Jiayou's Fun

Such a burly man.

Lu Qian looked at the man up and down, and subconsciously touched the blood pimple on the back of his head that had not yet dissipated. Based on his intuition, Lu Qian guessed it, and gave him a few hard blows on the back of his head, forcefully knocking him out. The guy who was knocked unconscious must be this guy!

Lu Sanqi is so pretty and sweet, and speaks softly and softly. She doesn't look like someone who is violent.

The big man noticed Lu Qian's movements, and he grinned, Hey, hey. He smiled brightly: Hey, pretty boy, that's right, those few blows on the back of your head were made by me... Wow, I didn't expect that. Your head is really strong!

The big man shook his body from the waist up vigorously, and suddenly there was a series of loud cracking sounds in his joints. He shook his two huge palms hard again. Suddenly, in the gaps between the finger joints and the wrist joints, transverse tendons protruded, and blood veins spurted out. The two palms swelled, exuding a billowing of blood. , hot, thick and powerful.

Something even more terrifying happened.

This guy didn't know which body cultivation technique he was practicing. The veins on his fingers, back of hands, palms, and wrists were squirming rapidly. The tendons and tendons were squirming and weaving under the skin and in the flesh. They were actually hard. Two lifelike flesh and blood statues were condensed.

An angry Buddha.

A ferocious god and demon.

The devil and the Buddha faced each other on the two palms, as if a violent conflict was about to break out at any time, but their auras were connected as one, as if they could join hands at any time to deliver a fatal blow to the foreign enemy.

The aura on this guy's palm is extremely terrifying. The void near the palm is twisting and collapsing. The Dao Yun and spiritual ideas floating in this small world of Lingshan are constantly collapsing towards the palm, gradually turning into a layer of hazy light. . The light flowed, condensed into scales, and hung on the palm of the hand.

Come, weigh it up? The big man raised his fingers towards Lu Qian. He moved his fingers at an extremely fast speed. His knuckles penetrated the air and exploded the space, making a terrifying loud noise. He just hooked his fingers, causing the situation in all directions to change. Waves of hurricanes spewed out in all directions like explosions, making Lu Qian feel short of breath.

What a terrible body.

What a terrifying magical power.

Lu Qian pressed the blood bump on the back of his head hard, and felt a sense of pride inexplicably - he was hit hard on the back of the head several times by such a muscular monster in an almost sneak attack, but it only raised the blood bump and was not hit. Exploding the skull... This can be regarded as his cultivation is strong enough, right?

The Divine Soul Golden Buddha vibrated, dispelling any trace of undue pride in his heart.

Lu Qian stood up and strode out of the pavilion. He moved his limbs, and the joints in his body also erupted with thunderous sounds. He looked the big man up and down and said with a smile, That's not fair.

The big man blinked and looked at Lu Qian: Well, it's a bit. Then...Second sister, it's up to you!

The big man opened his arms and took a deep breath.

Lu Sanqi shrugged his shoulders, waved his hand, and wisps of white-gold divine flames spurted out, turning into extremely thin long flame needles and piercing the big man's body fiercely. Each long needle hit the big man's body and turned into a small, white-gold rune shaped like a six-petal snowflake, which was deeply imprinted on the big man's flesh.

With each rune imprinted, the energy in the big man's body became a little weaker.

With so many long needles, the big man's body was almost dyed white gold. His Qi finally fell from the realm of the great emperor and landed steadily on the level equivalent to that of a serious monk. In this world, the rules and precepts of heaven and earth, Under the constraints of the Great Law, the level of 'normal' cultivation of '480 million' acupoints has been seriously established.

The big man took a deep breath, and streams of hot air surged from his nostrils.

His body kept making loud noises, which was because he was asserting his own physical strength... With his self-imposed confinement, the terrifying blood energy fluctuations in his body, like the rising sun, were also rapidly decreasing.

Soon, the energy and blood fluctuations emanating from the big man stabilized.

It's still majestic and huge, but it doesn't have the suffocating and oppressive feeling that it just couldn't look directly at or get close to.

Well, this is the physical strength that this man had when he had just broken through the 480 million acupoints and was on the verge of condensing the Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit... The big man's flesh and blood were tangled, and his palms condensed into divine magic were pressed hard against each other. The collision made a 'clang clang' roar and splashed a large number of sparks. He smiled at Lu Qian and said: I won't bully you. This is my true strength when I didn't become the emperor... Hehe, if I were beaten by this man, You have a bruised nose and a swollen face, that’s you... pretty boy, soft!

The big man raised his right thumb, shook it, and then tilted it down in a bad way.

Weak and powerless, pretty boy! The big man grinned, made a face, and laughed wildly like Hahaha.

Lu Qian's face twitched.

He has seen many bad guys, but this is the first time he has seen such a bad guy in his life!

With a calm smile, Lu Qian shook his arms and legs, and moved his whole body. Qi and blood surged in his body. With a deep breath, the breath of flesh and blood that he had suppressed suddenly burst out, and he heard bursts of Qi and blood roaring like a torrent in his body. , Lu Qian's body rapidly increased inch by inch, and with the faint golden-red blood surging under the skin, Lu Qian's body also quickly expanded to about eight feet or one foot, which was exactly the same as the height of the big man.

Take off your clothes! The big man pointed at the Wugou Zen robe on Lu Qian's body, showing a very shrewd look: Don't even think about fooling this man. This is the Wugou Zen robe, which is rare in Landa Holy Land. It’s a Buddhist defense treasure. Are you wearing this thing to fight with men? You think men are stupid!”

Lu Qian smiled hehe and pointed his hand, and the Wugou Zen clothes suddenly turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sea of ​​souls.

With his arms bare and his fists shaking, Lu Qian raised his fingers towards the big man: Sure, come on. I was just thinking about weighing you up... Hey, may I ask, what's your name?

The big man squinted his eyes, curled his mouth, and said with a smile: Want to know my man's name? Hey, I can't fall down after three punches from this man, so I'll tell you of course! Come on, bear with me!

With a loud roar, the big man's body suddenly moved.

No magical powers, no spells, not a trace of mana was mobilized. The big man just pumped up his blood and swelled his muscles. His body was like a tiger coming out of its hole. He brought an afterimage to Lu Qian, and his solid punch did not change at all. , straight and hard, it hit Lu Qian's tall nose neatly.

Lu Chen laughed loudly, and his left hand was like an Arhat asking for his alms bowl. With a loud bang, he blocked the big man's fist firmly.

The terrifying force struck, and all the muscles and bones in Lu Qian's body vibrated together. The bones, meridians, tendons, muscles, and even the capillaries in the muscles were rubbing together. Such terrifying power made Lu Qian's eyes flash with stars, his internal organs felt hot, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Pure and domineering power... Where Lu Qian's left hand touched the big man's fist, the bones felt sore and numb, and there were clearly signs of bone cracks.

Lu Qian roared, and a stream of hot air mixed with the smell of blood spurted out. His right fist was like a spear, blasting straight out. He also didn't use magical powers or magic power, relying solely on physical strength to hit the big man's face cleanly.

The big man's eyes widened, and he seemed quite surprised that Lu Qian actually blocked his punch with his right hand.

Facing Lu Qian's lightning-fast punch, the big man continued to stare at Lu Qian's fist with his eyes wide open. He did not dodge or do anything to block it, but he arrogantly smashed his head into the air. As a meteor hammer, he swung his head around his neck and hit Lu Qian's fist hard.

'choke'!

The sound of the collision of gold and iron was like the roar of a huge bell, and Lu Qian's fist collided with the big man's forehead. Lu Qian groaned, his arm shook violently, and a huge force hit him. Lu Qian's whole body trembled, and he felt a weird feeling as if his arm had been beaten and collapsed three feet.

The big man, who was full of confidence and took the initiative to use his head to accelerate towards Lu Qian's fist, also grunted, shook his body, and staggered back!

He raised his head, his eyes bulged, and he looked at Lu Qian with great horror.

A red mark appeared on his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the red marks became clearer and turned into fist marks with distinct knuckles...

The big man shook his head vigorously.

He took a hard punch from Lu Qian, which was really uncomfortable. Lu Qian's power was beyond his imagination. This punch made his brain shake. At this moment, stars were flashing in front of his eyes, and there was a 'buzzing' in his head.

It's interesting! The big man shouted: It's interesting!

With two sounds of 'whisping', the air on the top of Lingshan Mountain was suddenly emptied. The big man's left and right fists were like dragons emerging from the water, one left and one right, striking at the soft spots on Lu Qian's left and right ribs with great arrogance.

Lu Qian also roared, and his left elbow suddenly sank, like a door panel, sealing the vital points of his upper body. His body rotated slightly, and his right arm suddenly became as soft as a whip, and then he shook hard and made a series of 'snaps'. ' Roaring, the fist surged like a meteor hammer, clear ripples appeared in the void wherever it passed, and it was thrown to the big man's neck with great speed.

The strength of the big man was terrifying.

The big man's combat skills are very rough!

He is too big and too powerful. It is very likely that in the past years, this guy has rarely encountered enemies who can compete with him in terms of strength. He only needs to use a force that is full of pressure and has an absolute advantage to crush him. Crush the enemy, crush the enemy!

But met Lu Qian.

The big man who let Lu Sanqi seal his cultivation realm and proclaimed himself the power of blood and energy, made two heavy punches without any change in his moves. He was still as brutal and rude as ever, and the heavy punch hit Lu Qian's sinking left hand firmly. On the elbow.

Lu Qian groaned, his left elbow and entire left arm went numb for a while, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

He even wondered if his left elbow, the hardest bone in his body, had been shattered by the big man's two punches.

Ignoring the area where the left elbow was hit, Lu Qian's entire upper body was hit hard with his left hand. The left side of his body was shaken backwards by the force. His right arm accelerated more and more, struck forward like lightning, and struck hard with his fist. On the big man's neck.

In this blow, Lu Qian used all his strength and even hit the big man with two punches, part of which was transferred through his agitated arms.

There was a loud 'pop' sound, and the big man's neck sunken, and the muscles near the fist made visible ripples. Lu Qian's fist sank deeply into the muscles of his neck, and the bones and joints of the fist penetrated through him. The thick skin on his neck even touched his thick cervical vertebrae.

‘Buzz’!

The big man's neck shook, and the cervical vertebrae trembled slightly from top to bottom like steel bars that had been hit hard, making a loud roar.

A roar like a bull's roar erupted from the big man's throat. The big man's head jerked back, and he took several steps backwards with a 'dong dong dong' sound. The punch mark on his forehead had already bulged half an inch high. When he retreated, the flesh and blood on his neck where he was hit by the punch were also swollen. The skin gradually became shiny, and a mass of congestion could be seen underneath.

However, this big man's own blood energy is really majestic to the extreme.

He took five or six steps back. As he stepped back, the blood in his body rushed towards the area where he was hit by the punch. On his forehead and neck, the two punch wounds dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the traces disappeared as soon as he breathed.

Lu Qian also took two steps back.

Putting his left arm behind his back, Qi and blood washed away over and over again. Soon, the numb left elbow regained consciousness, and then bursts of severe pain hit him. Lu Qian didn't need to lower his head to know that the tendons, blood vessels, and muscles of his left elbow had all been hit hard. At this moment, they were all stagnant and almost turned into one piece.

Large bruises appeared under the skin. Under the crazy flushing of Lu Qian's energy and blood, the bruises were dissipating, and the scattered muscles and tendons were untied and put into place. The severe pain dissipated quickly, and in just one breath, the left elbow that had just become numb returned to normal.

Lu Qian gently shook his right arm.

Although he hit the big man with two punches, Lu Qian had a slight advantage in the scene. But the big man's muscles and bones were extremely strong. Lu Qian's two punches with all his strength gave the big man a bit of trouble, and his own fists were also injured by the force of the counterattack. From the knuckles to the wrists, from the elbows to the shoulders, there was a slight numbness and hot pain in every part of the right arm.

Still not enough background.

There is still not enough time to practice.

To put it more directly, this big man has lived thousands of times longer than Lu Qian... Although he has sealed his cultivation realm and does not use magical powers, he has also claimed the power of blood and energy. But he has lived for too long, and his skin, flesh, muscles, bones and other body tissues are stronger than Lu Qian in terms of strength.

This is like a suckling pig that has been raised for three months and an old wild boar that has lived for eighteen years. Can their flesh, blood and bones be as hard?

impossible!

Lu Qian is the little suckling pig that has lived for three months, and this big man is the old wild boar that has lived for eighteen years...or even one hundred and eighty years...one hundred and eighty thousand years.

No matter how many adventures Lu Qian had or how many magical skills he practiced.

In terms of the most basic knowledge, he is far inferior to the guy opposite him.

What a strength. The big man shook his head and praised angrily: Little pretty boy, few have such strength as you. Unfortunately, he is too young, too tender... But he is a good seedling!

Both fists were clenched tightly, and the demonic and Buddhist images condensed on the back of the fists squirmed like living creatures.

The big man's fists collided hard together, and a hurricane exploded on the top of Lingshan Mountain. Countless firelights splashed on the big man's fists. He nodded to Lu Qian: I punched you three times, and gave you two hard ones. ... Hey, kid, your name is Lu Qian, right? From now on, I will call you Xiao Lu... The three words little pretty face can't even describe you.

What's your name? Ahem, what's your name... The big man's eyes were a little wandering. He stood up towards the pavilion, folded his hands in front of his chest, looked at Qu Sanqi here with a smile, and suddenly He lowered his voice: I don't really want to use this name, but... ahem, they insist on saying that using this name can help men not forget their origins, understand their own responsibilities, and always be aware of themselves. true intention.

It doesn't sound good, but men, let's just use it, right?

Ming Jiudan! The big man patted his chest hard: Ming, that's that person's last name. I don't want to use it, but I'd better use it. Jiudan, hey... that's not a good name.

The big man muttered nonchalantly.

Like Lu Sanqi, Ming Jiudan's mother is just one of the countless women who are his 'biological fathers' in the sense of blood. The mother's status is so humble that even the Ming Jiudan is not taken seriously.

When Ming Jiu Dan was born, the servant reported the news to his father. His father was playing with a precious, almost extinct spiritual bird's egg, so he casually told the children born at that moment name, named 'Egg'.

Because at that moment, a total of twenty-seven children were born one after another, so their names were ‘Ming Yi Dan’, ‘Ming Er Dan’… until Ming ‘Twenty Seven Eggs’!

Lu Qian looked at the big man, well, naming it like this, Lu Qian didn't even know what to say.

And this last name...

'deep'?

'deep'?

From Emperor Taiyi and White Snake, Lu Qian also had a certain understanding of those beings who stood at the highest positions in the Supreme Taichu Heaven. Among these most powerful emperor-level beings, there is one person whose surname is Ming.

‘Ming Zun’. A very domineering, very domineering name. And he is indeed worthy of this name - he is the Lord of Guixu, and like the old Xiong Zun of Yunchaling, he is a giant in the supreme Taichu Heaven.

Yunchaling is a world of monsters, and all kinds of monsters gather together in Yunchaling to keep warm.

As for Guixu, it is the world of ‘devils’.

Yuncha Ridge is a very pure place. Old Xiong Zun has his own rules. Those little monsters and monsters, under the rule of kings, generals, marshals, and vanguards from various mountains, each have their own territory, abide by the rules, and follow the rules. Nature thrives.

And Gui Xu is the largest place of filth in the Supreme Taichu Heaven.

All the evil figures in heaven and earth who committed evil deeds, were covered with sins, had their hands stained with blood, and acted with difficulty, especially those evil spirits who were hunted and suppressed by heaven and had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. They all finally escaped into Guixu and took shelter in Under the command of Ming Zun.

In Guixu, there are no rules or laws, the weak eat the strong, and the most naked and bloody law of the dark jungle is implemented.

Countless evil spirits gathered there, it was dark, and there were countless killings, countless sins, countless conspiracies, and countless tragedies happening all the time.

As for Ming Zun, he was able to firmly control Guixu. For countless years, no one was able to shake his position in the slightest, which shows how terrifying his strength is.

This big man, Ming Jiudan, is the son of Ming Zun.

I don't know what he went through in Guixu, so that he came here and became Lu Sanqi's companion. He even gathered many people and formed his own small group. He didn't know what he was planning.

Ming Zun's son! Lu Qian directly told Ming Jiudan's origin: Are you and Lu Sanqi's reasons the same?

Ming Jiudan stopped chattering.

He tilted his head, looked Lu Qian up and down, and said seriously: Second sister and the others, what they want to do is too high and great... I don't have that much attention to detail.

Blinking his eyes, Ming Jiudan smiled and said: I just want to chop off the head of that old bastard Ming Zun, chop off the heads of his precious sons and daughters, and the heads of those old people he loves. The heads of women, evil women, put their heads in front of my mother's tombstone...

'Hu Chi' took a breath, and Ming Jiudan murmured: What if her tombstone and her tomb are still there?

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later I will chop off all their heads!

If her tomb and her tombstone are destroyed by those bastards...then, I will directly treat the entire Guixu as her tomb and use their heads as sacrifices. That will be enough!

The fists collided, making a 'dong-dong' sound. Ming Jiudan looked at Lu Yi seriously: After three punches, you also know my name. Boy, let me weigh it now, do you have the qualifications? , become ours!”

Lu Qian smiled bitterly.

Be your person?

Have you ever asked yourself what you think?

Are you just taking matters into your own hands and letting this one-brained guy think about yourself?

Lu Qian turned around and glanced at Qu Sanqi: If I don't want to be yours...

Lu Sanqi smiled but said nothing.

Ming Jiudan said angrily: Then, I will beat you to death!

Lu Qian's face twitched slightly. It was very good, very straightforward, very direct, and a very effective method... Well, from the bottom of his heart, Lu Qian didn't want to hang out with Lu Sanqi, Ming Jiudan, and their group of people. together.

However, if you don’t agree, you will be beaten to death!

Lu Qian frowned slightly.

Lu Sanqi chuckled at the side and said: Fellow Taoist Lu Qian, I have a good impression of you. However, our situation is special. If you cannot be one of our own, you can only become our enemy. And our enemy Well, if Tiedan wants to beat them to death, we usually won’t stop him!”

Tiedan? Lu Qian asked Qi Sanqi curiously.

Jiu Dan is the nickname, and Tie Dan is the nickname. Lu Sanqi smiled and said: Tie Dan is the nickname given to him by his mother...as solid as iron, with a hard life! Live longer!

Lu Qian nodded thoughtfully.

Ming Jiudan had already roared, his fists stirred up the void, brought out two bright lights, one gold and one black, and smashed them down neatly.

This time, Ming Jiu Dan did not hit randomly.

He performed a set of punches in a decent manner.

The boxing technique is very simple. In the secular world, it is probably on the level of Taizu Changquan and Five Elements Boxing.

But Ming Jiudan's power was too great, and he had been immersed in this simple boxing technique for so long that every punch was incomparably wonderful and exquisite. Each punch seemed simple, but it blocked all Lu Qian's escape routes. Every punch forced Lu Qian to be unable to dodge and could only face him head-on.

Lu Qian saw it.

Ming Jiudan's brain is not very useful. To put it bluntly, his IQ is not very high.

But he has a terrifying talent in terms of strength. He has developed a set of simple and crude boxing techniques to the point of 'Tao to Simplicity'!

‘Fisting’!

When Lu Qian was in the ancient city of Loulan, he had received the inheritance of 'boxing'. Although he has not done much enlightenment on this avenue, he has indeed personally learned and felt the terrifying aspects of 'boxing'.

And Ming Jiudan's set of boxing techniques clearly shows that he has understood the art of boxing to a very high level and performed it to a terrifying level.

Even if Qi Sanqi sealed his realm and cultivation level, Ming Jiudan's almost instinctive set of boxing techniques took away the charm of the 'Fist Way' from all directions and monopolized everything related to the 'Fist' The power completely sealed the void and isolated all avenues and charms.

Ming Jiudan 'monopolized' the 'boxing'.

Lu Qian felt that his mind was completely blank.

His brain was twitching and tingling. The boxing inheritance he had acquired in the ancient city of Loulan was like a fine needle absorbed by a magnet. Involuntarily, it came from his mind, from the depths of his soul, and was absorbed by Ming Jiudan's fist. He sucked it out and sank directly into Ming Jiudan's fist.

Lu Qian forgot everything related to fists.

He completely lost his sense of fist.

Facing Ming Jiudan's simple boxing technique, which had reached the level of the most simple, Lu Qian even forgot how to clench his fist. On the top of Lingshan Mountain, within a radius of thousands of miles, all the laws, rules, regulations, and laws related to Fist were all swallowed up by Ming Jiudan's two big fists and completely controlled.

Apart from him, no one in the vast void can 'make a fist', and no one can 'punch'!

With a groan, Lu Qian wanted to dodge backwards.

A shadow of Ming Jiudan's fist struck him from behind.

Lu Yan shouted loudly, his body swayed, and the breeze floated under his feet. He wanted to scatter the afterimages to the left and right to dodge.

The shadow of Ming Jiudan's fist was like two iron gates, tightly sealing the void on his left and right sides. As soon as Lu Qian's afterimage swayed, it was shattered by the indestructible and omnipresent fist seal.

Lu Qian couldn't help himself and could only fly forward stiffly.

As a result, Ming Jiudan's heavy fist was like a battering ram, hitting Lu Qian's face firmly.

If this punch hits, Lu Qian has no doubt that he will be humiliated and knocked to the ground by Ming Jiudan's punch, and he will probably be knocked unconscious on the spot!

In his mind, the golden Buddha of divine soul swayed slightly.

Countless flashes of light flashed in his mind, the Taichu Mixed Bead cast a faint light on his soul, and countless thoughts surged out like a fountain.

No punches, but palms.

No punches, just fingers.

No punches, just elbows.

No punches, just kicks.

No punches, and knees.

Every part of the human body, if studied to the extreme, can become a murderous weapon. It can correspond to the avenue of heaven and earth. There is an 'attack avenue' unique to that part of the body!

Then, the Taichu Confusion Pearl exploded with light.

Countless thoughts were wiped out together, and Lu Qian's heart surged with absolute confidence and incomparable power - no matter what move or method, it doesn't matter your fists, palms, fingers, elbows, or even your knees, feet, kicks, hips, and teeth... as long as I have absolute power, the absolute and pure power to overwhelm everything and crush everything, and all my skills are nothing but a small thing!

The path of Ming Jiudan is actually part of the 'Path of Pure Power'.

However, for various reasons, he chose ‘boxing’...

And boxing, compared to the ‘Avenue of Strength’, may only be regarded as an insignificant and small tributary...

All traces of skills, moves, tricks, and responses were annihilated in Lu Qian's mind. What Lu Qian knew at this moment was only the purest, arrogant, domineering, absolute, and overriding 'power'!

Body tense.

Compression of acupoints.

Wisps of incredible power burst out from every tiny cell of Lu Qian.

Every cell in Lu Qian's body was emitting dazzling light like a small sun at this moment.

The tiniest and weakest wisps of power, driven by the 'Avenue of Power', turn into countless strands, such as a stream turns into a small river, like a small river turning into a big river, like a big river converging into a sea... countless wisps of the tiniest and weakest power. The weak 'trickles of power' gathered together and eventually turned into a 'overbearing' power that could destroy the world!

A dark light flashed across the surface of Lu Qian's body.

At this moment, Lu Qian seemed to have turned into a statue made of copper and iron. He didn't make any moves, didn't have any skills, didn't dodge, didn't evade, he was just so arrogant and rude. He used his own body and the power in his body to stimulate the incredible force. He couldn't accurately estimate the total amount of arrogance. With such force, he hit Ming Jiudan's fist head-on.

‘Dong dong dong dong’!

Loud noises continued.

Ming Jiudan's set of boxing techniques has a total of nine moves and seventy-two styles, each of which has only three variations.

For countless years, Ming Jiudan has specialized in practicing this set of boxing techniques. He has done it countless trillions of times. He has mastered it to the extreme and it has become an instinct for him.

Two hundred and sixteen changes poured out, and two hundred and sixteen punches hit Lu Qian's body almost at the same time.

With every blow, there was a roar of a copper bell.

With every blow, Ming Jiudan shouted hit!