A faint golden crow shadow appeared, condensed into a ball of dark golden flames, and then punched out, then exploded about ten feet in front of Han Muye.

The dark golden flame raged, burning the entire sky and earth within a foot radius.

Visible to the naked eye, the sky and the earth seemed to be penetrated, with invisible ripples rippling around and the howling wind blowing.

How powerful is this punch?

"Do I, Han Shanbu, have such a boxing technique?"

Han Yunhe murmured.

Han Chaohu thought about it and shook his head.

There are only a few sets of martial arts and boxing skills in the clan, and he has practiced them all.

So, is this the young patriarch’s own inheritance?

"This boxing technique is the four sets of boxing techniques in my fusion clan, turned into one set, with stronger power."

Han Muye slowly withdrew his fist, turned around and looked at the surrounding tribesmen, then looked at Han Chaohu and the others: "I name this fist the Great Sun Golden Crow Breaking Heaven Fist."

Sky-shattering fist?

It is formed by merging four sets of martial arts from the clan?

Han Chaohu looked at Han Muye blankly and asked with some confusion: "Young Patriarch, when did you create this boxing technique?"

The young patriarch has been in seclusion, when will he have time to create boxing techniques?

"Oh, I watched the clan's boxing skills last night and felt that those inheritances are too ancient and not suitable for today's Taoism."

"So I re-integrated my boxing skills and transformed them into these twelve styles of Heaven-breaking Fist."

Han Muye's words made Han Chaohu and others stunned.

Did you watch the boxing technique last night and then created a new boxing technique?

is it possible?

What level of understanding do you have to achieve this level?

"It's impossible. To create a new boxing technique, you need to master the boxing techniques. The young patriarch has only seen those four sets of boxing techniques. How can he create a new boxing technique..." Han Yunhe whispered softly.

It's not that he doesn't want to believe Han Muye.

It was Han Muye's words that overturned the common sense of spiritual practice.

He probably understood that the young patriarch wanted to win people's hearts.

But there is no need to brag like this.

This damages the image of the young patriarch.

Maybe you are still young and your mind is not stable enough?

"What, you don't believe it?" Han Muye chuckled, and then his aura slowly changed.

"Watch it!"

He flew up and punched forward. His body was like a flying swallow, and his punches were like a dragon.

This punch, moving forward, seemed to trigger the power of heaven and earth to follow it, turning into a big sun and crashing towards the front.

"Soaring Fist, White Rainbow Pierces the Sun!"

Han Jin stared and exclaimed.

He is very skilled in practicing this pose.

But the fist style of the young patriarch in front of him completely exceeded his understanding.

The power of this punch has actually triggered the power of heaven and earth.

Isn't Soaring Fist the simplest boxing technique among the clan to strengthen the body?

Han Muye punched out and never stopped.

Soaring Fist, Sky Patrol Fist, Earth Splitting Fist, Sky Sweeping Fist...

Different boxing techniques and different boxing styles are interspersed with each other and can be used at your fingertips.

Every move can activate the power of heaven and earth, turning it into a trembling shadow of the golden crow.

The bursting flames and roaring sounds echoed throughout the countryside.

"Is there really someone with such talent for cultivation in the world..." Han Zhi walked out of the stone house with a look of confusion on his face. He looked at Han Muye's boxing skills and murmured in his mouth.

The boxing skills displayed by Han Muye have become extremely proficient and have reached the level of mastery.

A punch or a kick, all at your fingertips.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to imagine that this was accomplished overnight?

Han Muye's boxing techniques slowly evolved from the four sets of Han Shan's inherited boxing techniques to the twelve-style Heaven-breaking Fist.

One punch and one move, shattering the sky and the earth.

Until he stopped his fists and kicks, the power of the Great Sun and Golden Crow exploded in front of him, triggering a vibrating and roaring sound from the origin of heaven and earth.

Those scattered original powers are swaying freely, like wild horses running wild.

"Do you understand?" Han Muye turned to look at Han Jin and the others.

Do you understand?

Everyone nodded.

Got it.

These twelve styles of Heaven-breaking Fist are indeed evolved and integrated from those four sets of boxing techniques.

"Then, come and see if you guys practice?" Han Muye looked at everyone.

Come and see if you practice?

Everyone shook their heads quickly.

Just because you understand how boxing comes about doesn't mean you understand boxing.

No one understands this kind of fierce and fierce boxing skills.

Han Muye shook his head and slowly stood up straight.

"Come quickly."

He gave a low drink.

Han Chaohu and others looked at each other, quickly stepped forward and stood behind him.

Han Muye raised his hand and clenched his fist. Then he lowered his waist and pressed his fist.

"The first form of the Sky-Breaking Fist is to use the Golden Crow in the sky. This form uses the power of one's own soul to gather the body and use the body as the sun..."

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Five hundred miles away from Hanshan Mountain, there is a flat beach covered with weeds.

There are low wooden houses scattered everywhere, as well as various Black Panther tribesmen wearing gray-brown leather robes.

This is where the Lutang Black Panther tribe lives.

Lutang is this land and water tidal flat that stretches for dozens of miles.

The water and grass here are luxuriant most of the time, and are only depressed during severe winters. It is a good place for ethnic groups to station.

There are nearly 20,000 members of the Lutang Black Panther Clan, scattered in three settlements.

They are the upper pond, the middle pond and the lower pond.

At this time, the old man who had led the team to the Hanshan tribe to ask for medicine fields but was frightened by Han Muye and sent back was stationed in Zhongtang, standing in front of a middle-aged man in black robes.

"Elder Guji, are you saying that the young patriarch of the Golden Crow Hanshan tribe has awakened the power of the Golden Crow bloodline?" The big man has a majestic figure, and the lines of his body under his clothes show the power of explosions.

He looked at the old man who lowered his head to report, and there was a faint silver light shining between his eyes.

The Black Panther clan elder named Gu Ji nodded with lingering fear.

Han Muye's previous punch almost damaged his bloodline.

The big man in front of him is Lu Changshan, the brother of the leader of the Lutang Black Panther Clan.

This nominal elder in the clan has reached the peak of the sixth level of Yuanling.

But Lu Changshan has awakened the Black Panther bloodline, and his strength is not comparable to that of ancient times.

Lu Changshan, who is both at the sixth level of Yuanling and has awakened the power of his bloodline and reached the peak of the sixth level of Yuanling, does not need hundreds of moves to defeat Guji.

"The Golden Crow bloodline has awakened, and the entire Golden Crow clan has not had it for thousands of years, right?" Lu Changshan's eyes flashed, he clenched his fists, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"I have been stuck at the peak of the sixth level of Yuanling for hundreds of years. If I can nourish Yuanling with the Qi and blood of the Golden Crow's awakened bloodline, then I am sure to break through the bottleneck."

Golden Crow blood warms and nourishes Yuanling?

Gu Ji was shocked and looked up at Lu Changshan.
To be continued...