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Chapter 143 My Fist Intent
A golden figure flew upside down, like a cannonball, and slammed into the ground fiercely.

In mid-air, air waves billowed, and the sound of Gang Qi bursting continued to be heard.

Rumble!
Like a shooting star, unstoppable.

The vast palace collapsed layer by layer like dominoes, and turned into ruins in an instant.

The golden glazed tiles flew in all directions, and in mid-air, they were swept up by the sharp aura and instantly turned into golden powder all over the sky.

At this moment, the line of sight was completely blocked, and it was not clear what was going on inside.

However, there is no doubt that the golden figure is undoubtedly Ye Jun.

Ye Jun was sent flying, the result of the battle can be imagined.

The golden palace was in ruins, and among the broken walls, bricks and tiles slid down, stirring up a handful of faint smoke.

For a long time, there was no other movement.

At this time, the scorching sun rose high, and the temperature rose, bringing a little bit of heat.

But not only did everyone not feel the heat, but their mood continued to sink, as if they had come to the twelfth lunar month of winter.

It seems that there is an invisible cold wind blowing, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"Master...he..." Princess Yunluo's voice was full of tears, and crystal tears swirled in her eyes, but her nose, which was as white as jade, was already glowing red.

"No, Mr. Ye is invincible, he will not lose, let alone die!" Jia Tan kept shaking his head, and Lu Xiaochuan roared wildly.

As early as Longmen Inn, Ye Jun established an invincible posture in their hearts.Like a spiritual monument standing in their hearts, this is faith and faith.But today, if the faith collapses, the two of them will probably go crazy too.

"Hahaha……"

Zhu Wushi roared up to the sky, the bun on his head exploded, and all the strands of his hair danced wildly. The whole person was like a madman, wantonly going crazy, and laughed: "This is what happens when you fight against me. Cao Zhengchun can't do it, and Ye Jun can't do it." No. In this world, who can stop me?"

Zhu Wushi no longer said "I" but called himself "Zhen". It can be seen that he has determined the outcome of this war and believes that no one can stop him from ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor.

"I'll go..." Cheng Shifei said angrily, "I will know how to be immortal! I'll beat him like a dog."

Princess Yunluo hurriedly pulled him back, shook his head and said, "Master, the golden bell cover can't break through his defenses. How could your Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill be stronger than Master? Don't go to die!"

"At least, I can stop him... run away!" At this moment, Cheng Shifei rarely showed his right and wrong side.

"Wait...don't be impulsive... Ye Jun doesn't seem to be dead!" Shangguan Haitang said suddenly.

Everyone was shocked, and turned their heads hastily, staring closely at the collapsed palace.

In the place where the broken walls were broken and covered with bricks and tiles, a broken beam suddenly shook and rolled out immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand stretched out.

The big hand was bloody, and it was already dull, and the golden color could not be seen.

However, at this moment, everyone was excited.

Princess Yunluo wept with joy:

"Master is not dead...he is fine, I just say that Master is invincible in the world, no one can defeat him!"

"Ok?"

Zhu Wushi let out a soft "huh" and seemed to be full of surprise. He frowned, then loosened his brows, and sneered, "So what if you're not dead? Even you in full bloom are no match for me, and you can't stop me if you're seriously injured." It's just right that I didn't die, I sucked up your skill and let me go to the next level!"

Zhu Wushi stretched out his hand to grab it, and a powerful suction was generated out of thin air.

On the ground, broken walls, bricks, tiles and rubble flew up one after another, as if they were caught in the air by an invisible big hand.

A white figure appeared.

At this time, it is not appropriate to say that it is a white figure.

Because, its clothes are already tattered like a beggar, and its white is also covered with dust and gold powder, making it look messy.

The powerful suction enveloped Ye Jun's whole body.

At this moment, it seemed that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

An invisible force spread in his meridians, searching.

Suddenly, Zhu ignored the change in his expression, and dared not say anything: "This is impossible...why don't you have internal energy in your body?"

"Because I have never practiced internal strength before!" Ye Jun said lightly.

Ye Jun practiced Chinese martial arts, taking the path of refining energy and tempering the body.

Bright energy, dark energy, transformation energy, gang energy, marrow energy... along the way, it is all about the body itself.If there is no internal force, how can we absorb energy and Dafa?
"I do not believe……"

Zhu ignored his gloomy expression and said angrily, "Whether you are true or not, it doesn't matter, just die to me!"

The powerful suction suddenly turned into pressure, and the fierce wind pressure suddenly fell.

boom!
The two diametrically opposed forces met in mid-air, collided suddenly, and the surrounding ruins were instantly shattered.

The two opposing forces tore Ye Jun's body fiercely like a saw.

On Ye Jun's body surface, the skin was torn, and blood gushed out, instantly dyeing him into a bloody man.

At this time, Ye Jun stood like a monument, and did not respond to the injuries on his body.

His face pondered, and his heart had already immersed in another realm.

Previously, during the three days when he felt Gui Hai Yi Dao's sword intent, Ye Jun had already understood what the "mind" realm was, but he didn't want to cultivate the incomplete sword intent.

Later, I got the Bodhidharma Handbook, and the content in it inspired Ye Jun even more.

From Yijin, Ye Jun is just a layer of window paper.

It can be said that Ye Jun knows how to break through Yi Jin, but he has never comprehended his own martial arts meaning.However, he was not willing to cultivate the incomplete sword intent of Ah Bi Dao's three swords.

Could it be that one really wants to cultivate the incomplete sword intent?
At the moment of life and death, it seems that he has no choice.

However, Ye Jun was unwilling, unwilling, and unable to accept it.

Do your best to do what you want, this is his martial art.

"What is the meaning of my martial arts?"

Ye Jun kept asking himself in his heart.

Along the way, he has also sat on the throne of the king of the world, and has also performed the feat of beheading thousands of golden soldiers.

"My Tiangang palm is unparalleled in strength and domineering. Is my fist intent domineering?"

"No...not!" Ye Jun quickly denied it.Domineering is just his majesty as an emperor, and fierceness is just a by-product of palm strength.

"I have killed countless people, is my fist intended to kill?"

"No...nor, killing is just a means, a way to achieve the goal, and has nothing to do with my martial arts!"

Ye Junming asked himself:

I have practiced for more than ten years, experienced hardships and hardships, but I have never been discouraged. I always have strong self-confidence. No matter what difficulties and worries I encounter, I never give up.No matter how powerful the enemy was, he never bowed his head.

By what?It's not talent, it's not chance, it's not skills!

It's my self-confidence that never gives up, my indomitable momentum, and my fearless spirit.

Therefore, my martial art is not domineering, not killing, but——

"I am invincible!"

At this moment, everything seems to be a matter of course, and the breakthrough is logical.

There was an inexplicable and unknown smell on Ye Jun's body.

Not far away, a bad premonition flashed in Zhu Wushi's heart.

"Pretending to be a ghost, then let you go to hell and become a real ghost!"

Zhu ignored the fact that he didn't want any accidents to happen, and he was determined to end the battle as soon as possible and stop playing cat and mouse.

Boom!

Zhu ignored and delivered a full blow.

The dilapidated palace exploded in an instant.

However, this time, Ye Jun was no longer there.

Ye Jun moved.

This is the first time he has moved since he was injured!

When the heart moves, the mind moves, and when the mind moves, the body moves.

In an instant, Ye Jun appeared less than three feet in front of Zhu Wushi.

No one could see how he did it.

Zhu Wushi was terrified, which was completely beyond his expectation.

Zhu Wushi hastily withdrew, but at this moment, he suddenly found that a strong will shrouded him, causing his heart to tremble suddenly, and his body was not in control.

I saw Ye Jun slowly raised his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and dropped it lightly.

hum!
The air trembled slightly, as if there was not much force.

Score at the touch of a button.

When the fist falls, the person dies.

(End of this chapter)