Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 529: A Fist

Chapter 529 A Fist

"Five Elements Escape Technique!

Qin Yu no longer suppressed his breath, and took a step in an instant.

hum!

In an instant, Qin Yu was the whole body, flashing around the broken altar.

"Who!"

Almost at the next moment, whether it was the 100-foot-tall bronze giant or the dozen or so united Sunshine Holy Land-level peerless geniuses, they all exclaimed.

But what caught their sight was Qin Yu who grabbed the black light group and pocketed it.

"presumptuous!"

"The thief, die!"

At this moment, everyone burst out with extremely terrifying power, killing Qin Yu.

"Five Elements Escape Technique!"

In an instant, Qin Yu disappeared again.

 …

When Qin Yu left the ancient ruins, the battle of Wanzhou was approaching.

But this time, Qin Yu was hiding in a small valley.

With a wave of his palm, a black light suddenly appeared in the open space in front of him.

The black light wrapped a magic palm that looked like a black gold cast, and in the magic palm, was holding an ancient scroll.

"In this devil's hand, there is an extremely quintessential devil's strong remnant, Xiaobai, hand it over to you."

Qin Yu said to a fat white cat beside him.

Blood Ancestor Emperor Xiaobai nodded with joy in his cat's eyes, and said, "Finally let this emperor meet a devil's palm. Although it's only a palm, it should be the remnant of a saint-level demon powerhouse."

Xiaobai said, and immediately opened his mouth, and a large, hideous mouth manifested, and directly swallowed the ancient black devil's palm.

"puff!"

Immediately, Xiao Bai opened his mouth again and spat out an ancient scroll.

"This ancient scroll should record an incomparably powerful inheritance technique."

Xiaobai said aloud, when it was swallowing the devil's palm just now, it naturally sensed the tyranny of the devil's palm.

The ancient scrolls that can make such a powerful demon powerhouse hold on to before dying definitely record a kind of world-shattering secret.

"Whoa!"

Almost at the moment Qin Yu spread the ancient scroll.

A piece of golden light rushed out in an instant, and five ancient golden characters were condensed in the void: Six Paths of Samsara Fist.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Qin Yu's expression froze suddenly.

Even Xiaobai was taken aback when he saw the name of this world-shattering technique.

It grinned and said strangely: "How dare you name a set of boxing techniques after 'Six Paths of Reincarnation', is it so terrifying? Even this emperor never had such a majestic aura!"

Xiaobai's words were extremely excited.

Six Ways of Samsara Fist.

This set of boxing, just the name, makes people feel a kind of terrifying and majestic power.

Like an emperor who reigns over the world, roaring up to the sky and laughing proudly at the sky.

"Buzz!"

And at the next moment, the ancient scroll held by Qin Yu's hand suddenly transmitted a divine light of inheritance, which rushed into Qin Yu's eyebrows.

For a moment, Qin Yu only felt that the scene changed, and his thoughts came to a vast and deep universe.

A heroic figure is fighting with an ancient demon in the vast starry sky.

"boom"

Every punch from this stalwart figure is an instant burst of power like the sky and earth. .

"boom!"

The ancient demon god had unparalleled divine power, but his face was full of horror, unable to stop the punch after punch of the stalwart figure.

That punch after punch, without the slightest fancy, and without the slightest move, was the unpretentious punch after punch, but it produced a terrifying aura that shattered the world.

Going forward, there is nothing that can resist this kind of boxing, or it is called boxing, boxing.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The terrifying sound shook the entire lonely void of the universe.

With the unparalleled punch after punch, nothing exists anymore, the stars were shattered, the universe was shattered, and the ancient and powerful demon was also beaten to the point of coughing up blood, golden immortal. The body of the demon god was split inch by inch, and blood was sprinkled on the starry sky...

This scene is very shocking.

Qin Yu couldn't calm down for a long time.

A full half an hour.

Xiaobai jumped on Qin Yu's shoulder and looked at Qin Yu's dazed appearance. He couldn't help but pat Qin Yu's face with his little black paw, and shouted, "Hey! Qin Yu! What's wrong with you? You won't be stupid. Isn't it? Could it be that this inheritance of divine sense is too fierce, making you a fool?"

"No."

Qin Yu's eyes regained clarity, he patted Xiaobai's black paws aside, and then said, "This is not an inheritance, just a memory fragment of the artistic conception of boxing."

"Just a fragment of memory?"

Xiaobai's cat eyes suddenly became disappointed, and then he was rather boring, and said lazily: "It's just a memory fragment of fist intent, it's really boring. By the way, what level of fist intent is this fist intent?"

Qin Yu took a slight breath and said, "The fist that can fight the gods."

"Oh, the fist to fight the gods, what? What? What?"

Xiaobai's tail suddenly turned up, his cat's eyes stared at the boss, and he barked his teeth and grinned strangely: "Fist intent to fight the gods?"

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