40,000 Years of Cultivation

The four assistant priests followed Lei Lie step by step and pushed out a large bronze drum.

"drink!"

Gus saw that Lei Lie's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and with a violent shout, he violently tore the wide black robe every inch, revealing a burly body cast like copper and iron.

This is the typical attire of the priest of the Fist Temple.

Exposed to the greatest extent, the majestic and powerful, marble-like perfect physique.

Use this method to deter believers and please the **** of fist.

Afterwards, Lei Lie hit the big bronze drum with a punch, and blasted the sound like a mountain and a rock, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, and the lingering sound spread throughout Chijin Town.

In front of the Fist Temple, which was full of voices, suddenly became silent.

Everyone grinned, rubbed their ears, and listened to Lei Lie's instructions.

"In the ancient chaos, fierce beasts are rampant, and the human race can only tremble under the claws and fangs of the fierce beast, unable to resist, and become poor food."

Lei Liehu's eyes widened, he looked around with impenetrable eyes, and hissed, "Even if someone wants to sharpen stone spears, tie up stone axes, make traps and trap nets-how can these fragile toys stand in the way? Gibbon','Iron Horned Bear','Sword-toothed Mad Lion','Flying Golden Eagle' and so on, are these ferocious beasts?

"For tens of thousands of years, the human race has been ravaged, living in precarious conditions, in dire straits, and will soon become extinct.

"It is the **** of fist descending from the heavens, incarnate as the'Master Boxing', blasting and killing the beasts, teaching mortal boxing, martial arts, and the principles of strengthening the muscles and bones and tempering the physique. It has given mortals the power to protect themselves, so that we, descendants of future generations, gradually Strengthen, slay fierce beasts, cut through thorns, and finally make Dao rise up and become the master of this world!

"In the past ten thousand years, why did mortals protect themselves, and why did humanity rise? How did our generation compete with the beasts? It is to rely on fists that are a hundred times stronger than steel!

"'All great power belongs to oneself, foreign objects such as knives, guns, swords and halberds are unreliable things, not to mention strange skills such as machinery.' This is the principle of the iron fist, even a three-year-old child Know things.

"However, today, tens of thousands of years later, perhaps it has been a long time. Many people have gradually forgotten the principles taught to us by God of Boxing, especially those who are weak, weak-minded, delicious, lazy, opportunistic, and no longer think about being honest. Practicing his own power, instead pinning all hopes on foreign objects, he was tempted by the **** "mechanical demon" and "steam demon".

"It's ridiculous, these people are really short-sighted and ridiculous. They don't even know that the power of machinery and steam can at most bring a momentary relaxation, but it will corrode people's will, paralyze people's limbs, and swallow people's strength!

"If a dignified human race relies on the power of machinery and steam all day long, but does not want to cultivate its own body, over time, will it become a boneless worm, a pool of white mud? At that time, the so-called mechanical and steam Is it really reliable?"

When Lei Lie said this, he suddenly laughed three times.

"Come on, come on!"

He waved behind him.

The four assistant priests, with their hands blowing and breaking their hair, greeted him fiercely with cold gleaming swords.

Lei Lie's face was full of disdain, his muscles trembled crazily, and his true energy lingered like white training. Before the blade touched his skin, he was shook away. "Bangbangbangbang", the four treasured swords broke one after another.

"Come again, the sword!"

Lei Lie continued to roar.

The four assistant priests, each made of cold iron with one mouthful of cold iron, pierced Lei Lie's heart with a cool sword.

However, Lei Lie split his hands and snatched the four swords, gritted his teeth, his arms became vigorous, and the four swords were twisted together by him and twisted into twists.

"see it?"

Lei Lie raised the broken knife and the steel twists, and proudly showed to the townspeople, "The benefits of swords and swords have their limits, but under the blessing of the **** of fists, the potential of the human race is endless!"

It was the first time for many townspeople to see the priest of the Boxing Temple, so flaunting their might, they exclaimed with incredible expressions.

"Swords are so useless, what about real machinery?"

Lei Lie threw away the broken knife and the steel twist, and finally turned to the topic, sneered, "The reason why everyone is gathered here today, I believe many people know it, yes, the evil tentacles of the'mechanical demon' have invaded Chijin. The town is hidden by our side!"

When this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Even if everyone knew what had happened, they still had to exclaim a few times to express their devotion to the **** of fist and their indifference to the evil spirits.

"Yesterday, someone shot and killed a fierce tiger with a crossbow arrow on the mountain near Chijin Town. Here, that's it."

Lei Lie waved his hand. An assistant priest wearing gloves and holding his nose carefully picked up the crossbow arrow, with a cold sweat on his head, as if he was afraid of the evil mechanical force attached to the crossbow arrow, invading his body and corroding him. His soul.

"A crossbow arrow can shoot a tiger. This is the limit of mechanical power!"

Lei Lie said, "In front of the real powerhouse, how is this kind of shoddy thing different from a three-year-old child's toy? Come, shoot here!"

He poked his own heart.

The assistant priest holding a crossbow and arrow first prayed to the **** of fist, asking the **** of fist to forgive his sins in operating the machinery.

Then, according to Qin Yi's explanation, he awkwardly put the crossbow on the ground, tightened the crossbow, and pulled the trigger.

"collapse!"

The crossbow arrow left the string, turning into a white light, stab Lei Lie's chest quickly.

Lei Lie didn't dodge or dodge, with a sneer on his face and full of energy, he actually formed a vortex of infuriating energy in his chest, forcibly solidifying the crossbow arrow in the air, three inches from his heart.

Everyone saw this scene, and was deeply shocked by Lei Lie's invulnerability. After a moment of silence, it was cheers and admiration.

Lei Lie stretched out two fingers, gently and skillfully picked the crossbow arrow from his chest, and threw it contemptuously in front of the **** Qin Yi.

"Now, you should understand how stupid you are?"

Lei Lie split his hand to **** the mechanical crossbow from the assistant priest, stretched it out in front of Qin Yi, and said in a deep voice, "Say, where did this thing come from?"

Qin Yi was served by the Fist Temple with eighteen tortures last night. He had long since obeyed his post and wished he would be hit to death now, so as not to suffer more.

He had already said the answer, and he didn't mind saying it again in public.

"It's a caravan."

He hummed, "It's from the caravan from Qianyuan City. Someone sold it to me. I don't know that person. I'm not an evildoer. I'm just curious..."

"The caravan from Qianyuan City!"

Lei Lie ignored Qin Yi and faced the townsfolk, pointing out the seriousness of the matter, "Qianyuan City is the largest city in the north. There are tens of thousands of merchants in the city.

"Unexpectedly, even the caravans of Qianyuan City were mixed with evildoers who believed in the power of machinery and steam. This matter is not trivial, and it even concerns the survival of all the human races in the world of Fist God. Look, the chapped sky is the best. It proves that this is Fist God warning us!"