Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

And the other side.

Just after Kemisi and the Red Knight started.

Wei Zhengyuan and the black knight did not act directly, but stood strangely in the cannon fire and looked at each other from a distance.

"Do you really want to fight?" A deep voice came from under the black robe, "Actually, I'm very curious about you."

"Before you joined the order meeting, you were just a patron god, and a very ordinary fist god."

"But why, after you joined the Order Society, you were obviously just an ordinary fist priest, but you actually became the second of the four gods of order, ahead of Situ Lan, the **** of war, and Kemisi, the **** of adaptation?"

"Even now, Situ Lan has also opened the road of divine experience, and Kemisi has become the **** of change. They are still after you."

"What ability do you have?"

The black knight looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes a little curious.

He claims to be able to calculate everything, but he really can't understand how a fifteenth-order fist **** can be ranked before the **** of war and the **** of change.

He also knows that the upper limit of this kind of technique **** is extremely high.

But no matter how high it is, there is always a limit.

The Geng Dong handed over by Zhang Chengfeng, with his keen control of the body and the strange boxing technique that is good at leveraging strength, is also well-known in the kingdom of God, but that has almost reached the limit of the fist god.

But if it is only that level, how can the God of Change Kemisi and the God of War Situ Lan be convinced?

It's something he can't figure out.

"Want to know?" Wei Zhengyuan grinned and rushed over instantly!

But only after taking a few steps, Wei Zhengyuan immediately stopped, and there was actually cold sweat dripping from his forehead!

He stared at the black knight in front of him.

Although the other party remained motionless, it seemed that there were flaws all over his body.

But the body that has practiced boxing for many years told him that as long as he shot himself, it seemed that he would be beaten back!

This is a sense of danger that is close to instinct. The instinct of practicing boxing for many years makes all the hairs on his body stand up!

"Afraid?" The black knight walked in the fire with a smile.

"Humph!"

Wei Zhengyuan's face sank, and divine power surged above his fists.

There was no divine power scattered, but at this moment, his fists suddenly became as crystal clear as jade!

The black knight frowned slightly. It stands to reason that the fist gods usually use divine power to condense the gloves, and those with better conditions will hold the artifact gloves... But this guy actually uses double fists!

"coming!"

Wei Zhengyuan rushed forward fiercely!

The afterimages of the two fists shot out in the air, like a blast of cannonballs, and the fist wind made the black robe screech!

But that's all.

Facing Wei Zhengyuan's continuous punches, the black robe quietly retreated without a trace of panic.

But every punch could pass him by.

"Quick punch." The black knight smiled, "But it's not enough."

The black knight stretched out two fingers.

Those **** brushed past the fist, and the black knight turned his face slightly to avoid the fist, without even blinking.

Wei Zhengyuan, who was punching, seemed to take the initiative to send his eyes to those two fingers.

The **** that came first were actually pointed directly on Wei Zhengyuan's eyes!

"boom!"

Wei Zhengyuan's figure stopped immediately, his legs exerted force, and he retreated like a cannonball!

His eyes were already flushed, and the tears kept flowing, extremely sour.

As long as the black knight exerted a little force just now, the fist **** Wei Zhengyuan has become blind!

"You don't need to test me," the black knight looked at the tearful fist **** in front of him, and said lightly: "Your fist speed is indeed faster than that of ordinary fist gods, but it has not exceeded the speed I calculated."

"Don't you know who I am?"

"Take out your fastest punch, and it is possible to defeat me."

The black knight stood with his hands behind his back.

Wei Zhengyuan endured the pain in his eyes and looked at the black knight, but he was extremely puzzled.

What the **** does this guy mean?

The black knight felt very strange to Wei Zhengyuan at this time. The other party didn't seem to be in a hurry to solve him, and he didn't even want to solve himself.

It seemed that he was taking the initiative to retreat just now, but in fact, as long as the black knight exerted a little force, his eyes had already been dug out!

It's as if the other party just wants to test his upper limit and observe his own limit data.

Wei Zhengyuan slowly stood up straight and rubbed his eyes.

"Do you want to know what my limit is?" Wei Zhengyuan loosened his clenched fists and assumed a strange posture.

The hands are actually clasped together in front of the chest!

"You really want to know why I, a fist god, can be ranked before the war **** Situlan and the change **** Kemisi."

He closed his eyes.

The black knight frowned slightly, not knowing what Wei Zhengyuan meant, he closed his eyes at this moment.

Even his breath became calm at this moment.

As if the surrounding artillery fire and the battlefield had nothing to do with him, the whole person seemed to be standing on a calm water.

In the calculation of the black knight, his whole body is full of flaws!

It seems that as long as he makes his own shot, he can defeat him.

In fact, if Lin Fan saw Wei Zhengyuan's hands clasped together and his face showing compassion, he would have recognized it immediately. This posture is exactly the Buddhist posture on the Blue Star!

"I did reach the limit of the fist god."

"In order to break through the limit, I used to punch 30,000 times a day on the snow-capped mountains."

"On the first day, I spent thirteen hours until I got tired and lay down."

"The next day, I still spent thirteen hours, and I was still tired."

"For ten years, I spent thirteen hours a day every day. Every time I was so tired, I lay down on the ground. Every night I was like a dead dog lying on the grass. The next morning, I dragged my body and punched the sunrise."

"That's my limit."

"And suddenly one day, I only spent twelve hours, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds."

"From that day on, my limits were broken."

"The next day, I only spent twelve hours, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-eight seconds."

"Every day, one second is lost."

"Later, every day, it will be reduced by one hour..."

"And now, 30,000 punches only take one second."

"But you know what's most interesting?"

"I thought that ten years of hard work in the snow-capped mountains would make my body break through the limit. But in the end, I found out that it was not my body that had been honed for ten years, but my will."

"My will was polished so hard that at that time, I felt some powerful beings who were the same as me. They taught me in my dreams how to master this power, how not to be lost by power, and maintain inner peace. And peace..."

Kemisi suddenly had a compassionate face~www.NovelMTL.com~ said lightly: "Now, I will let you know."

There was golden light emanating from him.

The curling Sanskrit sound rose up from him, and the whole person exuded an aura of divine mercy that the black knight had never seen before.

The rolling golden breath slowly diffused out.

A huge golden phantom, like Mount Tai, rose from behind him inch by inch,

next moment.

"Shh!"

Kemisi opened his eyes, the previous compassion and peace were no longer there, only the anger was wide open!

Just like King Kong's angry eyes!

"I'll let you know...why am I able to rank ahead of Situ Lan!"

"boom!"

A terrifying golden glow erupted, and the huge golden phantom behind him opened his arms!

That is an incomparably huge thousand-handed Guanyin!

The golden light flashes, and it comes with the Buddha!

Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara!

It is 10,000 meters long, like a giant mountain, and the moment when thousands of arms are opened, it seems to cover the sky!

A thousand thick and powerful fists, slowly clenched,

Wei Zhengyuan radiated golden light all over his body and smiled: "Let's start the calculation!"

"boom!"

He rushed towards the black knight again, his fists were like two golden beams, he couldn't see clearly at all!

Thirty thousand punches per second!

He couldn't see the shadow of the fist at all, and I saw countless golden beams flowing from him, covering everything around him, and the fierce fist wind made those explosions completely disappear.

Behind him, the thousand-handed Guanyin kept punching along with his shots!

Incomparably hard, huge fists like pure gold were constantly being punched out. The huge fist hit the ground, and it was a depression as large as 100 meters!

And there are thousands of fists!

Those fists turned into streaks of golden light, constantly hammering the position of the black knight, smashing down again and again!

The entire earth roared at this moment, as if it had been hammered by a god, constantly cracking and shattering.