The skill is broken, I am stronger

"My lord, the woman you want has been captured."

The boxing god put down the memorial tablet, got up and walked directly to the backyard.

The women who were tied up all looked at the God of Quan Dao in horror. They didn't know why they were arrested.

Especially seeing the ferocious blue veins all over the body of Quan Dao Shen, it feels like looking at a devil.

The God of Boxing looked at several women: "You are very lucky to be the mother of my child. If you cannot conceive after a month, you will die."

These women were all found at his request, had given birth, and all had healthy sons.

He was about to pick one to start with, when he suddenly turned around.

A man in a green shirt stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, with an angry look on his face.

"King Dao God, you are also a martial arts myth, how can you do such a lowly thing!"

According to martial arts mythology, if you want to marry a wife, there will be many women who are willing, so why tie people here?

Moreover, these women all have husbands and heirs, how could the God of Quan Dao do such a foolish thing!

The God of Boxing narrowed his eyes: "Who are you? Do I need you to take care of what I do?"

"I need a son, and I need someone to inherit my boxing skills. My son was abolished by the people of the Central Plains, so the women of the Central Plains should give me a son!"

In order to prevent one son from being abolished again, this time he wants ten sons, so even if some of them die halfway, it will not affect it.

With such a powerful bloodline, he should leave more offspring.

"You people from the Central Plains Wulin take turns these days, but who is my opponent?"

"If you don't want to die, get out now!"

Wuming was furious, no one had ever dared to talk to him like that.

"Remember, the person who killed you today is Jianzong Wuming!"

He raised his hand, and a gust of sword energy emerged from his fingertips, stabbing towards the God of Boxing.

When Quan Dao Shen hit him with a punch, the sword energy turned into dozens of streaks, piercing the vital points all over the body of Quan Dao Shen.

This is what he learned about Wan Jian Gui Zong.Since Wanjian can be brought back to the sect, he can also transform Wanjian with one sword!

……

Daming, the capital, the Emperor's Mansion.

Lin Lang was still studying martial arts, he accidentally thought of a tricky way to condense the inner alchemy, and was about to try it, when Shangguan Haitang's voice came from outside the door.

"Master Emperor, it's not good. There is news from Jianzong that Tianjian Wuming has been injured."

Lin Lang: "???"

Wuming was injured again?

It shouldn't be, although the boxing god is strong, but he is full of blood and nameless, and he has practiced ten thousand swords to return to the sect, so can he be injured?

"What's going on?" Lin Lang opened the courtyard door and looked at Shangguan Haitang at the door

Shangguan Haitang bowed and stood in front of Lin Lang: "My lord, when the kung fu god was dueling with Wuming, his punches shattered the void, and Wuming was injured when he saved those ordinary people who were caught by the kung dao god."

Can the boxing god punch through the void?

Those people went to challenge the God of Boxing before, it seems that God of Boxing is not so strong.

He co-authored with him to have people challenge the God of Boxing, using the God of Boxing as a whetstone, and in the end helped the God of Boxing to improve his strength?

"Tsk~~ How about Wuming, being hunted down?"

Shangguan Haitang shook his head: "No, Wuming also injured the God of Boxing."

Although Wuming was injured by Wuming by relying on the hostage, Wuming's counterattack also injured Wuming.

Wuming led the people away, but the master of boxing did not dare to chase, fearing that other Central Plains martial arts masters would ambush him.

"The God of Boxing is also injured? What are Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun doing? If there is nothing wrong, let them challenge the God of Boxing again. Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

The two sides are not going to die, so what's the matter of face.

If Quan Dao Shen recovers from his injuries, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun may not be opponents together.

Aren't they injured now, just let Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun try to see if they can comprehend Maha Wuliang.

"By the way, let them stay away from that Neon Emperor."

Shangguan Haitang was stunned for a moment: "Master Emperor, what do you mean, Emperor Nihong is a master? Isn't that right?"

"According to the news we got before, Absolute Wushen Wushen Jue Palace, previously suppressed the Neon royal family in Neon. If that emperor is a master, why didn't he fight back?"

"And this time I came to the Central Plains, I didn't see him make a move. They were all made by Quan Dao Shen, Quan Zhi and some other neon warriors. Does the emperor have time to practice the peerless magic?"

The emperor, not to mention so many government affairs every day, there are so many concubines in the harem, there is nothing missing, there are a bunch of flatterers around, and there are so many concubines, how can there be time to practice?

Lin Lang shook his head: "Shangguan Haitang, don't forget that Yang Guang, Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, was also a martial arts master, and many other clan leaders were also martial arts masters."

"Because Wushenjue Palace was in full swing in Neon before, Emperor Neon had time to practice. You should know that many martial arts cheats were found in the Ming, Song, Dali and other royal families. The royal family wanted to collect martial arts. , will be easier than Jianghu sect."

"Practicing martial arts requires a solid foundation, understanding, and perhaps some external aids. These Neon Emperors have them, and he can even gather the entire Neon's luck to practice."

"Luck is too far away for you, you just need to know that this is a treasure that is easy to counterattack yourself, but also allows people to quickly improve their strength."

Shangguan Haitang nodded thoughtfully, as if she had heard that Emperor Sui raised his strength in this way, which resulted in chaos in the Sui Kingdom, the people's lives were in dire straits, and the entire Sui Dynasty perished in just a few decades.

Daming is now sending people to attack Nihong, it seems that Nihong is almost the same as it was before the Sui Dynasty, and it will also be wiped out.

Master Di Shi said to use Qi to cultivate, is it the legendary Qi of the real dragon?

If Emperor Nihong cultivated with the spirit of a real dragon, it is really possible to become a top expert in a short time.

Lin Lang asked again: "Kuan Dao Shen was imprisoned by Jue Wushen before, but Jue Wushen didn't enslave him because he knew he couldn't control him."

"Back then, Jue Wushen was together with his master and poisoned him to capture the God of Boxing. It was also because he controlled the son of God of the Boxing, so that God of the Boxing was willing to be imprisoned instead of desperately."

"But the Neon Emperor directly released the God of Boxing, isn't he worried that the God of Boxing will kill him?"

Shangguan Haitang's eyes widened: "Is he confident that he can suppress the martial arts god?!"

Why hadn't she thought of this?

In this way, the strength of the Neon Emperor must be extremely terrifying, and there may even be more than one kind of energy and spirit that has completed three transformations!

Lin Lang looked at Shangguan Haitang approvingly: "Just understand, go, let Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun pass as soon as possible."

The Neon Emperor wants to be the oriole behind the scenes, so he will strangle the oriole to death.

……

boom! !

The boxing god knocked back a person in front of him with a punch.

This person's martial arts are very strange. When he first appeared, he was as fat as a meatball, as if he weighed four to five hundred catties.

But when fighting against him, his moves were extremely flexible, and he was obviously a powerful swordsman, but he didn't use a sword.

After fighting with him for an hour, he lost a lot of weight. He has never seen this kind of martial arts.

The third pig emperor used his hand as a knife, and after beheading the boxing god, he laughed loudly: "My sixth knife has finally been created."

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore, if the fight continues, I will lose my appearance."

After learning Lin Lang's martial art of fighting against the sky and transforming qi, he deduced it again, from the beginning of transforming the energy in the food into zhenqi, and now his fat meat can be transformed into zhenqi.

After beating for an hour, he had already lost hundreds of catties, but he couldn't lose any more weight. It was all hard work for him to gain weight.

"Want to run? Dream!"

The kung fu god was furious, and the people in the Central Plains fought continuously, obviously playing tricks on him, and he had to kill a few people to stand up.

"King Dao God, your opponent is them." The third pig emperor waved his hands with a smile, stepped on his feet, and his body floated into the distance.

Two young figures rushed towards him quickly, blocking Quan Dao Shen.

Nie Feng had sparred with Quan Chi before, but his Tianshuang Fist had never matched Quan Chi's boxing skills.

But his body technique was more flexible, and he had the upper hand at that time, but he didn't cripple his fists like Shi Potian did.

Bu Jingyun practiced in the Liao Kingdom before, and challenged the masters of the Liao Kingdom. He was about to go to Zhujian City to challenge the Lord Sword Master. After receiving the order from his master, he rushed to Sichuan and Shu immediately.

Fortunately, the two of them have not come late, otherwise the boxing god may be killed by the third pig emperor senior.

"King Dao God, we are ordered by our master to take your head today." Bu Jingyun walked towards the Quan Dao God.

Quan Dao Shen's face was full of anger, he was injured after fighting Wuming, and he didn't even have time to rest in the past few days, not to mention recovering from his injuries.

Do these Central Plains people understand the rules of the rivers and lakes?

"Do you think that if I am injured, I can take advantage of it? But now I am completely different from before. An injured lion is also a lion, and you, a group of sheep, cannot deal with it!"

The sword in Bu Jingyun's hand pointed at Quan Dao Shen: "We know that you are injured, but Master said that you and us are enemies, and we should use all methods to deal with the enemy, with the only purpose of killing the other party."

"Furthermore, fighting with you will also allow us to improve our martial arts faster. You are improving, and we are also improving."

The two of them can now practice three-point return, and they cooperate more tacitly than before.

Nie Feng suddenly disappeared in front of the God of Quan Dao, and the God of Quan Dao turned around with a punch.

The void behind him shattered directly.

Fist to kill the void, this is the highest state of martial art.

Before, this was only theoretically deduced by him, but after competing with so many Central Plains masters, and fighting against Wuming, it finally worked.

It's a pity that he has injuries on his body. Every time he uses this kind of power, his injuries will aggravate.

Otherwise, with his strength and body, he should have recovered from his injuries long ago.

Nie Feng's figure disappeared again in an instant, and he didn't resist at all.And Bu Jingyun, who was behind the God of Quan Dao, drew his sword.

In the palace of the Neon Emperor, he looked into the distance, and there was boundless fists surging over there.

"The martial arts people in the Central Plains, do you want to use up the boxing gods in a wheel fight?"

"However, Wuming has already been wounded by the God of Boxing. The Central Plains Wulin makes me care, and only Lin Lang is left!"

"If the kung fu god kills Lin Lang's apprentice, then Lin Lang will definitely come over in person."

Thinking of this, Emperor Nihong waved his hands to the side: "Go and tell the God of Boxing, those two must die today!"

In fact, the God of Boxing wanted to kill Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun even without Emperor Nihong's orders.

Taking advantage of his injury and using him as a training partner, how could he swallow this breath?

Only by killing some people can the other martial artists in the Central Plains be deterred, so that he can recover from his injuries without any worries.

He also doesn't want to cooperate with Emperor Nihong anymore, his son is useless, and now he wants to have more sons.

After training his son to become a talent, he ascended to the upper realm to challenge the masters of the upper realm.

"Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, don't even think about running away today!"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were soon overwhelmed by the God of Quan Dao. They used the combination of wind and cloud, but they were still no match.

But just when they were about to lose, the vitality of the heaven and earth rolled up by the two began to merge, and their spirits also began to merge.

The wind is impermanent and the cloud has no phase.

The fusion of wind and cloud, the resonance of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the strength of the two skyrocketed tenfold.

The fist god's expression changed.

The Third Pig Emperor and Nie Renwang in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.

The spirits of these two people merged perfectly together, which aroused the resonance of heaven and earth.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were extremely happy. Is this what Master said about the combination of wind and cloud, Maha Wuliang?

They are far inferior to boxing gods, even if they are injured, they can easily suppress them who are armed with divine weapons.

But after comprehending the boundless power of Maha, they finally felt that they had the power to fight.

King Nie suddenly frowned: "No, the two of them have just realized this kind of power, and they haven't mastered it proficiently enough. Their combination of wind and cloud will be broken."

"Pig Emperor, help save people."

After Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun jointly punched Boxing God, they suddenly groaned, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths.