Chapter 2046

"Good means, but these are only trails. My biggest dependence should still be on the flesh!"

Ye Fantian's eyes were burning, flashing boundless brilliance, and said slowly.

His hands slowly played a divine awn, and then expanded again. Ripples slowly showed up and shrouded around. Gradually, the range was growing, and the surrounding space was shaking rapidly.

Taiji boxing!

Ye Fantian's mind didn't have the slightest sense, but slowly played this set of boxing.

The body is like a tortoise, more like a unicorn holding his head high. It evolves again fiercely. It is as elegant as a green dragon and a white crane. However, no matter how ye Fantian displays it, all around him is a kind of mellow vitality, or it is urged to turn into boundless strength, evolves again, and then grows into a terrible monument.

At this time, ye Fantian has forgotten the time, but is constantly consolidating his current understanding.

The power of all Buddhas is not only terrible in this power, but also in a kind of charm, which can charm a person's heart and make the other party unknowingly change when they meet.

This is the dread of all Buddhas, and this is also the arrogance of the Buddha sect.

"Boom"

Another fist, this fist has the roundness of Tai Chi, but it has the profound meaning of the fist of the gods. The holiness, with the power of the Buddhas, seems to have opened up a new boxing meaning.

The whole space is breaking up with a click.

"Hiss..."

The flesh moved slightly and turned into a long dragon. It began to unfold rapidly. The huge fist meaning evolved shocked the four sides.

"Good boxing!"

A loud cry came out.

Zhan Xiong's burly body appeared in Ye Vatican's sight, but at this time, ye Vatican opened his eyes, but did not notice Zhan Xiong, because now he was completely immersed in his mind and would not notice the trace of Zhan Xiong. It can be said that there is a beautiful woman eating fruit in front of ye Vatican, Ye Fantian wouldn't care if he flirted with himself, even hooked up with his body and made all kinds of ecstatic appearance.

He just kept trying to figure out his boxing skills, reflected Taijiquan and the boxing of the gods, and expected to increase such understanding more strongly.

So he didn't see the War Bear at this time.

However, after the war bear appeared, ye Fantian's boxing intention fiercely locked the War Bear himself. This is an instinct, which is like an animal can feel it in advance when it is dangerous. It completely belongs to instinct. Ye Fantian felt the strength of the War Bear, and suddenly the boxing intention also began to show, and suddenly began to riot.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The fist idea drew a magnificent momentum and turned into a boundless magic power. The vigorous fist technique disturbed everything. The void was crazily cracked and extended to a range of 10000 meters. It crackled like broken glass and began to expand.

"Boom"

With the strength of a blasting hammer, it burst open in front of the war bear in an instant.

"Whoosh..."

As soon as Zhan Xiong's face changed and his body flashed away, the original place had been broken into nothingness and powder.

"What kind of boxing is this? It's so terrible..."

Zhan Xiong is a strong man on the immortal level. He can see through Ye Fantian's state at a glance. The other party is now in a state of understanding. He won't know who he is at all, otherwise he won't choose to fight.

But after seeing the horror of Ye Fantian's boxing, the bear's face also showed a eager attitude, waved the big fist and laughed loudly:

"Interesting. I'll fight with you."

"Pedal pedal..."

The footsteps turned into a series of riots, and the ground began to tremble. The sound of the riots was like hundreds of millions of horses galloping on the ground.

The power of terror also caused Ye Fantian's induction and quickly greeted each other.

"Drink..."

Zhan Xiong shouted angrily in his mouth. There was a word "bear" in his name. This power was as violent as black bear. He punched and killed it, as if there were a forest of sacred mountains and quickly broke through the impact.

"Hoo..."

Taijiquan suddenly changed, and his left hands began to move. Ye Fantian even integrated the charm of Taijiquan into his boxing, but Taijiquan suddenly disappeared and evolved into the boxing of the gods.

"Shit!"

Zhan Xiong's face changed greatly. The original mellow boxing became sacred and extraordinary at this time, and his majestic posture was countless times more terrible than just now.

"Bang"

Their fists collided fiercely, and the terrible force began to crack the earth.

"What kind of fist is this?"

Zhan Xiong's face couldn't help but change. His cultivation is the strength of the immortal level. He has experienced countless battles for a long time, and he himself is a battle madman, a genius of martial arts, and has a powerful understanding of martial arts that ordinary people can't compare.

But he felt an unprecedented boxing intention in Ye Fantian.

This fist meaning is majestic. Every time he punches, it is no less than an ancient sacred mountain hanging down, which makes his whole body feel like suffocation.

But this is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that he felt that there was an amazing bewitching gas that could not be concealed in the meaning of the fist.

This bewitching breath made him feel that his mind began to be restless, as if he had to be forcibly suppressed at any time. Such a posture, such a strong appearance, and even this terrible feeling surprised his heart.

"Magic boxing? No, it's impossible. Even if it's the magic boxing, there won't be such an atmosphere in its own boxing intention. It's a sacred fluctuation, like the arrival of gods, which makes me feel like worshipping!"

"The gods fight!"

Ye Fantian's mouth roared in a low voice.

This fist has made an epic mark. The fist seal, fist meaning, fist pattern and even fist gang are rapidly rioting, as if they want to completely cover their whole person.

The powerful repressive force of a fist can even make the whole person crazy. The suffocating breath is like a raging tide in front of him, and it is continuous. Every time, it is almost to make him retreat. Moreover, the most frightening thing is that the front force of this fist has not disappeared, but the back force is surging again, In this way, ye Fantian's fists are more terrible and more fierce.

This is the horror of Ye Fantian's fist of gods. After understanding the disillusionment and rebirth of the universe, the meaning of this fist also carries a vast breath of death and reincarnation.

"Drink..."

Ye Fantian punched again. The power of this punch could even shake the universe. The body of the War Bear couldn't bear it at all. His face began to change wildly and suddenly went backward.

This punch is definitely not what he can resist now, especially now ye Fantian has no sense, doesn't know the weight, and won't stop.

"Flash!"

The huge flesh moves fiercely, and the huge energy is boundless.

"Bang"

The foot staggered, set off a small wind, quickly gathered, and then evolved into a raging trace, and began to rush out in one direction.

"Boom"

When he just flashed away, suddenly, behind him, a vast energy had exploded, and the terrible energy was evolving madly, even shaking a huge ancient mountain.

Such a powerful energy is simply going to break people's mind and spirit.

Looking at the ancient mountain that had been submerged in an instant behind him, Zhan Xiong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If he killed himself, this punch would be enough to kill himself.

"The mind can be bewitched, but with a sacred fist intention, it is just fierce and unmatched, which is beyond the fist technique I've only seen in my life. What terrible fist technique this boy understands... If it kills me, it won't be abolished?"

After taking a deep look at Ye Fantian again, Zhan Xiong shivered coldly. At this time, ye Fantian was really terrible. He had saved Ye Fantian and didn't see ye Fantian's hand at all, but now after seeing it with his own eyes, Zhan Xiong really felt that this boy had killed more than a dozen immortal upper level strongmen, This is definitely not luck.

But a great strength!

Strong strength!

"Well... This punch was quite comfortable."

Ye Vatican slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were like electricity, flickering and moving, cutting off the brilliance of the sun and moon, and dancing with a trace of volcanic momentum in the cold.

It really frightens people.

Looking at the War Bear, ye Fantian couldn't help a meal on his face. He looked at the other party's sad face again and shivered coldly. With Ye Fantian's eyes and wisdom, he can naturally guess what happened.

Obviously, fighting bear itch fought with himself when he understood it, but an old man showed such a resentful look at himself, which really made him a little unbearable.

"You son of a bitch, what fist technique did you just use? You can't really understand it yourself?"

Zhan Xiong couldn't help asking the question in his heart again. If ye Fantian really understood it, it would be too terrible.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Ye Fantian nodded and replied.

"Your sister..."

When fighting Xiong Dun, he looked at Ye Fantian and couldn't calm down for a long time