Chapter 2528 Comprehension

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"Boom..."

With a muffled sound, Xia Ming's face flushed, Xia Ming endured this powerful pain, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out madly, resisting this force.

When the spiritual energy and the fist intent collided, Xia Ming's spiritual energy actually retreated and collapsed in an instant.

Seeing that his spiritual energy was shattered, Xia Ming's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly activated his own strength, swept away frantically.

I want to resist that fist.

"No, no..."

Xia Ming suddenly noticed that something was wrong. If these intentions were left here, is it for the warriors to resist? This is impossible. This is the place of trials. If a genius can suppress these fists, at least they must be in the realm above the realm of the gods to achieve this.

Since the ancient sect has been destroyed, it is impossible to continue to use the original method. Is there something in it?

Thinking of this, Xia Ming hurriedly withdrew his arm.

Because of this fist intent, Xia Ming's arm was slightly swollen, and the blood mark on it was extremely clear. Even Xia Ming's physical body was suppressed to such a degree by the fist intent. It is conceivable that the fist intent has already arrived. Where to grow, even though it has been going for so many years.

But the fist intent was condensed and did not disperse, it must be because of the stone pillar.

Xia Ming's eyes were fixed on the stone pillar, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Could it be that these boxing intentions are left here, in order to hope that some disciples who enter here can understand the intentions here?"

Wanting to buy here, Xia Ming was enlightened, an indescribable feeling rose up, and Xia Ming laughed immediately: "I understand, I understand."

Xia Ming suddenly realized.

Then he came to a stone pillar, threw his robe, sat down cross-legged, his robe stirred, Xia Ming's eyes stared at the stone pillar in front of him, and there was a fist mark on the top of the stone pillar.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and his mental power was gradually approaching the fist mark!

"boom……"

When his mental power just approached the fist intent, a roar resounded above Xia Ming's head, and a terrible sound rippled out, shaking the world.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ming felt that his consciousness seemed to be torn apart, and then a black hole directly tore all his consciousness into it.

Xia Ming's complexion also changed.

He hurriedly urged his mental power to resist the majestic power, but his mental power seemed a little insignificant in front of this majestic power.

"not good……"

Seeing that his consciousness was pulled in, Xia Ming's face changed greatly, and then Xia Ming felt a change in front of his eyes. He suddenly found that he seemed to be in a void.

In front of him was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing a blue Taoist robe and his long hair was tied up.

This momentum shocked Xia Ming.

"Who is this?"

Xia Ming stared closely at the figure in front of him. He didn't know this figure. He thought it was a senior from Qingxuan Palace, but how could he enter such a place?

Xia Ming's face was heavy, and he stared at the figure in front of him.

But at this moment the figure moved!

This figure threw a punch slowly, this slow punch, Xia Ming felt that he could resist it at will, and Xia Ming was puzzled.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was horrified to find that when the figure threw a punch at will, there was a slight fluctuation from the punch. If you observe it yourself, you will find that, The surrounding space gradually became disordered at this moment.

"This is... fist intent?"

"boom……"

A thunderbolt slammed into Xia Ming's heart, and Xia Ming's body trembled violently at this moment.

"Swipe..."

Xia Ming saw the middle-aged man in mid-air flashing quickly, and every punch he threw out would bring a touch of strange power, and the space would also fluctuate.

And this middle-aged man seems to be evolving some kind of boxing technique, which is earth-shattering.

The strong fist intent wrapped Xia Ming, and Xia Ming was also staring at this figure, his brain was running fast, comprehending the continuous waves of fist intent.

Fist is surging!

Time passed by little by little, and Xia Ming also fell into this kind of feeling. I don't know how long it took. When the fist on the stone pillar gradually dissipated, Xia Ming slowly woke up from it.

Xia Ming looked at the stone pillar in front of him doubtfully. For some reason, he had realized it for so long, but he had not realized anything useful. If it was replaced by himself, he would not be able to use a punch with that fist intent.

It was as if his mind was blank and couldn't remember anything.

"how so?"

Xia Ming frowned, and his face became solemn!

He vaguely remembered that he stepped into a strange

At that time, I followed a middle-aged man to learn boxing intention, but suddenly the boxing intention gradually dissipated, and he was gradually pulled out. After pulling out, the feeling disappeared.

As if he had never felt this kind of fist?

"Really weird?"

Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't help standing up and looked at the stone pillar. Xia Ming hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the fist mark.

This time, Xia Ming didn't feel any blocking force, and he touched the fist mark very easily, which made Xia Ming's mind move slightly.

"What about fist intent?"

Xia Ming was horrified to find that the terrifying fist intent just now disappeared, how is this possible? Then the terrifying fist will disappear when it disappears, what are you kidding?

Xia Ming couldn't believe it, and immediately Xia Ming walked towards a stone pillar again, next to the fist mark was a palm print.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ming directly touched the palm print.

"Boom..."

The next moment, a huge force instantly blasted Xia Ming out.

This terrifying force rippled, and Xia Ming only felt that he was kicked out like a ball. He slammed into the ground, causing the ground to vibrate with a loud bang.

Xia Ming hurriedly got up, staring at the palm print in front of him with a face full of horror, doubts also emerged in Xia Ming's mind.

"how so……"

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