The bright moon shone in the sky, and the Dragon Transformation Lake rippled.
Under the moonlight, many people stared at the Holy Son Cang Gu with shock and astonishment.
He was calm and arrogant.
"Nanmen Zhige, take my punch first!" The thunderous voice seemed to explode in everyone's ears, making them dizzy. Their blood surged.
Li Wuji raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. A soul-stirring explosion made everyone's hearts beat wildly. It was as if they could see shockwaves sweeping out from Li Wuji's clenched fist.
Boom!
Li Wuji punched out. His fist power was like a dragon, letting out a sky-shaking, earth-shaking roar. Under the fist power, the lake, which had just calmed down, was cut open, leaving a deep gully. The edge of the gully was like a jagged wave, surging to the left and right.
Even though this punch was far away, it made it hard for people to breathe. The pressure was too strong.
It was a very pure punch. There were no fancy techniques or unnecessary changes. It just compressed the power in this punch and then directly punched out, shattering the target.
It was simple and unadorned, majestic and domineering. It used force to suppress. The terrifying fist energy caused the air to explode and rumbled forward.
"A hundred punches, so what?" Facing this extremely powerful punch, the Holy Son of Canggu, Nanmen Zhige, smiled slightly. He calmly stretched out his left hand, opened his fingers, and gently pressed forward with his palm.
It was silent and difficult to sense any energy fluctuations. However, as Nanmen Zhige pressed down with his palm, the space in front of him was directly suppressed by an invisible force. The lake became calm and smooth, like a mirror, without any ripples.
Li Wuji's punch also collapsed under the pressure of this palm.
With a pop, like a bubble bursting, that ferocious and powerful punch directly collapsed.
Li Wuji's expression changed slightly. He was surprised by the exquisiteness of Nanmen Zhige's palm. Then, he let out a wild laugh. As he laughed, his battle intent became even stronger, turning into an invisible flame. The pressure caused the lake below to sink even deeper.
"Then take a hundred punches from me!" As he laughed wildly, Li Wuji separated his legs and lowered his waist into a horse stance. It was as if he was suppressing the Dragon Transformation Lake. He seemed to have turned into a mountain, extremely stable.
He clenched his hands into fists and pulled them to his waist. As Li Wuji roared, the terrifying aura became even stronger, almost materializing. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Both of his fists continuously blasted out. Streams of dragon-like fist force completely shattered the air. The space in front of him also seemed to be shattered under the continuous bombardment of his fists. The extremely violent power surged out, causing everyone's expression to change drastically.
A hundred streaks of dragon-like fist force blasted out, like a long river of fist force surging endlessly. The surface of the lake below was directly split open.
"How terrifying!"
In the distance, everyone's faces paled.
Chen Zong's face was also solemn. Li Wuji's body was extremely strong. The power of a single punch was already very strong. It was enough to destroy an expert of the Second Level. Ordinary experts of the Third Level would have to use their full strength to deal with it. Now, a hundred consecutive punches were launched. The power was indescribable. Even if a real mountain was in front of it, it would be shattered by these hundred punches.
How would the Holy Son of Canggu deal with these 100 punches?
Should he dodge?
Or take it head-on?
Everyone's eyes widened as they stared at Holy Son Canggu.
Holy Son Canggu's expression did not change at all. Then, he clenched his left hand into a fist and slowly pulled it back to his waist. Boom!
Like a flood dragon leaving its cave, its speed was extremely fast. Everyone could only vaguely catch a glimpse of a stream of light flashing by.
Boom! Boom!
It seemed like one punch, but it also seemed like ten punches.
A series of explosions could be heard. Li Wuji's one hundred punches were all shattered by Nanmen Zhige's fists in an even more domineering manner.
"Take a punch from me too." Nanmen Zhige smiled after shattering all 100 of Li Wuji's punches.
Nanmen Zhige, the Holy Son of Canggu, punched out. There was no sound, but it was oppressive. It was as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on one's heart, making it difficult to breathe. All the organs in one's body constricted under this invisible pressure, as if they were about to shatter.
Li Wuji's expression was extremely solemn. Nanmen Zhige's punch was not an ordinary punch. If he was not wrong, it should be the inheritance of the Canggu Holy Land. It was also a fist technique of Nanmen Zhige's main cultivation technique.
Ancient Elysium Fist!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ancient Elysium Fist! This was a terrifying fist technique. It was even more powerful than the Heavenly Sects' supreme inheritances. However, it was extremely difficult to cultivate. If one could master it, they would be able to better understand the power of heaven and earth. Even if they did not master the power of heaven and earth, when they used Ancient Elysium Fist, they would naturally carry a portion of the power of heaven and earth with them.
Nanmen Zhige punched out. It seemed to be extremely fast, but it also seemed to be extremely slow. The alternation between fast and slow made people feel distorted. It was very uncomfortable. Some of the warriors' faces changed. They spat out mouthfuls of blood, their faces pale.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Chen Zong's expression was grave. He felt that his mental energy was in chaos. His blood was flowing in reverse. If he was not strong enough, he would have spat out blood like the other cultivators.
Lowering his body into a horse stance, Li Wuji slowly raised his arms and drew a heavy arc in the air. He spread his ten fingers and made a posture that looked like he was about to pounce forward. However, he did not move at all, as if he was about to launch an attack.
Boom! Li Wuji's eyes were extremely solemn.
Of course, Nanmen Zhige's punch only carried a trace of the power of heaven and earth, but it was still so powerful.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Li Wuji's body moved forward slightly, and his arms pushed forward as if he was pushing an invisible ball.
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The surface of the lake below had completely collapsed. Li Wuji's legs were also pressed into the lake water. Under the extremely powerful force, Li Wuji's body kept retreating. His legs drew two ripples on the surface of the lake.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom!
Holy Son Canggu was truly powerful!
Even though it was only the basic form of the Ancient Elysium Fist, it was still extremely powerful. Moreover, it carried a trace of the power of heaven and earth. However, this was good. Otherwise, it would be too useless to defeat him with a single punch.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Eternal Heaven Sect was originally a group of people who liked to fight. Their motto was to use battle to nurture battle. Only by fighting with stronger opponents could they improve themselves.
His arms shook, and his fists collided with each other. It was as if two pieces of iron had collided, and an astonishing momentum burst forth.
The disciples of the Eternal Heaven Sect never used weapons because their bodies were the best weapons. They were different from the Ultimate Martial Heavenly Sect. The Ultimate Martial Heavenly Sect refined their weapons into their bodies, but the Eternal Heaven Sect constantly tempered their bodies, breaking through their limits time and time again. It was as if they were forging divine iron.
Boom! Boom! Li Wuji's shout was like the eruption of a volcano or the rolling thunder. A metallic luster suddenly flashed and covered Li Wuji's entire body, as if he was smeared with a layer of oil.
His muscles seemed to have swelled up again, and his body grew larger as well. He looked like a small giant, and the pressure he exuded was even more astonishing, repelling everything around him.
"Eternal War Body!"
"Li Wuji is going all out."
"This is going to be even more interesting. The Eternal War Body is the supreme inheritance of the Eternal Heaven Sect. Legend has it that after mastering the Eternal War Body, no one in the same realm can defeat it."
"Eternal War Body." Chen Zong's eyes flashed.
This name reminded Chen Zong of the Ancient Combat Body.
On Chaotian Island, the Ancient Mountain, one of the four mid-ranked Sect in the Longtu Dynasty, mainly cultivated the Body Tempering Art. What they cultivated was called the Ancient Battle Body.
Was there any connection between the Ancient War Body and the Eternal War Body?
It was said that the Ancient Mountain seemed to have some history. It was a branch of a powerful Sect. Perhaps the Ancient Mountain was a branch of the Eternal Heaven Sect, and the Ancient Battle Body should be a part of the Ancient Battle Body.
While Fang Xingjian was thinking, Li Wuji's body grew to a size of two meters. His skin was covered in a layer of cold metallic luster, making him look like a small bronze giant. The extremely terrifying air pressure pushed out rings of ripples in the surrounding air, spreading out continuously.
"Eternal War Body." Nanmen Zhige's eyes lit up, and he smiled evilly. "I hope you can take a few more punches from me."
"Your Ancient Elysium Fist is indeed powerful, but my Ancient King Fist is not weak either." Li Wuji opened his mouth to speak. His voice seemed to echo in the air.
Li Wuji's arms swelled up, and the large tendons wriggled like dragons, bursting with an extremely shocking power. The cold metallic luster flowed and gathered on his fists. The metallic luster on his fists became more and more intense, as if they were covered with a layer of metal gloves.
The ripples in the air around his fists became more obvious. It was as if a large stone had been thrown into a lake. The ripples spread out and swept everything.
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