Chapter 2408 The Immortal Lord Makes Sandbags...

"not good."

Although the third ancestor of the Zhantai family was arrogant, he was not stupid. At this moment, when he saw that the golden sword he had sacrificed was continuously hit by the opponent's fist seals, it continued to tremble and its power gradually dissipated. It started to tremble.

He knew that if Xiang Yang was allowed to continue, not only would the knife be blocked, but even he himself would be injured.

"This kid has only just begun to understand the rules of Fist Da Luo, but he has already been able to turn it into such a powerful force. It's so weird. However, we must not delay it any longer. If we continue to delay it, I will be dead."

The Third Patriarch's heart was trembling. He found that each move Xiang Yang made was stronger than the previous move. He already understood that if Xiang Yang continued to attack, he would wait until Xiang Yang understood the rules of Da Luo. After reaching the Dacheng realm, even he cannot be Xiang Yang's opponent.

Although it takes a long time to comprehend a Da Luo rule to the state of Dacheng, it is logically impossible to just comprehend the Da Luo rule and immediately be able to practice it to the peak state, but for Xiang Yang who can It is so abnormal to comprehend Da Luo's rules when facing a battle. Even the Third Patriarch is not sure whether Xiang Yang can fully comprehend Da Luo's rules directly in the middle of a battle.

He no longer dared to take risks and had made up his mind to use all his strength to fight quickly and deal with Xiang Yang first.

"Nine-Xuan Reincarnation Sword Technique, kill it for me."

The Third Ancestor roared angrily. He changed his magic skills with both hands and used a supreme sword technique. It was extremely powerful. The golden sword's light surged again, and it instantly slashed towards Xiang Yang with a terrifying aura.

This aura carries the power of reincarnation, and it cuts down with a sword, sending you into reincarnation. It is the supreme sword technique that the Third Ancestor is famous for. He once killed a master who was also at the pinnacle of the third level of Daluo with this sword technique. He even used this knife to fight a strong man who had just become the Immortal King for dozens of rounds without dying.

When the knife struck, terrifying energy burst out, as if the six realms of reincarnation appeared in the sword's gang and were about to send Xiang Yang's entire body into reincarnation.

"Is the third child crazy? He still wants to use the Samsara Sword. Doesn't he know that if this sword is used, if the opponent does not die, he will no longer be able to resist at all?"

In the void above, the expression of the second ancestor of the Zhantai family changed greatly, and he was about to take action to stop him.

However, the Great Ancestor shook his head and said in a deep voice, "You can't die. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to anyone. Let them really fight and wait until the winner is determined."

"But, judging from their appearance, the winner will probably be determined when one of them is killed." The second ancestor and the other ancestors said helplessly.

"Do you think I'm just for show?" The Great Ancestor, who had already calmed down his anger and was not that angry, immediately became angry after hearing this and shouted, "Just watch me, let's see how others practice. If you understand the Da Luo rules in one battle, you can also continuously improve your own Da Luo rules during the war. As for you, on average, it will take tens of thousands of years to comprehend a Da Luo rule, and then it will take tens of thousands of years. Only in order to reach the perfect state, the fourth Daluo rule has not appeared after I don’t know how many years it has been used. It is really rubbish. Yes, I am talking about you, you bunch of rubbish..."

The Great Ancestor became angrier as he talked, and even called all the ancestors of the Zhantai family trash.

"Great Ancestor, you have also been stuck in the Daluo Sixth Heaven realm for millions of years." The Second Ancestor said with a slight cough.

"I am at the sixth level of Da Luo. Can you compare with me?"

The great ancestor yelled angrily, "If you talk back again, I will spank you just like I did when I was a child."

"Ahem..." The second ancestor immediately did not dare to continue, but he was slandering in his heart. They are the third level of Daluo. Xiang Yang has only just understood the first Daluo rules. How can he compare with them?

The great ancestor of the Zhantai family did have absolute majesty in the Zhantai family. He shouted angrily. Although the other ancestors were dissatisfied,

But they didn't dare to speak. Instead, they looked down at Xiang Yang, wanting to see if Xiang Yang could take the Third Ancestor's sword.

"Ten Thousand Overlapping Wave Fist."

Facing the Sanzu's sword, Xiang Yang sighed leisurely. He was still punching, but the speed was getting faster and faster, so fast that no shadow could be seen. On the surface, it looked like he was punching out, but in fact, this punch was coming out. There are countless punches in the fist. Even after he punched out several times, he could see tens of thousands of fist seals fused together, and then they truly gathered together and turned into one fist seal, emitting unparalleled light. As if it were a divine seal, it crashed towards the golden sword.

boom!

At this moment, the golden sword and the fist seal collided with each other, and a terrifying explosive force burst out, causing everyone to close their eyes.

However, despite the big collision, Xiang Yang's punches still did not stop. He was still walking in the air, as if punching in all directions aimlessly. Each punch carried very powerful power, surrounded by countless punch marks. all around him.

"What is he doing?"

After some people saw this scene, they frowned with confusion.

Obviously, anyone who can ask what Xiang Yang does is either not at a high level of cultivation, or has no understanding of boxing at all, and cannot see Xiang Yang's purpose.

"This is the real supreme boxing, a boxing technique that can only be performed by a strong person who has mastered the rules of boxing. You see, although he seems to be just randomly bombarding the void, but let's see what happens to the third ancestor. Already..."

From now on, the discerning person will speak.

While he was talking, the people around him looked at the third ancestor of the Zhantai family. At this glance, everyone was stunned. They saw that the Zhantai family was known to have unparalleled fighting power and a bad temper. The Third Ancestor, who was invincible and unyielding to almost everyone except the Great Ancestor, was suffering attacks from unknown sources. His whole body was trembling. Invisibly, countless fists struck his body, causing him to Everyone was stunned.

"boom……"

A punch hit his eye, causing blood to bleed instantly and his eyeball almost burst.

"Bang bang..."

Two punches hit his face at the same time. One side had turned into a pig's head, and now both sides were swollen at the same time.

"boom……"

Another fist hit his chin, neck, or any part of his body, causing the Third Ancestor's whole body to twist. Every time he was hit by a fist, blood seeped out.

"Bang bang bang..."

In this very short period of time, the Third Ancestor was touched here and bombarded there. His whole body was trembling continuously. Even fist marks appeared on his body, as if his body was being bombarded by fists one by one. Same as before.

Even in the blink of an eye, the Third Patriarch had already received countless punches. His whole body seemed to have turned into a sandbag, covered with dense fist marks, and even the golden light that originally enveloped him was gone. After they dispersed, the third ancestor of the Zhantai family became naked again.

However, everyone no longer looked at the naked appearance of the Third Patriarch, but saw that his whole body was covered with fist marks and blood, and they were all shocked.

"What kind of boxing technique is this? It's just a random punch in the air, and it's bombarded from all directions. It can directly bombard the body of the Third Ancestor. This is incredible."

Not only the other people of the Zhantai family who watched this scene were shocked, but even the dozen ancestors of the Zhantai family were also shocked.

Although it is normal for everyone to be able to perform such methods with their magical powers, how powerful their magical powers can be and how much damage they can cause to their opponents all depends on their own strength and the strength of their opponents.

The opponent was the third ancestor of the Zhantai family, and ordinary magical powers could not exert any effect at all. However, Xiang Yang simply punched, and punched aimlessly, and he was able to beat the third ancestor like a sandbag. With such boxing skills The magical power is really scary.

"Great Ancestor, your knowledge is unparalleled. Can you tell what kind of boxing skills he displays?"

An ancestor of the Zhantai family looked at the great ancestor and asked with doubts on his face.

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was an invincible boxing skill, which was controlled by an ancestor of boxing. It was called the 'Chaos Void Fist'. Every punch he threw out could hit even through infinite chaos. No one can stop his fist from the enemy. Could it be that he has inherited the ancient martial arts ancestors?"

The eldest ancestor of the Zhantai family murmured.

"Hiss... the ancestor god of boxing, what a powerful and terrifying figure he must be."

All the ancestors of the Zhantai family were shocked after hearing this. This is really terrible. The ancestor of boxing is a truly supreme figure. He should be the originator of the religion. Even if he is not a saint, he is probably not much different. .

"The other party is the Chaos Demon God."

The patriarch of the Zhantai family said calmly.

Although he spoke calmly, his tone was trembling, and his eyes were still staring at Xiang Yang unblinking, showing that he was not calm in his heart.

"Oh My God……"

All the powerful ancestors of the Zhantai family were shocked after hearing this. They did not expect that the ancestor of boxing was actually the Chaos Demon God. He was a true saint-level existence.

And how powerful would Xiang Yang be if he received the inheritance of such a level of Chaos Demon God?

Of course, they didn't know that Xiang Yang did not receive the inheritance from the so-called ancestor god of boxing. It was just that after his boxing intention entered the Tao, he truly understood the rules of his own boxing and perfected his boxing bit by bit. Integrating the power of space and time into it, you can achieve such a perfect punch. A random punch will be followed by millions of punches. The punch will definitely hit, and no one can stop it.

At this moment, Xiang Yang still punched, punching the opponent's Third Ancestor one after another, causing the Third Ancestor to tremble constantly, blood spurting out of his mouth, and even his eyes were hit by countless punches, and his whole body He looked extremely embarrassed.

At this time, the golden sword and the bombardment of the thousands of overlapping waves really fell. I saw that the golden sword was blasted into a piece of scrap metal by the fist. The whole sword was bent, and there were densely packed fist marks, straight towards Falling below.

However, everyone no longer has the time to see what this golden sword looks like, because what is more beautiful than this golden sword is the appearance of the third ancestor. At this moment, the third ancestor does not seem to have thought that Xiang Yang can actually travel through the air. He punched out, and the punch marks came from nowhere. Every punch struck his body, causing his body to tremble and blood to spurt out wildly.

It's not that he hasn't thought about using a defensive magic weapon. He has already used more than one defensive magic weapon. However, as soon as the magic weapon came out, those fist marks carried more terrifying power. One punch after another, instantly... Countless fist seals merged together, erupting with the most terrifying power, causing his magic weapon to be blasted into craters, losing all its divine power, and turned into scrap metal and fell downwards.

In fact, the Third Ancestor even used a top-quality immortal weapon-level defensive shield. However, as soon as the shield came out, before it could truly exert its defensive power, hundreds of thousands of fist marks appeared instantly. Those fist marks appeared instantly. The power of each one cannot have any impact on the shield of the best immortal weapon. However, when hundreds of thousands of them bombarded it at the same time, the qualitative change caused by the quantitative change caused the shield of the best immortal weapon to explode instantly. It was broken into pieces and turned into scrap metal falling downwards.

Fortunately, as long as the Third Ancestor did not use his defensive magic weapon, the fists that hit him were not very terrifying and did not kill him instantly.

However, these fists punched one after another, with boundless terror and power. Even as the Third Ancestor continued to bear it, he felt that his body was about to break. His blood spurted out, and even his teeth were missing. Knowing how many teeth there were, he roared angrily, but it was useless. Before he could roar, a fist mark hit his mouth, causing him to lose a few more teeth.

"No, no, no... I am the Third Ancestor. I am a strong man at the peak of the Immortal Lord. How could I be defeated by a junior like you who has just become a Daluo in the flesh? Kill me."

Boom!

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