boom!

The great figure first started practicing boxing. His boxing skills were extremely simple, like an ordinary boxing technique that could not be more ordinary, and almost every warrior could perform it.

But as this person waved, an unprecedented aura spread. With one punch, the world collapsed, as if everything in the universe was condensed in this punch, and burst out with this punch.

His boxing skills are all the way through the sky and shake the eternal world. With one punch, all things in the world will disappear and no longer exist.

It seemed as if nothing in the world could not be crushed by one punch.

"What a terrifying boxing technique, who is this person?"

"This boxing technique looks simple, but why does it contain such a terrifying power?"

"No, it's not just the terrible power. There are so many changes between this punch. I can't tell that this punch is actually a strong punch or a flexible punch."

"Freaky, weird!"

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Especially some people who have achieved some attainments in boxing, want to understand the artistic conception of this boxing carefully, but find that following their own thoughts, the other party's boxing intention is also changing.

It seems that this boxing is ever-changing, and no matter what angle you analyze it, you can get a huge insight.

In the formation, Qin Chen stared at everyone with his mental power.

"This boxing intention is the boxing artistic conception practiced by the overlord of the martial arts realm of the martial arts domain, Sikong Changtian, the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor. It depends on how much you can master. As long as you can control one thousandth of the boxing intention, enter the Tao with boxing techniques, and enter the realm of the Martial King, it will be easy."

Sikong Changtian, one of the top nine heavenly martial emperors in the martial arts realm, reached the pinnacle of one's boxing technique, destroying the world, and having the power of immeasurable world.

Although Qin Chen was only an eighth-level martial emperor in his previous life, he was extremely against the will of martial arts. He also had contact with Sikong Changtian, but he could imitate the opponent's boxing artistic conception of about 30%.

Although it is only 30%, it has an unpredictable power for Liu Xuanrui and others, and even the ancestor Liu Tai. It is the limit to master one or two thousandths of it.

Buzz buzz buzz!

In an instant, the warriors who had accomplished some in boxing in the formation all realized it and fell into sudden enlightenment.

boom!

After practicing boxing, the vague figure suddenly changed, from a towering tall man to a deeper depth, as if a heavy earth accommodated everything.

His eyes were deep, and he saw through the abyss of the universe. With his hands raised, a big hand covering the sky fell from the sky, pinching the stars with one hand, imprisoning the void, leaving nowhere to hide.

The martial arts world has the ultimate palm technique. Emperor Qiankun Wu - Zhao Jitian, with the Qiankun palm technique, can catch stars and moon, and is unparalleled.

Holding the sun, the moon and the stars in your hand, there is no self in the world!

Immediately afterwards, the momentum of the blurred figure changed again.

Buzz!

A gray battle knife appeared in his hand. The sword light rose, the wind and clouds changed color, the wind and clouds rose, connecting the heaven and earth, cutting off everything.

This sword moves forward, nothing can stop him from moving forward, killing the gods, and killing the demons!

Emperor Fengyun Sword - Fu Jingcheng!

Wang Qiming's eyes suddenly widened.

He stared at the hazy figure deeply, swung the sword energy, and the endless sword intent made his body tremble and his eyes were hot.

"boom!"

The terrifying knife intent filled the body, and the figure was too strong. Just the artistic conception of every move made Wang Qiming shake all over his body and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

But he was unaware of it, staring at the figure shaking the sword in front of him, unwilling to miss even a slightest bit.

"Is this the real swordsman?"

"Is this the real sword powerhouse?"

"Is this the ultimate sword path I want to pursue?"

Wang Qiming's body trembled and was completely immersed in it.

At this moment, everything in the world, the martial arts formation, disappeared in front of him, leaving only the figure wielding a sword, dancing constantly, filling his heart.

"Buzz!"

A hazy sword intent rose up on Wang Qiming's body, constantly trembling. In the end, it seemed to have transformed into the extreme, as if even the void was about to be slashed open.

And when Wang Qiming fell into enlightenment, the figure continued to evolve.

Next...

A long whip runs through the sky!

A silver spear pierced the sky!

A thick domineering figure with muscles spurted!

A figure chasing the wind is invisible and invisible.

...

In the end, all the figures disappeared and turned into only a lonely figure.

This figure is lonely and lonely, lonely, and is isolated in the world, as if seeing through everything in the world, seeing through the coldness of the world, seeing the warmth and coldness of people's hearts, and returning to nature.

Behind him was a long sword hanging.

Sword dance.

People rise up!

For some reason, You Qianxue's heart trembled inexplicably.

The figure was like a god emperor, standing proudly in the sky, but You Qianxue felt inexplicably that the other person's heart was filled with loneliness.

Like a forgotten child, helpless and down.

The figure suddenly showed his sword, and the sword rose, and the sword was cold and bright in the nineteen states.

It contains all kinds of amazing sword intents rising into the sky!

Immortality, destruction, killing, eternal life, endless...

All kinds of terrifying sword arts swept over, making You Qianxue's heart tremble.

At this time, Qin Chen was also trapped in inexplicable memories.

I remembered it.

That year, heavy snow filled the sky!

On the top of the Martial World Sky Cliff, it is a sword dance for the red sleeves!

Try to brush the iron clothes like snow, and talk about holding the sword and moving the star text!

Remember?

That year, Meihua Villa!

If the Zen gate is broken, the beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow.

Have you ever remembered it?

Young and frivolous, traveling in Tianwu.

One elixir and one sword have made business, and they have been famous for twenty years!

At the top of the Martial Realm, the emperors in the world are shocking ghosts and gods.

But now...

puff!

Qin Chen was inexplicably sad and bloody.

The lover is gone, and the friend is betrayed.

I live up to the madman and live up to you, and I leave my long sword alone leaning on the blue sky!

In this life, I will step into Jiuzhou and go to purgatory, and I will return from hell, just to kill the next life!

boom!

The sword light soars into the sky and will not disperse for a long time!

There were tears in the corner of You Qianxue's eyes.

She cried and danced with swordsmanship, and the sword was inspiration, but she only felt sad.

The sword was crying, and she was crying too!

The sword light fell, and Qin Chen was calm.

Everything in front of you will return to peace. When the flowers fall and the fallen leaves disappear, you will realize that all this is a passing cloud.

"Shangguan Xier!"

"This sword will cut off your relationship with me. See you next day, and we will definitely take the head of your neck!"

Qin Chen's pupils opened, and a sharp light bloomed.
To be continued...