Sanctification of the physical body: starting from the wish of making explosive fists

This tepid slap in the eyes of outsiders directly beat the Saicang Dragon to the point where his momentum languished.

At this moment, Sacanglong's body suddenly began to spasm, and the body that had been somewhat inclined was suddenly supported by a slender and white palm.

"Apprentice, this is how power should be used."

A cold and indifferent voice came

, Kushitan Meiyun held the sarang dragon who was covered in muscle spasms with one hand, and gently stroked the not very handsome but very hideous face with the other hand, and once again said faintly:

"It's actually not a big deal to deceive and destroy the ancestor, the important thing is to see your own ability."

At this moment, Meiyun's dark golden pupils looked at the eyes that were still blood-red and clear, and said again word by word.

Of all the people present, only Misaki Temple Autumn Rain, an existence who had cultivated the Qi of Silence almost to the extreme, could slightly perceive the unusual aura in the beautiful clouds of Kushita.

Sakura Ryu already hated the system in his heart at this moment, because he obviously sensed that his body had suffered an unprecedented impact and destruction.

Wisps of breath that were as long as a cold stream were in his body, and as the blood meridians were rampant, although he could not feel any pain now, he also understood that the moment when his state disappeared, it was absolutely a cruel torture.

This damn system knew its intentions, but for some reason it had its own consciousness, and began to control its body without its own consent.

System, you definitely have a sense of autonomy, usually must be disguised.

As if sensing the consciousness of the Sakura Dragon, the system unhurriedly sounded a cold mechanical voice in his head.

"Warning! Warn! Once again, the host encounters the provocation of the same person, and once again begins the current exclusive mission, Justice Tailor 2.0! Drip! Detect this task as a death-seeking act, and the task is changed to Justice Show 1.0! The result of this task is to show the powerful master the results of his muscle strength, indirectly proving the king of power, as long as the master personally admits that the host's cultivation method is correct, the task can be completed, and the

system will be short... Di Di Di! Detect the host's will not cooperate, the system will forcibly take over the host's body and open the Dou God Arrival!

When this function is turned on, the system will fully take over the host body, and during this time, the system will enable 100% of the host's physical potential!

Drip! The cost to be paid by the host in this state will be fully borne by this system!

As soon as the system sound fell

, Sakura Dragon could clearly sense that a consciousness from the underworld suddenly forcibly occupied his brain, while his consciousness was floating in mid-air like a bystander watching the movement of the scene.

"Mission begins!"

The indifferent blood-colored pupils in the eyes of the Sakura Dragon who had originally forcibly controlled his body suddenly shot out two blood-golden light torches,

and the corners of his mouth strangely revealed a curve, and a cold voice came.

Kumitan Miyun seemed to have sensed something, and the palm of the other holding Sakura Dragon just had a trace of movement, and the muscles that only felt attached to the palm squirmed abruptly, just that insignificant movement, but it burst out with unimaginable power.

With a crunch

, the slender white and tender palm was directly bounced away, and the sound of bones misaligning came from the wrist.

Is this power really something that his own gangsters can burst out in an instant just by the squirming of their muscles?

Meiyun, who was a little stunned by this sudden blow, couldn't help but have such thoughts in her heart.

If a martial artist of the ordinary realm suddenly encountered this blow, I am afraid that this arm would be directly destroyed.

Not a second had passed before his thoughts flowed

, and Kushitan Meiyun, who had reached the peak of his battle consciousness, sighed secretly, and in an instant, Kushitan Meiyun

poured the qi and blood in his body into the wrist where the bones were misaligned, and there was a crunching sound again.

The wrist suddenly recovered as before, and at the same time, a lilac halo appeared on the entire arm, and then the arm twisted slightly, and suddenly turned into a phantom and once again grabbed the body of the Sakura Dragon.

"Naive! 100% muscle flow! The

indifferent voice came again, and

at the same time, the white palm that turned into a phantom grabbed the bloody mist body of the Sakura Dragon one after another.

However, strangely

, every time Miyun's palm touched the knotted muscle, she would feel a gentle force absorbing her dissipation power, and then a countershock force multiplied several times came from the muscle.

In desperation, the palm is attached to your five fingers!

To outsiders, Miyun Kushinatan's five fingers are like tapping on a black and white piano keyboard, as if she is playing a piece of music that is a joyful rhythm.

The fingers collide with the muscles, and there is a collision sound of the same color but different tones.

The sound was louder than the other, and the more back it went, the shock wave generated by the impact directly affected the space around the two of them, directly flooding layer by layer of space ripples.

Dissipation!?

Kushitan Meiyun's heart at this moment also felt incredible, and the power fluctuations that came back from the villain's muscles were obviously similar to her own dissipation power.

However, compared to his own active use of his own ultimate skill to exert power, his own gangsters can passively absorb external forces only by relying on the strength of their physical muscles, and then according to the special peristalsis of their muscles, they will recoil this foreign force to the other party several times.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the feeling when he once fought with a martial arts powerhouse who practiced a wonderful physical kung fu in the mysterious realm.

However, compared with the rigidity of that kind of kung fu, this kind of muscle power of his own gangsters is more dexterous and comprehensive.

Touching one after another, at this moment, Kushitan Meiyun has raised the power above the five fingers to the level of the late stage of the master.

"Master, are you giving me a massage?"

Sakura Ryu's indifferent voice came.

Suddenly, the anger and pity in Meiyun's heart at this moment directly turned into anger and shame, and with a ruthlessness in her heart, she directly forcibly raised the power on her fingers to the early realm of Taidou.

Then only five sounds of flesh tearing were heard.

Miyun Kurota's five fingers pierced the muscle tissue of the Sakura Dragon like five sharp dog claws.

As if to verify the idea in his heart

again, Miyun Kushinatan's five fingers were directly pulled out of the body of the Sakura Dragon, and then the fingers with scarlet liquid were once again pierced into the surface of the Sakura Dragon's body with more than a dozen blood holes!

The popping sound sounded one after another, and the sound was very penetrating.

"Master, you are playing a scoundrel!"

The indifferent voice came again

, hearing this, the impetuousness in Meiyun's heart suddenly disappeared by half, and then looked at the Sakura Dragon, Zhu's lips opened slightly, and said coldly:

"This is not a scoundrel, this is the guidance of love between master and apprentice!"

As soon as these words came out, Rao Yitan Meiyun's state of mind couldn't help but blush a faint blush on his face.

As soon as the atmosphere froze

, Sakuryu's voice came again:

"Master, the strength of muscles is not only reflected in destructive power!"