Boundless Sky

"Surrender!!"

From the corner of his eye, I saw A Xing, who was shining like a meteor with a rainbow of flames, descending from the sky as if he was about to continue attacking. The evil **** of fire cloud lay in the pit and wailed, his face full of depression.

As the Huoyun Cthulhu surrendered, Ah Xing rolled over in a volley, then landed on the ground, put his palms away, and stood in front of him with one hand, doing the Buddha's smile like a flower.

"Yeah!"

The unsatisfied Huoyun Cthulhu took out a sharp golden weapon from his waist, and came to A Xing in a few steps, trying to catch him by surprise when the opponent was collecting power.

boom!

As the terrifying force of the waves swept, Ah Xing just raised his palm, rubbed the forehead of the evil **** of Huo Yun and patted forward, and a huge palm shadow passed by him, dashing tens of meters, and smashed the opponent. Dozens of ancient trees behind him were directly blasted into debris, and even five fingers were printed, leaving a trace of a giant palm on the ground.

He took the hidden weapon in Huoyun Cthulhu's hand, and A Xing took out the spikes from the hidden weapon, turned it around, opened the mechanism, and turned it into a metal lotus. With a light twist, the metal lotus rose into the wind and flew towards Into the unknown high sky.

"What kind of control is this?" The Huoyun Cthulhu, who was struck one after another, looked at the metal lotus flying away and asked softly.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you!" A Xing's mouth was slightly tilted, as if greeting someone he knew, he smiled and nodded.

This seemingly simple sentence completely dilutes the color of all previous feuds, and it seems as if it was just two peerless masters who were discussing moves just now.

A Xing's unremarkable return to the innocence side caused the Huoyun Cthulhu to be taken aback for a moment, and then half kneeling on the ground like a lost child finally found his home, crying bitterly.

"I lost!"

There was shame and regret in the crying, both ashamed of Ah Xing's generosity of not killing, but also regretting his own struggle for strength and countless killings in the past.

His original intention was only to seek the highest realm of martial arts, but in the end he used killing opponents to comfort his loneliness in his art, so that he finally wiped out humanity and achieved the notoriety of the "ultimate killer king".

However, now, he saw from A Xing that he had never reached the highest realm he had never reached. A Xing naturally surpassed him in the unique skills of martial arts, and the most important martial ethics of martial arts, he lived for a lifetime, and he was not even a young man. , Had already conceded, and even killed people with secret arrows!

This kind of complete frustration from the inside out made Huo Yun Cthulhu completely convinced. Looking at the A Xing who was like a Buddha under the sun, he even recalled the original infatuation and temptation to teach himself to be good. The master, remembered what the master had taught him back then. At this moment, he has regained his original intention and found his long-lost martial virtues.

Looking at the Evil God Huoyun, who was crying, to be honest, Cheng Hao had a faint envy in his heart. He could see that the Evil God Huoyun at this time, according to the Buddhist theory, should be in a state of enlightenment. I believe it will not be long. In the future, the opponent's realm can definitely be improved, and perhaps he will realize his own martial arts will.

It's a pity that Cheng Hao wouldn't be envious of this kind of opportunity. For one thing, he doesn't have the kind of Buddha's compassionate heart that saves the world like Ah Xing; secondly, his strength is obtained by tricks, and he has no heart for being strong at all. Wanting to understand the will of martial arts can be said to be idiotic. .

"Since the congenital deficiency, it can only be remedied by the efforts of the day after tomorrow, and the simplest and most direct way is to fight!"

Sighing inwardly, Cheng Hao stood at the top of the ancient tree, screamed up to the sky, and stepped out suddenly, like a golden thunder light, with the power of surging vitality and blood, he blasted towards A Xing with a punch.

"Is it still shot after all?"

As for Cheng Hao’s appearance, A Xing was not surprised. As early as when he was fighting the Huoyun Cthulhu, he had already discovered the existence of the opponent, but the battle was anxious at the time, and Cheng Hao did not intend to take advantage of the fire, so A Xing had no points. My heart paid attention to Cheng Hao again, but he didn't expect that now that the battle was over, the opponent chose to fight him head-on.

With a palm shot, A Xing did not use the palm of the Tathagata God. For this brother Chen, his heart is very complicated. Although the opponent is a gangster, in A Xing's feeling, the opponent does not look like that kind of evil. On the contrary, like the Fire Cloud Cthulhu, he is a lost person who went astray in pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts. For such a lost powerhouse, he hopes to help the other party, so as to recall the other party's original intention.

But what A Xing didn't know was that Cheng Hao in front of him was not a lost martial arts expert. He was actually a martial arts rookie who suddenly gained a strong strength. Now he chooses to fight with A Xing just to use him. Sword, come to temper your own martial arts skills.

Bang!

As Cheng Hao expected, when A Xing did not use the palm of the Tathagata, his overall strength was stronger than that of A Xing. After a brief encounter, A Xing had no suspense to be blown away by him. After turning over a dozen somersaults in the air, Ah Xing stabilized his figure, and stepped back seven or eight meters on the ground before completely removing the strength that Cheng Hao had exploded.

"Use the palm of the Tathagata, let me see the most powerful martial arts moves in the world!"

Ah Xing nodded, his expression solemn, and the first Buddha light of the Tathagata Palm suddenly appeared.

It was noon at this time, and the scorching sun was shining brightly. During this period of time, using the palm of the Tathagata, Ah Xing’s skill increased by 30%. The moment a palm was shot, the sky above Ah Xing’s head was faint. There is the light of the Buddha, and in the vast light of the Buddha, you can vaguely see a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged in the cloud, making a smile like a flower.

The huge palm of flame filled with the scorching aura almost obscured the sky, and came to Cheng Hao's eyes in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Hao gathered the power in his body on his right fist. Perhaps he had sensed a crisis. The dantian had been calmly exuding golden light spots with a faint golden brilliance. Suddenly there was a flash of mysterious runes and a golden magical power. Emerging from it, it sank into Cheng Hao's right fist.

With the heart of Fu Ling, Cheng Hao's originally half-squinted eyes opened instantly, his body was full of golden light, and behind him, a tall mysterious phantom appeared.

This phantom was dressed in a Kowloon emperor robe, a golden crown on his head, a golden bat pattern leather belt tied around his waist, black shiny hair, a pair of deep and sharp eyes, a thin body, and a handsome face. With a look of no anger and prestige, people can't help but want to worship at a glance.

This phantom is the original face of Cheng Hao, or the best perfect state in Cheng Hao's imagination. It is like the stalwart emperor in charge of the heavens and the world, and it is Cheng Hao's ultimate goal for his future path!

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