Chapter 385 The end of martial arts
When the old man Tianxiong saw Li Yi, a young and vigorous martial artist of the next generation, he had no idea of retreating or escaping. At this moment, he was like an old martial artist who was delighted to see him, and wanted to compete with Li Yi in terms of boxing skills.
Down.
"If I punch you, your life or death will be uncertain. Old man, have you thought about it?" Li Yi clenched his fist and walked towards him. His momentum became stronger with every step he took. Qi and blood surged in his body, and a silver glow appeared all over his body. This glory
They are intertwined together, like wearing heavy armor, making it look like a god descending to earth.
The old man Tianxiong raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, and a rare glint appeared in his turbid eyes: "What a terrible Qi and blood, it is simply inhuman. I, Tianxiong, have seen countless geniuses in the past thousands of years, but none of them have Qi and blood."
If your blood can reach your level, even the resources of the entire world cannot raise a person like you."
"In you, I seem to see the vastness and vastness outside. It's a pity, it's a pity, you appeared too late. If you had appeared hundreds of years earlier, why would I, Tianxiong, be trapped in the four seas and eight continents."
In the brilliance of Li Yi's silver energy and blood, he vaguely saw an endless world. There must be countless powerful enemies there. Even the Dharma Realm is just the starting point, not the end. There are more powerful martial arts there, which may be possible.
Continue on the road ahead.
Thinking of this, his heart, which had been silent for who knows how many years, became inexplicably agitated.
Then he laughed wildly: "Hahaha"
The sound shook the hall and the underground palace like rolling thunder. The thin cosmic energy around him was mobilized by his fist and gathered as quickly as possible.
Smiling, smiling, a wisp of tears appeared in the corner of old Tianxiong's eyes.
The new era that I have been waiting for for a long time has appeared, but in the end it will start with my own end. God is still so unfair to me, it was so before, and it is so now.
In a trance, the memory of old man Tianxiong returned to the land of the four seas and eight continents a thousand years ago. He was not born a strong man, but he was also a martial artist who rose from the bottom step by step. However, the journey was too bumpy and difficult. He lost his parents.
With his wife, children, friends, grief and anger, he roared to the sky, successfully broke through the realm, and gathered his fist power. From then on, he conquered the world with his fists and suppressed eight states, until he finally became a strong man in the Dharma Realm.
But after the breakthrough, the road to martial arts also came to an end.
The old man Tianxiong suddenly lost the meaning of life. He had been a king, enjoyed himself, lived in seclusion, and indulged. In the end, he was defeated by the years and his body decayed. He could only transform into ghosts and gods to live in the world forever. But after losing his body, he even became a martial artist.
I can no longer feel the warmth of my heart. I am neither human nor ghost. As time goes by, living seems to be just for the sake of living.
Amid laughter, old man Tianxiong reviewed his seemingly long but actually short life. At this moment, the cosmic energy of the entire underground palace gathered together, and his skinny body instantly filled up, transforming into a middle-aged man.
He looks like a boy again, with sharp eyebrows on his temples, a resolute face, sinister eyes, and a strong body, as if an unparalleled hero has returned to the world.
"Thank you for being willing to wait for me to adjust my spirit to reach its peak again."
Old man Tianxiong's fist was boiling with energy, and he was not afraid of the approaching Li Yi, clenching his thick palm into a fist.
"I see, without a physical body, you rely on the power of your soul to gather cosmic energy to act as qi and blood, and forcibly store up a force?" Li Yi saw the clues, and his silver vertical pupils shone: "Doing this will hurt the soul.
Yes, and it won't last long. After one punch is thrown, you will be unable to fight anymore, and you may even lose your soul."
"I didn't expect you to have such knowledge? It doesn't matter. I have been practicing martial arts all my life. I live without making a sound and die with a sound. If I can throw a peak punch, I have been living in vain for so many years."
Tianxiong's aura has reached its limit at this moment, but he still controls this power forcefully and prevents any trace of this power from leaking out.
Li Yi took a deep look at the old man.
Sure enough, the temperament of warriors from all over the world is like this.
Even if he has reached the Dharma Realm and turned into a ghost or god after his death, he can still think of desperate moves similar to what he has been trying to do. He can return to his peak at every turn and fight for his life against the enemy, without sacrificing his own life at all.
It's a pity that the cosmic energy in this world is too thin, otherwise a martial artist from all over the world would be able to forge an incredible path of cultivation.
"Come."
Following Tianxiong's mournful roar, a gust of wind immediately blew through the gloomy hall, as if to blow out the silver fire igniting on Li Yi's body.
No.
This is not the wind.
Instead, it was a soul storm, carrying Tianxiong's fist intention.
In this storm, Li Yi felt like a small boat on the sea, so small that he seemed to be overturned at any time.
"The soul mobilizes the energy of the universe and affects reality and the mind. This is close to magic. Have the ghosts and gods who have been immortal for thousands of years have explored this point by one person?" Li Yi was surprised. Although Tianxiong's body and mind have been decayed, but the thousand-year-old ghosts and gods have already decayed.
The accumulation also allowed him to reach an astonishing height in the use of soul power.
The next moment.
As the strong wind swept across, the entire underground palace was shaking, as if a giant was coming through the wind with overwhelming power, making people tremble physically and mentally.
"Then the winner will be decided with one punch."
Li Yi also roared at this moment, and the silver light around him seemed to turn into blood and smoke and soared into the sky, like a sharp sword splitting the strong wind.
Buzz!
In this instant, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and the whole air seemed to buzz.
Right now.
Wanting to compete with the gods, the fist intention carried infinite power and attacked Li Yi.
Tianxiong mastered this last force to the extreme, and the wind of his fist did not injure the nearby ground at all. He did not even bring up the wind of his fist. All he saw along the way was that his wind of fist tore a ferocious hole in the air.
, like a spear piercing Li Yi's heart.
Although it is not very powerful, this punch has already surpassed all the martial arts from all over the world, and can be said to be invincible. However, Tianxiong has to be strong in his life, and he is not willing to lose to Li Yi even in the end, so he delivers this punch first.
, wanting to use fists to overwhelm others and gain the upper hand.
If Li Yi is shaken by the fist and becomes frightened, he will definitely lose.
However, Li Yi has the blood of the gods and has also condensed his fist spirit. How could he be shaken in his mind? He did not retreat at all, but moved forward one step further. Like a young man, his sharp edge was revealed, the dazzling silver fist was condensed, and the terrifying physique brought
With unparalleled divine power and no unnecessary bells and whistles, he delivered the simplest punch.
This is a killing move in the Shanshan Fist passed down to him by his master Zhao Ge, called Shanhe.
However, when Li Yi's fist was used, it seemed that he was not shaking the mountains and rivers, but destroying them.
The two fists met in an instant and collided together.
A martial artist who has reached the ultimate level of martial arts from all over the world faces Li Yi, a rising star who practices many martial arts. It is a contest between the old and the new eras.
The cosmic energy exploded and poured out at this moment, and there was also a bright silver light in it. The two forces gathered and blended, and finally turned into a stream of energy that spread out. Only the residual power spread, and the majestic palace collapsed.
The underground palace could not withstand such force and began to collapse. Meng Fanxing, who was standing outside the main hall, was shaken by the force and his tall body flew backwards, almost shattering the body of the Yin God.
This kind of power is not on the same level as him at all.
Meng Fanxing showed a look of horror, and he quickly backed away, not wanting to be involved, lest he lose his life accidentally.
The other Yin soldiers and ghosts living in the underground palace simply couldn't stand such lingering power, and each one started to wail in pain. Some weak ghosts even collapsed on the spot, turning into a mass of rich Yin energy and disappearing.
Fortunately, Li Yi and Tianxiong only exchanged one punch and did not fight fiercely.
The power of this punch comes and goes quickly.
When the remaining power was exhausted, the palace was in ruins, but everything returned to calm.
"Who's winning?"
Meng Fanxing was very anxious to know the result. After all, it was related to the future fate of the four seas and eight continents, as well as the four major families, and it was also related to his life and death.
now.
Among the ruins.
The silver light was still bright, and Li Yi's tall body stood in it. The punch he extended was slowly released at this moment. He was still full of vitality and life, and his whole body was not injured at all.
On the contrary, on the ruins, one of Tianxiong's arms and half of his body were shattered by the blast. The condensed cosmic energy could not be held at this moment, and completely collapsed, along with his instantly withered body.
.
After he punched him, he was too seriously injured and his time had come.
"I lost." Tianxiong's eyes quickly dimmed at this moment, and Wufu was completely discouraged after his defeat.
"It's not you who loses, it's your world."
Li Yi said: "The four seas and eight continents are too small to raise truly strong men. You used your soul power to forcibly control the energy of the universe and hit the peak punch. It is amazing enough. Unfortunately, the energy of the universe here is insufficient. Your punch
The power has reached the upper limit and cannot be increased. If it were placed in my world, the power of your punch would be at least several times higher."
He didn't lie, that's the reality.
Even if Tianxiong mobilizes all his soul power, the cosmic energy he can gather is very limited. If he were in a place with abundant cosmic energy, he would not need to spend so much, and he could just hit the peak punch at will.
This is the upper limit and helplessness of the world.
"So that's it, is there a world of difference? No wonder I can't shake your body with one punch. Your body is close to that of a god, far beyond the reach of human beings." Tianxiong's old face was calm. He was not unwilling. After all, this
This is the fate of this thousand-year-old ghost and god. Who allowed him to grow in this world.
With that said, he struggled to stand up again.
"But if you lose, you lose. It's not a big deal. It's just a death. But for being able to deliver this punch for hundreds of years, I deserved my death. Young man, my journey has been completed, and your journey has just begun.
start."
After saying this, he stopped moving. His broken body still maintained a strange posture, as if it was an ancient boxing stance.
This boxing fight is the beginning and the end of Tianxiong.
With a hint of calmness and a smile on his lips, Tianxiong's broken body suddenly collapsed after maintaining it for a few seconds, turning into a strong yin energy and dissolving into the underground palace, leaving no trace.
"Have a good trip." Li Yi cupped his fists and gave a salute.
Regardless of this Tianxiong's past, his warrior spirit deserves his respect.
Chapter completed!