Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 499

The kung-do god is insane, the kung-do god is crazy, and the kung-do god has no brains, but he is not ignorant of his own situation and the external situation.

He knows that there are nourishing medicines in the food he takes, he knows that Quan Chi's behavior is very strange, Quan Chi during the day is completely different from Quan Chi at night, and he even knows that someone is going to kill someone with a knife.

But he had no choice.

His body had reached its limit, he didn't want to die worthlessly, even if it was a conspiracy, he still wanted to punch Absolutely Wushen.

It's the only thing he can do, and it's what he wants to do most.

Not only does he want to leave behind the inheritance of boxing skills, but he also wants to swing this punch with his own hands, avenging his imprisonment with the purest boxing skills.

Fist kills the void!

In other words, it is to break the void with fists and open the way to heaven.

This punch, like sword 23 in the Holy Spirit Sword Art, is the ultimate sublimation of boxing.

The fist was so fast, so fast that the world was frozen in the feeling of being absolutely godless.

There is no sky, no earth, no boxing grave, no boxing god, not even himself, only a fierce and domineering fist.

There is nowhere to run, no way to hide.

Jue Wushen is not Xiong Ba, if Xiong Ba lives to this day, his strength may not be weaker than Jue Wushen, but Jue Wushen has an advantage that Xiong Ba is far inferior to - the magical power of body protection.

Although the Immortal Golden Body consumes true energy, so that it cannot punch with all its strength, its defensive power makes up for this weakness. Jue Wushen can survive until now, relying on the defensive power of the Immortal Golden Body.

Shenwu Kazuo couldn't kill him, Yiwu Qixiong couldn't kill him, and neither could Quan Dao Shen.

At the juncture of life and death, Jue Wushen regained the blood of the warrior, and his whole body's power was condensed into a body-protecting qi, and a huge golden bell shrouded the surroundings.

The golden bell, the combination of killing fists - the murderous golden bell.

"Boom!"

The heavy fist of the boxing god hit the golden bell. The golden bell cover of Juewushen was not built with Buddhism, and there is no invincible power of Buddhism. There are loopholes in the cover. Fry a dragon.

Fortunately, Absolutely Wushen's opponent is the God of Boxing, not to mention he doesn't have time to look for flaws, even if he had time, he would never do that.

After being blocked for decades, the skill of the boxing god has not improved much, but the power of this punch is enough to make Bai Suzhen look sideways.

Bai Suzhen could make a stronger attack, but she couldn't make such a pure punch, and she didn't have the intention of breaking the sky.

A fist that can break even the void, naturally the golden bell can't stop it.

The golden bell was shattered, and Jue Wushen's immortal golden body was completely broken at this moment, and could never be restored.

Kendo God looked at his masterpiece, sighed, and closed his eyes.

He lost.

His body was weak and his skill was insufficient, this punch was not even half as powerful as he had expected. The heavy punch broke the golden bell shield, but it failed to kill Jue Wushen.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Jue Wushen stood up with a sneer. His body was covered with blood and seven or eight bones were broken, but his aura was incomparably majestic, like a lion king just eating, fierce and violent.

"Kazuo Shenwu, get out, I know you are here!"

Absolutely no God can think of the only one who designed this conspiracy is Kazuo Shenwu.

"Juewushen, stop shouting, Kazuo Shenwu is not here, I did all of this."

Juecheng Zhi walked out slowly, and with a smile told the truth that made Jue Wushen terrified: his own son not only betrayed him, but also wanted to kill his father.

"Why? I think I have never been sorry to you. After I die, Wushenjue Palace will be yours. The external threat has not been eliminated. Even if you want to seize the throne, there is no need to do it now."

Juecheng Zhi said: "Do you still remember what you said to me, fists are power, and the strength of fists is power.

My fist is stronger than yours, and of course my power is greater than yours. "

"I am your father!"

"No, I'm not your son. I'm the son of that man named Po Jun. You killed my mother in order to completely occupy my mother. I'm right."

Jue Wushen's eyes were wide open, he never imagined that Juecheng Zhi had such thoughts in his heart, let alone that his son had been tricked to such an extent.

Wen Chou Chou.

A name popped up in Jue Wushen's mind, it was the nightmare of the leader of the Western Region, the leader of the great power that was the enemy of Da Zhou in Dongying, and he was the only one who could calculate to such a degree.

It's just that Absolutely Wushen doesn't understand that the Great Zhou is powerful, and Lin Xuan is even more powerful. If he wants to kill him, one knife is enough, why bother to do this.

Juechengzhi's expression of absolutely no god is the shock after the secret can't be hidden, which is equivalent to admitting all this.

Kindness is worse than kindness, Jue Wushen has been very good to Juecheng Zhi these years, even though he is naturally cold-blooded and indifferent, he still hesitates when he wants to kill him, but now, he is no longer hesitant.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the world is like reincarnation. If you don’t believe me, look up, and the sky will forgive anyone.

In the past, Jue Wushen stabbed his master and senior brother, but now he has always been regarded as his own son, Jue Cheng Zhi stabbed him, this is called retribution!
Suppressing his thoughts, Juecheng Zhi sank to his waist and fell off the horse, and under Jue Wushen's horrified gaze, he swung a heavy punch that was exactly the same as that of the God of Boxing.

Fist kills the void!

This punch is not as pure as that of the Kung Fu God, but Juecheng Zhi is young and strong, with profound skills, and its power is not inferior to the heavy punch of the Kwon Do God.

Jue Wushen had just resisted a punch from the God of Quan Dao, and was seriously injured, so he had no strength to resist.

The fist shadow fell, Jue Wushen's ribs were all broken, and the dead body fell to the ground.

Juecheng Zhi sneered and left quickly.

Not long after, Juechengzhi returned with Guichaluo, declaring that the kung fu god had killed Jue Wushen, and that he was the sole heir of Wushen Jue Palace, and he inherited the position of palace lord that day.

Wushen Jue Palace, Yan Ying's bedroom.

Yan Ying looked at Bai Suzhen with pleading face, and begged: "I have done everything you asked me to do, can you let me see the sky, just take a look."

The voice is mournful, full of a mother's love for her son.

Bai Suzhen sneered, "You only want to see the sky, don't you want to see the wind? They are all your sons, why are you so favoritism!"

Bai Suzhen's sarcasm pierced Yan Ying's heart like a sharp knife, and Yan Ying fell to her knees: "I'm greedy for vanity, I'm sorry for King Ren, and I'm even more sorry for Feng'er. Me, I just want to see the sky."

"Okay, midnight tomorrow." After speaking, Bai Suzhen left quietly.

Yan Ying smiled contentedly, instead of wiping away her tears, she put on a sad expression.

Jue Wushen has died, and as the wife of Jue Wushen, she wants to guard the spirit of Jue Wushen.

In the middle of the night, the baby that Yan Ying had been longing for came, but it was not Jue Tian, ​​but Nie Feng.

Juechengzhi is not absolutely godless, Yan Ying, the "birth mother", has no meaning to him, her mission has been completed, and Lin Xuan will give her stability for the rest of her life.

That night, Nie Feng took Yan Ying away.

(End of this chapter)