Wuhua's seven-step must-have punch was created by him when he was a teenager. Every time he took a step, his punch increased exponentially, but because Wuhua's demonic nature was not yet hidden that year, this punch was used to hurt others and himself... com In the past, outside the Nanhuang Witch Temple, Wuhua used this set of Taoist skills to suppress Guan Yunyi, who was more powerful than him.

When he was in the Wuzhen Haidu, An Bochen also discussed the aisle skills with Wuhua, and knew Wuhua's seven-step wounded fist well.

Today I used it from An Bochen's hand. Although it was not as good as the arm and fingers as Wuhua, it was because of this that I had less demonic nature and was purely Buddhist boxing.

Vajra subdue demons, go to hell first, sacrifice oneself to feed demons, and hurt others and yourself.

An Bochen punched out seven steps and would injure his fist, pouring his sixth level of heaven with his huge power.

His sixth level peak is much stronger than the ordinary sixth level peak. He has vaguely broken through the one-yuan extreme realm and is almost the two-yuan extreme realm. It should be noted that the two-yuan extreme realm is already the highest point of a realm, and there has never been a existence in heaven and earth that breaks through the three-yuan extreme realm.

Therefore, in a sense, An Bochen is now enough to be an invincible existence under the True Immortal. How many people in the three dynasties can break through the One Yuan Extreme Realm, and how many people can have the power of the Extreme Realm like An Bochen without magic weapons?

At least the Evil Buddha King and the Fox Liuniang are just the peaks of the sixth level of heaven. Although their skills are amazing, this is why An Bochen dared to boast about the ten-fold limit.

If he didn't deliberately conceal him, he would be invincible under the true immortal!

However, even An Bochen himself did not expect that the power he possessed was so powerful. After the seven-step killing punch was shot out, his body and soul were activated by the force of the fist, tore the void and disappeared without a trace. Even Zhang Qi was shocked and sacrificed the magic weapon of the divine eyes to capture the afterimage of An Bochen, as thin as a thin thread.

In less than one-thirty of his fingers, An Bochen appeared directly under the Evil Buddha King with a punch that could almost break the sky.

The evil Buddha King was convulsed, the fox Liuniang was so delicate that she flew to help her in a hurry with the scroll of Dharma.

An Bochen also felt bitter in his heart.

If this punch is done, no matter how beautiful the Evil Buddha King’s four-headed and six-armed style looks, he may be seriously injured if he does not die.

A punch to kill the peak of the sixth level of heaven. Although it would make him famous for a while, Prince Yin would definitely use all his strength to deal with him and prevent him from breaking through to the True Immortal Realm.

At the critical moment, An Bochen frowned and his fist expanded, as if a discrete ripples had swept the fox Liuniang who was flying to help him into the fist.

Wuhua's boxing technique is originally a Taoist technique that is straightforward and powerful.

Now that An Bochen's strong fist power was swept away, the power suddenly dispersed and disappeared, and a reflux force flowed back into An Bochen's arm and hit his internal organs.

Even so, the punch that was deliberately weakened by An Bochen also made the Evil Buddha King and the Fox Liuniang secretly complain.

The spiritual energy of the entire world seemed to be drained by An Bochen's fist and turned into endless waves of air, surging towards them in waves.

Six arms bending.

The Dharma image is infinite.

The two of them showed their magical powers and jointly suffered the attack of An Bochen.

"boom!"

The rumbling sound echoed over Yinjing and spread out into the distance.

Shili Yinjing City seemed to be held hostage by the waves of air, and the blue sky and earth actually shaking. Compared with the distant land, the snow water in the city flowed down the "slope". The immortals in the city did not dare to stay in place anymore. They all flew high and stopped outside the city to watch the battle. On the vast desert land outside Yinjing, many immortals gathered, who were shocked by the fighting spirit of the three, and they all explored the power of the soul to Yinjing. They found that this battle was far more than the immortals of Yinjing. On the two lands farther away, the great demons moved, either sacrificing the magic weapon of the thousands of miles or directly shooting out the power of the soul. For a moment, Yinjing became the focus of the three dynasties.

The moment An Bochen lost the air earlier, he was falsely accused of being a one-to-one combination by Hu Liuniang. Now this punch is the second combination.

After the second round, the Evil Buddha King spit out another mouthful of blood and flew away half a mile. The Fox Liuniang was also shaking in her Dharma appearance, her delicate body was numb, and her face turned red and she carefully retreated.

The two of them were extremely shocked, and they were secretly injured when they punched down. Although this person was not as terrifying as the prince, he was also a rare and powerful figure in the sixth heaven.

Fortunately, he was injured.

An Bochen withdrew his fist, shook his body twice, and a morbid blush surged on his face.

This was the result of the reflux of the fist force just now. The fist force flowed back to the internal organs, and the internal organs were stagnant and blood appeared on the face. An Bochen only ran for two days to clear the blood stagnant, but made the other party think that he was also injured.

But this is good, so as not to act too eye-catching and attract suspicion.

An Bochen thought to himself.

Sure enough, Zhang Qi was shocked at first, then smiled and nodded, obviously quite satisfied with the combat skills that Amber Chen showed.

"Brother An has taken it. This is the healing elixir of our mansion."

Zhang Qi took out a fragrant pill from his arms and threw it at An Bochen.

An Bochen caught it, but did not take it immediately. He looked at it greedily for a while, then put it in his sleeve and smiled and said, "The Seventh Master is worried too much. How could two second-rate immortals hurt An?"

His words were to reciprocate the Evil Buddha King. The Evil Buddha King called him a second-rate immortal before, but now the situation has changed. In the eyes of the immortals in Yinjing, it seems to be justified.

When the Evil Buddha King heard this, he was angry and had not recovered. He sprayed out another mouthful of black blood, staring at An Bochen fiercely: "Boy, who do you think is a second-rate immortal!"

"I asked knowingly, aren't you just talking about the King of Blood Spit. What's the name of the King of Evil Buddha? Who gave the nickname so incompatible? You chose it yourself? I'm so shameless. You like to vomit blood when you have nothing to do. Why don't you call the King of Blood Spit in the future?"

An Bochen laughed loudly.

Hearing the three words "King of Blood Spit", looking at the dull gaze of the Evil Buddha King and the blood on his chin, the immortals watching from afar could no longer help but laughed out loud.

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In the princess's mansion, the third princess bent over and said, "Senior sister, this person is so fun, he actually gave him a nickname."

"Nothing!"

Sima Jin held back his smile and cursed.

"He is not making a fuss. Senior sister, look, that fat monk vomited blood again by him. Wow, so much blood, he deserves to be the king of vomiting blood!"

The third princess pointed to the round mirror in front of the two men and shouted exaggeratedly.

Sima Jin tightened his face, and after a while, he couldn't help laughing, snorted, and murmured: "This guy is so poor."

The third princess was stunned when she heard this, quickly lowered her head, and a strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Sima Jin glanced at the third princess, smiled slightly, and did not reveal it.

The third princess is the daughter of Emperor Yin, and she is not too stupid. Now she is like a sister with Sima Jin, mostly because Sima Jin has her handle in her hand and the clamping between herself and her openly and secretly. However, she is still very tender. No matter how she is slandering and intrigue, she is definitely not her opponent, and there is no need to worry about it.

Zhang Qi is about to get into the trap, and the only thing that needs to be taken care of now is that person.

Sima Jinfang's lips slightly closed, and her eyes fell far away to the mansion close to the palace.

He just laughed at Xiao Anzi, but now he is silent, and it seems that he is very embarrassed.

However, if Xiao Anzi could hold on and drag the battle to ten rounds, the prince would not touch him, so as not to appear narrow-minded.

He is as conceited as he is, and only those who can truly threaten him will kill him without regard for the consequences.

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years later, Xiao Anzi was so strong.

Sima Jin's heart is rippling and her beautiful eyes are rippling.

Her natural magical power is to investigate the cultivation of cultivators. There are many immortals in Yinjing. In addition to Prince Zhang Qiyin, there are also a few masters who cannot be hidden, but only Sima Jin can truly see An Bochen's strength.

She and An Bochen have known each other for a long time and have been together for a short time. She only saw An Bochen attacking the enemy three or four times. These few times were when An Bochen was not famous for her youth.

Now that Sima Jin was confused when he saw An Bochen showing great power and extraordinary heroism, fighting against the two immortals alone.

Even though she is the fairy who is not noble and inviolable in the eyes of outsiders, she is actually just a woman who is in love. Zhang Qi doesn't know about this, and Prince Yin doesn't know about it.

If he knew that the guest minister he was recruiting was his rival, the elegant Zhang Qi would probably be unable to help but use his head to hit the wall.

After fighting this fight, it's time for us to meet.

Staring at the figure in the mirror, Sima Jin said in his heart.

......

"A man who is so proud, such a powerful mouth."

Although Hu Liuniang is a selfish woman, she also knows that she and the Evil Buddha King are in the same boat. She smiled and said, "Don't think that I don't know. You are also seriously injured. Now I want to delay time and secretly heal the wounds."

An Bochen was stunned, then raised his head and smiled: "Even if An is injured, it is not as serious as yours."

"Is that true? But we are two people after all, Brother An, don't forget."

When Hu Liuniang heard An Bochen admitting his injury, she was overjoyed and gave a wink at the Evil Buddha King. The Evil Buddha King understood it.

The current strategy is to suppress the injury, and take advantage of the injury that the opponent is also injured and join forces to kill.
Chapter completed!