The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

"It's quite interesting... Ahem, senior, as the saying goes, those who understand the current affairs are heroes. You see, Duanmuqing has a predestined relationship with Buddhism. Isn't it just right to be my disciple?"

Luo Wuming estimated that today's fight was planned, but he was not afraid, and said: "His internal energy is all in the shape of me. When senior looks at that internal energy, doesn't he feel that we are made for each other... ."

Boom boom boom!

The golden lotus collided with the fist force, and Luo Wuming was knocked back dozens of meters in one breath, but he was not injured.

But at this moment, King Wu started to smile.

The two people slowly rose into the sky. It was obvious that they were going to recreate a grand master battle that had not happened for more than ten years.

Duanmu Qing originally wanted to dissuade him, but Buddha's sarcasm meant that all clay Bodhisattvas must have a certain amount of anger.

What's more, King Wu is neither good nor evil in the world.

More importantly, Duanmuqing is really curious about the Grand Master's fight...

In fact, not only Duanmu Qing, but almost everyone present watched carefully.

As long as you are a martial arts practitioner, you will definitely observe the battles of masters at this level. Even if you can only understand a little bit, you will make a lot of money.

Many Iron Horse Binghe took off their helmets, while Wei Wuji took out a lot of food and wine and distributed it to the people around him, one mouthful for each brother.

The truth makes everyone feel comfortable, and there is a reason for people to be able to get along with the Holy Son in the Demon Cult.

Duanmuqing ran back to the carriage and opened the window to see. The wind was so strong that his eyes hurt slightly from the blow while standing outside.

And the best part was, when Duanmuqing got back into the carriage, it happened that the master sister was putting her little skirt back on.

Duan Muqing shamelessly threw himself into Sister Master's arms, rubbing him back and forth like a child, asking Master Sister to hold him and watch the fight outside.

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A pair of hands even reached directly into the little skirt to cause mischief. No matter how many times I touch Master Sister, her body is always the slipperiest and the most plump and prolific with sweat...

Shang Qingqian tightened his grip slightly, slapped his evil disciple brother angrily, then hugged Duanmu Qing tightly from behind, made a backrest for him, and seriously asked him to watch the great masters fighting outside.

After all, the opportunity is rare, and they are not themselves, so they cannot let this evil brother do whatever he wants, and they will not sit idle and fight for Duanmu Qing to watch.

Wait, Shang Qingqian frowned slightly, looked at Duanmu Qing and suddenly asked hesitantly.

"I am your master, what are the two of them fighting over there? What are they fighting for?"

"Ah...I don't know!"

Duanmu Qing suddenly froze when he heard his master's sister's question and felt the plumpness on the back of his head.

I think this is indeed a very important issue.

Yup!

What are you doing?

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Chapter 142 Asking the Jianghu with half a fist, wielding a million punches

This kid (old bastard) is hard to deal with!

If the strength between the great masters is calculated based on the number of chess pieces, King Wu and Fozi both know that they have at most a dozen or twenty chess pieces, and they can play a first-hand game. Once the first-hand game is over, the two of them are far from the same. The opponent of other great masters.

King Wu had learned hundreds of martial arts in his life, and his moves were the most exquisite. However, at the end, he lost again and again, leaving only his boxing skills and spirit.

As for the Buddhist disciples, they followed the external methods of enlightenment, such as the Pure Bodhisattva Dharma and the White Lotus Temple of Bliss. Apart from the six supernatural powers and the three moves of the Tathagata Palm, there is really nothing to see.

Of course, these ideas all came from Ji Ziyue. After all, from her point of view, these two guys were actually ordinary goods.

Seeing the two people constantly raising their spirits and the blessed land looming behind them, Ji Ziyue was too lazy to raise her eyes when a big fight was about to begin.

She was also thinking about this question. Duanmuqing hugged a Hehuan Dao witch all day long and called her master sister during half of the sexual intercourse. Don't you two think that the master you are fighting for now is a bit obscene?

Ji Ziyue yawned.

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But Luo Wuming opened his mouth and roared like a lion. He borrowed three thousand thunderbolts from the sky and turned into a blue lion, and roared when he opened his mouth.

All of a sudden, the sky thundered.

Within a thousand miles, tigers and wild beasts dare not move in the mountains and forests, ghosts and evil spirits are everywhere, and a group of bandits pass by. They don't know what happened, and their hearts are shattered.

And this was just one point of thunder that Luo Wuming leaked, and the remaining 99 points rushed directly towards King Wu.

King Wu didn't say much, but slowly and gently raised his fist in a posture.

It's the way he usually teaches Wei Wuji and Duanmuqing to box.

Clenched fist, not punching.

This is half a punch, but it is already a move.

The vast fist energy spread around King Wu, turning into a world of black and white.

I have half a fist to ask Jianghu, who can defeat this move?

A punch to the heart, the sound of thunder shattered.

The fist came, and Luo Wuming was beaten back hundreds of feet, and he couldn't help being shocked.

Having just fought the Sanjue Sect, Luo Wuming had seen the world's top leg skills, palm skills, and fingering skills. Naturally, he could see that many martial arts skills were merged and destroyed in this punch.

Although King Wu lost all his martial arts skills and golden body, he did not lose in vain. Those lost things turned into countless sludge residues, which nourished his boxing skills.

Seeing this half-fist move, Ji Ziyue opened her eyes, but she didn't expect that King Wu would find a new way out of a dead tree.

Why didn't he have it before?

Ji Ziyue was a little surprised and couldn't express it, but when she thought about it carefully, she found it funny.

Perhaps King Wu actually didn't care whether he continued to move forward with his martial arts.

However, Luo Wuming's remarks succeeded in driving this senior King of Wu, who had dominated the world for nearly a century, into panic.

"Hmph! For the sake of Sister Liuli, boy, as long as you can catch the next punch, I will admit defeat."

King Wu sneered, not so happy about the fact that he was slightly better.

How should I put it, although Luo Wuming lost half of his moves, but in terms of the beauty and momentum of the moves, his punch was somewhat like a gorilla punch to the chest.

It can be said that this was the first time he took action in front of his disciples, so King Wu was naturally unwilling to bow his head.

As everyone knows, Duan Muqing is watching these two gods fighting at this moment, and he really feels that these two people have successfully transformed the martial arts world he originally thought into a fantasy world...

Looking at these two moves, my eyes were so red that I almost rushed to bow to the two seniors, so I wanted to learn this move.

And Shang Qingqian, who was holding the handle on his evil disciple brother, his eyes became increasingly hot and envious at this moment.

She is probably the one closest to the Grand Master in the world of martial arts, but she has been kicked out.

However, seeing that King Wu had the upper hand but was willing to hold back, Shang Qingqian slightly stuck out his tongue, and then made a small interesting guess.

"Ah, Master, sister, you must not say this in front of those two seniors, you will be beaten easily..."

Duanmuqing pinched her master's sister's big peach angrily when she heard this. There was a rumor in the world that Senior King Wu was most likely to be Senior Fozi's true father.

Although the Grand Master has a good relationship with the Buddha Mother, and the one who is most similar in terms of seniority and age is Senior King Wu, we can’t be so presumptuous!

Duanmuqing couldn't laugh or cry. With the status of Buddha Mother and the current world, it is impossible for people to be afraid of having a dual-cultivation Buddha father!

According to the records of Yefang and the Hehuan Holy Sect, the Buddha's son was indeed the child of the Buddha's mother who gave birth to a relic.

But as soon as this rumor spread, Duanmu Qing, who knew the truth, was a little confused.

Looking at the two gods-like people in the sky, I always have an inexplicable and strange feeling.

A feeling that is really hard to respect anymore.

There is a feeling of seeing Tathagata Buddha copying ak47 and never going back.

Well, you master sister, everyone has forgotten you, but you still thought of a way to save the face of these two people.

The thousand-mile divine fist style is not as good as the pillow style...

Duan Muqing looked at the innocent-looking master sister and felt that as the two of them got closer, he had become more obedient and well-behaved these days.

Is this Hehuan Road?

How scary!

Why, Dugu Fengwu is so good.

Duanmuqing complained while continuing to watch the battle in the sky. Although there was only one move left, this move must still be very interesting.

King Wu clenched his fist again, and this time his momentum continued to rise. Everyone present seemed to hear the sound of thousands of horses galloping, and soldiers and horses fighting.

Iron Horse Glacier was the most surprised because they felt like they were back on the battlefield.

"I have had a dream for eighteen years that I could be a million-strong warrior..."

King Wu's face looked slightly sad and distressed. The momentum and lethality of the fists in his hands were only three points. Although King Wu had mastered this boxing technique.

But because of the doubts and obsessions in his heart, the fist could not relax completely.

At that time, he was in a dream and traveled to the outer world. He transformed into a young general and fought in the north and south. He was unparalleled in the world. He moved freely across the world and drove away the barbarian invaders for the people of the world. Although he did not have any martial arts, he believed that he could compete with his brothers in armor.

However, in that dream, he was seriously ill and died of illness midway through the expedition. Although he won the victory, he failed to fulfill his promise to her in the dream.

He didn't even know her final outcome. This obsession kept King Wu trapped for more than twenty years.

When he went to grab the map of the Immortal Temple of the Immortal Lord, he heard that the Fairy of the Changing Realm might be from another world, so he tried his best to grab the map. However, the Immortal Lord told him that in the vast world, there are as many sands as there are, even if she is My master only knows about things in this world...

King Wu was completely disheartened, only at the end of that battle.

Otherwise, with his understanding of boxing skills, why would he care about the unparalleled two fingers being severed, the golden body being broken, and the internal strength being destroyed?

I have one punch, which can be used as an army of millions.

"Punch a million punches!"

King Wu raised his hand and punched out. Everyone present felt as if they saw a million-strong army with bright red flags flying. Under the leadership of an unparalleled young general, they were galloping madly on the battlefield. They were invincible and unparalleled in the world. , Kill, kill, kill, let alone Jianghu, even the gods and demons in the sky must bow their heads under this punch.

Luo Wuming hurriedly used his family's three-tathagata divine palm to block the punch, but King Wu's punch was truly incomparably powerful.

He couldn't even retreat. He was teetering on the edge. He had completely lost this competition, and he was afraid he would be seriously injured.

With no choice, Luo Wuming could only use one move. He didn't want to use the martial arts here.

"Invincible hands, death without a name..."

Luo Wuming sighed slightly, recited the name of this move in his heart, and raised his hand.

Then the word invincible was outlined, and then King Wu's punch was successfully eliminated.

And Luo Wuming knew that he would never be able to use this invincible hand again in his life, so he couldn't help but raise his hand, lowered his head and said, "This junior lost."

Seeing this scene, Ji Ziyue couldn't help but fell into silence for a long time, feeling shocked.

Not for Luo Wuming's final martial arts, but for King Wu's boxing skills.

She recognized Luo Wuming's last move, but she didn't expect that this Buddha turned out to be her junior brother. What she didn't expect even more was that Wu Wang's boxing technique, which was not as good as his own, could actually compete with the master's invincible hand.

This...Ji Ziyue couldn't help but be shocked.

This is impossible, the invincible hand is absolutely invincible, absolutely invincible....

Duanmu Qing's mood was equally shocked, but his shock came from other places.

Seeing King Wu's punch, seeing King Wu's punch, and the illusory and confusing dream scene, Duan Muqing knew that it was actually King Wu who failed to control the punch well.

A true warrior will not reveal his momentum easily. The more gorgeous and colorful it is, the higher it is, the harder it is to control it.

However, it was this punch that shocked Duanmu Qing's life, and he began to doubt something.

He quickly stood up and walked quickly towards the two people who had finished the battle.

He didn't even bother to put on his own clothes and pants.

Sister Master, who was slapped in the face, couldn't understand what happened to Duanmu Qing.

"Oh, it turns out you are my good disciple. What's wrong? You think I am unparalleled in the world, so you come to compliment me?"

King Wu was originally happy until he noticed that Duanmu Qing's clothes were disheveled and the corner of his mouth actually twitched slightly.

Young Mu Ai, Sister Shang, it was difficult for you to control yourself back then. Even in your dreams, you were filled with other people... Thinking of this, King Wu's mood was slightly controlled.

"I dare to ask the seniors about their dreams, have they ever been to Spring God Lake..."