Martial arts: My identity as the dragon head has been exposed

I am very unsure about being a guardian of the Great Ming Dynasty.

But as long as you are from Japan, you just want to show the faces of the people from the Central Plains.

Whether he wins or loses, Wang Yangming doesn't want to quit.

"Sir, is it difficult?"

Prince Nan's face was also pale at this time, but he still maintained a certain demeanor of a king.

"It's difficult to do! How can the people of Dongying be rampant in the Central Plains?"

"What's more, I have a great dragon spirit, how can I take advantage of this bandit."

As soon as Wang Yangming raised the long sword, he shouted violently,

"If you die today, you will die. Wang Shouren will go!"

As he spoke, he rushed down directly from the city wall.

With the help of a high-altitude dive, he directly used his lifelong skills.

This sword is his famous theory of mind, supplemented by the essence of the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and integrated into the sword technique.

He named it "Three Absolute Heart Sword!"

With one sword strike, there are not only Buddhist Zen music and grand methods, but also Taoist inaction and purity, plus Confucianism's righteousness and peace.

Wherever the heart goes, it is invincible.

With the sword intent together, Zhu Wushi was secretly afraid.

"Fortunately, I don't have a head iron. I challenged Wang Yangming alone. This sword is too terrifying..."

Thirty-six days behind him, he unknowingly fell into the essence of these three teachings.

Or just pick up your hands and want to pick your own head.

Or feel that there is nothing to worry about in life, and prepare to become a fairy and go away.

Zhu Wushi felt even more ashamed when he saw it, but he had to save him.

They knocked down 36 Tiangang repeatedly, making them out of danger.

It's just that in this way, no one around Zhu Wushi disappeared, as if he had become a polished commander!

"Boy, your sword intent is not bad."

"However, your flamboyance looks like the integration of the three religions, but in fact it is your mind that dominates."

"It's a pity that you are so worried that you have been staying in the realm of heaven and man."

"If you can break through the tribulation of your own heart and break through to the supreme mythical realm, maybe the old man is still afraid of you."

"Now, let the old man die!"

Seeing this unique sword intent attacking, the boxing god didn't panic at all, instead he commented and scolded him.

In the end, the sword intent was almost reaching his skin.

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Only then did the savage shout loudly,

"The fist is empty!"

The pair of fists came out without warning.

This punch seemed ordinary.

But the sword intent that came up was directly crushed by him.

What's even more frightening is that his punch seemed to collapse the entire space.

In midair, a not small void black hole actually formed.

No matter how unique Wang Yangming's sword intent is, when he encounters this void and black hole, he is immediately sucked away.

Even Wang Yangming himself was pulled by the void and black hole, unable to stabilize his figure.

"Quack quack! Central Plains people, die!"

The boxing god laughed strangely again, and the muscles on his arms stretched again.

A large amount of true essence gushed out, mobilized a lot of power from the heavens and the earth, and poured it into this void and black hole.

This time, the power of the void black hole is even greater.

"Hey! I didn't expect this Dongying person to be so strong..."

Seeing this situation, Wang Yangming knew that today was inevitable.

"That's all! Today, even if I have worked hard for a hundred years, I have to kill this person."

After thinking about it, Wang Yangming shouted loudly in mid-air.

Seeing that his aura suddenly rose steadily, the cultivation base of the late celestial beings was quickly heading towards the peak of the celestial beings.

The suction of the void black hole naturally has less and less influence on him.

"Boy...you really worked hard!"

"However, so what! The gap in strength cannot be resolved just by working hard."

The kung fu god grinned grinningly, and swung his fists again,

"Forget it, since you want to work hard, I respect you as an opponent."

"Fist is immeasurable!"

The original black hole in the void suddenly shrunk and came to the fist of the fist god.

For a moment, the fist of the boxing god turned into a black hole.

It was still the void black hole that merged into his fist.

"Give me death!"

"Is it the wind, or the tree?"

"No, it's your heart that's moving!"

Wang Yangming seemed to be talking to Void, and asked a strange question.

The next moment, Wang Yangming's chest exploded, and countless blood stained his Confucian robe.

"Ow..."

In the veins of the Daming capital, countless dragon qi spewed out and gathered on Wang Yangming's body.

At this moment, Wang Yangming's strength rose like a rocket, and he was directly promoted to the Supreme Mythical Realm.

Surrounded by dragon energy, it seems to have become a golden armored God of War!Ten thousand.

284-Life and Death Talisman!

"East Japanese pirates! Dare to offend me! Heavenly Punishment!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Wang Yangming stabbed obliquely, and the dragon energy moved accordingly.

Together with his sword intent, he attacked the fist god.

"Hey! I won't lose to a brat like you."

At this time, the boxing god no longer has the certainty of victory in his heart.

But he has become obsessed with martial arts, and he is never afraid of martial arts competitions.

The pair of fists soared into the air, directly hitting the void black hole out!

This is his strongest move!

Under the guidance of Wang Yangming's sword intent, the power of Daming's Dragon Qi increased greatly.

Directly, a fierce confrontation broke out in mid-air with the black hole of the boxing god's fist.

Those who are close, whether it is Cao Zhengchun and the four secret agents who are fighting, or Zhu Wushi.

Even the defenders standing on the city wall.

At this moment, those who were hit by the shock wave of this great war were thrown off their feet.

Those who were almost cultivated were killed by the "May [-] Office" on the spot.

The two great moves fought together for a while.

It's a pity that Wang Yangming's sword intent couldn't hold back at first.

After all, he burned the essence of the three teachings and broke his own mental power to forcibly raise his cultivation level.

This kind of improvement is not only fatal, but also cannot last.

The reason why he has persisted for so long is because of his cultivation of mind, which is somewhat connected with the spirit.

As a result, his willpower is astonishing to be able to do so.

It's just that the realm of the boxing god is far above him, and his talent is even more terrifying.

In a stalemate, he was exhausted, and the sword intent was naturally unable to maintain.

Without the guidance of the sword intent, Daming's Dragon Qi gradually became silent and returned to the ground veins.

"Unfortunately... I can't kill this thief and protect Daming."

When he was about to die, Wang Yangming's face turned pale, and he sighed slightly.

"Jie Jie! The Central Plains people really don't last long, go to hell!"

The boxing god was overjoyed, this battle was finally won by him.

Although he did not win easily, only Wang Yangming persisted for a while.

He also probably wants to kneel.

Too bad there is no if!

"Die! Central Plains people, after you die, I will dig out your skull and make it into a wine glass."

"This is my last tribute to you."

The boxing god said cruelly, and his figure flew up, preparing for Wang Yangming, who would be like a dying candle in the end.

"The land of the Central Plains, when did you want you, a little devil, to be presumptuous?"

At this moment, an immortal Taoist suddenly appeared behind Wang Yangming.

With one hand resting on Wang Yangming's vest, he conveyed a green zhenyuan.

The other hand shot out directly with a palm.

This palm, light and elegant, contained a burst of fresh and hot energy in its leisurely elegance.

The boxing god was shocked, but realized that now was not the time to back down, so he still punched out.

Bang!

There was a violent sound, and fists and palms intersected.

A pair of iron fists that were originally invincible, but could also turn into a black hole in the void.

Under this light, seemingly powerless palm,

With a fist, it was directly turned into powder.

"Ah...you ruined my morality..."

The master of boxing is crazy, all his cultivation comes from a pair of iron fists.

But now in a confrontation, the fist was inexplicably melted away.

Doesn't this mean that he is useless?

"Noisy..."

The Taoist slapped his palm, and a few lumps of ice suddenly shot out from his palm.