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Brutal fist!

The three large gold-plated characters, with a vicissitudes of time, appeared in Li Tian's mind.

Although it was said that Li Tian did not get the skills inherited from the Man God, the old man agreed to teach him the magic arts performed by the Man God.

The Manshen Fist, the Manshen used this set of techniques to cross the star sea, invincible in the world, and looked down upon the world.

The power of this kind of technique is so great that it is simply unimaginable!

Li Tian was excited, carefully comprehended the huge information that came into his mind, like a river and a sea, it couldn't be observed all at once.

The First Punch of the Barbarian God——The Immortal Punch!

This fist was the first punch created by Manshen back then. It is a powerful energy bursting out from the indestructible will and the combination of mind and spirit.

Li Tian felt comprehensible, observing the word Manshen Fist in his mind, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had come to a distant galaxy and saw a mighty figure, directly crushing the sky and earth, blowing up a world with one punch.

This kind of scene was too shocking and had a great impact on Li Tian. Unfortunately, because of his low cultivation base, it was impossible to watch it for a long time. After just a few breaths, his soul was tingling and his mind was swollen, so he broke free.

Hoo hoo!

Li Tian was panting violently, just realizing for a moment that the consumption of himself was extremely huge. This Manshen Fist is not something that Li Tian can practice now. His cultivation base is too low, and it is not bad to be able to punch.

"When Yali broke the seal, the punch she swung was probably the Mangod's fist." At this moment, Li Tian suddenly remembered something. As the apostle of the Mangod, Yali carried a small part of the power and spirit of the Mangod. , After breaking the seal, Mingming played the prototype of Manshenquan.

Li Tian still remembers the power of Violent Girl's punches.

"If I can learn the Manshen Fist, it will become easier and easier to fight the enemy across levels." Thinking, Li Tian's eyes burst into brilliance, becoming more and more fiery, and he made up his mind to learn the Manshen Fist.

He has cultivated to the fifth level of Qi training, except for levitation and fireball, he has basically never been exposed to other spells, which is extremely ashamed to say.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's the matter with you." Seeing Li Tian suddenly woke up from the state of cultivation, panting, Li Luoluo hurried forward, thinking that something was wrong with Li Tian.

"It's okay." Li Tian stood up, his footsteps were a little vain. Although the scene just lasted for a few breaths, it was basically engraved in Li Tian's mind, making Li Tian almost comprehend the rudimentary form of Manshenquan.

With a punch, there was already a faint sense of dominance of the barbarian.

"I'm afraid it won't take long. Being able to control the Immortal Fist just requires too much energy." Li Tian thought about it, and turned his eyes back to the battlefield.

At this moment, Gu Yin was fighting against the four half-step foundation builders, and he didn't even intend to retreat, instead he faintly gained the upper hand.

After Zhong Ming saw the three silver-armored strongmen from the barbaric tribe being trapped by the big devil, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and he faintly flinched, but he was unwilling to retreat like this.

Eight people, if you gather all eight half-step foundation builders, plus three silver-armored warriors, none of them will be able to touch a single hair of the Great Demon King, so Zhong Mingwu feels aggrieved.

This terrifying power can already run rampant on the mainland, but it still can't help the Great Demon King. If this continues, when the Great Demon King grows up again, who else can stop him?

Zhong Ming didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Ah!" At this time, a half-step foundation-builder monk had his arm removed by a silver-armored warrior from the ancient barbarian tribe, bleeding profusely.

The half-step foundation cultivator screamed and quickly backed away.

"Zhong Ming, you cheated me, and now I'm seriously injured, I'll see how you compensate." The half-step foundation cultivator was originally a casual cultivator, trapped in the barrier, and was rescued only because of Zhong Ming.

In order to repay Zhong Ming's favor, and also because of the temptation of the sacred medicine garden in the Lion King Mountain Range, he followed Zhong Ming. Now he was seriously injured accidentally, so he changed his face directly and demanded compensation from Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming looked very embarrassed. He wanted to explode, but he also knew that this was not the time to explode.

If you don't give that casual cultivator a good explanation, then the other two casual cultivators will definitely quit. At that time, they will lose three top fighters, which will definitely be a fatal blow.

"I will give compensation to the five elixir!" Zhong Ming said, his face livid.

"Five plants are not enough, at least ten plants!" The casual cultivator said angrily while holding his broken arm.

Zhong Ming gritted his teeth, now is the critical time, but he can't negotiate the conditions, so he can only grit his teeth and agree.

"Zhong Ming, what compensation do you want to give me?" After seeing the casual cultivator successfully blackmailed Zhong Ming, the other two casual cultivators also said that they were injured and wanted Zhong Ming to compensate, or they would leave.

Zhong Ming suppressed the anger in his heart, he had no choice but to bow his head under the current situation, so he offered compensation conditions one after another.

But the matter is not over yet. Seeing that Zhong Ming has promised benefits to the other three casual cultivators, the other five elders of Nandan Hall also quit. The benefit of Ming came, so they also shouted.

"Zhong Ming, I have lost a lot this time, what compensation do you want to give me?"

It's okay to be blackmailed by casual cultivators, but now he is blackmailed by his fellow disciples, which makes Zhong Ming's anger reach its peak.

But he had to bow his head, not to mention the critical situation now, if he didn't pay compensation, even if those elders returned to the Zongmen and united to deal with him, he would be overwhelmed.

So he could only grit his teeth and propose compensation one by one.

Counting round after round, Zhong Ming almost wiped out most of his own family fortune.

"Let's retreat!" Seeing that there was no result and he had suffered heavy losses, Zhong Ming finally made up his mind and wanted to retreat.

Hearing the two words of retreat, the other half-step foundation builders didn't hesitate any more, they retreated while fighting, and prepared to retreat.

In fact, they didn't work as hard as Zhong Ming. These three barbarians were really fierce in their eyes, and they basically played with injuries for injuries.

As a result, they couldn't retreat even if they wanted to, because the eldest prince was chasing him with the other two silver-armored warriors, and he didn't want to let them go easily.

"Damn it!" Zhong Ming's face darkened, and at this moment he finally understood the reason why Old Ghost You Yin escaped.

Fortunately, he was still laughing at others at the time, so it turned out that he was a clown all along.

"Zhong Ming, if you want to leave like this, I'm afraid you can't." The domineering voice of the Great Demon King reached Zhong Ming's ears, causing him to stagger and almost fall down.

"Say, Zhong Ming, what compensation do you want to give me?" It was this familiar sentence again, and I heard it ten times before and after, which made Zhong Ming want to vomit blood.

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