Playing the role of Yujiro Fanma, practicing martial arts to kill gods

The gap between the two in the flesh is obviously not a star and a half.

After understanding that he could not take any advantage in the flesh, Dongfang Ming did not compete with Emperor Chen in the power of the flesh.

So Dongfang Ming's fist instantly turned into a palm, transferring all the strength transmitted by Emperor Chen and converting towards the ground of the ring.

Martial arts, flower transfer.

The hands are dexterous, soft and boneless, the face is like white jade, and the yin is soft, and they can change the direction of all attacks in sight, and move flowers and trees, which is extremely mysterious.

This martial art is just one of the martial arts that Dongfang Ming has learned over the past hundred years.

Emperor Chen, who was preoccupied, was under Dongfang Ming's sudden hand, and his whole body immediately lost its center of gravity, and his fist bombarded the ground of the ring under him uncontrollably.

Under the blessing of the huge force, Emperor Chen's fist was like a terrifying mine, and it instantly blasted out a huge and incomparable deep pit in the ring under him.

With a loud "boom", it was deafening.

For a moment, rubble flew and powder filled the air, and Emperor Chen's entire body was surrounded by this smoke.

On the other hand, Dongfang Ming at this moment, taking advantage of the obstruction of the smoke and the advantage of his vision, turned his head and attacked towards Emperor Chen's body.

At the same time as the breakthrough, Dongfang Ming's fist also condensed a vortex of air flow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Martial arts, flowing water and breaking waves.

A special transportation technique that Dongfang Ming learned when he traveled around.

Cover the surface of your fist with a layer of extremely fast rotation force, so that your attack has a terrifying armor-breaking power, which is amazingly powerful.

Even pure iron armor can be easily torn apart by a punch.

Not only that, Dongfang Ming's posture of waving his fists, as well as the coordination of bones and muscles in his body, also used an unknown number of martial arts.

In the past hundred years of cultivation and travel, the number of martial arts that Dongfang Ming has learned is simply innumerable.

With a hundred years of grinding and cultivation, he will naturally use countless suitable martial arts in every move, and he can be called a generation of grandmaster-level martial artists!

Even a warrior whose physical strength was almost the same as Dongfang Ming when he fought against him, he would often be defeated on the spot by Dongfang Ming in a few moves.

Because every attack and dodge of Dongfang Ming was mixed with the essence of countless martial arts, which was something that the rest of the martial artists could not compare with at all.

Dongfang Ming's fist carried a terrifying penetrating power, and it punched towards Emperor Chen's lower back.

Just when Dongfang Ming's fist was about to fall on Emperor Chen's waist, the momentum on Emperor Chen's body suddenly changed, and a huge air flow suddenly rose from Emperor Chen's body, blowing away the dust that permeated nearby.

A stream of green energy rose from Emperor Chen's body in an instant, like smoke.

This terrifying power made Dongfang Ming's gaze shrink when he struck with his fist.

He could feel that Emperor Chen in this state was very dangerous!

Just as Dongfang Ming thought, when his fist was about to fall on Emperor Chen's body, Emperor Chen's palm instantly grabbed Dongfang Ming's fist at a speed that was unattainable to the naked eye.

A terrifying force came from Emperor Chen's hand, squeezing his fist out with a rattling crisp sound.

"Old man, your speed is still too slow!"

Looking at the slightly raised corners of Emperor Chen's mouth and the teasing expression coming from the other party's eyes, Dongfang Ming secretly said that it was not good.

After finishing the calf, he was caught by this guy.

The moment the words fell, Emperor Chen threw Dongfang Ming's body and bombarded towards the ground.

Dongfang Ming's body was like a broken sack, picked up by Emperor Chen and smashed towards the ground.

The sound was like thunder, and every time the body of the old man in the east touched the ground, a huge human-shaped pit would blast out above the ground, looking miserable.

How terrifying is the power of Emperor Chen with the eight-door Dun Jia and the ghost's back?

When Dongfang Ming's body was smashed to the ground, several large holes were broken out of the entire ring, crossing the ring.

Not only that, but the entire arena, including this huge arena, was shaken by Emperor Chen's two blows, like an earthquake.

Feeling the shaking of the entire arena, a large amount of cold sweat gradually broke out in the brain door of the giant mountain.

I drip obediently, the degree of accumulation of battles between this Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming has far exceeded his imagination.

If the fight goes on like this, Jushan is even a little worried, maybe Emperor Chen and Dongfang Ming will be fine, and the entire arena will be the first to be unable to hold on.

These two people are too fierce also.

In the face of this formation, those spectators standing in the audience not only did not have any fear, but became more excited.

Witness the battle of martial arts realm martial artists with your own eyes and make their blood gush!

Above the ring, under the attack of Emperor Chen, Old Man Dongfang Ming was almost covered in dust and looked embarrassed.

Don't look at this old guy looks quite miserable, but in fact, Emperor Chen can feel that this old guy has not been hurt much because of his fall.

This old fellow, the power of the flesh is also quite perverted.

His physical body did not look particularly tall and stout, but when Emperor Chen picked up his body, he could easily detect that Dongfang Ming's body weighed no less than a thousand pounds.

This flesh density is definitely strong enough.

Dongfang Ming, who was caught in Emperor Chen's hand, only experienced two or three beatings before successfully escaping from the trap, and escaped from Emperor Chen's clutches with a dashing backflip.

Looking at Dongfang Ming, who was still alive in the distance except for his dirtier clothes, Emperor Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

This old thing is not only hard as a steel bar, but also extremely slippery.

Most of the force he exerted on him was unloaded by Dongfang Ming with unknown martial arts, like a yellow eel, slippery and unable to grasp it.

After escaping Emperor Chen's clutches, Dongfang Ming stood in the distance, slowly cleaning the gravel in his nostrils, and it seemed that he had not suffered much damage at all.

In addition to the gray soil on his body, the old man of the East really didn't see red all over his body.

While dealing with the gravel in his nostrils, Dongfang Ming also muttered to Emperor Chen:

"That's it, I thought you were so ruthless."

Although he said arrogant words, Dongfang Ming's slightly trembling wrist still exposed his mood.

Facing Emperor Chen in this state, he no longer dared to be careless.

But if he is not careful, he may be solved by Emperor Chen!