Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

I saw four more ice marks formed in the air.

Under Jue Tian's despairing eyes, these ice imprints instantly entered his body.

Lin Beiwang said to him, "Young man, as long as you are obedient, these restrictions will not take effect, understand?"

Juetian only felt a burst of coldness this time, and then nothing happened.

Having experienced the extreme feeling just now, he nodded numbly, "I understand, Jue Tian understands."

"Okay!" Lin Beiwang turned his back to Juetian, and stretched out his hand to release Jue Wushen's dumb acupoint: "Don't bark, or I'll let you taste the taste of restraint."

Jue Wushen looked angrily at the dishonest villain in front of him, but he really didn't dare to speak out.

Lin Beiwang continued: "Where is the God of Boxing?"

Jue Wushen closed his eyes, and after waiting for a while, he gave up, "At the boxing grave in the back mountain."

Lin Bei looked at Juetian and asked, "Young man, do you know where it is?"

Juetian nodded: "The little one knows! The little one knows!"

Lin Beiwang clapped his hands together and said, "Okay! Then go and release him, just say that your father wants to compete with him."

Juetian shook his head quickly and said: "No, no! I dare not! He will kill me."

"That's it!" Lin Beiwang said: "Forget it, you stay here with your mother, don't move around."

He easily unlocked Juewushen's acupoints, but sealed his skill.

"Absolutely Wushen, just come with me!"

Jue Wushen is now the fish on the board, he has no right to refuse, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me!"

Under the guidance of Jue Wushen, Lin Beiwang came to Houshan Boxing Grave.

In the boxing tomb, the boxing god is locked by a special iron chain, and special steel needles are inserted in thirteen big holes on his body.

Over the years of captivity, the body of the boxing god has undergone mutations.

The meridians of the whole body are displaced, and a lot of muscles have grown in the body, which looks like a mountain of meat.

His arms were as thick as Lin Beiwang's waist, full of strength.

Seeing Jue Wushen coming, the Kung Fu God stared at him coldly, and said mockingly, "You beast, what are you doing here today?"

Lin Beiwang next to him was too young, and the kung fu god thought he was the son of Jue Wushen, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

Without waiting for Jue Wushen to talk nonsense, Lin Beiwang circulated the Gang Qi in his hand and sucked it hard.

The steel needles on Quan Dao Shen's body were sucked out.

He looked stunned and asked, "How dare you?"

Looking at Jue Wushen's drooping right arm and the blood on his body, Quan Dao Shen reacted and laughed loudly: "I said, why did you let me out? It turns out that you have encountered a strong enemy."

While speaking, he exerted force with his arm and pulled the special chain out of the stone wall.

"However, do you think that if you release me, I can help you defeat the enemy?"

After finishing the words, he swung the iron chain wrapped around his arm and called Lin Beiwang and Jue Wushen.

Absolutely Wushen's skill was sealed, and he couldn't resist it at all.

It was impossible for Lin Beiwang to let Jue Wushen die in the hands of the boxing god, and instantly appeared in front of Jue Wushen, with a golden bell raised on his body.

With a bang, the iron chain was blocked by the golden bell cover and bounced off in an instant.

Only then did the kung fu god look straight at Lin Bei, "Who are you?"

The kung fu god spoke the foot-basin chicken language, but Lin Beiwang didn't understand, so he said directly, "Speak human language."

In Little Japan, the upper classes can speak Chinese, and the kung fu gods are no exception.

"You are from the Central Plains? Why did you save me?"

Just as Lin Beiwang was about to speak, the master of boxing said, "It doesn't matter, whoever saved me, I will let him die. I haven't done anything for a long time, and my fists are itchy."

After the words fell, a boulder-like fist hit Lin Beiwang, and the huge force carried by the fist created a gust of wind.

The power is very strong, but the speed is too slow, but there is a faint force that is pulling Lin Beiwang.

Lin Beiwang stretched out his hands, and the stellar energy condensed into giant hands. The moment he touched the fist of the boxing god, he pulled and pulled, and the stars shone.

When Tianxu activated the star shifting switch in his hand, all of the great power of the boxing god was rebounded.

The main reason is that Lin Beiwang's evasion was affected by the fact that Jue Wushen was behind him, so he neither evaded nor confronted the kung fu god head-on.

Thus, Lin Beiwang kicked Jue Wushen out of the boxing grave, and flew out with him.

The boxing god was repulsed back by Lin Beiwang with his own strength, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked fiercely outside the boxing grave.

He shouted sharply: "Don't go, and fight with the old man for another three hundred rounds."

The huge body shattered the stone gate of the boxing grave, and the boxing god came out.

Since he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then returned to normal in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he waved the iron chain and drew it towards Lin Beiwang.

Lin Beiwang kicked Jue Wushen away again to prevent the kung fu god from killing him by mistake. Apart from rewards, Jue Wushen has other uses.

The iron chain was getting bigger and bigger in Lin Beiwang's sight.

The next moment, he raised his hand and grabbed the end of the chain.

Then he swung his arms vigorously, and the iron chain was thrown out by Lin Beiwang in a huge wave.

Fist God was staggered by the huge force from the iron chain, and praised loudly: "Good strength!"

As he said that, he turned his body and waved his arms vigorously, trying to fly Lin Beiwang who was on the other end of the iron chain.

Lin Beiwang just wanted to compare his strength with the veteran celestial being known as the God of Boxing.

With both feet firmly on the horse, pulling the iron chain is also a big dance.

The two forces were transmitted to the center of the iron chain and collided.

There was only a snap, and the iron chain couldn't bear the force and broke completely in the middle.

"Hahaha! Good!"

The boxing god raised his head to the sky and smiled, and then shouted loudly, the knotted muscles all over his body increased by another three points, and the iron chains wrapped around his arms and body collapsed.

"Let's have a good fight."

Without the shackles of the iron chain, the speed of the boxing god is even faster.

Without the blessing of Gang Qi, he fully used his physical strength and rushed to Lin Beiwang in an instant, and the fist wind driven by his swift fist made a loud explosion.

For Lin Beiwang, the fist of the boxing god was still a bit slower.

The massive fists make up for it, though.

Lin Beiwang mobilized his movements and dodged in a dangerous way.

But the face was still blown by the wind of the fist, and there was some itching.

Seeing that Lin Beiwang dodged, Quan Dao Shen was not surprised at all, and then he punched again, a series of punches.

Lin Beiwang stepped on the seven stars, and his body was like a loach, swimming happily among the giant shadows of fists.

He provocatively said: "Your fist is too slow, it should be faster."

The fist god's face became a little dignified, and suddenly, the movement of waving his fists stopped.

He fixed his eyes on Lin Beiwang, clenched his arms tightly, his gnarled muscles grew bigger again, and his veins bulged.

The two arms were covered with spiral qi, and Lin Beiwang felt that he was locked.

This kind of lock is different from the murderous lock of Ju Wushen, but it is more difficult to get rid of.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and it took a lot of strength to move the body.