Chapter 336 Feng Li: For more than eighty years, I have only learned one boxing technique

At this moment, Qingtian saw that both of them were ready.

"let's start."

Ding Lingdang exerted force with the soles of her feet.

boom!
The surging energy and blood rose up like a red glow, filling an area within a thousand meters.

Almost instantly, he had arrived in front of the young Taoist.

He stretched out his palm, mixed with red true energy and blood, and pressed directly on it.

At this moment, all those who witnessed this attack were serious, and some people couldn't help but mutter to themselves:
"The blood is like clouds!!"

After the blood exchange is successful, the Qi and blood will be like wolves, tigers, dragons, and like a furnace.

But since the Divine Emperor passed down the path to the Martial Saint.

Every twenty years, there will be one or two geniuses who, with great opportunity and perseverance, step into a new extreme realm - their blood and energy are like clouds.

clang!
A long bell rang, causing everyone to turn their attention to the arena again.

The explosive palm was blocked by a layer of green film.

Ding Lingdang's expression remained unchanged, her palms clenched tightly, and in an instant she had already thrown out hundreds and thousands of punches.

The cyan film shattered directly.

At the same time, surging blood and energy emerged from the Taoist's body and rose up to the sky, like a huge furnace that would burn everything.

At the same time, all the secret techniques bloomed in the body.

Each one of them is rare in this world, and now he has cultivated all of them.

kill!

The young Taoist went forward head on, without giving in.

boom! boom! boom!
Two figures fought at a high speed in mid-air.

Every time they touch, there is a huge roar.

A strong wind like a wave was generated, blowing up dust, and then crushing it into powder.

The fight became more intense, with blood splattering between the two.

But no one retreated even a little bit.

Click!Click!
A wheat-colored arm, bearing the bombardment of various secret techniques, directly shattered the Taoist's defense.

The other palm instantly blasted out and pierced through his chest.

Bones and flesh splattered.

A figure fell from mid-air, stumbled backward, and looked at the red-haired girl with a pale face.

Ding Lingdang shook off the blood from her fingertips, looking carefree.

"Little white face, I win."

The young Taoist remained silent. The previous attack was enough to wipe out his life. The opponent did hold back.

"Qingyang, you are defeated, come down."

Su Yao looked calm, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

As Qingyang and Ding Lingdang walked down the stage.

Su Yao pointed at a strong man at the Qi and Meridian level behind him:
"Next time, you come."

"Yes, Empress."

And Qingtian also sent out a genius at the Qi and Meridian level.

This time the fight was even more grand and brutal. The two men fought madly and blood was spilled on the ring.

In the end, the Divine Dynasty won.

From now on, there will be one win and one loss, and the final competition will take place.

Qingtian looked serious, with his hands on his waist, playing with a jade pendant.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at a middle-aged man standing at the front row of the generals.

The man was wearing a black robe, which was open in the middle, revealing half of a pitch-black palm print.

"Du Shi, do you want to give it a try?"

boom!
The gods were all excited, with smiles of victory on their faces.

This person is an immortal being who took on the palm strike from the Divine Emperor.

The officials of the Divine Dynasty on the opposite side were surprised at first, but after the explanation from Divine Weapon Valley and the old zombie, they also learned about Du Shi's deeds.

Everyone's expression was extremely solemn. This was a palm strike from His Majesty the Human Emperor!
The billions of lives in the Guangxi Realm, countless heroes, and forces that have been passed down for millions of years are all unable to withstand a single blow from His Majesty.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Okay, let me."

"Sister Qingtian, let me do it." A light laugh.

A graceful figure in a silver dress walked out from the crowd.

The woman had a bright face, her silver hair was simply tied behind her back. She walked forward with her dress fluttering, like a fairy descending to earth.

He took a step forward and was already standing on the stage, looking ahead.

"Sister Su Yao, let's have a fight."

"Sister Fengli, if you are so elegant, I am happy to accompany you."

Su Yao walked up to the stage with a faint smile on her face and graceful steps.

The two women stood facing each other.

Liang Hui frowned slightly, looked at the scene in front of him, and ultimately did not choose to stop it.

Su Yao looked at the beauty in front of him, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the Cangta on her waist.

"Crack! Crack!"

"Sister Fengli, you have always been devoted to cultivation. Don't let yourself be used as a pawn."

"Don't bother you to worry about these things." Feng Li looked at the green banner, the red jade sword, and the five-story Cang Pagoda on the woman's waist. Even with her personality, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Her beautiful eyes glanced inexplicably at Liang Hui who was standing in the distance watching.

"If you fight with these heavy weapons, I can admit defeat now."

"How could that be? Now that we are on this stage, let's have a serious competition."

Su Yao's smile faded and he became serious.

"it is good!"

A low drink.

The sun disappeared, the stars emerged, and the world turned from day to night.

A bright moon slowly rises from the earth, and the surging blue sea washes over the world and submerges the arena.

A graceful figure stood under the bright moon, overlooking the vast blue sea.

"Nine Turns of the Bright Moon!" Su Yao murmured. She had certainly seen this boxing technique before.

Hui once used this fist to kill the Star-Moon Tower lineage, and also used it to exterminate the Howling Moon Wolf Clan and fight against many demon kings.

"My talent is limited. I have only learned one form of your majesty's fist, and I only know one form."

"I have been practicing this fist for more than eighty years and have gained a little. Please see it!"

Feng Li stretched out his hand and whispered:
"Nine turns!"

boom!
The moonlight is bright, illuminating the land for thousands of miles.

Countless moonlight, mixed with starlight, falls from the sky.

In an instant, the arena turned to ashes, the mountains and seas collapsed, and everything within sight was being wiped out.

She was wearing a black dress, like a duckweed in the sea, which could capsize at any time.

Facing such an attack, Su Yao remained calm and raised his hand.

A golden spear appeared in his palm. The spear was golden all over, carrying an eternal and immortal glow, and the tip of the spear was stained with a little blood.

The moment the spear appeared, the moonlight around Su Yao began to melt and dissipate.

Su Yao exerted force with his feet and leaned his arms backward.

Suddenly, throw forward!
A hundred-meter-wide passage appeared in the moonlight, and extremely sharp golden light pierced the bright moon.

"Immortal Spear!"

"No, no." Qingtian's pupils shrank slightly, but he soon noticed something was wrong.

"Huh~, the way of falsehood and truth is indeed powerful."

The beautiful figure standing under the bright moon also came back to her senses from her initial shock.

Looking at the spear that was just around the corner, his fingers and palms changed dozens of times in one hundredth of a second.

Red lips slightly open:

"Twenty-one turns!"

Boom~boom~
The bright moon rotates twenty-one times in an instant.

The moonlight was extremely bright. Countless silver snakes appeared in the moonlight and rushed towards the golden spear frantically.

Constantly blocking the spear from moving forward and sharpening its edge.

At this moment, the golden spear was like an insect caught in a spider web, constantly being disintegrated and dispersed until it disappeared completely.

Feng Li's fists and palms changed again.

"Thirty-one turns!"

"Forty-two turns!"

"Fifty-three turns!"

The moonlight became more and more terrifying and dazzling, and Su Yao continued to manifest various powerful weapons.

Human Emperor Banner, Cang Pagoda, Scarlet Cloud Dao Sword.
The more fiercely the two fought, the more the area within a thousand miles was affected and turned into ruins.

Huhu~
Feng Li supported Mingyue with one hand, breathing heavily, looking solemnly at the woman on the ground who looked a little embarrassed.

Speak word by word:
"A bright moon rises over the sea, sixty-four turns!"

This is her limit!

That is, with the resources and scriptures of the Shenting world, as well as Liang Hui's guidance, she has reached this step in this boxing.

In an instant, all the strength in the body was sucked away, and the body shook and almost fell into the sky.

The bright moon in the sky has fallen!
The endless pressure caused the earth to collapse, and the space continued to break and spread outward.

Each living being in the shield looked at the falling moon in horror.

Even the strong men at the level of Martial Saint had solemn expressions. This attack had already taken an impact on them.

Su Yao's black hair was flying, his robe was fluttering wildly, his arms were spread out, facing the falling moon.

Like an ant looking at the sky.

"Feng Li, not bad!"

"But your skills only stop here, so you lose!"

As the words fell, a blurry figure gradually emerged in front of the woman.

Liang Hui, who was standing aside watching the fight, frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The figure in front of Su Yao's body became clearer and clearer until it completely appeared.

He was a handsome young man in a blue robe with a long sword on his waist.

Although unreal, vague, and missing parts, he is indeed:
"Liang Hui!"

"His Majesty!"

"God Emperor!"

Cries of surprise rang out among the crowd, and everyone looked at the shadow in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)