Shura God Emperor

I saw Xiao Yu's body began to flash with golden light.

At the same time, groups of figures behind Xiao Yu began to flicker.

At this point, the figure showed a dim golden light, and it seemed to be making some moves.

These moves are physical moves.

There is boxing, palming, fingering...

After each type of move is played, the next type of superimposition begins, and the shadows cascade up, a simple and domineering, mega-power directly covering the ground for thousands of meters.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by this scene.

Even if it was Gu Chang and others, the whole person was demented after seeing this scene.

"This physical mood... there is such an overbearing physical spiritual skill in the world!"

"What a powerful artistic conception! I have practiced boxing for thirty years, and there is a hint of understanding!"

"My God! This... is this the ultimate move of heaven and earth? I actually feel like I am about to break through!"

"No! Why is there a breath of power of a peerless monster beast in it?"

"Could it be that what he cultivated is really a method of cultivating the flesh of a monster beast?"

Everyone in the valley was shocked by Xiao Yu's scene.

They finally understood now why Xiao Yu's combat effectiveness was so powerful.

This is his background!

Even if he was as strong as Hua Chen and had seen many big storms, he was still shocked by Xiao Yu's scene.

"Why is this cultivation method so powerful!"

"Absolutely impossible! Could he come from some ancient orthodoxy, or sect?"

Hua Chen's pupils shrank.

This is the superposition of the first thirty-six types of the Zhenlong pile, and it does not belong to any kind of offensive.

And Xiao Yu directly merged the thirty-six forms into one form.

You know, when Xiao Yu first started practicing Zhenlong Eighty-One Pose, he was going to do all the Eighty-One Pose again.

The purpose is to get familiar with these eighty-one styles first.

Then began to focus on practicing each style.

I saw that after the thirty-sixth type was finally played, the golden light of Xiao Yu flashed with a bright Guan Hui, and then he punched it out.

"Roar!"

Xiao Yu's punch made the entire sky tremble, and countless golden lights unexpectedly gathered on his fist to form a huge dragon head.

A deafening dragon yin rushed straight into the sky.

Everyone felt that their souls were shaking, and the seven orifices seemed to be shattered.

"what!!"

Some of the weaker ones bleeded to death on the spot.

As for the closest ones like Gu Chang, they were directly shaken by an invisible wave.

They quickly urged the spiritual power of the protective body to begin to accumulate, otherwise the internal organs would be overwhelmed.

With a terrifying fist, Hua Chen's pupils shrank and he roared suddenly.

"No!! I can't possibly lose!! Sanming punch!!"

Hua Chen roared violently, and countless heaven and earth spiritual power began to surge over him frantically.

He formed a huge vortex.

In just an instant, he hit three punches.

Three thunderous vibrations resounded throughout the world.

Three punches ran towards the giant dragon head one after another.

Immortal boxing!

"Break it for me!" Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes and suddenly let out a soft drink.

"Boom boom boom!"

Who knows, Hua Chen's three punches were like an egg hitting a stone, and they were blasted to pieces one after another.

Finally, Xiao Yu's giant fist was directly on his body.

"Puff!"

Hua Chen spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his figure was knocked into the air a kilometer away.

Blood spilled into the sky and defeated Huachen with one punch!

At this moment, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, just shuddering.

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