"Yang... no matter who you are, let's try my punch."

The dark red hand armor that fell from the air collided with Prince Jin's fist that soared into the sky.

After a dull impact, Prince Jin's body fell into the soil from below his waist, and new blood oozed out of several wounds on his body, looking a little wet and rosy.

He patted the soil beside him with both hands and shook his body out of the ground.

Yang Zaixing's body couldn't help but turn two times in the air before landing.

After this battle, it seemed to be evenly matched.

Yang Zaixing was a little surprised: "Even if this person's injury is no longer in action, he may not last for two quarters of an hour. Why did he feel like he suddenly climbed to his fullest state when he swung his fist and was not affected by the injury?"

Prince Jin didn't have time to hear Temujin's warning. However, before he could completely push open the door, he had already seen through the crack in the door that there was no one in the room, only a pile of gunpowder barrels that were about to be ignited.

The reaction that was a moment in advance gave Prince Jin a chance to buffer and retreat as fast as possible in his life.

When the power of the explosion really acted on Prince Jin, he was more than thirty steps away from the center of the explosion.

The high temperature, sound waves and air waves directly generated by gunpowder explosion have already decayed a lot when they are in this position.

However, the debris that splashed at high speed after the house was destroyed, as well as the iron beans in the iron pot in front of the door, were affected by the explosion and shot out, and after it was shot, it still retained the lethality of thousands of muskets firing together.

In that case, even a few masters like Qiu Qianren, who are among the few masters in the Central Plains martial arts world, dare not say that they will definitely survive.

After all, there were only one pair of arms on his body that was not afraid of such damage. If other parts of his body were hit by those iron beans that were shot out, they would have a translucent blood hole on the spot.

Whether or not you can block all the explosives splashing with your hands within thirty steps can only depend on your strength and half on your luck.

Jin Chenying's luck was not too bad. He blocked all the things that were on his face and heart and lungs when fighting.

But his luck wasn't too good.

After escaping from the explosion, at least seven or eight iron beans were embedded in his body, and those that happened to hit his bones and got stuck there.

As for the ones that were hit in the flesh and blood, they had already penetrated directly through the body, leaving behind many bleeding wounds.

"Amazing?"

Prince Jin said hoarsely, "This is the domineering boxing created by the ancestor Marshal Wanyan Zongbi sixty years ago."

"Yue Wumu's Liquan spear back then, ten swings and ten sets of decisiveness, and he rode his horse with a spear, like a dragon and snake rolling. The spear pointed under the horse's hooves. How many brave generals in the Great Jin Kingdom can't even get through a round in front of him, but he can only fight against the enemy by the domineering fist."

"Forty years ago, the Tianji 'Iron-backed Qiulong' left by Wanyan Zongbi was destroyed by Fang Zhenmei, Shangguan Jiannan, Yu Yunwen, Xin Qiji and others. They paid a heavy price for this. Unfortunately, these people don't understand that Tianji is just a replacement thing."

"A person who has mastered the true meaning of the Domine Fist, even without the iron-backed dragon, will definitely reach the level of a master - a true warrior."

Yang Zaixing said calmly: "What you said cannot change the result of your defeat here, it is just a waste of little life left."

"No, I'm just using these words to impose more affirmations on myself."

Prince Jin showed a stern smile, "I bleed more than just the deficiency of blood. If I cannot bring hints to myself through words, I really may not be able to keep that mentality. Knock out and shake the Yue family army's domineering fist."

Domineering! Fist!

When these two words were spoken, Prince Jin's body seemed to stretch twice, and then his whole body was like a huge wheel, rushing out.

This is not to say that he made a forward roll or something, the wheel is just a metaphor for his momentum.

His actual movement posture was to take a big step forward with his waist and back straight, but when he fell into the eyes of the bystander, he would immediately think of a huge wheel that was taller than a head and wider than his body.

Because in his step, hundreds of bones, all muscles and strength gathered into a perfect flowing whole. Apart from the wheel, it is hard to think of other more appropriate descriptions.

Yang Zaixing punched the side, but his whole body felt a heavy pressure. In that moment of contact, there was an illusion that he wanted the whole person to be nailed to the ground.

Prince Jin's fist movement was so brief and neat, but it seemed that after a long high-speed movement, he suddenly flew out and crushed from top to bottom.

Faced with such boxing, even if you block from the side and fight back, you will be unconsciously affected by the movements attached to the boxing. If you are not careful, you will be more likely to be caught in the wheels.

This is a kind of martial arts in all aspects.

His strength is indestructible crushing, and his weakness is a terrible vortex that makes the enemy fall into the trap.

After the first punch was slapped, Prince Jin's boxing technique was even tighter. Between the big opening and closing fists and feet, and the rushing figure, the continuous burst of air caused the surrounding land to catch one pit after another.

The eyes of ordinary disciples of the Iron Palm Gang were hard to catch Prince Jin. They felt that there was a cloud of illusory smoke shaking around, and there were inexplicable depressions on the ground.

The blood of the eldest prince of the Jin Kingdom flew out in this fierce struggle, some fell on the dead leaves, some hit the trunks, and some shattered on the surface of the stone.

His life is indeed not much, but before he dies, even if Qiu Qianren and Quanzhenma, Qiu, Wang, and Sun abandon their past grudges and come together to take action, they will definitely be under the disadvantage of such boxing.

This set of boxing skills did not disappoint its name. Between this square, it can be said that it is the most domineering person in the world.

In fact, there is no need for Yang Zaixing to fight him head-on. As long as you get entangled for a quarter of an hour, Prince Jin will bleed and die after a quarter of an hour.

However, the domineering nature of this set of boxing aroused Yang Zaixing's desire to win and lose.

If you cannot kill Prince Jin before he has died, but let him spread to the last moment of his life, then Yang Zaixing can be sure that when he recalls this day after a long time, he will definitely feel regretful.

He was not going to use Liuren to fight.

The martial arts of Liuren God is actually just a secret technique for his own spirit, and it is not really possible to borrow any power from the gods.

However, when he was fighting with Qiu Qianren before, Yang Zaixing used this technique. Whenever he was in a refreshing place, he always felt as if he had touched some unknown place and had an illusion of being examined.

It’s like not long after I went up the mountain, I didn’t know the true face of Master Zhishen. When I occasionally had the opportunity to teach my homework, I felt respectful and trembling.

Thinking of his hometown, the Chongyang Patriarch ascended to the front of the Chunyang Patriarch, which was witnessed by someone.

Yang Zaixing couldn't help feeling a little scared. Maybe the Liuren God's Strike could really attract some attention from the ancestor.

It is better to use less than life and death in the future.

Therefore, under the interweaving of the power of the Domine Fist, Yang Zaixing had to show his most complete posture besides the Liuren God's Beating.

A hair-like sword light flew out from his sleeve.

The posture of wielding the knife was extremely light and agile. The moment the blade and the fist force came into contact, it burst out with a strong spirit.

A thin blade sword that was collected in close proximity began to dance from Yang Zaixing's hand, shaking his body, and splitting the overlapping fist shadows.

The invisible and tangible sword wind slashed across the sky, and a piece of rock more than ten steps away was cut off.

The surface of the incision was quickly left with residual temperature, burning to dry grayish white, and even a few wisps of blue smoke appeared.

This is one of the unique skills burned by the Ten-Comprehensive Demons, and it is also the first time that Yang Zaixing has elected in the sword technique after he became a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

After six years of worshipping Quanzhen, his internal skills have been replaced by the basic skills of the innate Qiankun Art to the foundation of the Nine Yang Divine Art, but this sword technique has never been changed.

The energy that young people spend on this sword technique is the most focused exception among all the things they have done in their lives.

Because he really loved this sword technique, he even felt that there was always one between him and this sword technique that existed in nature for the other party.

It was born from the three swords of Abidao, as light as a feather in the sky forever, as heavy as a falling-out in the underworld, and as strong as an extremely fierce sword!

"Yang Zaixing..."

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, the figure of the young man in front of Prince Jin gradually overlapped with the outline in the book.

The man who also left a strong reputation in the history of the Jin Kingdom took off and killed hundreds of great nobles from the Jin Kingdom on the Xiao Shang River.

Although the book records a gun and a knife that falls in front of you, the fictional image in your mind when you read that history book is so consistent with the scene in front of you.

Prince Jin laughed loudly.

His fist did not avoid the blade and swung it over!

At this time, no one cares about where Prince Jin’s heavenly weapons were installed.

Everyone present understood that even if his heavenly weapons were not placed on his fists, these fists would not be afraid of any slashes from swords and weapons.

When the punch was swung out, almost the iron beans embedded in his bones were ejected along the way they penetrated into his body.

The luster of iron brings out the brightness of blood.

The eldest prince Jin Chenying seemed to have nothing to do with the splattered blood at this moment.

He seemed to have become the incarnation of Domineering Fist, and was already a "non-human" without blood, tears and pain.

Sixty years later, things are neither humans nor humans, but Baquan once again met Yang Zaixing.

"kill!!"

This is a word that was spit out from the two people at the same time. Yang Zaixing's figure moved horizontally from Prince Jin. The sword light broke through the veins of the boxing technique and completed the end of the knife with a drag.

After the two of them approached each other seven steps left and right after the two men approached each other.

In the sky of eternal clouds, Yang Zaixing's sword killed Prince Jin's body, and the knife marks slashed from his chest, taking Jin Chenying's life.

The winner's face suddenly turned pale as if he had been soaked in a cold pond for three days and three nights.

Yang Zaixing turned his back to those Iron Palm Gangs who couldn't get it.

In the incredible eyes of those people, a dragon figure emerged from his backbone.

In a trance, a dragon broke out of its body and let out a long roar.

But in the blink of an eye, the terrible scene disappeared again, only the clothes and blood that were suddenly broken behind Yang Zaixing and the gurgling blood were gushing behind him, as if proving that the scene just now was not a complete hallucination.

There is no sound in the forest.

The struggle between Ma Yu, Temujin and others has already gone to the distance.

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To be continued...