic.

No one would have imagined that such an exciting scene would be encountered just by watching the excitement.

If you are not careful, you may be submerged under the city wall.Fortunately, most people are self-aware, they are far away from the city wall, and they all win and lose lightly, so there are not many casualties.

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead. Look at this one's big moves when he makes a move. It can't be compared, it can't be compared."

Cao Guanzi gave a wry smile, released his energy, and flew into the sky with Princess Xichu wrapped around him.

The same is true for the Six Great Pavilion slaves in Wudi City. They are all martial arts masters who were defeated by Wang Xianzhi.

As for Wang Xianzhi, he stepped on the void, stood still, and his whole body stood upright like a pillar of heaven.

Even if Yu Liancheng's punch knocked down the city wall, his expression remained calm.

"Good punch!"

After a while, Wang Xianzhi praised slowly, still looking down at Yulian City.

"You really like to look at people from a high place. There are only three things. I told you to come down."

Yu Liancheng looked solemn, raised his chest with one palm, and the energy behind him was churning, and a wave of supreme energy diffused between the sky and the earth.

"It's really toasting and not eating fine wine! My Buddha is merciful!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to see a golden Buddha sitting on the lotus throne.

This Buddha does not know how many hundreds or thousands of feet it is.The solemn and solemn demeanor is almost completely different from the one that defeated Gong Banque before.

The Buddha's expression is ethereal, with a smile that is not a smile, but a pair of Buddha eyes seem to be shrouded in the deepest compassion, looking down on all living beings, including Wang Xianzhi of course.

At this moment, Wang Xianzhi realized the feeling of being condescending, like ants.

But seeing the giant Buddha slowly raised his arms, the huge Buddha palms covered the sky and covered the ground, and the Sanskrit sound blasted down towards Wang Xianzhi.The power of the palm is as vast as the Milky Way pouring down, urging all directions and all directions.

"Good come."

Wang Xianzhi let out a soft drink, pointing his toes in the void, as if stepping on an invisible step, the energy exploded.

But others pierced through the air like arrows, with a strong fighting intent on their faces, and the energy in their bodies exploded instantly, stirring up the situation and changing its color.

Raise your arms and swing your fists.

He punched the giant Buddha's palm.

Boom! !
The sky trembled, and fists and palms clashed, but they all carried extraordinary power.

For a moment, like two meteorites colliding together, the surrounding space suddenly shook. The hurricane roared violently, setting off shock waves in mid-air, and the clouds all over the sky dissipated.

In this non-fancy collision, the golden light of the Buddha became dim, and ripples appeared, as if they might dissipate at any time.

But the overwhelming palm of the Buddha pushed down unswervingly.

Even though Wang Xianzhi exploded with energy, he still couldn't stop it for half a point.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of all the heroes of the Central Plains, Old Monster Wang, who was firmly sitting at the top of the world, was pushed heavily into the ground.

Boom! !
The moment the giant palm was pressed down, the whole ground trembled, large swathes of soil rolled like waves, and houses buzzed and collapsed.Even the people who had fled the battlefield far away felt like a flat boat on the raging ocean, which might capsize at any time, and they were terrified.

"Look, the higher you stand, the harder you fall." Yu Liancheng shrugged.

The Buddha disappeared, but everyone felt like falling into a dream, unable to imagine their own eyes.

The famous and invincible Wang Xianzhi, who was first-class in the world, was repelled in a head-on confrontation, and was still pressed into the ground ruthlessly. This way, he was beaten in disgrace and embarrassed.The shock brought by this scene is probably unforgettable forever.

In the eyes of most people, even though Murong Tonghuang has attracted worldwide attention recently, he is still nothing compared to Wang Xianzhi.There are many people coming and going in Wudi City, and there are countless masters, who can knock this one back half a step?

If it weren't for this, how could the gambling house's odds be horribly ten to one.

Not allowing everyone to think too much, a long howl sounded, and the eyes of the tearing eyes were quiet and clamorous.The collapsed ruins exploded with a bang, and a figure sprang out.

But seeing the air wave hit the air, the person shot out like lightning, suddenly bringing out an air wave like an angry dragon.Traveling through several long distances in the blink of an eye, countless bricks and gravels were wrapped in it, and attacked Yulian City.

"If you strike out with a palm, I will punch you back."

The huge and burly figure instantly appeared in front of Yu Liancheng, covering all the light of the sky.

One punch out.

Straight to Yu Liancheng.

No fancy changes.

The space trembled violently, as if the unbearable glass might shatter at any time.

This is Wang Xianzhi's fist.

Overlord the world, an incomparably tyrannical fist.

hum! !

Yu Liancheng's expression didn't move in the slightest, and his body stood still, but an invisible air mask was spread around his body.

When Wang Xianzhi's fist hit the air mask, the invisible air mask that had resisted thousands of sword qi from the sword-eating ancestor suddenly trembled violently, with cracks opening and crumbling.

Wang Xianzhi snorted coldly, the old man who had agreed to return only one punch did not follow the rules, and threw a second punch.

boom!
Whoa! !
The invisible air mask shattered suddenly, but the power of the fist was also weakened a lot.

Yu Liancheng's five fingers, like a sky curtain, received this violent and domineering punch.

There was a stern look in Wang Xianzhi's eyes, and with a shake of his arm, a majestic and overwhelming energy was sent out.If you call it an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will explode at this moment and turn into a cloud of blood mist.

But Yu Liancheng retreated lightly, and when his toes touched the ground again, the ground suddenly shattered, and he easily released this force.

Wang Xianzhi, who learned that he was not forgiving, punched Yu Liancheng again at a distance of ten feet.

boom! !

Amidst the roar of heavy artillery firing, Wang Xianzhi blasted a ring-shaped air wave under his feet, and the dust swelled and spread in all directions.

A fist hanging like a white rainbow flew over a distance of ten feet amidst the violent roar, and struck directly at Yulian City, sending up wind and sand all over the sky.

Bang bang bang! !

Wang Xianzhi didn't stop.

His fists kept waving.

In an instant, dozens or hundreds of fists were blasted out, rushing towards Yulian City like overwhelming the sky.

Under this kind of stormy attack, except for those few people in the world, the rest of the first-rank masters will be seriously injured if they don't die.

But Wang Xianzhi knew that for Murong Tonghuang, this was just a big raindrop.

The next moment, under the traction of majestic energy, a clay sword shaped like a stone tablet broke through the ground. Wang Xianzhi held the huge sword of the clay tablet in his hand and stepped towards Yulian City step by step.

Bang, bang, bang... With every step, the ground trembled and a pothole exploded.Wang Laoguai's white hair was wildly dancing in the wind, exuding a palpitating and tyrannical aura, and he swung the clay tablet sword.

Among the Thirteen Classes in Spring and Autumn Period, Wang Xianzhi never occupied any of them.

In addition to teaching disciples, almost never used weapons.

But this does not mean that Wang Lao Er, who "cast the world's martial arts into my furnace", is not a master of kendo.

The fact is just the opposite, no matter what weapon Wang Xianzhi uses, he is a well-deserved master, but no one can force him to use a weapon.

The giant sword made of clay swung out, just like Wang Xianzhi's fist, simple and unpretentious, back to basics, even to the point of turning decay into magic.

With a swing of the sword, the momentum of the sword merged with Wang Xianzhi's domineering aura, the sword moved, tearing the air, causing thunder and thunder, and a sharp and ear-piercing howl, the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Looking at dozens or hundreds of fists, and Wang Xianzhi who was slashing at him with a sword, Yu Liancheng still did not change color, but took a step forward instead.

boom! !

Step heavily on the ground.

This step seems simple, but it involves a lot of strength.The ground trembled again, and amidst thunderous roars, the gravel on the ground jumped into the air one after another.

Following the roll of Yu Liancheng's sleeves, he flicked them.

The crushed stones all over the sky were condensed into a stone dragon, roaring and roaring, baring its teeth and claws, lifelike, and facing the fists all over the sky.

The collision between the fist and the stone dragon was like countless thunderbolts exploding in an instant.

A series of fists dissipated, and Shi Long also became extremely damaged. With a last whimper, he fell to the ground and shattered into a pile of stones.No more spirituality.

At the same time, Wang Xianzhi was holding the great sword of the clay tablet, and swung it heavily towards Yu Liancheng.

Yu Liancheng's figure did not move, but a finger was pointed out, and the invisible aura turned into substance, condensed towards his fingertips, and suddenly turned into a sharp sword aura.

One finger broke.

The air in a radius of ten feet was stripped away, and the air sank.

Even with Wang Xianzhi's cultivation base, when he stepped into the ten-foot range, he felt a slight tightness in his chest, and the surrounding air pressed against him like a tide, which made the number two in the world hesitate a bit, but But the great sword of the clay tablet remained firm and unwavering.

At the moment when the finger sword and the mud sword collided, there was no energy colliding, and the two tyrannical forces canceled each other out, appearing extremely silent, as strange as a pantomime.

However, the ground beneath the two of them was booming, crackling and cracking sounds continued, and broken rocks and mud were flying, shooting out in all directions.

The dirt and gravel carried two completely different sword qi, and there were screams immediately, but they were some martial arts people who stood closer and couldn't dodge in time.Once hit by gravel and mud, it is like being hit by a cannonball, and all tendons and bones are broken, which is terrible.

Wang Xianzhi spun around, and as he spun around, he drew out the huge sword again like lightning, sweeping towards Yulian City like thunder and lightning.

Yu Liancheng went one step further, grasping the sky with five fingers, smashing the epee sword into pieces.

The two started fighting again, the speed was getting faster and faster, and there were thunderclaps and explosions from time to time.

The battlefield is also changing rapidly, moving roughly towards the East China Sea.

These two are peerless masters who can kill land gods. Even though there are many martial arts experts present, except for a few people such as Cao Guanzi, the rest of the masters are nothing compared to Yinghuo and Haoyue. They are too weak , I can't even see how the two fight against each other.

"Uncle Qizhao, who do you think is more powerful?"

Princess Xichu, who was watching the battle, tugged at Guanzi Cao's clothes.

Cao Guanzi came back to his senses, smiled and said: "Wang Xianzhi is a man who can compete with Lu Zu. On the way of martial arts, Deng Tai'a and I are far behind. He said that he was the second in the world, but he was actually the first. But Murong But Tonghuang seems to be a visitor from outside the sky, no matter his physique, moves, aura or even the experience of fighting, they are beyond imagination, and they are eclectic. It's hard to say whether the victory or defeat..."

Having said that, Cao Guanzi always had a premonition, a premonition that made him unbelievable.

Among the crowd of spectators, there are black and white clothes walking together.

The black clothes and the white clothes are both stunning, and their temperaments are somewhat similar, but no one will confuse them.

The woman in black had an almost monstrous feeling, her pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice all the time, making it unapproachable.But the white clothes are pure and flawless, with a smile on her lips, like a goddess.

Of course, if someone has excellent eyesight and observes carefully, they may find that the woman in white is very similar to Murong Tonghuang at this time, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at the battle situation that was constantly advancing towards the East China Sea, with a hint of eagerness in his beautiful eyes.If she has such a cultivation level, let alone Huishan, even the leader of the martial arts alliance is no problem.

However, those two fought too fast. Even though Xuanyuan Qingfeng's strength is not what it used to be, it is not an easy task to capture the movements of the two.

Blinking his dry eyes, Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned his head to look at his best friend, who was concentrating on dealing with the special preserved fruit bought in Wudi City: "Wu Zhu, don't you worry about him?"

"What are you worried about?" Murong Wuzhu gave Xuanyuan Qingfeng a strange look.

"Are you worried that Master Murong will lose? The opponent is Wang Xianzhi, the old monster. Ever since he defeated the old sword god, he has been invincible in the world, without a single defeat."

"Master Murong Mountain? Oh, you said Emperor Tong." Murong Wuzhu realized later, stretched out his pink tongue and licked the dried fruit on his fingers: "He will not lose, I believe in him."

His tone was very flat, as if he believed that the sun would come out from the east tomorrow.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled wryly, "You really trust him a lot."

Murong Wuzhu picked up another piece of preserved fruit and stuffed it into Cherry's little mouth, and said vaguely: "From childhood, he has never lost in a fight. Besides, if he loses, he loses, just fight again."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes sank: "You are right, just fight again."

……

Boom! !

Two figures crashed into the sea.

In an instant, it seemed as if dozens or hundreds of bombs had been dropped on the entire East China Sea, and they erupted completely, setting off a tsunami tens of feet high and venting it in all directions.

In the fight with Yu Liancheng, Wang Xianzhi not only wielded the huge sword, but also coordinated with his fists.Every attack is powerful enough to divide the sea and break the mountain.

Wang Xianzhi is confident that even Li Chungang, who has returned to the arena, has no choice but to be defeated under his stormy offensive.

But this person in front of him is like a sky-high dam.No matter how the waves surged, they couldn't break the dam. Instead, some of the waves turned back, which made him feel exhausted.

boom! !

On the surface of the sea, Yu Liancheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the huge clay tablet sword that had changed endlessly.

Wang Xianzhi tried hard, but found that he couldn't shake it.But he was not surprised, in the previous fights, he already understood that the physical strength of the opponent was by no means inferior to his own.

"Wang Xianzhi, you will lose, are you afraid?" Yu Liancheng looked at Wang Xianzhi opposite with his eyes that seemed to be capable of everything.

"No, the old man is very excited." Wang Xianzhi's eyes flashed with majestic fighting intent, and his aura became more and more vigorous.

"Hey, then I'll make you more excited."

Yu Liancheng sneered, and lightly exerted force on the left hand holding the great sword of the stele, and a burst of "shattering" force was sent out immediately.

The great sword, which was solidified by Wang Xianzhi's Qi machine and was harder than refined iron, was instantly shattered.

The next moment, Yu Liancheng suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xianzhi, and punched the latter hard in the chest.

Naturally, Wang Xianzhi was powerless against Fan Tian's mighty force, and was thrown heavily into the East China Sea.Immediately, a wall of water tens to hundreds of feet high rose up on the entire surface of the sea.

When Wang Xianzhi was completely hit into the water, his lips opened and closed, but his voice was covered by the sound of the sea, and he could vaguely distinguish "this punch is strong enough."

(End of this chapter)