Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

Yin Ze, whose brain turned a corner, with blue veins bulging in his neck with excitement, this swimming Eight Trigrams palm all genre Grandmaster experience book, it can be said that he has received the third best baby in this period of time.

The first is the peach tree, the second is the plain-colored cloud flag, and the third is the Grandmaster Experience Book of Eight Trigrams.

The reason why I feel this way is because Yin Ze has figured out one thing.

Thousands of years later, in the era of eradication of the law, the martial arts used by ordinary people to strengthen their bodies and kill enemies are really garbage?

If Yin Ze is still before the time of crossing, the web writer with sub-health occupational disease, there is a 99% probability that he will follow the vast number of netizens on the Internet to riot on the martial arts. He is very annoying about the so-called martial arts.

Every way, in those years, there were too many monsters and ghosts with old, weak, sick and disabled bodies, making waves in the name of national arts.

People hate an industry, hate a thing, hate the reason for a thing, and many things are because they hate a certain person, or a few people, and hate the house.

But now, Yin Ze doesn't think so, he has a new understanding.

Ordinary people play things, get this Power all over the sky, Golden Immortal is not as good as the dog's Conferred Gods period, it must be garbage?

not necessarily!

Yin Ze clenched his fists, his lips lifted uncontrollably.

He had never received any physical confrontation fighting training before. With pure physical fitness, he was able to kill Daluo with the eight punches of the King of Huan, and smashed Golden Immortal.

What if it was paired with Grandmaster's Eight Trigrams swimming skills?

Kung Fu is like a weapon.

At the beginning of entry, this weapon weighs 30 jins. When it is small, it will become 100 jin. When it is completed, it will become 300 jins, and it will be 500 jins when it is completed. It is completely integrated. After reaching the Great Master, this weapon will become One thousand pounds.

The more familiar you are with the martial arts, the heavier it will be, and the stronger its power will naturally be.

But the question is, can people's physical fitness be able to carry such a heavy weapon?

Chinese martial arts are always there for the icing on the cake.

It is a flower, whether it is strong or not, it needs the foil of brocade.

When brocade's physical strength, strength, speed, and reaction nerves are all not worthy of this flower, this so-called national art is downright tiring.

What moves, what routines, no matter how long you have practiced, your physical fitness can’t keep up. No matter how subtle the moves are, they are useless. These things that should be the essence of Chinese martial arts have all become cumbersome. Wang Baquan works.

But now it's different. Yin Ze pushes the left and right to squat down with the bifurcation, and squatting with one palm in front and one palm behind, the posture of Eight Trigrams swimming palms.

In the next moment, the footsteps shifted, walking like a dragon, moving like a monkey, changing posture like an eagle.

One palm change, double palm change, homeopathic palm, back body palm, turning body palm, body grinding palm, three piercing palms, and turning back palms are spread out. , sometimes like a harrier, sometimes like a deer.

The sixty-four palms came down, and there was no sound of wind swaying around the body, and all the strength was stuck to the palms.

Suddenly, Yin Ze raised his hand and hit the city wall. He went silently, but when he touched it, a muffled thunder blew up, changing from extremely cotton to extremely rigid.

Withdrawing the palm, the city wall was unscathed, but when the wind blew, a little bit of powder fluttered in the wind.

A palm print three inches into the stone was branded on it, as if his hand was a red-hot knife, and the stone on the city wall was butter... Only the three-inch stone turned into powder was butter, the others were still the same. Stone.

Yin Ze nodded thoughtfully, his mind moved, and the swinging magic pestle in the Qiankun bag appeared in his hand.

Before, when he held the Sang Mo pestle, he was holding a stick, but now, as his fingertips slid up and down the pestle, the Sang Mo pestle seemed to be an extension of his arm.

The magic-dangling pestle is slender, the whole body seems to be woven with gold threads, and there are hundreds of rings on the upper half.

With a flick of the wrist, the hundreds of rings were all counted down, and they were neatly arranged upwards to form a shape similar to the tip of a gun.

At this moment, a small insect flew by, Yin Ze shook the magic pestle, the tip of the spear was on the ground, and his waist was bent at an exaggerated angle.

Swimming Eight Trigrams Combat Gun Return

Swipe!

Two spears flew across the sky.

Feizhong paused in the air for a moment, and then continued to advance according to the inertia of the previous flight, but fell to the ground after flying about half a meter.

After it landed, there were two more insect wings floating in the air.

The flying insect plunged into the gap in the ground, and before escaping, he glanced at Yin Ze with his small eyes, and seemed to say again, you are so crazy, then you are the boss, you are all bored of tying insect wings?

Yin Ze stretched out his hand to catch the insect wings floating in the air, stomped his feet on the ground, and the insect that had just run away a few centimeters was also swept into his hands by force.

Comparing the worm's wings with the worm, the fracture is extremely smooth, and the worm that can be pinched to death with a light twist is unscathed except for the lack of the pair of wings.

"Hahaha, good! It's very good. The premise of the icing on the cake is that the quality of the brocade must be good enough. Now I can beat the three of me before, at least three!" Yin Ze laughed loudly, extremely happy.

In the previous operation, the palms split the city wall and smashed the insects.

One palm only shattered the three-inch city wall, and two shots only knocked off two insect wings.

At first glance this is speechless.

Because the power of Yin Ze's slap and Wu's two spears just now, if they were blasted out in the form of king and eight fists, I wouldn't dare to say anything else, it would be easy to flatten out most of the Xiqi city core.

A strong man in the Golden Immortal realm, if he doesn't have Magic Treasures to protect his body or run supernatural powers, he should obediently roll to the Conferred Gods list if he gets hit. 996.

But now that it has caused such a little damage, it is so outrageous.

But what Yin Ze wants is this outrageous, this is not only outrageous, but also incomparably powerful!

Smashing half of the city with one punch and killing a Golden Immortal with one punch can prove that you are very strong, but there are many people in the world who can do it.

With the same strength, you can only smash the three-inch city wall and cut off two pieces of insect wings, without letting the excess strength leak out. Looking at the flood, how many people can do it?

This is something that can only be done by those who have the ultimate control over the body, and this is the change brought about by the martial arts.

It allows Yin Ze to fuse a million jins of power into a single point to focus on bursting, and it also allows Yin Ze to use 10,000 jins of power to deal hundreds of thousands of jins of damage.

When the physical quality is strong to a certain extent, the blessing of skills will increase the combat power geometrically.

Really, even more powerful!

"Within ten feet, I'm invincible under Saint!" Yin Ze's smile subsided, and his temperament changed drastically.

If it was said that he was hiding the front in the sheath before, then now he is out of the sheath.

Sharp-edged and unparalleled.