Using strength to suppress others was Gao Zhengyang's favorite way of fighting.
Finally, this pig-shaped gold general's physical strength reached the peak of the ninth rank. In terms of strength, it was enough to crush Gao Zhengyang. This was the first time he had a taste of being suppressed by strength.
Gold generals did not have a true physical body. They only used the armor to emit pure power, and did not contain any changes in energy.
In other words, the gold armor could be seen as pure mechanical power.
The core of the gold general's power was the Constellation Secret Talisman, and it usually absorbed and operated the Constellation Yuan Qi. Through the Constellation Secret Talisman, the gold armor was constantly tempered and raised to the peak of the ninth rank.
Under the urging of some kind of consciousness, the gold armor became a gold general. Just by operating the armor, it could display the power of the peak of the ninth rank.
A true rank nine powerhouse could communicate with the Yuan Qi sea without restriction and use endless energy. But in Little Kunlun, the laws strictly restricted energy. If a rank nine powerhouse forcibly used energy, it would be fighting against the laws of Little Kunlun.
To be able to forcibly set the laws, Little Kunlun was an independent world. No matter how strong a rank nine powerhouse was, he could not compete with the world.
Only pure physical strength was not restricted by the laws of Yuan Qi.
Therefore, since ancient times, rank nine powerhouses with physical bodies were abnormally strong, and extremely rare. If it was a Sage Body, it was even more incredible.
In some ancient records, Sage Body powerhouses could easily kill gods and slay demons.
Why were the Dragon Race strong? It was because of their strong physical strength. They could enter and leave the realms almost without restriction.
Gao Zhengyang's pure physical strength and titanium alloy allowed him to reach the peak of the eighth rank. It was also the foundation of his power to dominate the world.
Sha Jing's physical strength was very strong, but he had to use all kinds of energy secret techniques to reach the ninth rank.
In terms of fist techniques, Sha Jing's Mad Shark Breaking Waves Fist was not weak. The most important reason Gao Zhengyang could kill Sha Jing with one punch was that his physical strength was not strong enough.
As for the rank ten demon dragon being killed, it was because its spine was pinned by the Earth Settling Needle, and its physical strength was restricted.
A gold general whose strength reached the peak of the ninth rank was far superior to the pinned demon dragon Tu Li in terms of momentum and power.
Gao Zhengyang weighed his options and decided not to use the Dragon King's Halberd.
The weight of the Dragon Emperor Halberd was not something that could be restrained by any laws of Yuan Qi. The special property of breaking laws could also break through the restrictions of Yuan Qi laws to a certain extent.
Activating the Dragon Emperor Halberd was enough to offset some of the advantages of a Gold General.
However, Gao Zhengyang still wanted to give it a try. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a powerful opponent.
He was especially interested in trying out those simple and heavy fist techniques.
This kind of training was actually extremely dangerous. A gold warlord was far more powerful than Gao Zhengyang. If he was not careful, he might be blasted into smithereens.
But if it wasn't dangerous, what was the point of training?
Gao Zhengyang made up his mind, and his mind calmed down.
If he didn't have enough power, he would use his fist technique and fist intent to make up for it. No matter how strong his opponent was, he had no soul and no fist intent.
From this point of view, the Ninth Palace's monkey-shaped warrior was more terrifying. If the monkey-shaped warrior had such great power, then he would be dead for sure.
Gao Zhengyang's five fingers curled into hooks. With a leap, he dodged the gold warlord's fist and arrived at his side. His five fingers stretched out like lightning, grabbing at his opponent's ribs.
This move was sneaky and sneaky, but also extremely agile. It was the fist technique of the First Palace's Rat Warlord.
The Rat Warlord did not rely on strength to win, but was sneaky and sneaky. Gao Zhengyang's fist technique was not exactly the same, but this grab had the charm of the Rat Warlord.
The Gold General's body was thick and strong, but its movements and movements were somewhat slow. At least it was not as agile and flexible as Gao Zhengyang.
He did not turn around or evade. He retracted his fist and crossed his elbow, blocking Gao Zhengyang's grab.
Gao Zhengyang's grab turned into a palm. His palm was like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, sticking close to the Gold General's thick elbow. His fingertips were like blades as he lightly stabbed at his opponent's ribs.
The pig-shaped Gold General's armor was extremely thick. Gao Zhengyang's sudden stab almost broke his fingers, but it only left a shallow mark on the Gold General's armor.
To the Gold General, it was practically unscathed.
The Gold General's elbow swept over, but it was like a landslide. The distance was still far, but the fist force had already pressed down, causing the runes on the Ten Ways Robe to flicker.
The Ten Ways Robe was an inherited magic weapon of the Heart Buddha Sect. In terms of protection, it was far superior to the Dragon Emperor Armor.
But without the circulation of vital energy, the Ten Ways Robe could not exert much of its power.
If he was hit by his opponent's elbow, the Ten Ways Robe would definitely be shattered.
Gao Zhengyang shook his head and sighed. The power of a peak Ninth Level was really difficult to resist.
His physical strength was still too weak.
Gao Zhengyang's palms were extremely gentle as they pressed against his opponent's palms. Borrowing the opponent's incomparably brutal strength, he floated backward like a feather.
When he retreated, he did not exert any strength at all. He followed the opponent's fist force.
But the elbow strike was not so easy to borrow strength from. Wave after wave of condensed power, like a landslide, poured in from Gao Zhengyang's palms and went straight to the bones and joints of his entire body.
Gao Zhengyang's muscles rolled like waves, and his bones trembled bit by bit, transmitting the fist force that poured in from his palms outwards.
This fist technique was learned from the Serpentine General. The Serpentine General's feather could not be strengthened to the extreme softness, but Gao Zhengyang had learned at least eighty percent of it.
His bones, muscles, and muscles were also extremely tough. Using the softness to dissolve the fist force, he was actually not injured. He even borrowed the force to retreat.
When Gao Zhengyang's feet landed on the ground, he took seven consecutive steps, and the black stone slabs under his feet exploded and shattered. But there was still a portion of the fist force that he could not completely dissolve, and he used his feet to guide it out.
The straw sandals that he called out to him were also shattered into pieces. After entering the Little Kunlun Palace, this was also the first time Gao Zhengyang had been hit.
Gao Zhengyang's solution was already extremely exquisite, but the result was still the same. Although he was not injured, the scalps of the two seafolk behind him tingled.
The gold general slowly turned around and punched Gao Zhengyang again. Gao Zhengyang's feet were slippery as he circled around the gold general.
The gold general was not in a hurry. It chased after Gao Zhengyang, punching left and right. Boundless fist force wreaked havoc in the main hall.
Fortunately, he could freely withdraw and withdraw his fist force, and most of the fist force that missed was retracted. It did not cause much damage to the main hall.
Gao Zhengyang circled around a few times, but could not find a gap, so he took the risk and rushed in again.
This time, he moved the muscles on his back, and as if he were flapping invisible wings, he flew to the back of the gold general like a bird.
The gold general turned sideways and punched back. Gao Zhengyang repeated the same trick. His palm circled around the opponent's wrist, and after using the Serpentine Fist to dissolve the opponent's fist force, he closed his fingers and bit the opponent's wrist like a dog's mouth.
The dog-shaped general's secret technique of swallowing fist force forcefully swallowed the remaining fist force of the gold general.
The gold general's fist force had been dissolved by Gao Zhengyang's two fist techniques, and the remaining force was no longer enough to threaten him.
Gao Zhengyang used the Serpentine Fist to draw again. This Serpentine Fist drew, but it contained his own profound Taiji Fist. There was hardness in softness, round on the outside and square on the inside.
Although the gold general was strong, his arm was pulled away by Gao Zhengyang. He instinctively exerted force in his feet, and his body stood firm. He also forcefully withdrew his arm.
This change fell into Gao Zhengyang's calculations. His body stuck close to the gold general as he turned, the fingers of his right hand forming a bird's beak. Like a chick pecking at rice, the Bird Beak Fist landed on the back of the gold general's head.
Twelve consecutive pecks landed on the same spot. The gold general's head swayed chaotically, and a clear depression appeared on the back of his head.
Although Gao Zhengyang's attacks were fast and fierce, his Level Nine strength was not fake. Even though he could not avoid it, he had still dissolved some of the fist force.
In addition, the gold battle armor was thick, and he actually withstood this move. The gold general's right leg was like an iron pillar, smashing backwards at Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang had already expected this, and was not disappointed that he did not succeed.
The opponent's lifting of his leg was somewhat clumsy, and Gao Zhengyang did not dare to take it head-on.
Just now, he had already used up all his strength to dissolve the opponent's punch. How would he dare to take it head-on?
Gao Zhengyang's body flew up diagonally, and as he avoided the opponent's heavy leg, he swept his leg horizontally, and like a heavy axe, his leg chopped at the opponent's neck.
This leg came suddenly, like a heavenly steed soaring through the sky, flying horizontally and vertically without warning.
The gold general stood on one leg, unable to exert any strength. He staggered from the impact, and rushed forward a few steps diagonally.
When he stood still, a purple spirit light flashed in his eyes, and turned into a ball of flame. A burly general roaring at the sky appeared faintly in the flames.
Gao Zhengyang's leg had stimulated the gold general's battle spirit.
The aura on the gold general's body was like a prairie fire, suddenly becoming stronger.
Gao Zhengyang slowly floated down from the air, his eyes also showing some excitement.
The gold general's potential had been stimulated, and it became even stronger and more dangerous.
If the gold general was like a long knife just now, then it was now a bloodthirsty beast. It could also kill people, but the bloodthirsty beast's savagery was fresh and fierce, and it stimulated Gao Zhengyang's fighting spirit even more.
The two members of the Sea Race hiding at the back had shrunk into a ball, and their bodies carried a disgusting stench. They had lost control.
It was not that they were timid, but that the yuan qi restricted their martial spirits, and the gold general's powerful aura was about to tear their martial spirits apart.
Under these circumstances, they were no longer able to control their bodies. That was why they were in such a sorry state.
Liu Qingge was much stronger than the two members of the Sea Race, and her martial spirit was also suppressed. But in this special state, it stimulated her martial spirit, and it tried its best to absorb the fist technique and aura of the fist intent.
Gao Zhengyang did not have time to care about the people behind him. The gold general's fist intent and aura were constantly increasing, and it was almost beyond the limits of what he could bear.
"Roar … …"
After the gold general had accumulated enough aura, he let out a strange roar and punched again.
This time, his fist force was even more ferocious, but it was no longer mechanical sluggishness, and was more mellow and nimble.
As soon as he made a move, he forced Gao Zhengyang to run around in circles, and he was in a sorry state.
Gao Zhengyang used the newly learned Constellation Fist Technique, but he could not reverse the situation.
In the surging fist wind, Gao Zhengyang was suppressed to the point where he had no way to retreat, and he had no choice but to take the blow head-on.
Under the bombardment of the tyrannical fist force, he was like a cannonball, flying more than a hundred zhang, and suddenly slammed into the door.
The devil's claw could not dodge in time, and was directly crushed into pieces. Even the door was cracked into thousands of cracks, but it did not shatter.
The genius expert of the Octopus race was smashed into pieces just like that. There was no value in dying. No one even cared.
Gui Shanhao, who was at the side, was stunned for a moment, and then he frantically ran to the side. He did not want to die like this, it would be too embarrassing.
Gao Zhengyang's muscles bulged, and he walked out of the door and the blood. His face was pale, his arms hung limply, and his chest was deeply sunken.
That punch just now not only broke the bones of his arms, but also the ribs in front of his chest.
If it was an ordinary rank nine, that blow would be enough to kill him.
Gao Zhengyang activated the titanium alloy, and with a slight cracking sound, all his bones had recovered.
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