A journey through life from scratch

Chapter 315 A Scary Punch

When Qiyu saw Zhuang Yan's attack and the momentum erupting in his body, he couldn't help raising his brows slightly, as if he was very interested in the sound that could be made from Zhuang Yan's body, and the most important thing was that the use of strength was almost impossible. He has reached a kind of peak, especially for him who has reached his level purely with the body, the system of solemn practice seems to be different from that of qigong practice, and belongs to another system. Among the strange people he met before, he also encountered Warriors who have been to practice Qigong, those weird warriors who have become obsessed in order to become stronger by any means, although they can also attack like Zhuangyan, but because of the violent and staunch nature of Qi, it is difficult to achieve the subtlety of Zhuangyan.

Qiyu doesn't have any qi in his body, these are superfluous to him, although if he wants qi, his body will be born directly under his thoughts, but this is not in line with his way, the way he walks, in general It is said that it is the way of sanctification of the body, breaking all spells with strength, regardless of your supernatural powers, all kinds of spells, you will be wiped out with one punch.

Seeing the attack coming from Zhuang Yan in a split second, Qi Yu saw that the broken air knife was slashing from top to bottom, and the coldness revealed by the blade made him squint his eyes slightly. He will definitely be injured, of course, I'm afraid it will just cut a little bit of skin, and this knife has a strange force that confines his surroundings. He can't dodge the slightest. For other people, I am afraid that this amazing knife will definitely be invincible, but unfortunately, he is Saitama.

Seeing the mystery contained in this knife, Qiyu couldn't help sighing inwardly: "If my strength is similar to that of Zhuang or just one level higher than him, I'm afraid I will really be brought in, tsk!"

Just when the broken air knife was about to touch the door of his face, Qiyu's feet moved slightly. He actually forcibly broke through the imprisoned by Zhuang Yan with his body strength. The saber energy on the Broken Knife directly brought the roar of the dragon elephant to tear the ground in front of it to an unknown distance and depth.

Majestic looked at his expression after his attack was empty, he could say that he had used all his strength in this blow, using the aura of the dragon and elephant to suppress Qiyu's whole body so that he could not dodge, and he used the roar of the dragon and elephant to shake his whole body to make a move that was stronger than that of a tiger or leopard. Lei Yin shocks a higher level Tai Xiao's attack, he can guarantee that even if Jin Shining receives such an attack, he can only bite the bullet and take it instead of dodging. It is unimaginable that Saitama broke free like this easily suppression.

"Behind!"

Solemn screamed in his heart that something was wrong, Saitama's speed could be said to have reached the point of teleportation, it was already too late when Solemn realized that Saitama had turned behind him, so Solemn made a long sword move, turned around and wanted to turn around and attack But all of this didn't have time to move, he only had time to tilt his head slightly, Saitama's right hand was already clenched into a fist, and an uppercut was coming straight to attack Majestic, at this moment, there was no trace of sleepy eyes on Saitama's face His expression is solemn, his eyes are sharp and filled with a killing spirit, the aura emanating from his body is like a god and demon, like an abyss like a sea, unfathomable, and the right hand that punches over has a smell that seems to be able to destroy everything. Coming to the solemnity.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but froze when he sensed Qitama's erupting aura in an instant. He suddenly found that he was intimidated by the demon-like aura erupting from Qitama's body, and couldn't do anything at all. If you are frozen, you cannot have any flow, and your heart is directly captured and it is difficult to break free from such a vast trend.

And at this moment, the dragon elephant formed in the solemn body seemed to feel the crisis of the solemn. Its eyes bulged in the mysterious hole on the chest of the solemn and the size of a dragon fruit. After it opened its mouth and howled, its four claws moved slightly Holding on, the dragon elephant seemed to be bulging with muscles and muscles all over its body as if it was carrying Qingtian on its back, and its huge mouth was struggling to hold up with a howling sound.

"I can move!!"

At this time, Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that he had escaped from Qi Yu's awe after Long Xiang made this move, but just when he wanted to make a move, Qi Yu's fist with the force of breaking the earth stopped Before the solemn face.

"Boom... Boom!!!"

The moment Saitama's fist paused, the fist turned out to be like an air cannon, and the surrounding air was sucked out to form a vacuum state, which instantly blew towards Majestic with the force of a tenth-level gale, his hair He was blown backwards, his clothes creaked, and the ground seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and cracked one after another. The air cannon formed by that punch passed through the solemnity in an instant, and left behind along the road. The huge gully and smoke all over the place hit the cliff behind Zhuang Yan.

And the solemnity of being attacked from such a distance, at the moment when he felt the Saitama air cannon passing through him, he already experienced a kind of death situation. This feeling is definitely an unimaginable experience. big horror.

After the cause slowly dissipated, Zhuang Yan finally came back to his senses, and then his expression quickly turned pale, his eyes were a little dull, he was panting heavily, and his clothes seemed to be drenched by rain Drenched in sweat, after solemnly relaxing for a while, his mind slowly returned before he heard Saitama's words.

"Zhuang, how are you doing?" Qiyu sighed secretly after seeing Zhuang Yan's appearance. He didn't really use all his strength just now, but only used three layers of strength. If he added a layer of strength, I'm afraid Zhuang Yan is already lying here.

After hearing Qiyu's inquiry, Zhuang Yan finally calmed down a little and stabilized his trance state of mind a little, he hummed silently, good guy, this punch almost broke him and he couldn't help himself, if he hadn't With Jianxin's clarity and steady mind, I am afraid that he will sink and struggle to break free. Since then, the martial arts will be completely cut off, and it is better not to make a big death in the future.

Qiyu exhaled after seeing Zhuang Yan's answer, then shook his hand at Zhuang Yan with a relaxed face and said, "Huh, I'm so tired. Next, treat me to a big meal as you said!" Saitama said Full of anticipation for food, it seemed that what happened just now was just a trivial matter.

Hearing Saitama's words, Zhuang Yan gave a wry smile and nodded. He looked at Qitama's back and remained silent. Zhuang Yan slightly turned his head to look at the huge and extremely long tunnel behind him that was pierced by Saitama's punch , this cliff has already been pierced by Saitama's fist. The most important thing is that Saitama's control of strength has reached the peak while causing such a powerful destructive power. While letting him feel his strength, the air cannons formed by his fists lightly avoided the solemnity and then bombarded all the cliffs behind the solemnity. This kind of exquisite power control really made the solemn It is unimaginable that he can feel a trace of the terrifying power on his body, and at the same time, he can send and receive his own power freely. It can be said that this is a kind of martial arts wishful state where the power follows the heart.

(End of this chapter)