C509 One Hundred and Seventy Thousand Jacks Is Useless
The Fist Arts was the ultimate Fist Arts of the Xu family that had been passed down for thousands of years. With a single punch, the power of the Fist Arts had reached the Perfection Stage. The nine bulls stepped on the sky and shattered the earth.
The Fist Arts was a powerful Mid Earth Rank martial skill. In terms of power, it was no weaker than a High-Ranked Earth Rank. However, the difficulty of cultivating it was also extremely difficult. In the entire Xu family, there was only one person who could reach the Perfection Stage in a thousand years, and there were only a few who could reach the Great Completion Stage. It was already very impressive that he could reach the Small Completion Stage.
As far as the Xu family knew, those who had reached the Minor Success Stage had already reached the Minor Success Stage. Last time, when the old ancestor of Xu family came out of seclusion to check the strength of the entire Xu family, he said that it was very likely that he would reach the realm of Strength King. The meaning behind his words was that he was certain that Xu Ju would be able to reach the realm of the fifth and sixth punch.
It was also because of the affirmation of the old ancestor of Xu family that Xu Ju's status in the Xu family had skyrocketed, and he was no longer inferior to any ordinary elders. Xu Ju had requested to kill Ning Ming this time. Otherwise, given his status, he wouldn't need to kill Ning Ming.
On the surface, he looked bright and bright, but he didn't know about the hard work he had done behind his back. Ten years was like a day. Xu Ju woke up at the right time to practice his fists. The only thing he could do was practice the Fist Arts of the Barbaric Bull. In other words, Xu Ju only knew the Fist Arts.
It took ten years for a punch to reach the Small Completion Stage. The three punches of the Barbaric Bull could increase his strength by forty thousand. Adding his original strength of one hundred and thirty thousand Jin, that was one hundred and seventy thousand Jin.
One hundred and seventy thousand pounds!
This was a terrifying number of strength. With a single punch, the Fifth Rank Demonic Beast was filled with the power to kill with a single punch!
Ma Yuan's eyes revealed a look of anticipation. He really hoped that this punch would be able to kill Bai Yi!
Even if he was a sword and martial dual cultivation genius, it was the same!
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"Barbarian Ox Three Fists!"
Boom!
The air currents in the void formed a string, like ribbons drifting in the wind. They followed Xu Ju's fist and moved forward. On his fist, the three barbaric bulls let out mooing sounds. They drew three yellow lights in the air and arrived in front of Jian Ao in an instant.
There were no fancy moves. Of course, even if there were thousands of fancy moves, they couldn't be used at this moment. At a close distance, there were only fierce collisions and collisions.
They were like raging bulls charging!
Barbaric!
Berserk!
Waves of energy surged and howled, forming a tiny tornado. The sound of the roar was deafening, and the sound waves rumbled.
A smile appeared on Xu Ju's face. Although he was surprised that there was such a huge amount of energy hidden under such a weak body, his stopping force was only 150,000 Jin. Fine, I'll give you face, even if it's 160,000 Jin. However, this was still not enough!
Under my punch - - 170,000!
A difference of 10,000 jins is enough to turn you into slag!
Indeed, if the punch just now was the limit of Jian Ao's strength, then he would definitely be forced back by this punch, but he would definitely not die. . . Heavenly Lightning Body Tempering was not an undeserved reputation. Taking ten thousand steps back, 150,000 Jin and 160,000 Jin was Jian Ao's ultimate strength?
That was looking down on Jian Ao too much!
Xu Ju's smile fell into Jian Ao's eyes, causing him to be slightly stunned and confused. The battle isn't over yet, why are you smiling? And that was a victory! Do your parents know that you're so impulsive and impetuous? Isn't it too early to define it so quickly?!
The outcome is uncertain!
Jian Ao did not retreat. Instead, he advanced. He clenched his fist tightly. A boundless purple light flickered, covering his entire fist. He took a step forward. Boom! The purple light from his fist whistled like the roar of a purple dragon. His aura was fierce and noble, and his aura was fierce and arrogant.
The dragon was the king of all demons!
The bull was a noble creature in the demon race, but compared to dragons, it was miles apart. Moreover, this dragon was a heavenly dragon second only to the Azure Dragon Founder!
The purple fist caused a commotion. The dragon's roar was not obvious, but it caused the three barbaric bulls to hesitate for a moment. Especially since the time was too short, only Jian Ao could see it.
A noble creature had an innate suppression towards a lowly creature!
Boom!
Two hundred thousand jin of Heavenly Dragon Divine Power was directly unleashed by this punch. Jian Ao's interest in Xu Ju had faded, unless he could reach two hundred thousand Jin. Otherwise, this battle would end here!
Bang!
Their fists collided once again! An even more turbulent wave spread out, one circle after another, layer after layer! Boom! Boom! The thunderous vibrations were many times larger than before. Everyone in the valley could feel their eardrums vibrating, as if they were being torn apart.
"Bang!"
Everything was the same. The only difference was the effect. Although Xu Ju was defeated by the punch just now, he only took a few steps back. But this time, he was sent flying! It was very, very high!
Xu Ju could feel that his body was like a fallen leaf in Mandarin. It was weightless as he flew in the air. He looked down at the ground below him.
Bang! Bang!
His body crashed onto the steep slope, shaking the entire valley. However, everything did not stop there. Bang! The steep slope was like tofu made of tofu. Xu Ju's body crashed into it and penetrated it. Jian Ao just watched as it continued to extend.
170,000 Jin against 200,000 Jin. When the barbaric bull's strength was used against the Heavenly Dragon Divine Power, apart from suppressing it, it was also suppressing it! If he hadn't been killed with a single punch, he would have felt lucky!
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"I lost! I actually lost again! One hundred and seventy thousand Jin!" High Official Ma Yuan's eyes widened in disbelief.
Bull's Three Fists! One hundred and seventy thousand Jin! It was actually not enough. Furthermore. . . He was sent flying! He was directly trapped in the steep slope! How powerful was this power? ----
One hundred and eighty thousand Jin! 190,000 Jin! Two hundred thousand jin! Or even more. . .
Ma Yuan did not dare to imagine or imagine. He was afraid that if he continued to think like this, his fighting spirit would be scared out of his control. He would choose to escape and fear!
Not only was Ma Yuan stunned, but the entire audience was also dumbstruck.
Everyone in the Xu family knew how powerful Xu Ju was. He was definitely one of the top swordsmen in the Xu family. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a simple-minded person, he might even be in the top five.
They also knew about the Fist Arts of the Untamed. One punch increased by ten thousand, two punches increased by twenty thousand, and the third punch increased by forty thousand Jin!
Xu Ju, whose punch contained 170,000 Jin of strength, was still sent flying by a single punch. If they went up, they would be smashed into pieces with a single punch!
They were not as abnormal as Xu Ju!
If there was such a powerful person present. . . And those four Demon Beast. . . Then, wouldn't the task of killing Ning Ming today go down the drain?
They didn't dare to imagine what kind of consequences the Xu family would face if this matter was spread to the public. The most direct consequence would be their reputation and prestige falling drastically!
This was something that couldn't be allowed by the Xu family!
They looked at each other. One of them silently picked up a jade talisman and crushed it. Immediately, a ray of light flashed out.
