Thunder Martial

Hairy in their hearts, they always felt someone spying on them. In the moment of turning around, they saw a figure and passed away.

“What's that?” The two of them changed color, they were almost scared to jump, purple long hair, and the roots rose upside down.

“is a living creature. ”

The dead bone was crushed, turned into flying ash, and a human figure flashed away.

“Could it be a saint?” Purple heart has no bottom, backwards and backwards.

“Impossible, catch up.” Mo always drinks.

“Chase?” Purple glared.

“Nice, it's on the run. ”

“Yeah, he's scared of us, he's running away.” Zijuan, this is sobering up, turning around and rushing to the rear.

“Whoosh!”

He turned into a golden light, fast, thunderbolt appeared three times, old as a ghost, floating around the purple.

The two returned to their original path, crossing a passage, the wind formations, blowing on their bodies, more shady cold.

“No!”

Through a passage, to where I had just come in, Purple Pearl found nothing.

“How could it not be?” Mo was a fool too. He clearly saw a figure and passed away.

Thoughts like the ocean emerge permeably, purple exploring every corner.

Mo's old philosophy, too, sprang out, searching everywhere there might be hidden formations, but nothing was gained.

“No, nothing!” When they look at each other, they all feel cold in the heart.

“Is it a ghost?” Purple whispers, his eyebrows, silver gleam, a terrible aura, and on the body surface, gold thunder filled.

Ghosts, a kind of nothingness, more powerful than grievances, are an alternate soul, but no one has ever seen them, only in the record.

Mo Lao frowned, the weird level of this place, can't imagine, caused him, the unbeliever of the Gods, to be furious at this moment.

You know, Mo Lao lived an endless number of years. He met the most powerful people without poles in that year. He experienced a lot of wind and rain. He saw a lot of big scenes. Far from being able to compare with Purple Boy, but he was still scared a lot.

At this moment, the feeling of spying, reappearing, the two of them were cold and turned again.

“Whoosh!”

As just now, a figure flickered away and disappeared from the front.

“Appear empty?” Violet creepy, his mind just now, but swept through every part of the place.

“Pretending to be a god, chasing, I'm going to see if it's a man or a ghost.” Mo jumped from heart to anger.

Later, the two went forward at the speed of speed, during which the purple rays of lightning in the body were filled with body surfaces and surrounded by golden glow, like a coat of gold armor.

There are lightning protectors, so that the Yin Ghost thing doesn't dare come close.

This time, the two of them rushed forward, breaking through more than a dozen corridors without finding anything.

“Humans, die! ”

A roar of thought provoked an interracial obsession, almost chopping off two people, so that Purple Horn could manipulate the believer all the time.

Flames erupt and kill everything.

“Not human!” Purple's heart was cold and she watched the shadow disappear.

Humans can trigger interracial obsession, and obviously that shadow is not human.

“Whatever he is, we don't dare show up anyway, we keep moving forward.” Mo Old Cold Road, very nervous.

“Okay!” Zijuan nodded.

He has lightning protectors, he is not afraid of ordinary evil things, and walks forward in great strides, only powerful minds, but covers the surroundings.

All the way forward, walking through a passage, no more discovery, the feeling of being spyed on, has never appeared.

Except for the occasional message of the mighty who firmly believe that the saints will one day be resurrected with them to annihilate all the heathens.

“How come all the words are left without any inheritance?” Purple cannot bear to speak.

Before that, he and Mo Old, both wanted to see ancient words and understand the secrets of the war, but with some speculation, it creeped the two of them. Now when he sees ancient words, he is surprised to see them, but wants to get some inheritance.

After crossing seven or eight more channels, Purple finally saw something other than the ancient script.

On stone walls filled with sword marks, there were engravings, one of them holding a fist, practicing boxing.

“There is a legacy!” The two of them went forward, staring at the map, very excited, but not relaxed.

“There are words here.” Next to the engraving, is a line of ancient words, such as dragon flying and phoenix dancing, unusually hegemonic, a fist intended to surge as the eyes looked.

“There is not much life, don't want the boxing to go extinct, deliberately leave the engraving, stay with the relatives, remember, this fist is hegemonic!” Mo kept saying it.

“This is a set of boxing techniques.” Violet is extremely excited.

The engraving is a boxing technique, while the handwriting, with fisting intentions, is an immense treasure.

“Overbearing Fist!” Mo was also surprised after reading the ancient script.

“This is unbeatable. In Heavenly Martial Continent, Hehe is famous, this time you are truly lucky.” Mo Lao is amazed.

No polarity inherited a lot, general kung fu fighting skills, Mo Lao can't even see it, this time praising hegemonic boxing, obviously this fist is extraordinary.

There are only three engravings. Obviously, this strong man's predecessor has not had much life. He did not pass on a complete hegemonic fist, but only three images are enough to enlighten him.

For those who are strong, Purple still admires them, they have little life, they do not want to lose their boxing skills, but they have not left their lives behind.

This is an ancient boxing technique called hegemony. It takes a more aggressive route and requires a strong explosive power. It is ideal for having the perfect body of purple, almost tailored.

Neither did he relax his guard when he was excited. After all, there was a figure that didn't show up.

“This hegemonic fist is best suited for your enlightenment. I will set a restraint and protect your magic. You will enlighten slowly.” Don't talk too much.

Immediately afterwards, a number of stones floated in front of him, then flew in all directions, and at the same time, there were some formative materials, which also continued to fly out.

“Buzz!”

When everything is ready, all the materials glow and form a ripple screen to protect the two of them inside.

Forbidden to appear, Zi Zheng lowered his heart, sat on his knees and understood the true meaning of the boxing technique.

Just when purple sensory boxing, outside of the prohibition, a figure appeared, he was as tall as an adult, but his figure was very illusory, like a ghost, floating in the air, eyes staring at the two people in the mask.

In the pupils, the red light flickers and looks weird.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth and seemed to be laughing, but he was horrible and cold.

“Whoops!”

Mo Lao seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and looked at it, but the next moment, the illusory figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Fist is vast, powerful, superior, in ancient words, purple can feel the meaning of the fist, and the use of two words to describe the meaning of the fist is superior.

Hegemony is a courageous forward momentum. It is a spirit that never retreats. I am the only one, Hegemony Martial Arts. This is the true meaning of Hegemony Fist. It is vain, yet haunting, and hegemony is infinite.

Like a king, like an emperor, each hit is a powerful one, gathering infinite momentum of a single blow, a single blow of energy.

But it's easy to say, it's hard to really understand, and now Zixuan can only feel the fist, but can't understand.

know what the reason is and not why.

Sitting on the knees of the purple disc, in the knowledge of the sea, constantly evolved three engravings, want to come down to copy, strongly remember in the knowledge of the sea, at the same time, to realize the true intentions of the hegemonic boxing, thus breaking through.

He has no double body but has been suffering from no boxing skills, this time he can get hegemonic boxing, naturally not to be missed.

The three engravings, evolving and eventually branded, were engraved in the purple sea of awareness. As for the true meaning of the boxing, they were also engraved in the purple heart field.

“Whoosh!”

Purple peace of mind, caught in a deep awareness, a lightning space that hasn't appeared for a long time, actually reappeared, with the thunder surge, the thunderbolt teenager reappeared.

“Thunder teenager.” Looking at that silver figure, Purple shouted, the thunderbolt teenager, has not appeared for a long time, he appeared for the last time, or when he realized that thunderbolt died for the third time.

Thunderbolt teenagers, able to evolve warfare skills, can reach the essence of true intentions, Purple has long known. But along the way, Purple discovered that not all tactics, lightning teenagers can evolve to the perfect essence of true meaning.

Thunder teenagers cannot evolve just as they inherit the polar shade and the polar sun without extremes.

Thunderbolt passed away, the speed of the world, purple only got the first death. Though the thunderbolt teenager evolved the second and third death, the rest did not evolve.

But it never occurred to me that today's enlightened hegemonic boxing, thunderbolt teenagers reproduce.

“Can he evolve hegemonic boxing?” Purple was excited and full of anticipation. If a lightning teenager can really evolve hegemonic boxing, he can master the true essence of hegemonic boxing.

Thunderbolt teenagers, as ruthless and indifferent as ever, emerge with an aura of sole respect.

“Boom!”

He shot, the first punch, is the true essence of hegemonic boxing, one punch, the heavens and the earth move, at this moment, it seems that this is the only punch left in the heavens and the earth, only I am the only one, hegemonic, as if this is the only punch left in the world.

“Hegemonic boxing, indeed!” Purple surprise, eyes wide, staring dead at thunder juvenile punch, from punching out to changing momentum, not let go.

“Bang!”

When the bullying punch arrived, the purple figure was smashed and dissipated from the lightning space.

In front of the engraving, the purple eyes opened and there was ecstasy in the eyes.

In the time that followed, he was quietly aware and carefully engaged in hegemonic boxing.

Mo Lao was the guardian beside him. The feeling of being watched has never appeared.

With the help of lightning teenagers, the purple progressed quickly, causing unrelenting astonishment, “talent is not high, but this enlightenment is nothing to say. ”

Time went by, and in the lightning space, purple appeared again.

And up ahead, lightning teenager.

Boom! Boom! ”

Both strike at the same time, both are powerful punches, the momentum climbs to the top, only I am the only one, very hegemonic.

Bang

Lightning space was trembling, purple shapes were smashed into pieces and vanished into lightning space.

“Still can't catch a punch.” Purple sighed low and continued to enlighten.

With such a thunderbolt teenager who understands the essence of true meaning as a companion, purple progress can be called flying fast, just a few days, touching the true intent of the first engraving.

Half a month later, Zijuan entered the lightning space again.

“Boom!”

This time, the two of them punched each other, and the purple was shocked back, but did not dissipate, miraculously blocked.