Urban Almighty System

"Boom..."

There was a muffled sound, and Xia Ming's face flushed. Xia Ming resisted the strong pain, and the spiritual energy in his body rushed out frantically, resisting this force desperately.

When the spiritual energy collided with the punching intention, Xia Ming's spiritual energy retreated steadily and disintegrated in an instant. The fisting intention seemed to have an aura of looking down on the world, and he couldn't compete with it as he went forward.

Seeing that his aura was shattered, Xia Ming's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly mobilized his own power, sweeping away crazily.

Wanting to resist that fist.

"No, no..."

Xia Ming suddenly realized that something was wrong. If these intentions were left here, is it for the warriors to resist?This is impossible, this is a place of trials, if a genius is to suppress these fists, at least he must be above the realm of the Divine Palace to do this.

Since the ancient sect has been exterminated, it is impossible to continue to use the original method, is there something in it?
Thinking of this, Xia Ming hastily withdrew his arm.

Because of this fisting intention, Xia Ming's arm appeared a little swollen, and the blood marks on it were extremely clear. Even Xia Ming's physical body was suppressed to such an extent by the fisting intention. It is conceivable that the fisting intention has reached What kind of situation, even though it has been so many years.

But this fist is concentrated and not scattered, it must be because of this stone pillar.

Xia Ming's eyes fixed on the stone pillar, his face became extremely solemn.

"Could it be that these boxing intentions are left here in the hope that some disciples who enter here can understand the intentions here?"

Wanting to buy here, Xia Ming suddenly realized, an indescribable feeling suddenly rose, and Xia Ming immediately laughed: "I understand, I understand."

Xia Ming suddenly realized.

Then he came to a stone pillar, shook his robe, sat down cross-legged, his robe fluttered, Xia Ming's eyes were fixed on the stone pillar in front of him, there was a fist mark on the stone pillar.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes slowly, and his spiritual power gradually approached the fist mark!
"boom……"

When his mental strength was just close to the fist, a roar resounded above Xia Ming's head, and the terrifying sound rippled, shaking the world.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ming felt as if his consciousness had been torn apart, and a black hole directly tore his consciousness into it.

Xia Ming's complexion also changed.

Hastily mobilized his spiritual power to resist that majestic force, but his mental power seemed a little small in front of this majestic force.

"not good……"

Seeing his consciousness being pulled in, Xia Ming's face changed drastically, and then Xia Ming felt a change in front of his eyes, and he suddenly found that he seemed to have come into a void.

In front of him was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing a blue Taoist robe and his long hair was tied up.

This momentum shocked Xia Ming.

"Who is this?"

Xia Ming looked closely at the figure in front of him, he didn't know this figure, he thought it was a senior from Qingxuan Palace, but how could he enter such a place?
Xia Ming's complexion was heavy, and he stared closely at the figure in front of him.

But at this moment, the figure moved!
This figure slowly swung a punch. With such a slow punch, Xia Ming felt that he could resist it casually, and Xia Ming was very puzzled.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked to find that when the figure threw a punch casually, there was a slight fluctuation from the punch. If he observed it himself, he would find that, The surrounding space gradually became chaotic at this moment.

"This is... fist intent?"

"boom……"

A thunderbolt struck Xia Ming's heart fiercely, and Xia Ming's body trembled violently at this moment.

"Swipe..."

Xia Ming saw the middle-aged man flickering in mid-air. Every time he punched, there would be a touch of strange power, and the space would fluctuate accordingly.

And this middle-aged man seemed to be evolving a certain boxing technique, which was earth-shattering.

Xia Ming was wrapped up in strong fisting intentions, and Xia Ming was also staring at this figure, his brain was running fast, comprehending the continuous waves of fisting intentions.

The fist is surging!
Time was passing by little by little, and Xia Ming was also caught in this kind of perception. I don't know how long it took until the fisting intention on the stone pillar gradually dissipated, and Xia Ming slowly woke up from it.

Xia Ming looked at the stone pillar in front of him in doubt. For some reason, he had comprehended it for so long, but he hadn't realized anything useful. If it was him, he wouldn't be able to use the punch with that punching intent at all.

It was as if my mind went blank and I couldn't remember anything.

"How could this be?"

Xia Ming frowned, and his complexion became serious!
He vaguely remembered that he had stepped into a strange time and space. At that time, he was learning boxing with a middle-aged man, but suddenly the boxing gradually dissipated, and he was gradually pulled out. After being pulled out, That feeling also disappeared.

As if he had never realized this kind of boxing?
"Is it really weird?"

Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't help standing up, looking at the stone pillar, Xia Ming hesitated for a moment, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched the fist mark.

This time, Xia Ming didn't feel any blocking force, and easily touched the fist mark, which made Xia Ming's mind move slightly.

"What about boxing intention?"

Xia Ming was shocked to find that the terrifying fist just now had disappeared. How could this be possible?Then the terrifying fist will disappear as soon as it disappears, what are you kidding?
Xia Ming couldn't believe it. Immediately, Xia Ming walked towards a stone pillar again. Beside the fist print was a palm print.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ming touched the palm print directly.

"Boom..."

In the next instant, a huge force instantly sent Xia Ming flying.

This terrifying force rippled, and Xia Ming felt like he was kicked out like a ball. He hit the ground hard, shaking the ground with a loud bang.

Xia Ming hurriedly got up and stared at the palm print in front of him with a face full of horror. Doubts also arose in Xia Ming's mind.

"how so……"