The boxing god narrowed his eyes: "Are you Lin Lang? Did you kill Jue Wushen?"

Lin Lang sneered disdainfully: "If you think I saved your life and want to thank me, just kowtow a few times, or I will hold your head and teach you how to kowtow to me."

Lin Lang also heard what the boxing god said just now, and he dared to steal his woman, which is unforgivable.

The boxing god has never seen such an arrogant person, not even Tianjian Wuming dared to talk to him like this.

Do you think that after killing that trash Jue Wushen, you won't take him seriously?

Jue Wu Shen Ke has never been his opponent, not to mention that he has already mastered the strongest boxing technique.

"Fist the void!"

The boxing god always uses his ultimate move when he makes a move. He knows that against a strong man like Lin Lang, all those probing moves will be useless and will only waste his energy.

He had already depleted some of his energy, and had just recovered 90% of his injuries, so he couldn't be careless.

Lin Lang raised his hand and struck him with the same punch. The two fists collided together, and the space between them instantly shattered.

"Sure enough, your boxing skills are just that, not much better than Jue Wushen. I'm so disappointed."

Lin Lang felt that the ultimate move of the Boxing God was only slightly stronger than the third move of Jue Wushen's killing fist.

But the boxing god has been imprisoned by Jue Wushen for so many years, which is equivalent to wasting so many years. This man's talent is indeed terrifying.

The boxing god was furious: "You dare to underestimate me? Then I will show you my real skills."

This move was originally prepared by him to kill Jue Wushen, but later he hid it to deal with the Neon Emperor, but today he had to use it in advance.

Lin Lang, he must be killed!

The surrounding space was shaking wildly, as if the vitality between heaven and earth was controlled by the god of boxing.

The surrounding space was not broken, not even cracks appeared, and this punch seemed to have no power at all.

But Lin Lang's expression finally changed and he became extremely excited.

"God of Boxing, you finally made me have some interest, so if I let you die under boxing today, it will be considered as a well-deserved death for you!"

The boxing god's face turned red. He had never used this move in front of others. It was a move he learned while being imprisoned by Jue Wushen.

This move is even stronger than his punch to the void, and even a strong man who can shatter the void cannot stop it.

The boxing god felt that he could no longer control this move, but he still managed to throw out the punch.

Only in this way can the world know that his boxing skills, no, his strength is the best in the world!

Lin Lang felt that everything around him seemed to be under the control of the boxing god. He was unable to mobilize the vitality of the surrounding world, and even felt that this space was separated from the original world.

Now this space has become the realm of the boxing god, and Lin Lang has a vague feeling of being suppressed.

How could he not be excited when he felt the long-lost pressure?

Seeing the fist of the boxing god coming in front of him, Lin Lang also raised his hand.

There was a force pulling on his arm, making it impossible for him to lift it up, but he managed to break free.

"You alone want to restrain me? You underestimate my power!"

"Take my Seven Injury Fist move."

Seven Injury Fist, the first boxing technique Lin Lang learned, is not even a peerless magical skill.

But after he had practiced for such a long time and incorporated all the punches he had obtained into it, now his punch no longer had seven types of strength, but ten different true meanings of martial arts.

The contact between their fists was like a fist fight between two beginners. There was no fluctuation in the space, and they could not even feel the fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth.

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped.

Phew~~~

The boxing god couldn't hold it back and blood spurted out of his mouth.

He felt that many different forces were exploding in his body, and he couldn't suppress them at all.

How is this possible? He has turned the surrounding space into his own domain. In the domain, he should be like an invincible god. Why is he injured?

Why does Lin Lang seem to be unscathed?

Didn't his punch break Lin Lang's meridians?

Yan Shisan, who had just arrived from a distance to watch the battle, twitched at the corner of his eyes: "Lin Lang has indeed become stronger again. The speed at which he becomes stronger is really disappointing."

His meridians had just recovered, and he heard that many martial arts myths used neon boxing gods to hone their martial arts, and even Wuming, the Heavenly Sword who had mastered Ten Thousand Swords and Returned to the Sect, was injured.

The god of boxing also claimed that there was no one in the Central Plains, and he was going to kill the god of boxing and also kill all the masters from other countries.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to kill the god of boxing with only the fourteen deadly swords and some thoughts of death, without having to use the fifteen deadly swords.

But now I realize that he seems to have underestimated the god of boxing.

This person's boxing skills are the strongest he has ever seen in his life.

But such a peerless strong man, who could shatter the void, was no match for Lin Lang.

Yan Shisan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was making progress, and so was Lin Lang, and the progress was greater than him.

Although Lin Lang's punch was not aimed at him, he felt as if the punch was invincible.

How could one person master so much true meaning of martial arts?

Even if Lin Lang had studied a variety of martial arts and could understand the true meaning of different martial arts from those martial arts, he shouldn't have improved so quickly.

Lin Lang's punch just now contained ten different martial arts true meanings, and they were also integrated into a more powerful martial arts true meaning.

This made Lin Lang's punch just now seem to be ten times more powerful!

Lin Lang was already at the pinnacle of mythology, but the power of his moves was magnified ten times, how terrifying!

Yan Shisan found that he could comprehend the fifteen deadly swords that surpassed Xie Xiaofeng, the Emperor of Swords, and surpassed Tian Wuming, but when facing Lin Lang, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

It seemed that even if he used the fifteen deadly swords, he still could not die together with Lin Lang, and he could only die.

The fat Neon Emperor standing on the carriage also had a look of shock on his face.

He felt that he knew the god of boxing very well and had attached great importance to Lin Lang, but now he realized that his attention was not enough.

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Won!

"What kind of boxing technique is this? There is someone who is stronger than the boxing god. He is the most talented person in the boxing sect. The leader of the boxing sect at that time had no choice but to drug him and team up with the strong man Jue Wushen to defeat him."

"I'm afraid I'm going to be defeated by this boxing technique from the boxing god. Why is Lin Lang acting like a normal person?"

"No, it's impossible that he wasn't injured, he just didn't show it. He suppressed the injury with his strong body!"

The Neon Emperor's face regained a confident look, Lin Lang was just pretending.

Suddenly, the space around the god of boxing began to collapse, and the space he controlled seemed to be completely shattered.

The Neon Emperor was overjoyed. Lin Lang had underestimated the enemy. Now the space has collapsed and Lin Lang has fallen into it. How can he get out?

As long as Lin Lang dies, who else will be his opponent?

The one holding the sword in the distance seems to be very strong, but there is no way he can defeat his Sky-shattering sword.

The masters of the Sword Sect were also injured, and no one could stop him!

He believed that the people of Jian Zong would eventually make a wise choice, surrender to him, and regard him as their master.

The Sun and Moon Sect, the Holy Sect, etc. will all surrender to him. He is determined to be the master of the world!

Ermeng asked anxiously: "Elder Yan, the space where Brother Lin was trapped collapsed, what should we do?"

She wanted to help, but she didn't know how to do it. She couldn't even break the void, let alone pull people out of the broken space.

Yan Shisan shook his head slightly: "I don't know either. It's easy to break space, but it's not something I can do to repair it."

"But I believe he can do it, because he is Lin Lang, the first genius I have ever seen."

Even among the powerful men who shattered the void in the records, none was as dazzling as Lin Lang.

The boxing god laughed loudly, as if he were crazy: "Lin Lang, you never imagined that even if you are stronger than me, it doesn't matter, I can still drag you to death together!"

"This space is broken. You can't escape at all. No one can escape. We will all die!"

Lin Lang looked at the boxing god with caring eyes: "Don't use your walnut-sized brain to speculate on my strength."

"It's just a broken space. If I can come in, I can go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lang disappeared in front of the boxing god. The boxing god was so stunned that he felt a fist force penetrate through his back, pour into his body and explode.

At this time, Lin Lang attacked him without haste. Was he really not worried about not being able to get out?

There were some explosions in the boxing god's body, his internal organs were broken into pieces, and even his soul was shattered.

The last scene in his eyes was Lin Lang stepping into the shattered void.

Without the void door leading to the upper world, Lin Lang would definitely die and be buried with him.

He can bring the world's most prodigy to die together, which is considered a well-deserved death.

It's a pity that his boxing skills cannot be passed down. I hope his son Quan Chi can live on and pass his boxing skills to his grandson, so that the boxing sect will not become extinct.

boom!

The space was completely shattered, and the boxing god's body was torn into pieces, with no bones left.

The space began to heal bit by bit, but Lin Lang's figure disappeared, and he couldn't feel any breath at all.

"Brother Lin~~~" Second Meng let out a shrill roar. As for Lin Lang, did he die as well when the space was shattered?

Yan Shisan closed his eyes and carefully searched for Lin Lang's breath. He did not believe that Lin Lang would die.

The Neon Emperor laughed loudly: "You, the strongest man in the Central Plains, have died together with the god of boxing. Who can stop me now?"

"This treasure that gathers the world's luck is mine!"

After the words fell, the Neon Emperor rushed towards Lingyun Cave, and a shocking roar came from Lingyun Cave.

The fire unicorn was very angry. It had clearly felt Lin Lang's aura just now and was waiting for him to feed it, but suddenly the aura disappeared.

It is not the kind of disappearance that is far away from oneself, but the disappearance out of thin air, as if it has left this world.

This made him panic. The last time he felt this way was when Emperor Xuanyuan ascended.

It doesn’t want to live such a lonely life anymore. Why don’t you take it with you when you leave? Why don’t you say it is a mount and your closest companion?

Lin Lang promised it that he would take it to the upper world with him. Was it deceived again this time?

Roar~~~

The fire unicorn roared angrily and ran wildly out of the cave.

If Lin Lang breaks his promise, don't blame him for leaving Lingyun Cave. There is nothing worth protecting here.

"Hey, is this the mythical beast Fire Qilin? It's really majestic."

The Neon Emperor stood in the cave of Lingyun Grotto, looking at the fire unicorn running in front of him.

It has flames all over its body, dark red scales on its body, long horns on its head, and extremely sharp claws.

Especially the gaping mouth, with teeth that look like they could easily tear someone into pieces.

Phew~~~

Fire Qilin spurted out a stream of flames from its mouth, but it was blocked by the protective aura held up by the Neon Emperor.

"The fire is very powerful, and I have to use all my strength to block it. But you are not the only one who can attack, I can too."

The figure of the Neon Emperor suddenly disappeared in front of Huo Qilin's eyes. Huo Qilin was shocked. Human beings are so cunning and always appear and disappear.

It quickly scratched the top of its head, and the Neon Emperor tapped lightly on the cave wall and hid aside.

From a physical point of view, the Neon Emperor is far smaller than the Fire Qilin, but his movements are much faster than the Fire Qilin, especially in this narrow cave, he has an advantage.

Peng!

The fire unicorn felt like it had been hit with a palm. It had a disdainful expression on its face, and it could do nothing to it with just the palm skills. At most, it would only cause a little bit of pain, but it could bear it.

But his expression changed instantly, and he screamed.

The Neon Emperor looked at Fire Qilin with a smile: "Do you know how to be afraid now? You are no match for me. Even if your scales are invulnerable, they cannot stop my sky-shattering hand. I only used three points of my strength just now.

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You run around the world at will."

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Outside Lingyun Cave, Yan Shisan opened his eyes: "You don't have to panic, I didn't feel the death aura belonging to Lin Lang, so he must not be dead."

Er Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but asked anxiously: "Then where did he go? Why can't I see him? Is he trapped in the void?"

Yan Shisan shook his head: "I don't know much about the void, but there is another possibility. Maybe he directly ascended to the upper world. After all, in this broken void, there might be a way to the upper world."

"I really feel the breath of the upper world, which is more powerful and violent than our world."

The second dream was stunned. She was still far away from the three transformations of Yuanshen. Lin Lang had actually shattered the void and ascended?

Was her fate with Lin Lang so short-lived?

She also wanted to have a child with Lin Lang, raise the child together, and train the child to become a talented person. Is all this gone?

Then she will rely on her own efforts so that she can ascend to the upper world in the future and find Lin Lang.

If one year is not enough, then ten years is not enough. She will spend her whole life pursuing this goal.

Wanwan and Ren Yingying must have thought the same way. Even if others can't, she will persevere.

The broken space was gradually recovering, and it seemed that Lin Lang had no chance to come back. The boxing god had cut it out, and now only the size of a palm was left in the broken space.

At this moment, a pair of golden hands stretched out from inside.

The space that had been healed was torn open again by these hands, and Lin Lang stepped out of it.

The clothes on his body were somewhat tattered, but there was no trace of blood left.

The second dream rushed towards Lin Lang, tears streaming down his face.

Yan Shisan's face was filled with shock, Lin Lang was actually back!

I have never heard of someone being able to enter a space channel and then return again. How did he do it?!

Could it be said that people who ascend to the upper world can also come back?

Lin Lang hugged Second Meng: "Don't cry. You are the master of the Sword Sect. If others see it, they will laugh at you. I'm fine. It's just a pity for this set of clothes. It's made of natural silk and made by a palace tailor. Look back.

I have to ask him to make a few more sets."

Yan Shisan couldn't help but ask: "How did you come back just now? Didn't you directly ascend to the upper world?"

Lin Lang wiped away the tears of Ermeng: "After I killed the Queen of Boxing, the space he created did collapse, and I also fell into the void."

"I was able to ascend directly to the upper world just now. I have already seen the passage to the upper world, but there are still things I have not finished in this world and my concerns. How can I just leave?"

"Fortunately, you are here and let me feel the breath. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to find my way back. The void is too big."

Just now, he fell into the void. There was no light around him, only the endless turbulence of the void, trying to tear his body apart.

He used his true energy to protect his body, and coupled with his strong body, he didn't suffer any injuries, but he consumed a lot of his true energy.

But he also received a lot of benefits. His body became more solid, and even his bones became more solid. It felt that if he stayed in the void for a while longer, his essence and blood would be forced to transform four times.

And his control of the true energy has become more comfortable. If he wanted to, a few days of seclusion would be enough for his true energy to complete four transformations.

"I can tell you now that there is more than one portal to the upper world in the void. Maybe those worlds are not the so-called upper world, but they just have a higher concentration of vitality than our world."

In that kind of place, it will be easier for masters to be born, but it is not absolute.

Just like developed cities are more likely to produce elites, there are also many losers, and grassroots counterattacks happen every day.

What's more, the world he lives in is not a low-end world!

"I came back from the void, and this world is somewhat repulsive to me. Maybe it's because I'm contaminated with the breath of the void."

"Now I have cleared away that aura, and the world has accepted me again."

Lin Lang looked at Lingyun Cave: "Okay, if there's anything else, we'll talk about it later. I'll go and deal with the careerist Nihong first."

He heard the screams of Fire Qilin. Fire Qilin was his mount. If the Neon Emperor beats his mount, he is seeking death!

In Lingyun Cave, Emperor Neon asked again: "Fire Qilin, give you one last chance, surrender? Or die!"

Fire Qilin suddenly looked behind the Neon Emperor. The Neon Emperor's face changed drastically, he turned around abruptly and struck out with a palm.

"Sky-shattering hand!"
Chapter completed!