The skill is broken, I am stronger

"You can be proud, but you can't be arrogant. This time it was your father who tried his best to save you. Will you have such good luck in the future?"

Duanlang knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Lin Lang: "Thank you for the envoy, Duanlang will not disappoint the envoy again this time."

Lin Lang also sent some true energy to Duanlang to help him recover from his injuries, and then let Duanlang leave.

For the rest of the injuries, it is enough to heal by yourself on the road.

Quan Dao Shen, Emperor Neon and others are rushing to Lingyun Cave, and they can arrive in a day at most. Lin Lang is not in a hurry to find the door, he will go to Lingyun Cave, and just wait for the other party to take the initiative to come to die.

He has already taken the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and Dragon Veins from Lingyun Cave, and obtained the inheritance of the top ten martial arts. The only things he cares about now are Fire Qilin and Blood Bodhi. No matter which one, he can't let the neon people get or destroy.

"Please don't stop our people, including Jianzong's people, don't go anymore, I will kill them in Lingyun Grotto."

"By the way, let someone prepare some beef and mutton, and it's time to feed the fire unicorn."

Time has to be given to Quan Dao Shen to recover from his injuries, otherwise it will not be enough for him to warm up.

He looked at his fists: "God of Quan Dao, I don't know which one is stronger, your Killing Kong Kong or my Qishangquan. I hope you don't let me down."

The second dream broke through and came out: "Brother Lin, I'll go with you."

She is also a martial arts myth now, and she also wants to see the strength of other martial arts myths, so that she can find her future path faster.

On the carriage, the Neon Emperor looked at the God of Boxing: "It seems that you are not happy for abolishing the top swordsman who has been famous in the Central Plains for more than 20 years?"

Kendo God closed his eyes, although the carriage shook a little, but his body did not shake at all.

"Abolishing a weak person, should I be happy?"

And it was just abolished, not killed, so he was even more unhappy.

That Duan Shuai desperately held him back, reminding him of his son Quan Chi, he hesitated for a moment and let the two escape.

If the Neon Emperor could make a move at that time, these two people would never be able to escape. This guy is still hiding his strength.

Emperor Nihong wanted to go to Lingyun Grotto to get something, the reason why he followed him was not to help Emperor Nihong, but because he also wanted to see what Emperor Nihong wanted!

He also knew that Emperor Nihong came to the Central Plains this time to find a treasure, which was said to help Emperor Nihong seize the Central Plains.

The God of Boxing also wants this treasure, he wants to see if he can control the world if he gets the treasure.

The Neon Emperor smiled slightly: "God of Boxing, have you figured out where to build your mountain gate? Or I will designate a city for you, just like the Wushuang City in the Central Plains. If you become the lord of the city, it is also a holy place for martial arts in the world." .”

The God of Boxing shook his head slightly: "No need, I will find a suitable mountain gate by myself, and get it by myself."

Martial arts holy land?The leader of the martial arts can't satisfy him either.

In the future, he will subdue the martial arts masters of the Central Plains, and if Absolutely Wushen can suppress the Neon Emperor for such a long time, he will certainly be able to, and he will take the throne with his own hands.

He is about to shatter the void, but the world can be passed on to his future son.

The Nihong Emperor squinted his eyes. It seemed that the kung fu god really had a second heart. The position of a city lord could not be satisfied, and ambition had to be matched with sufficient strength.

Now he still needs this dog, but if this dog dares to devour the master, he will kill it without hesitation!

"Ahead is the Lingyun Grotto. Jue Xin said that there is a mythical beast called the Fire Qilin. No one can break its scales. Even the best swordsman in the world can only break a piece of its scales."

The God of Boxing snorted coldly: "There is no scale armor that can block my fist. Is its scale armor harder than the void?"

Soon, they came to Lingyun Grotto, but they saw someone blocking the entrance of the cave, and it was still a woman.

Quan Dao Shen looked at Second Meng, his body was very strong and his breath was not weak, he was no worse than his son Quan Chi.

"Have you ever had children? Boys and girls?"

Ermeng froze for a moment, did the master of boxing have his brain broken?What nonsense!

Kendo Excalibur didn't get an answer, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I'm still willing to let you be the mother of my child, but you must give me a son!"

The second dream was furious: "Kuan Dao God, you are courting death!"

The sword in Ermeng's hand stabbed directly, and the master of martial arts smiled disdainfully: "Then capture you first, and see how you resist!"

Seeing Ermeng's swordsmanship, the boxing god knew that this was another member of Jianzong.

But suddenly Ermeng's swordsmanship changed, slashing vigorously like a knife, Quan Dao Shen took a step back: "You have made me more satisfied by integrating the swordsmanship into the swordsmanship."

Such a gifted woman must have offspring with even better talents.

Jianzong is really a powerful sect, there are so many martial arts myths, but it is a pity that there are no top masters.

That Wuming is not bad, but isn't he also defeated by him?

Bang!

Quan Dao Shen hit Ermeng's sword with a punch, and Ermeng let out a muffled grunt, and retreated a few feet away.

Seeing the god of boxing rushing towards him, Ermeng's sword stabbed directly at the armpit of the god of boxing at a strange angle.

Bang!

A tyrannical aura emanated from Quan Dao Shen's body, and the fist wind swept over Second Meng's shoulders.

Suddenly a sword qi flew towards the God of Quan Dao, forcing him back, Lin Lang supported the injured Second Meng: "I told you not to be brave."

The second dream coughed, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say that you can make a breakthrough in strength between life and death? I want to try, and besides, you are here."

Not to mention her strength is not comparable to Wanwan's, even Ren Yingying's is not comparable. She also wants to break the void with Brother Lin.

Lin Lang looked at the second dream with pity: "Wait for me next to me, I will kill him and avenge you."

boom! ! !

A violent aura emanated from Lin Lang, cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

"God of Boxing, I heard that you claim to be number one in the world in terms of boxing skills, and what I fight is the number one in the world!"

Chapter 477 Space Broken Void Gate

The God of Boxing narrowed his eyes: "You are Lin Lang? You killed Jue Wushen?"

Lin Lang sneered disdainfully: "If you think I saved your life and want to thank me, then just kowtow a few times, or I will hold your head and teach you how to kowtow to me later."

Lin Lang also heard what Quan Dao Shen said just now, and he dared to snatch his woman, which is unforgivable.

Quan Dao Shen had never seen such an arrogant person, even Tian Jian Wuming did not dare to talk to him like this.

Do you think that if you kill the trash of Jue Wushen, you won't take him seriously?

Jue Wushen has never been his opponent, not to mention he has realized the strongest boxing technique.

"Fist kills the void!"

The master of boxing is a unique move as soon as he makes a move. He knows that against a strong man like Lin Lang, those tentative moves are useless, and will instead waste his true energy.

He had already exhausted his true energy, and he had just recovered [-]% of his injuries, so he couldn't be careless.

Lin Lang raised his hand and punched in the same way, the two fists collided, and the space between them instantly shattered.

"Sure enough, your boxing skills are just that, not much better than Absolutely Wushen, it really disappoints me."

Lin Lang felt that Quan Dao Shen's ultimate move was only a little bit stronger than the third move of Jue Wushen's Killing Fist.

But the boxing god has been imprisoned by Jue Wushen for so many years, which is equivalent to wasting so many years. This person's talent is indeed terrifying.

The God of Boxing was furious: "You dare to underestimate me? Then let you see my real unique skill."

This move was originally prepared by him to kill Wushen, and later he hid it to deal with the Neon Emperor, but today he had to use it ahead of time.

Lin Lang, he must be killed!

The surrounding space is oscillating wildly, as if the vitality in the world is under the control of the boxing god.

The surrounding space was not broken, not even a crack appeared, and this punch seemed to have no power at all.

But Lin Lang's expression finally changed, and he became extremely excited.

"King Dao God, you have finally made me so interested, so let you die under the fist today, and you will die well!"

The fist god's face turned red. He had never used this move in front of others. It was a move he had learned during the time he was imprisoned by Jue Wushen.

This move is even stronger than his punch to kill the void, even a strong man who can shatter the void cannot stop it.

Quan Dao Shen felt that this move was going to be uncontrollable, but he still held on to swing this punch.

Only in this way can the world know that his boxing skills, no, his strength is the best in the world!

Lin Lang felt that everything around him seemed to be under the control of the boxing god. He couldn't mobilize the vitality of the surrounding world, and even felt that this space was separated from the original world.

Now this space has become the domain of the boxing god, Lin Lang has a faint feeling of being suppressed.

Feeling the long-lost pressure, how could he not be excited?

Seeing the fist of the boxing god coming in front of him, Lin Lang also raised his hand.

There was a force pulling his arm, making him unable to lift it up, but he struggled to break free.

"Just by you, you want to restrain me? You underestimate my power too much!"

"Take my seven-injury punch."

Seven Injuries Boxing, Lin Lang's first boxing technique, is not even considered a peerless magic skill.

But after such a long period of deduction, he incorporated all the boxing techniques he had acquired into it. Now when he punches out, it is no longer seven kinds of strength, but ten different true meanings of martial arts.

The fists of the two came into contact, as if two boxing beginners were fisting each other, there was no fluctuation in the space, and they couldn't even feel the fluctuation of the vitality of the world.

At that moment, it seemed that time had stopped.

Puff~~~

Quan Dao Shen didn't hold back, and blood splattered from his mouth.

He felt that there were many different forces exploding in his body, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

How is this possible? He has turned the surrounding space into his own domain. In the domain, he should be like an invincible god. Why is he injured?

Why did Lin Lang seem to be unharmed?

Didn't his punch break through Lin Lang's meridians?

Yan Shisan, who just rushed over to watch the battle in the distance, twitched the corners of his eyes: "Lin Lang has indeed become stronger again, and the speed at which he became stronger is really disappointing."

His meridians have just fully recovered, and he heard that many martial arts myths use the neon boxing gods to sharpen martial arts, and even Tianjian Wuming, who has practiced Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, was injured.

The God of Boxing also clamored that there was no one in the Central Plains, and he was going to kill the God of Boxing, and also killed all the masters of the country.

Originally, he thought that he should be able to kill the God of Quan Dao with only the fourteen deadly swords and adding some meaning of death, instead of using the desperate fifteen deadly swords.

But only now did he realize that he seemed to underestimate the master of boxing.

This person's boxing is the strongest he has ever seen in his life.

But such a peerless powerhouse, who can already shatter the void, is not Lin Lang's opponent.

Yan Shisan shook his head with a wry smile. He was making progress, and Lin Lang was also making progress, and the extent of progress was even greater than him.

Although Lin Lang's punch was not aimed at him, he felt that the punch seemed invincible.

How could one person grasp so many true meanings of martial arts?

Even if Lin Lang had comprehended many kinds of martial arts, and could comprehend the true meaning of different martial arts from those martial arts, he shouldn't have improved so quickly.

Lin Lang's punch just now contained ten different martial arts true meanings, and they also fused into a more powerful martial arts true meaning.

This made Lin Lang's punch just now seem to be ten times more powerful!

Originally, Lin Lang was already at the pinnacle of mythology, and the power of his moves was magnified ten times, how terrifying!

Yan Shisan found that he could comprehend the deadly fifteen swords that surpassed the emperor Xie Xiaofeng and Tian Wuming, but when facing Lin Lang, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

It seemed as if he used the fifteen deadly swords again, but he still couldn't die with Lin Lang, and the only one who died was himself.

The chubby Neon Emperor standing in the carriage was also full of shock.

He felt that he knew the kung fu god very well, and he attached great importance to Lin Lang, but only now did he realize that he didn't pay enough attention to it.

The God of Boxing is stronger than he imagined, this punch can cut out the space, as if he became the master of that space, and Lin Lang actually won!

"What kind of boxing is this? Someone's boxing is stronger than the god of boxing. That is the number one talent in boxing. The master of boxing back then could only choose to use medicine, and then join hands with Jue Wushen to win."

"I'm afraid I will also lose this boxing technique of the boxing god. Lin Lang seems to be fine?"

"No, it's impossible that he wasn't injured, but he didn't show it. He suppressed the injury with his tyrannical body!"