Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 982

[Chapter 856 My own fist!]

The fist was put out, and the surrounding air was shaking wildly, and all the brilliance of the whole world seemed to hit his fist.

In the whole world, all the breath seems to be rushing towards his fist, converging on this fist.

Zheng Shiyi stood there, like an ancient god of war, exuding a terrifying fighting intent that people couldn’t look directly at.

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be solidified by the breath he exuded.

“Fist, Zheng Shiyi’s fist!”

“Isn’t he unable to use his fist?”

“This breath, such a terrifying breath!”

Below the ring, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi who suddenly raised his fist, and their eyes suddenly widened. There was an unbelievable color in it.

Before the start of the Divine Marquis Conference, there was news that Zheng Shiyi had been abolished. After the conference, Zheng Shiyi had been unable to throw his fists, all relying on his martial spirit and entering the devil to win.

Now, Zheng Shiyi can actually throw a fist, and even before the fist is thrown, it already gives people a feeling of being unstoppable!

Zheng Shiyi’s seal has been broken?

Huan Shi, Mo Xing, and Peng Junyue immediately showed a look of joy on their faces.

Among the crowd, Shi Mo was dressed in white and leaned against a pillar. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a terrifying light shot out from his eyes, looking towards the arena. Since the start of the God Marquis Conference, he has closed his eyes and rested on the pillars for the rest of the time, except for the competition by himself.

On the high platform, King Lu’s body suddenly tensed up, leaning on the seat at will, and his eyes looked in the direction of the ring with surprise.

On the arena, Sanjue suddenly felt a surging aura that made him feel a terrifying aura coming from Zheng Shiyi’s fist.

This breath, this power!

Zheng Shiyi, how could he exude such a strong aura that he felt danger and fear.

How could anyone in the Houjing make him feel this way!

The faint smile on Sanjue’s face completely dissipated, the muscles in his whole body tightened instantly, and his eyes were even more solemn.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

Although Zheng Shiyi never punched, this was just a stance, but it made him feel an aura of death.

Absolutely!

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on Sanjue’s body. The golden light scattered from the sky and fell on him. It seemed to condense into a golden armor. The golden light flowed, and it seemed to be able to block all attacks in the world.

Heaven’s absolute golden body can block the absolute calamity of heaven!

Absolutely!

Sanjue raised his legs and kicked on the ground, his body jumped into the air, the whole person seemed to leave the ground and floated on the ground, jumping out quickly, the speed was so fast, the whole person’s figure became illusory, and the air where he passed There was even a trace that seemed to have been slashed by a sharp sword light in the middle.

“What a fast speed!”

“Just relying on the speed, the cracks are drawn in the air. This speed has reached the extreme!”

Below the arena, everyone looked at the fast-moving Young Master Sanjue and took a breath of cold air. There is no such speed when the young master performs Xing Jue.

Sanjue’s spiritual energy surged frantically, and on the palms of his hands, one after another multicolored rays of light converged and slapped heavily in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

Heaven’s palm!

A golden ray of light flew out, as if a thunderbolt fell from nine days away. After the golden light, a fiery red radiance flew up, but a ray of light spread like a sea of fire, and the hot breath swept the audience…

For a time, one after another scorching hot , icy cold, thick, sharp… All kinds of auras flew down, as if countless heavenly tribulations fell from the sky and smashed towards Zheng Shiyi. Above the ring, there was a black tribulation cloud descending, as if there was a real calamity coming.

Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins stretched out on his arms, as if they were about to burst out.

In his mind, the figure of the Scarlet Cloud Emperor waving his fists reappeared that day. Slowly, the figure waving his fists was no longer the Scarlet Cloud Emperor, but a blurred figure that made it difficult to see.

In the world of Xiaoqian, the picture of learning martial arts for the first time, the picture of being taken away from the martial arts, the picture of separating from Yuqi, coming to the world of Daqian, and seeing all the pictures of the world of Daqian, the picture of cultivating in the yellow sand in the sky , After the heavenly injury, the picture of myself turning into a seed of Nirvana…

One picture after another kept popping up in my mind.

The mad surging of spiritual energy in the body seems to be about suppressing and venting everything in the past 100 days.

The aura is like a volcanic eruption, constantly surging, as if to burst open the tendons!

Punch, punch yourself!

Today, I am going to seal my fist after nearly a hundred days, and show it to everyone, so that the world will know my fist! own way!

Prosperity Society Jiquan!

This punch is to comprehend the meaning of the fist from today’s sage Chi Yunhuang. One punch contains the entire country, society, and today’s prosperous times.

This punch is called Shengshishejiquan!

Punch out!

Zheng Shiyi punched out with a bang, and in an instant, it seemed that the whole world trembled, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse in an instant.

With one punch, the world changed, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in this punch.

A punch fell, and endless arrogance swept the venue of the conference, and the aura of unparalleled power enveloped the space.

At this moment, everyone even had an illusion, it seemed that an ancient god of war came to the world, and everything in the world seemed to be smashed by this punch.

This punch seems to be the galaxy, the world, and it seems to contain the entire dynasty. It seems to contain the sun, the moon, the heaven and the earth in one punch! Contains the prosperity of this dynasty!

The mighty and domineering aura seemed to roar like waves that could submerge a large city.

This… is a punch that has been sealed for nearly a hundred days!

This is a punch that gathered Wu Nian for a hundred days! The Hundred Days Fist is for today!

Punch out!

For a time, it seemed that only this punch was left in the whole world!

In the crowd, Gui Chen, who was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, suddenly stood up and looked at Zheng Shiyi on the ring with burning eyes.

Ling Yan has always been indifferent. Since the beginning of the Shenhou Conference, she has been smiling all the time. It seems that nothing can make her fluctuate and suddenly there is a clear shock on her face.

This punch, this punch is no longer a simple punch!

This is a punch that contains its own martial arts, its own understanding of the entire world, and its own breath.

In one punch, it is full of endless pride, full of contempt for the world, sweeping the world!

This… this is actually a punch from a Hou Jing!

Young Master Sanjue shot the palm energy that seemed to contain all kinds of catastrophe, and it all collapsed under this punch.

Sanjue felt the shuddering power coming from his body, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, his whole body burst!

Muscles, blood vessels, organs, and even the bones on the body exploded directly in this punch, turned into a piece of powder, and scattered in the air.

One punch exploded the three absolutes, and the violent fist wind continued to form a terrifying tornado hurricane in the air, which rolled up the ground of the arena and smashed it into powder in the air.

The fist wind whistled and flew towards the position below the ring.

Around the arena, a transparent light curtain rose.

The fist wind blew through. This light curtain, which was specially used for Houjing competitions, could block any Houjing attack. Under this punch, it shattered even more, without blocking it for even a moment, and the fist wind whistled and flew towards the bottom of the ring. fly away.

not good!

All around, more than a dozen imperial city shadow guards looked at the terrifying boxing style flying out of the ring, one by one flew to the front of the boxing style, the spiritual energy in their bodies gathered, waved their hands, and shot them towards the boxing style one by one, wanting to hit the boxing style. scattered.

One after another powerful energy flew out of their hands, smashing into the fist wind like a tornado hurricane.

These streaks of energy flew into the tornado hurricane, but disappeared without a trace, and even the tornado hurricane became a bit bigger.

Around the arena, the audience members who were still a long way from the fist wind were blown up by the gust of wind and flew towards the surroundings. On the ground, countless gravels were rolled up far away.

On the high platform, King Lu’s body stood up at some point, and pointed out in the direction of the tornado fist wind.

Under one finger, a finger of air flew out, swiping through the air to draw a transparent blank in the air, pointing directly at the center of the tornado and hurricane.

A finger of qi, like a piece of training that flew down from nine days away, the whole world seemed to be frozen under this finger, and everything in the world seemed to stop.

A finger flew off, and it seemed that a few more breaths would be able to instantly stop the fist wind blowing away from the entire venue.

“Dingjiang Finger!” In the crowd, Wang Fufu’s face became extremely ugly in an instant, Dingjiang Finger, claiming to be able to designate the country at once!

King Lu used his Dingjiang finger to stop Zheng Shiyi’s punching style, which was a recognition of Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi, he can throw a punch, his power is so terrifying!

He sealed the fist, but it took less than a hundred days to untie it, and his fist was unblocked because of the Holy One.

At the beginning, the one who was in the same situation as him, who also sealed his fist because of the Sage, took half a year to untie his fist. After that, he was out of control, and even helped the Sage to eradicate the Dragon Subduing Sect. .

Now that Zheng Shiyi has been unblocked in less than 100 days, what about after that?

How could he be able to release his fist so quickly!

On the arena, Zheng Shiyi’s nearly 100 days of repression and all negative emotions were blasted out with this punch, and his heart was full of arrogance, he suddenly turned his head, and shook his head to look at the immovable king in the crowd!

The next one is him!

In the entire venue, everyone looked at the arrogant Zheng Shiyi, but they fell into deathly silence, and their eyes were full of horror.

Zheng Shiyi, he was actually able to throw a punch, not just throwing a punch, but also possessing such power.

His opponent, the Young Master Sanjue, is the Young Master Sanjue who can easily crush and defeat the god-son Zun. He is a popular figure in the Divine Marquis Conference and is known as one of the people who may finally compete for the position of Divine Marquis.

[End of this Chapter]