Mortal Bones

In just a moment.

Xu Taiping's dragon scales all turned purple-gold, and even two moon-white dragon scales with colorful brilliance appeared on his cheeks.

"Boom!..."

At the same time, the Green-faced Ghost King, who had swallowed thousands of ghost generals, turned into a monster that looked like neither human nor beast, holding a black giant hammer in his hand and smashed it at Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping, whose fist force had not yet dispersed, punched with the power of 1,800 punches, and the strength of his body tempered to the purple-gold realm, and smashed towards the black giant hammer.

"Bang!——"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Xu Taiping smashed the giant hammer with one punch, and then punched the Green-faced Ghost's head with his other hand.

"Bang!——"

With just one punch, half of the Green-faced Ghost's head was smashed.

However, with a roar from the Green-faced Ghost King, the smashed head was immediately repaired by him using the power of holding firewood and the power of other ghost generals.

But the Green-faced Ghost King repaired quickly, and Xu Taiping's punching speed was even faster.

"Bang, bang, bang!..."

With several deafening bangs, the Green-faced Ghost King's soul, which he had obtained by holding firewood, was smashed by Xu Taiping's fist, and his head was shattered and his chest was pierced.

But even so, the Green-faced Ghost King was still alive and still struggling.

Because he knew that as long as Xu Taiping's fist power dissipated, he could use the power of holding firewood to counterattack.

After all, in this snowy area, what he lacked the most was ghosts to save his life.

"Boom!..."

But as two balls of flames with lightning suddenly rose from Xu Taiping's fists and arms, the Green-faced Ghost suddenly became nervous and stopped trying to resist, but planned to escape.

"Thunder Flame!"

Yun Ye and others who saw this scene from a distance suddenly felt a tingling sensation on their scalps.

"The dragon whale physique at the extreme state, the blood-refining power at the purple essence state, the top-grade martial arts skills at the extreme state, the thunder flame fire comparable to the source law... How could there be a cultivator who could display them all at the same time?"

Luo Cheng of Bajing Dao Palace had a look of disbelief on his face.

In his opinion, even the senior brother and sister who were not allowed to come by Bajing Dao Palace might not be able to do this.

"It's really a pity. If Xu Taiping hadn't been planted with the bone-breaking curse, he would have had a smooth road after the transformation."

Yun Ye on the side had a look of regret on his face.

"Even if the bone-breaking curse had a chance to be solved, his spirit bones would definitely have flaws. It's okay in the Wangtian realm, but when it comes to the Wentian realm and the Jingtian realm, it will definitely be backlashed by the avenue." Luo Cheng nodded with a complicated expression.

Gu Qingcheng also frowned slightly when she heard this, but she immediately shook her head and thought to herself:

"If you can climb to the twelfth floor of Xuanhuang Tower, with the great power of Emperor Xuanhuang, a mere broken bone wrinkle will certainly not be a big deal. Maybe Master Taiping climbed Xuanhuang Tower for this."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

At this moment, as Xu Taiping's punches became faster and more powerful, each punch became faster and more powerful.

The Green-faced Ghost, who could barely use the power of holding firewood to barely repair his body, began to become powerless.

Because the speed at which he merged the power of other ghosts was far less than the destructive speed of the Thunder Style, the burning power of the thunder flame was even more terrifying, and he would be burned to ashes if he was not careful.

"This Thunder Style... actually has changes?"

Gu Qingcheng was shocked when she saw this scene.

She knew more about the Thunder Style of the Great Sage Fist than Luo Chengyunye and others. For example, the power of the thousand punches just now was within her expectations.

"That should be the change from the fusion of the two sets of Great Saint Fists, but the power of the young master's fist is still increasing. Could it be that... the current Thunder Style has far more than that change?"

Looking at Xu Taiping's punch after punch, smashing the Green-faced Ghost who had integrated the power of all the ghost generals again and again, and feeling his increasing fist power, Gu Qingcheng's heart was shaken for no reason.

She had a hunch that Xu Taiping might have touched another true meaning of the Demon Ancestor Fist.

...

"It seems... it seems... I'm about to touch it..."

After another punch "bang", smashing the Green-faced Ghost's huge body like a mountain, Xu Taiping's originally calm heartstrings suddenly trembled.

Just as Gu Qingcheng guessed, the Thunder Style of the Fusion of the Ancestral Saint Fist did not have only one change.

But the next change was not the true meaning of the Demon Ancestor Fist, but the second stage of the Thunder Style.

"Combining the changes in the two sets of boxing manuals, the Angry Thunder Style has at least three levels."

"Level 1, 29 return to one, 1,800 punches merge into one punch."

"Level 2, 39 return to one, 2,700 punches merge into one punch."

"Level 3, 49 return to one, 3,600 punches merge into one punch."

"And after the second level, everyone can have a Dingshan Fist, which will increase the power of the original 2,700 or even 3,600 punches by more than three times."

"As for the final power, it all depends on whether your Qi and blood can support it."

"However, if you want to upgrade the changes of the Angry Thunder Style to the second level, it is not enough to have enough punches. You also have to fight with the enemy and sense the changes in the fist intention described in the boxing manual."

"If it weren't for the Green-faced Ghost Questioning Fist, which is close to the Great Saint Realm, and the help of the fighting spirit and the Dragon Blood Pill, if you want to comprehend the second level of the Angry Thunder Style, I'm afraid you will have to practice hard for at least three to five years in the Wujian Sword Prison of Senior Daogui."

With a flash of thought, Xu Taiping had already smashed the body of the green-faced ghost in front of him from several hundred feet to more than ten feet.

Although it still looked powerful, in Xu Taiping's eyes, it was already a piece of dead meat, harmless.

"I can almost grasp the changes of the second-level fist intention. Is this green-faced ghost useless or... huh?"

Just when Xu Taiping was about to kill the green-faced ghost, and then take advantage of the effects of the dragon blood pill and the fairy marrow liquid to break through the last layer of the snow-covered ghosts in one breath, he suddenly trembled in his heart and sensed that some kind of danger was approaching.

"Boom!——"

Following that, accompanied by a thunderous sound of breaking through the air, a huge black cloud in the sky was rolling and approaching this side at a high speed.