Died hundreds of thousands of times at the beginning

"Witchcraft, there are two terms in a broad sense and a narrow sense. According to what Blue Star said, it is actually the name of the founding ancestor of heresy. There is such a person, called a witch, who has great powers. Blue Star's All cultivators are the collection of magic techniques of this god witch, passed down."

Liu Xuzhou looked at Li Sanshi and said: "In a broad sense, divine witchcraft should be a general term for cultivators, and all things that transcend the limitations of the physical body can be called by this name.

However, the sorcery mentioned by your third master refers specifically to the originator of the puppet mechanism technique, Luban's spells and talismans collectively.However, those things have actually been lost as early as the Spring and Autumn Period when hundreds of schools of thought competed, and up to now, it is basically impossible to find these complete spells. "

Li Sanshi touched his nose, showing a trace of bewilderment, he didn't quite understand.

"Hehe, there's no need to know this, it's meaningless." Zhong Zhe looked at Li Sanshi and asked, "Can you try again, the kind of punch you used when beating your master?"

"What boxing method?" Li Sanshi looked blank.

"How did you injure your master, can you show us?" Liu Xuzhou said.

"Well, I don't know either! I was hitting the leaves there, and then the master came, and I didn't know he was behind me, so I punched with the same strength I used when hitting the leaves." Li Sanshi looked at a room, said with worry: "I really didn't mean to."

"Come and try it, treat me as that leaf and hit me!" Zhong Zhe said.

"Go!" Liu Xuzhou encouraged.

"Okay!" Li Sanshi followed Zhong Zhe to the center of the courtyard.

Everyone dispersed, Zhong Zhe was on guard, and the true energy in his body continued to rise. The power of being able to injure Taoist Qingsong with one punch should not be underestimated.

Then, everyone watched dumbly as Li Sanshi walked up to the wood chips that Master Wu Yan used to make furniture, grabbed a handful of wood chips from the ground, threw them one by one, and then punched them with his fists.

……

"You said that magic is a secret art of a race?" Ye Liuer looked at Luo Fengchen. The word race seemed a bit weird among cultivators.

Does Blue Star have any other powerful cultivating groups besides people who are cultivators?
Luo Fengchen nodded and said: "Witches are a powerful race. Every one has the ability to move mountains and seas from birth, especially their bodies, which are very powerful. Ordinary magical weapons can't hurt them at all." .”

"What does that have to do with Master Wuyan? He doesn't seem to be that powerful, does he?" Ye Liuer was surprised.

"I don't know either." Luo Fengchen really didn't know the relationship between the divine witchcraft mentioned by Master Wuyan and the divine witchcraft he knew.However, this race does exist, because he is the current patriarch of the divine witchcraft.

Back then, he had spent 60 years in the world of witches and witches, but in the end, when the world collapsed, he saved the entire world of witches and witches, and was revered as the ancestor of witches, which means patriarch.

In this calamity of the heavens and worlds, when he entered the world of gods and witches, he had only the strength of less than Yuan Ling, and he didn't know who was trampled to death by the unlucky guy.Those thousand-foot giant god-like guys probably don't even know that they have gone back, do they?
Ye Liuer turned her head to look in the direction of the small courtyard. Some sawdust seemed to be flying in the air, and she couldn't help but asked in doubt, "What are they doing?"

Luo Fengchen turned his head and glanced, sneered, but didn't speak.

……

In the small courtyard, everyone watched in amazement as Li Sanshi punched faster and faster. With each punch, there seemed to be the sound of the air being shaken. Moreover, as the speed of his punches accelerated, a wave of He is the center of the romantic, seems to be slowly forming.

Zhong Zhe felt the movement of the wind in front of him, and had a strange feeling, as if the air in front of him was condensed and compressed tightly, as if he was suddenly locked in a fixed place, and the tightness brought about by continuous squeezing Feel.

Especially when he was close at hand, he felt a kind of breathless feeling similar to the suffocation of altitude sickness, and instinctively wanted to retreat to avoid the suffocating atmosphere.

However, at this time, if you took the initiative to ask Ying to come out to test it out, but if you ran away before it started, you might not be able to hang around anymore in the future, right?In addition, he also wanted to see where Li Sanshi's limit was!
"Will this brewing process take too long?" Ning Xinyu was six or seven meters away from the two people in the battle. She saw the change of wind force around Li Sanshi, but she didn't feel it as deeply as Zhong Zhe.

It's been 5 minutes. If Li Sanshi has to accumulate momentum for such a long time before he can form an attack every time he fights, then that would be too... not taking his opponent seriously, right?
However, this time was to test Li Sanshi's attack power, so he didn't mind waiting a little longer.

What Liu Xuzhou watched was not only Li Sanshi's movements, but also Zhong Zhe's reaction. Li Sanshi, who kept throwing his fists rapidly, was flying with his fists, and a miraculous scene appeared around him.

I saw that the countless sawdust seemed to violate the law of gravity. After being smashed by Li Sanshi's fist, they did not fall downward, but slowly formed a snowflake-like stillness in front of him with the passage of time, even The strange scenery that rises slightly.

As for Zhong Zhe, with a guarded look on his face, he seemed to be resisting something unknowingly.

This phenomenon is very strange. It clearly feels that there is nothing in front of Li Sanshi, but it is very strange, as if a certain range around him is suddenly out of touch with the surrounding environment. Liu Xuzhou is on guard and at the same time, he really doesn't understand. ,What exactly is going on.

"The state of the stone seems to be very wrong." Master Wuyan frowned, watching Li Sanshi with a serious expression, he was waving his fists so quickly, and the speed of each punch seemed to be getting faster and faster.

"There is a very strange momentum that seems to be continuously generated around his body. Mr. Zhong, I can't wait any longer!" Liu Xuzhou said with a serious expression.

Li Sanshi gave him a very strange feeling. Zhong Zhe wanted to do it a long time ago, but he was embarrassed because of his identity. Now he heard Liu Xuzhou's words, as if he was afraid of hurting Li Sanshi, he took a step back. Then he pulled his hands apart, swung his claws, and took it towards Li Sanshi's shoulder.

Almost at the same time, Li Sanshi moved his momentum, lowered his shoulders, and turned his punch at the sawdust to hit Zhong Zhe who had been captured.

Zhong Zhe was already probing, and he was on guard at first, when he saw the fist coming, he changed his claws into palms, and his true energy flowed, cutting towards Li Sanshi's fist.

boom!
The sound of zhenqi bursting suddenly came from between the two. Before Zhong Zhe's palm touched his fist, he suddenly felt a huge energy hitting him, as if he was not facing a punch, but countless punches together with Li Sanshi's whole body was engulfed in a tens of thousands of momentum and suddenly pressed down, making his body seem to be carrying a weight of ten thousand catties for a moment, and the speed of his whole body suddenly dropped.

Li Sanshi didn't feel anything, and when he raised his hand, he realized that his opponent's speed had slowed down, and he had instinctively rushed to him, and his fist still hit Zhong Zhe's chest with all his strength...