Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 362
Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party with a ferocious smile, and laughed loudly: "How, my fist is strong enough!"

The corners of Jue Wushen's eyes twitched slightly, and he thought: Damn, this is a combat lunatic!

He somewhat regretted agreeing to set a rule of not moving his feet with Fan Zhuoyuan, and he could not use body skills to dodge and unload force, so he could only bear all the punches of the opponent with all his strength.

If it was an ordinary person, he would certainly be fine, but he really didn't expect Fan Zhuoyuan's fist to be so strong.

Just now, he punched hundreds of times, and the further he hits the back, the less force on Jue Wushen's fist, he had to mobilize more zhenqi on Immortal Gold, otherwise he was worried that the opponent's fist would continue to increase, and Immortal Gold would The body will be gradually blasted apart.

Only then did Jue Wushen realize the difference between the opponent's horizontal training and his own immortal golden body. Fan Zhuoyuan's horizontal training hardly affected his punching force.

However, Jue Wushen's own indestructible golden body needs to be supported by internal strength, which will naturally affect the power of the killing fist.

Therefore, Juewushen's defense is similar to a shield. Although it is strong, it cannot be combined with attack. Fan Zhuoyuan's defense is a pure defense. It will inevitably be damaged after a long attack, but it can coexist with attack.

It is difficult to discuss the superiority between the two, but now that the two feet are not moving head-on, it is obvious that Fan Zhuoyuan has the upper hand.

Fan Zhuoyuan's joints were crackling, he squeezed his fist, and then squeezed the joints of his fist until it creaked.

Looking at Jue Wushen with a ferocious expression, he said, "How is it? Fan has already rested, and my fists are hungry and thirsty. Are you ready?"

Jue Wushen's eyes were full of fierce light, he didn't want to lose face in front of so many people, he just gritted his teeth and stared at Fan Zhuoyuan, and decided to use all his strength to defend, only waiting for the opponent's internal strength to be exhausted , and gave Fan Zhuoyuan an unforgettable lesson.

Afterwards, Fan Zhuoyuan continued to punch violently, this time the attack was heavier than the previous one that only used the Prison Fire True Assassin and the strange power of the flesh body, because it added the three true essences of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon.

The three dragon-shaped zhenqi walking around the body melted into the fists, and the flames on the fronts of the fists turned into ferocious dragon heads under the violent bombardment.

These dragon heads exploded on Ju Wushen's face, neck, chest, abdomen, waist and other areas.

Fan Zhuoyuan was very disciplined, if he said he wouldn't hit him, he wouldn't hit him, and he even avoided vulnerable places such as the genitals, his hands were extremely clean.

On this point, even Jue Wushen had to admire in his heart, but it was the first time in his life that he was beaten so violently, so he was naturally furious.

However, at this moment, he had no choice but to use all his true energy for the immortal golden body. Facing Fan Zhuoyuan's berserk attack from a combination of external strength and internal strength, he couldn't stand it at all!
Everyone in the arena watched this scene even more shocked, even Jue Xin, who was hiding on the side of the hill and watching from a distance, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Jue Dao Fan Zhuoyuan... This guy has too little information! He can beat his father unilaterally?! Ever since his father ruled Dongpu, even the emperor has been courteous to him, and now he is beaten to the point where he has to defend with all his strength The point? What a terrible guy."

Fan Zhuoyuan was waving his fists, and his mouth was not idle.

"How? Did this punch ever make you dizzy?
what!Did that bump on your belly make your stomach churn?

Not strong enough?What a man!I can only reward your temples!
can hold it? !Yes, it is a qualified sandbag! "

Any injury is worse than mental injury. Absolutely Wushen can gather internal strength to resist Fan Zhuoyuan's violent offensive, but he has always been proud and arrogant, and even wants God to worship him. Naturally, he can't resist Fan Zhuoyuan's sarcasm Means shout.

In front of tens of thousands of people, a majestic generation of tyrants was beaten crazily by this man, and even teased him with words. Where is the tyrant's self-esteem?
However, Juewushen couldn't resist, because once he withdrew his strength, he would be beaten to the point of breaking his defense.

His feet were already moving slightly, the distance was invisible to the naked eye, but Fan Zhuoyuan, who had a keen six senses, had noticed it.

Fan Zhuoyuan's eyes flashed, and the insulting words in his mouth were even worse, but he had already planned in his heart how to defeat this person in public!

"Ah! Absolutely Wushen! You only get beaten but don't fight back?
I have already punched you hundreds of times, but you are still being beaten with your chest out, are you born to be beaten?
Is it because I haven't hit you comfortably enough, or is it that you have become a soft-legged shrimp, unable to fight back?

Hahahaha, then before I do my best, you will continue to be your qualified punching bag, let me have a good time! "

Saying that Jue Wushen is a soft-footed shrimp, the anger in Jue Wushen's heart was finally unbearable, and his slightly shifting footsteps kicked suddenly, and quickly retreated.

Fan Zhuoyuan yelled: "Juewushen! You moved! You lost!"

Jue Wushen jumped into the air and roared loudly, "Ah!!! I'm going to kill you to pieces!!!"

Three forms of killing fist, killing heart, killing god, killing absolutely!
This punch directly used the momentum of killing!He has completely given up on defense, just to pay off the anger in his chest.

Unexpectedly, all of this was within Fan Zhuoyuan's expectation, and Jue Wushen soared into the sky. Fan Zhuoyuan cast Shattering Void, pulled with the power of space, and instantly arrived in front of Jue Wushen in midair.

Except for Wuming and Jianchen, everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

What kind of agility is this?Why can it be as fast as teleportation?
Fan Zhuoyuan clenched his fist tightly in mid-air, and Jue Wushen's attention naturally focused on his fist.

He also didn't expect Fan Zhuoyuan to have such a unique move, he was surprised, the killing punch hadn't gathered the strongest force yet, but it had to be thrown out at this moment.

At this time, he had withdrawn most of the true energy from the immortal golden body, and used it on the killing fist, so he didn't dare to let Fan Zhuoyuan's terrible heavy punch hit him, so he decided to aim at the front of Fan Zhuoyuan's fist and go. Recklessly fighting for the true strength of the fists of the two!

It may be that Fan Zhuoyuan's punches were too clean before, making Jue Wushen subconsciously think that Fan Zhuoyuan's fists at this time would also be clean.

Unexpectedly, with a turn of his figure, his waist and hips drove his left leg into a hook, and the tops of the toes of his left leg were all calcified. Then, with his fierce internal strength and strength, he raised the sole of his foot like a sharp blade and thrust straight into Jue Wushen's high-raised right fist. Armpit!
This is also where his immortal golden body covers the door! ! !
At this moment, everyone clenched their fists nervously, and all their minds were focused on the leg that Fan Zhuoyuan brought out.

No one expected that Fan Zhuoyuan, who punched cleanly and kept his word, would strike so dirty at this moment.

Absolutely Wushen was already ready to go, and it was too late to change his moves. At this moment, he also saw Fan Zhuoyuan's sinister move, his eyes were tearing apart, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue blasting the killing fist at Fan Zhuoyuan's chest !

At the same time, Fan Zhuoyuan's hooked leg took the lead, and he was the first to stab Jue Wushen's armpit fiercely!
The door was broken, and the Buddha, Dao, and Demon's three mighty true qi with different characteristics carried the bruised Fengang, and since then the door has completely penetrated the immortal golden body of Juewushen, blasting into his body!

Even so, Jue Wushen, who hated Fan Zhuoyuan to the extreme, still endured the severe pain and continued to blast that killing fist into Fan Zhuoyuan's chest.

Fan Zhuoyuan blocked it with his arm for a moment, but his arm was broken in an instant, and even the body of King Kong could hardly stop the killing attack.

The strength of the fist continued to penetrate, and it beat Fan Zhuoyuan's chest muscles until they completely collapsed, the bones inside were shattered, and the heart and lungs could not help but bleed profusely. If it were an ordinary person, he would be completely dead at this time...

Wuming and the others looked at this scene in shock, only to see that Fan Zhuoyuan was blasted to the ground like a shell and sunk deeply.

And Jue Wushen was like a kite with a broken string, he fell out after being seriously injured, and smashed on the ruined nine-step royal platform.

Even so, he still endured the serious injury and stared at the place where Fan Zhuoyuan fell, with an indescribable joy in his heart.

"You lost, bastard!!!"

The entire audience could only hear the roar of Ju Wushen's gaffe, as if he was swearing his own sovereignty.

Wuming, Jianchen and others rushed to the place where Fan Zhuoyuan fell.

But at this moment, in the quiet scene for a moment, where Fan Zhuoyuan fell, his huge figure suddenly turned over like a carp and stood up.

Everyone looked at Fan Zhuoyuan in shock, only to see that his chest had collapsed, his arm was broken, his body was covered with injuries, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he still stood proudly on the scene, his eyes full of disdainful smiles.

"It's just a mere killing fist, what's the point, it's you who lost, absolutely no god!"

Jue Wushen's pupils contracted, and what happened in front of him was completely beyond his imagination, and he even thought it was a hallucination.

In the midst of his kill, he can still stand still?
There are three forms of killing fist, the first form of killing heart is just an ordinary killing move, the second form of killing god is specially created for Wuming, the third form of killing is to destroy the world, it is used to suppress all dissatisfied fists, It is also the most proud masterpiece of his life, but he can't even kill the person in front of him?

In an instant, Ju Wushen's confidence in martial arts was shaken.

Just at this moment, a black shadow rolled into the arena, but a man with blood-red eyes suddenly appeared, holding a Xueyin knife, staring at Jue Wushen and chasing and killing him.

This person is none other than Nie Feng who has become possessed!
Absolutely Wushen shouted: "Qi Ren, strike!"

Ten Qi Ren owed Jue Wushen a huge favor at the beginning, so he promised Jue Wushen that he must complete an important thing for him in return.

At this time, Jue Wushen is in a desperate situation, struggling to die, so naturally he has to sacrifice all his cards!
However, there is no way to recover from this. There is no Fan Zhuoyuan in the original book. With the combination of Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Wuming Tianjian, only the indestructible golden body of Jue Wushen was destroyed, causing him to be seriously injured, and finally made him escape. Japan.

But at this time, although the Ten Great Ninjas were powerful, they couldn't stop Nie Feng's magic sword and killed him with one blow.

At the same time, Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen, who were full of energy, kept staring at Jue Wushen. When the ten qiren appeared, the two of them saw that Jue Wushen was about to escape, and immediately blocked Jue Wushen's retreat.

And Wuming also began to cast Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, suspending the gravel and sword fragments on the field, condensing them into a huge sword that went straight to the sky, and slashed towards Jue Wushen.

Jue Wushen regretted the blow, and he was knocked down again without the immortal golden body.

Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen took advantage of the situation and beheaded Jue Wushen here!

The battle subsided, and after Nie Feng saw the blood, his demonic nature became stronger. His desire to kill did not stop because of this, and his eyes swept over everyone present.

Bu Jingyun stepped forward to inquire, but saw Nie Feng suddenly slashed at him with a knife.

Bu Jingyun and Jianchen teamed up, but they still couldn't stop Nie Feng's violent murderous nature. They didn't want to hurt Nie Feng, so they were beaten back and forth.

Knowing that the second dream, the pig emperor, and the sword emperor are coming, the second dream awakens Nie Feng's humanity a little bit.

In a daze, he suddenly retreated down the mountain...

On the other hand, after the death of Jue Wushen, Jue Xin deeply felt that the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Central Plains martial arts were by no means as simple as their previous intelligence inquiries, so he led the crowd to flee and return to Japan.

But he also had ambitions, and he had a secret connection with the emperor, so he took the emperor away along the way, apparently with other plans.

Fan Zhuoyuan was standing with Wuming at this time, and he didn't participate in the battle after Nie Feng's appearance just now, because the killing of Jue Wushen was indeed not so easy to digest.

Although he still has the power to fight the first battle, he feels that he doesn't need to fight by himself in the next battle, so he has been repairing the damaged internal organs through subtle means.

After Wuming returned to the sect with that sword, he completely lost his true energy and sat on the ground.

"Mr. Fan, your martial arts are so deeply hidden that even I haven't seen your true strength."

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled, and only said: "Walk in the rivers and lakes, if you don't reveal your wealth, of course you can't show your martial arts to the fullest."

Wuming said meaningfully: "Then Mr. Fan must still have a lot of hole cards in his possession."

"Maybe, who knows?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and did not discuss this issue any further.

Wuming looked worriedly at Nie Feng who was leaving quickly. His lightness kung fu was originally the best in the world, and it was even more difficult to track after he became a demon. Now leaving, it would be a disaster for him and others.

So he forced himself up and shouted to Jian Chen: "Chen'er! We must find Nie Feng, he is willing to become a demon for the Central Plains martial arts, and we must not let him end in misery!"

Jian Chen hurriedly responded, and chased away with Bu Jingyun. Second Meng, Zhu Huang, Dao Huang and others did not stay behind, and even Gui Hu was sent to search by Wuming.

Fan Zhuoyuan stood up and said with a long breath, "Next, this matter will not end so easily."

Nameless looked back at Fan Zhuoyuan, "What is Mr. Fan planning?"

"I'm not familiar with Fengyun, I'm too lazy to interfere in their affairs, but Absolutely Wushen brought such a disaster to the Central Plains, but I have to repay this hatred! Are you going to do it with me!"

Wuming raised his eyebrows, "Isn't such an act of aggression against other countries the same as Absolute Wushen?"

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled ferociously, and said, "There is still a difference. It is better for me to kill people than to wait for others to kill me! Dongying's heart to destroy me is not dead, and immortality is not enough to calm people's hearts!"

Wuming coughed twice, and said in succession: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and you can't act rashly! Besides, how do you know that there are no masters in Dongpu?"

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled and said, "You're right, at least you have to find out the information before you act."

Wuming didn't know how to persuade Fan Zhuoyuan, so the two stopped communicating and helped them leave together.

After Nie Feng left, he was attracted by someone on the way. It turned out that Po Jun led him to a secret place, and then stunned him with poisonous smoke.

But Po Jun did not have any malice in this move. He sent Nie Feng to the divine doctor to treat his obsession, and notified Bu Jingyun of the matter.

At the same time, he also told everyone that Jue Xin took the emperor back to Dongying. Although he didn't know why Po Jun suddenly showed his favor, Wu Ming always regarded the safety of Shenzhou as his own responsibility, and decided to go to sea immediately to save the emperor.

At the same time, he also sent an invitation to Fan Zhuoyuan. Fan Zhuoyuan thought for a while, and decided to go to Japan, but he would not go the same way with Wuming.

(End of this chapter)