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"Boom!"
With a loud noise, in the palace, the black fist shadow was against Lei Wei's sword.
The ultimate power explodes instantly, the space in the center collapses layer by layer, and everything around is swallowed up by darkness.
Zhang Yi, who was the first to bear the brunt, immediately felt the fierce fist intention, and the black hair also flew backward.
Although he has inspired the flesh to the extreme, and the body even appears with crystal luster, it still seems a little fragile, and some fine cracks appear on the skin surface.
The power of this fist does not exceed the scope of heaven, but the artistic conception of martial arts is too high!
Zhang Yi's Lei Yun sword technique has reached great perfection, and it is even better after integrating the charm of thunder punishment.
But in each other's martial arts artistic conception, it is still completely suppressed!
The terrible fist meaning, through the bright crack empty sword, made him tremble, and the jade like bones in his body were clicking, as if they were going to break.
Zhang Yi's jumping body was forced to fall to the ground in just a few seconds after contacting the black fist shadow.
With a bang, Zhang Yi's feet directly broke the blue slate. When the slate cracked like a cobweb, his whole soles fell deeply into the ground.
"What a high level of martial arts!"
"Obviously it is the same power, but the situation is very different. The use of power is far more than me."
Zhang Yi was calm in his heart.
If he has exerted ten layers of strength, then the other party has exerted twenty or even thirty layers of strength under the blessing of the martial arts level.
How does this make Zhang Yi resist?
Although Zhang Yi tried to mobilize his strength to resist this powerful power, his struggle only delayed the pace of failure.
With the passage of time, he was more and more powerful, and his whole person was gradually pressed down to the ground by the shadow of black fist.
Zhang Yi's ankle began to sink into the ground, then his lower leg, and then his whole thigh.
At this moment, Zhang Yi seemed to become a human force column, half inserted on the ground.
"Hold your head, put your mind outside, accept the boxing intention with your spirit, and feel the martial will!"
Zhang Yi held the crack empty sword high. The sword body flashed thunder. Above it was a black fist shadow that was constantly oppressed downward. Just when Zhang Yi's chest was about to be covered with soil, there was a sudden sound of Dongfang Jue in his ear.
Without hesitation, Zhang yidang, even if his mind and mind were one, put his mind outside, and the invisible spirit suddenly appeared through his body and spread to the black shadow in the sky.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Zhang Yi seemed to break through a certain limit and enter a vast world.
The earth there is black, and the sky is covered with dark gray clouds without a trace of sunshine.
And in mid air there was a thousand feet of fist shadow pressing towards him.
On the ground, Zhang Yi's spirit condensed into his own shape, and then suddenly looked up at the sky. Then, Zhang Yi's eyes were a fierce condensation.
He saw it!
I saw a unique martial arts will manifest on the black fist shadow suppressed from top to bottom!
This will is invincible and extremely concise, which constitutes the core of this terrible fist.
"Poof poof!"
At the moment when Zhang Yi's mental body saw clearly, his pressure suddenly increased.
There are cracks on the surface of his spiritual body, and blue light spots leak out of the cracks.
At the spiritual level, the real test Zhang Yi needs to face is when he really understands this will.
In this illusory world, the martial arts artistic conception of boxing shadow is infinitely enlarged, and Zhang Yi loses the power to resist the outside world.
If you want to gain strength, you must first bear the danger of gaining strength.
"Peng!"
The black fist shadow quickly crossed the void, getting closer and closer to Zhang Yi, and wanted to explode him.
At the same time, the power of terror fell on Zhang Yi's shoulders like the essence.
Zhang Yi's body was like carrying a mountain. His legs trembled and faintly wanted to bend down!
The will of this fist is to crush Zhang Yi!
If Zhang Yi really gives in and kneels down, it will undoubtedly lose the opportunity to grasp the meaning of this fist.
His legs trembled, his bones rattled, and Zhang Yi's spirit and body were uncertain.
There was a blue light escaping from his body, which made his body look unreal.
At this time, Zhang Yi's situation is undoubtedly extremely dangerous!
But even in such a situation, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged and his eyes were calm.
He was clear-minded, firmly grasped the spiritual level, and did not let him lose a penny. He was like a boat rising and falling in the surging waves. It seemed to overturn, but it remained on the sea all the time.
In this way, in Zhang Yi's eyes, the shadow of black fist became bigger and bigger, gradually occupying his whole eyes.
But he laughed, and the corners of his mouth curled.
"I'm a man with a system. One will wants me to give in? Who do you despise!"
Zhang Yi said in his heart that at the next moment, his eyes suddenly coagulated, and his trembling semi curved legs suddenly lifted and straightened!
The figure that was about to fall under endless pressure suddenly burst into a vigorous momentum.
Will is like a sword, unshakable! This is Zhang Yi's belief.
He firmly believes that he will reach the peak sooner or later, that he will overcome all difficulties and that he is the strongest person in the future!
Although Zhang Yi did not have an invincible belief created by all kinds of hardships like dongfangjue, he still had no doubt about himself. (maybe it's the confidence of the wearer?)
In Zhang Yi's eyes, this is just a ladder.
Since it's a ladder, just cross it.
At this time, with the outbreak of Zhang Yi's belief, the cracks on the surface of his spiritual body were repaired, and the whole body was solidified again from illusion.
He looked up at the black shadow that was close at hand and roared up.
"Come on, let me see what is the core of this martial will!"
"Boom!"
Zhang Yi's voice just fell. In the next moment, a loud noise suddenly spread all over the space.
Finally, the shadow of the fist that covered the sky and blocked the sun completely fell, drowning Zhang Yi's body.
The earth also trembled fiercely at the same time. Under the extremely strong shock wave, ferocious huge cracks appeared from the ground and then passed out in all directions.
The whole land was in a mess, just like a broken continent. A Tiankeng appeared in the center of the fist shadow.
At the center of the fist shadow, Zhang Yi was bombarded by the strongest force.
His spirit turned into a body, which suddenly exploded at the moment when the fist shadow fell.
Blue light splashed everywhere!
The flesh burst to pieces!
Zhang Yi was hit by a blow! The spirit scattered and fled.
The whole heaven and earth seemed to solidify at this time. The wind no longer flows and time stagnates.
I don't know how long later, the broken world still maintains the scene of one punch falling.
In the Tiankeng, until a certain moment, the place where Zhang Yi exploded finally changed.
There in the void, suddenly there are bits and pieces of blue light.
As time goes on, more and more lights gather together like fireflies.
At a certain moment, when the amount of blue light reached a certain level, a will finally woke up.
Then, under the integration of will, the blue light spot suddenly became generous and bright, shining on the four fields.
Then these light spots gathered together, and then turned into a man.
The man's closed eyes opened, and a glimmer of insight flashed through the bottom of his eyes.
He is Zhang Yi.
Under the influence of that domineering fist, although his will was indomitable, it was still like a mantis, crushed and exploded by the whole.
But after all, this punch is Dongfang Jue's will to let Zhang Yi experience it. How can it really erase his spirit?
Therefore, his spirit was not destroyed after being exploded and scattered, but survived and gradually gathered together with Zhang Yi's will.
"Hoo."
"This punch is really overbearing."
At this time, Zhang Yi, who was reorganized, recalled the process of his being blasted and felt a lingering fear.
It was a terrible force that was very difficult to stop. It seemed that he was wandering in the double heaven of life and death.
However, no matter how the process was, he survived and gained some results.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked down at his spiritual body.
At this time, there is a gray breath in Zhang Yi's chest.
This breath is similar to the martial will flowing on the black fist shadow.
This is the fragment of fist meaning he caught when his spirit dispersed.
Grasp the truth in and destruction!
This is Zhang Yi's harvest.
Personally experiencing the power will undoubtedly play a vital role in his real control of this martial will.
In fact, Zhang Yi had some guesses about this martial will at this time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked around and smiled.
"Now is not the time to study. Since we have grasped a wisp of mystery, if we have a seed and cultivate it carefully in the future, we will have a day of flowers and fruits."
"Now, let's get out of the world of boxing first."
Zhang Yi thought like this, the sky began to fall, and the surrounding space was suddenly broken, showing the outline of the palace again.
"Back."
Zhang Yi's mind moved. His mind integrated into the black fist shadow rushed out in an instant and returned to Zhang Yi's eyebrows. His eyes lit up immediately.
"Boom!"
In the palace, with the return of Zhang Yi's mind, a big explosion suddenly occurred. The stone slab at Zhang Yi's position exploded and a big pit appeared.
Zhang Yi jumped up and raised his hands above his head, which was even more dazzling.
"Cut!"
The voice reverberated around. Zhang Yi made a force with both hands without hesitation, and suddenly cut off the split empty sword in his hand.
The purple light is generous, and countless thunders jump around the sword.
At this moment, Zhang Yi's offensive reached its peak!
Facing Zhang Yi's counterattack at this time, the black fist shadow finally trembled.
In Zhang Yixin's eyes, a crack quietly appeared at the contact position between the fist shadow and the split empty sword.
With the increase of pressure, there are more and more cracks on the black fist shadow.
After reaching a limit, with the sound of "Peng", Zhang Yi suddenly cut off his sword, and the black fist shadow was completely divided into two!
Zhang Yi, whose mind returned from the shadow of black boxing, finally resolved the attack of Dongfang Jue in reality.
Immediately, Zhang Yi, who blew out the blow, fell to the ground and gasped.
His face was a little pale, and there was cold sweat on his cheeks. Obviously, cutting off the black fist shadow cost him a lot.
At this time, Zhang Yi's appearance is undoubtedly a little embarrassed. After all, most of his body was trapped in the slate and his clothes were damaged in many places.
But although his appearance was a little messy, his eyes were very bright and his spirit was even higher.
At this time, in his sea of consciousness, with the return of God, it also brought back the core will of the fist meaning.
It was for this reason that Zhang Yicai finally pushed back and divided the black fist shadow into two.
"Thank you for your mercy, elder."
After a little rest, Zhang Yi looked at Dongfang Jue and thanked him with an arched hand.
Dongfang Jue nodded slightly and explained, "the core of this fist is a martial will to give up everything."
"If you give up your life and bet all your life on this fist, it will naturally explode beyond the limit."
"Under this strong will, all their own forces will be completely unified."
"That's why all my powers are perfectly integrated."
"Give up everything?"
Zhang Yi murmured, and then his face looked a little ugly.
"Elder, can this will be displayed only when you work hard?"
"Of course not."
Dongfang Jue smiled.
"The key is to understand the essence of this will. When you do this step, you can naturally display it at will."
"You have a seed of martial will. It's not difficult for you. It just takes some time."
"When you fall, you can integrate your various forces, make them perfectly integrate into one, and play the role of one plus one greater than two. This is the real purpose of boxing."
"When falling, whether it's a fist or a sword, it's just a way of expression."
Dongfang Jue patiently explained, while Zhang Yi was relieved.
If this will can only be displayed with the crazy spirit of giving up everything, it really has little effect on Zhang Yi.
After all, he will not let himself fall into uncontrollable danger. The so-called abandonment of everything will naturally cease to exist.
However, according to the other party, the main function of this martial will is to integrate his own strength, which has a great effect on Zhang Yi.
This means that Zhang Yi's control of his own power will be to a higher level.
Knowing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling happy.
Then, Dongfang Jue spoke slowly again.
"That's all I can give you. Next, I'll send you away. The adventure of the star world is not over yet."
"Elder..."
Zhang Yi made a noise subconsciously and wanted to say something more.
However, as soon as the sleeves and robes were thrown away in the East, a vortex appeared in the middle of the palace.
A huge suction force immediately came out of it, and Zhang Yi was sucked into it and disappeared.
The East was silent for a moment and turned to the end of the palace.
He walked slowly through the hall, then stepped on nine golden steps, and finally turned and sat on his seat.
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"Boom!"
With a loud noise, in the palace, the black fist shadow was against Lei Wei's sword.
The ultimate power explodes instantly, the space in the center collapses layer by layer, and everything around is swallowed up by darkness.
Zhang Yi, who was the first to bear the brunt, immediately felt the fierce fist intention, and the black hair also flew backward.
Although he has inspired the flesh to the extreme, and the body even appears with crystal luster, it still seems a little fragile, and some fine cracks appear on the skin surface.
The power of this fist does not exceed the scope of heaven, but the artistic conception of martial arts is too high!
Zhang Yi's Lei Yun sword technique has reached great perfection, and it is even better after integrating the charm of thunder punishment.
But in each other's martial arts artistic conception, it is still completely suppressed!
The terrible fist meaning, through the bright crack empty sword, made him tremble, and the jade like bones in his body were clicking, as if they were going to break.
Zhang Yi's jumping body was forced to fall to the ground in just a few seconds after contacting the black fist shadow.
With a bang, Zhang Yi's feet directly broke the blue slate. When the slate cracked like a cobweb, his whole soles fell deeply into the ground.
"What a high level of martial arts!"
"Obviously it is the same power, but the situation is very different. The use of power is far more than me."
Zhang Yi was calm in his heart.
If he has exerted ten layers of strength, then the other party has exerted twenty or even thirty layers of strength under the blessing of the martial arts level.
How does this make Zhang Yi resist?
Although Zhang Yi tried to mobilize his strength to resist this powerful power, his struggle only delayed the pace of failure.
With the passage of time, he was more and more powerful, and his whole person was gradually pressed down to the ground by the shadow of black fist.
Zhang Yi's ankle began to sink into the ground, then his lower leg, and then his whole thigh.
At this moment, Zhang Yi seemed to become a human force column, half inserted on the ground.
"Hold your head, put your mind outside, accept the boxing intention with your spirit, and feel the martial will!"
Zhang Yi held the crack empty sword high. The sword body flashed thunder. Above it was a black fist shadow that was constantly oppressed downward. Just when Zhang Yi's chest was about to be covered with soil, there was a sudden sound of Dongfang Jue in his ear.
Without hesitation, Zhang yidang, even if his mind and mind were one, put his mind outside, and the invisible spirit suddenly appeared through his body and spread to the black shadow in the sky.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Zhang Yi seemed to break through a certain limit and enter a vast world.
The earth there is black, and the sky is covered with dark gray clouds without a trace of sunshine.
And in mid air there was a thousand feet of fist shadow pressing towards him.
On the ground, Zhang Yi's spirit condensed into his own shape, and then suddenly looked up at the sky. Then, Zhang Yi's eyes were a fierce condensation.
He saw it!
I saw a unique martial arts will manifest on the black fist shadow suppressed from top to bottom!
This will is invincible and extremely concise, which constitutes the core of this terrible fist.
"Poof poof!"
At the moment when Zhang Yi's mental body saw clearly, his pressure suddenly increased.
There are cracks on the surface of his spiritual body, and blue light spots leak out of the cracks.
At the spiritual level, the real test Zhang Yi needs to face is when he really understands this will.
In this illusory world, the martial arts artistic conception of boxing shadow is infinitely enlarged, and Zhang Yi loses the power to resist the outside world.
If you want to gain strength, you must first bear the danger of gaining strength.
"Peng!"
The black fist shadow quickly crossed the void, getting closer and closer to Zhang Yi, and wanted to explode him.
At the same time, the power of terror fell on Zhang Yi's shoulders like the essence.
Zhang Yi's body was like carrying a mountain. His legs trembled and faintly wanted to bend down!
The will of this fist is to crush Zhang Yi!
If Zhang Yi really gives in and kneels down, it will undoubtedly lose the opportunity to grasp the meaning of this fist.
His legs trembled, his bones rattled, and Zhang Yi's spirit and body were uncertain.
There was a blue light escaping from his body, which made his body look unreal.
At this time, Zhang Yi's situation is undoubtedly extremely dangerous!
But even in such a situation, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged and his eyes were calm.
He was clear-minded, firmly grasped the spiritual level, and did not let him lose a penny. He was like a boat rising and falling in the surging waves. It seemed to overturn, but it remained on the sea all the time.
In this way, in Zhang Yi's eyes, the shadow of black fist became bigger and bigger, gradually occupying his whole eyes.
But he laughed, and the corners of his mouth curled.
"I'm a man with a system. One will wants me to give in? Who do you despise!"
Zhang Yi said in his heart that at the next moment, his eyes suddenly coagulated, and his trembling semi curved legs suddenly lifted and straightened!
The figure that was about to fall under endless pressure suddenly burst into a vigorous momentum.
Will is like a sword, unshakable! This is Zhang Yi's belief.
He firmly believes that he will reach the peak sooner or later, that he will overcome all difficulties and that he is the strongest person in the future!
Although Zhang Yi did not have an invincible belief created by all kinds of hardships like dongfangjue, he still had no doubt about himself. (maybe it's the confidence of the wearer?)
In Zhang Yi's eyes, this is just a ladder.
Since it's a ladder, just cross it.
At this time, with the outbreak of Zhang Yi's belief, the cracks on the surface of his spiritual body were repaired, and the whole body was solidified again from illusion.
He looked up at the black shadow that was close at hand and roared up.
"Come on, let me see what is the core of this martial will!"
"Boom!"
Zhang Yi's voice just fell. In the next moment, a loud noise suddenly spread all over the space.
Finally, the shadow of the fist that covered the sky and blocked the sun completely fell, drowning Zhang Yi's body.
The earth also trembled fiercely at the same time. Under the extremely strong shock wave, ferocious huge cracks appeared from the ground and then passed out in all directions.
The whole land was in a mess, just like a broken continent. A Tiankeng appeared in the center of the fist shadow.
At the center of the fist shadow, Zhang Yi was bombarded by the strongest force.
His spirit turned into a body, which suddenly exploded at the moment when the fist shadow fell.
Blue light splashed everywhere!
The flesh burst to pieces!
Zhang Yi was hit by a blow! The spirit scattered and fled.
The whole heaven and earth seemed to solidify at this time. The wind no longer flows and time stagnates.
I don't know how long later, the broken world still maintains the scene of one punch falling.
In the Tiankeng, until a certain moment, the place where Zhang Yi exploded finally changed.
There in the void, suddenly there are bits and pieces of blue light.
As time goes on, more and more lights gather together like fireflies.
At a certain moment, when the amount of blue light reached a certain level, a will finally woke up.
Then, under the integration of will, the blue light spot suddenly became generous and bright, shining on the four fields.
Then these light spots gathered together, and then turned into a man.
The man's closed eyes opened, and a glimmer of insight flashed through the bottom of his eyes.
He is Zhang Yi.
Under the influence of that domineering fist, although his will was indomitable, it was still like a mantis, crushed and exploded by the whole.
But after all, this punch is Dongfang Jue's will to let Zhang Yi experience it. How can it really erase his spirit?
Therefore, his spirit was not destroyed after being exploded and scattered, but survived and gradually gathered together with Zhang Yi's will.
"Hoo."
"This punch is really overbearing."
At this time, Zhang Yi, who was reorganized, recalled the process of his being blasted and felt a lingering fear.
It was a terrible force that was very difficult to stop. It seemed that he was wandering in the double heaven of life and death.
However, no matter how the process was, he survived and gained some results.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked down at his spiritual body.
At this time, there is a gray breath in Zhang Yi's chest.
This breath is similar to the martial will flowing on the black fist shadow.
This is the fragment of fist meaning he caught when his spirit dispersed.
Grasp the truth in and destruction!
This is Zhang Yi's harvest.
Personally experiencing the power will undoubtedly play a vital role in his real control of this martial will.
In fact, Zhang Yi had some guesses about this martial will at this time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked around and smiled.
"Now is not the time to study. Since we have grasped a wisp of mystery, if we have a seed and cultivate it carefully in the future, we will have a day of flowers and fruits."
"Now, let's get out of the world of boxing first."
Zhang Yi thought like this, the sky began to fall, and the surrounding space was suddenly broken, showing the outline of the palace again.
"Back."
Zhang Yi's mind moved. His mind integrated into the black fist shadow rushed out in an instant and returned to Zhang Yi's eyebrows. His eyes lit up immediately.
"Boom!"
In the palace, with the return of Zhang Yi's mind, a big explosion suddenly occurred. The stone slab at Zhang Yi's position exploded and a big pit appeared.
Zhang Yi jumped up and raised his hands above his head, which was even more dazzling.
"Cut!"
The voice reverberated around. Zhang Yi made a force with both hands without hesitation, and suddenly cut off the split empty sword in his hand.
The purple light is generous, and countless thunders jump around the sword.
At this moment, Zhang Yi's offensive reached its peak!
Facing Zhang Yi's counterattack at this time, the black fist shadow finally trembled.
In Zhang Yixin's eyes, a crack quietly appeared at the contact position between the fist shadow and the split empty sword.
With the increase of pressure, there are more and more cracks on the black fist shadow.
After reaching a limit, with the sound of "Peng", Zhang Yi suddenly cut off his sword, and the black fist shadow was completely divided into two!
Zhang Yi, whose mind returned from the shadow of black boxing, finally resolved the attack of Dongfang Jue in reality.
Immediately, Zhang Yi, who blew out the blow, fell to the ground and gasped.
His face was a little pale, and there was cold sweat on his cheeks. Obviously, cutting off the black fist shadow cost him a lot.
At this time, Zhang Yi's appearance is undoubtedly a little embarrassed. After all, most of his body was trapped in the slate and his clothes were damaged in many places.
But although his appearance was a little messy, his eyes were very bright and his spirit was even higher.
At this time, in his sea of consciousness, with the return of God, it also brought back the core will of the fist meaning.
It was for this reason that Zhang Yicai finally pushed back and divided the black fist shadow into two.
"Thank you for your mercy, elder."
After a little rest, Zhang Yi looked at Dongfang Jue and thanked him with an arched hand.
Dongfang Jue nodded slightly and explained, "the core of this fist is a martial will to give up everything."
"If you give up your life and bet all your life on this fist, it will naturally explode beyond the limit."
"Under this strong will, all their own forces will be completely unified."
"That's why all my powers are perfectly integrated."
"Give up everything?"
Zhang Yi murmured, and then his face looked a little ugly.
"Elder, can this will be displayed only when you work hard?"
"Of course not."
Dongfang Jue smiled.
"The key is to understand the essence of this will. When you do this step, you can naturally display it at will."
"You have a seed of martial will. It's not difficult for you. It just takes some time."
"When you fall, you can integrate your various forces, make them perfectly integrate into one, and play the role of one plus one greater than two. This is the real purpose of boxing."
"When falling, whether it's a fist or a sword, it's just a way of expression."
Dongfang Jue patiently explained, while Zhang Yi was relieved.
If this will can only be displayed with the crazy spirit of giving up everything, it really has little effect on Zhang Yi.
After all, he will not let himself fall into uncontrollable danger. The so-called abandonment of everything will naturally cease to exist.
However, according to the other party, the main function of this martial will is to integrate his own strength, which has a great effect on Zhang Yi.
This means that Zhang Yi's control of his own power will be to a higher level.
Knowing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling happy.
Then, Dongfang Jue spoke slowly again.
"That's all I can give you. Next, I'll send you away. The adventure of the star world is not over yet."
"Elder..."
Zhang Yi made a noise subconsciously and wanted to say something more.
However, as soon as the sleeves and robes were thrown away in the East, a vortex appeared in the middle of the palace.
A huge suction force immediately came out of it, and Zhang Yi was sucked into it and disappeared.
The East was silent for a moment and turned to the end of the palace.
He walked slowly through the hall, then stepped on nine golden steps, and finally turned and sat on his seat.
……
"Boom!"With a loud noise, in the palace, the black fist shadow was against Lei Wei's sword.The ultimate power explodes instantly, the space in the center collapses layer by layer, and everything around is swallowed up by darkness.Zhang Yi, who was the first to bear the brunt, immediately felt the fierce fist intention, and the black hair also flew backward.Although he has inspired the flesh to the extreme, and the body even appears with crystal luster, it still seems a little fragile, and some fine cracks appear on the skin surface.The power of this fist does not exceed the scope of heaven, but the artistic conception of martial arts is too high!Zhang Yi's Lei Yun sword technique has reached great perfection, and it is even better after integrating the charm of thunder punishment.But in each other's martial arts artistic conception, it is still completely suppressed!The terrible fist meaning, through the bright crack empty sword, made him tremble, and the jade like bones in his body were clicking, as if they were going to break.Zhang Yi's jumping body was forced to fall to the ground in just a few seconds after contacting the black fist shadow.With a bang, Zhang Yi's feet directly broke the blue slate. When the slate cracked like a cobweb, his whole soles fell deeply into the ground."What a high level of martial arts!""Obviously it is the same power, but the situation is very different. The use of power is far more than me."Zhang Yi was calm in his heart.If he has exerted ten layers of strength, then the other party has exerted twenty or even thirty layers of strength under the blessing of the martial arts level.How does this make Zhang Yi resist?Although Zhang Yi tried to mobilize his strength to resist this powerful power, his struggle only delayed the pace of failure.With the passage of time, he was more and more powerful, and his whole person was gradually pressed down to the ground by the shadow of black fist.Zhang Yi's ankle began to sink into the ground, then his lower leg, and then his whole thigh.At this moment, Zhang Yi seemed to become a human force column, half inserted on the ground."Hold your head, put your mind outside, accept the boxing intention with your spirit, and feel the martial will!"Zhang Yi held the crack empty sword high. The sword body flashed thunder. Above it was a black fist shadow that was constantly oppressed downward. Just when Zhang Yi's chest was about to be covered with soil, there was a sudden sound of Dongfang Jue in his ear.Without hesitation, Zhang yidang, even if his mind and mind were one, put his mind outside, and the invisible spirit suddenly appeared through his body and spread to the black shadow in the sky."Boom!"In an instant, Zhang Yi seemed to break through a certain limit and enter a vast world.The earth there is black, and the sky is covered with dark gray clouds without a trace of sunshine.And in mid air there was a thousand feet of fist shadow pressing towards him.On the ground, Zhang Yi's spirit condensed into his own shape, and then suddenly looked up at the sky. Then, Zhang Yi's eyes were a fierce condensation.He saw it!I saw a unique martial arts will manifest on the black fist shadow suppressed from top to bottom!This will is invincible and extremely concise, which constitutes the core of this terrible fist."Poof poof!"At the moment when Zhang Yi's mental body saw clearly, his pressure suddenly increased.There are cracks on the surface of his spiritual body, and blue light spots leak out of the cracks.At the spiritual level, the real test Zhang Yi needs to face is when he really understands this will.In this illusory world, the martial arts artistic conception of boxing shadow is infinitely enlarged, and Zhang Yi loses the power to resist the outside world.If you want to gain strength, you must first bear the danger of gaining strength."Peng!"The black fist shadow quickly crossed the void, getting closer and closer to Zhang Yi, and wanted to explode him.At the same time, the power of terror fell on Zhang Yi's shoulders like the essence.Zhang Yi's body was like carrying a mountain. His legs trembled and faintly wanted to bend down!The will of this fist is to crush Zhang Yi!If Zhang Yi really gives in and kneels down, it will undoubtedly lose the opportunity to grasp the meaning of this fist.His legs trembled, his bones rattled, and Zhang Yi's spirit and body were uncertain.There was a blue light escaping from his body, which made his body look unreal.At this time, Zhang Yi's situation is undoubtedly extremely dangerous!But even in such a situation, Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged and his eyes were calm.He was clear-minded, firmly grasped the spiritual level, and did not let him lose a penny. He was like a boat rising and falling in the surging waves. It seemed to overturn, but it remained on the sea all the time.In this way, in Zhang Yi's eyes, the shadow of black fist became bigger and bigger, gradually occupying his whole eyes.But he laughed, and the corners of his mouth curled."I'm a man with a system. One will wants me to give in? Who do you despise!"Zhang Yi said in his heart that at the next moment, his eyes suddenly coagulated, and his trembling semi curved legs suddenly lifted and straightened!The figure that was about to fall under endless pressure suddenly burst into a vigorous momentum.Will is like a sword, unshakable! This is Zhang Yi's belief.He firmly believes that he will reach the peak sooner or later, that he will overcome all difficulties and that he is the strongest person in the future!Although Zhang Yi did not have an invincible belief created by all kinds of hardships like dongfangjue, he still had no doubt about himself. maybe it's the confidence of the wearer?In Zhang Yi's eyes, this is just a ladder.Since it's a ladder, just cross it.At this time, with the outbreak of Zhang Yi's belief, the cracks on the surface of his spiritual body were repaired, and the whole body was solidified again from illusion.He looked up at the black shadow that was close at hand and roared up."Come on, let me see what is the core of this martial will!""Boom!"Zhang Yi's voice just fell. In the next moment, a loud noise suddenly spread all over the space.Finally, the shadow of the fist that covered the sky and blocked the sun completely fell, drowning Zhang Yi's body.The earth also trembled fiercely at the same time. Under the extremely strong shock wave, ferocious huge cracks appeared from the ground and then passed out in all directions.The whole land was in a mess, just like a broken continent. A Tiankeng appeared in the center of the fist shadow.At the center of the fist shadow, Zhang Yi was bombarded by the strongest force.His spirit turned into a body, which suddenly exploded at the moment when the fist shadow fell.Blue light splashed everywhere!The flesh burst to pieces!Zhang Yi was hit by a blow! The spirit scattered and fled.The whole heaven and earth seemed to solidify at this time. The wind no longer flows and time stagnates.I don't know how long later, the broken world still maintains the scene of one punch falling.In the Tiankeng, until a certain moment, the place where Zhang Yi exploded finally changed.There in the void, suddenly there are bits and pieces of blue light.As time goes on, more and more lights gather together like fireflies.At a certain moment, when the amount of blue light reached a certain level, a will finally woke up.Then, under the integration of will, the blue light spot suddenly became generous and bright, shining on the four fields.Then these light spots gathered together, and then turned into a man.The man's closed eyes opened, and a glimmer of insight flashed through the bottom of his eyes.He is Zhang Yi.Under the influence of that domineering fist, although his will was indomitable, it was still like a mantis, crushed and exploded by the whole.But after all, this punch is Dongfang Jue's will to let Zhang Yi experience it. How can it really erase his spirit?Therefore, his spirit was not destroyed after being exploded and scattered, but survived and gradually gathered together with Zhang Yi's will."Hoo.""This punch is really overbearing."At this time, Zhang Yi, who was reorganized, recalled the process of his being blasted and felt a lingering fear.It was a terrible force that was very difficult to stop. It seemed that he was wandering in the double heaven of life and death.However, no matter how the process was, he survived and gained some results.Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked down at his spiritual body.At this time, there is a gray breath in Zhang Yi's chest.This breath is similar to the martial will flowing on the black fist shadow.This is the fragment of fist meaning he caught when his spirit dispersed.Grasp the truth in and destruction!This is Zhang Yi's harvest.Personally experiencing the power will undoubtedly play a vital role in his real control of this martial will.In fact, Zhang Yi had some guesses about this martial will at this time.Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked around and smiled."Now is not the time to study. Since we have grasped a wisp of mystery, if we have a seed and cultivate it carefully in the future, we will have a day of flowers and fruits.""Now, let's get out of the world of boxing first."Zhang Yi thought like this, the sky began to fall, and the surrounding space was suddenly broken, showing the outline of the palace again."Back."Zhang Yi's mind moved. His mind integrated into the black fist shadow rushed out in an instant and returned to Zhang Yi's eyebrows. His eyes lit up immediately."Boom!"In the palace, with the return of Zhang Yi's mind, a big explosion suddenly occurred. The stone slab at Zhang Yi's position exploded and a big pit appeared.Zhang Yi jumped up and raised his hands above his head, which was even more dazzling."Cut!"The voice reverberated around. Zhang Yi made a force with both hands without hesitation, and suddenly cut off the split empty sword in his hand.The purple light is generous, and countless thunders jump around the sword.At this moment, Zhang Yi's offensive reached its peak!Facing Zhang Yi's counterattack at this time, the black fist shadow finally trembled.In Zhang Yixin's eyes, a crack quietly appeared at the contact position between the fist shadow and the split empty sword.With the increase of pressure, there are more and more cracks on the black fist shadow.After reaching a limit, with the sound of "Peng", Zhang Yi suddenly cut off his sword, and the black fist shadow was completely divided into two!Zhang Yi, whose mind returned from the shadow of black boxing, finally resolved the attack of Dongfang Jue in reality.Immediately, Zhang Yi, who blew out the blow, fell to the ground and gasped.His face was a little pale, and there was cold sweat on his cheeks. Obviously, cutting off the black fist shadow cost him a lot.At this time, Zhang Yi's appearance is undoubtedly a little embarrassed. After all, most of his body was trapped in the slate and his clothes were damaged in many places.But although his appearance was a little messy, his eyes were very bright and his spirit was even higher.At this time, in his sea of consciousness, with the return of God, it also brought back the core will of the fist meaning.It was for this reason that Zhang Yicai finally pushed back and divided the black fist shadow into two."Thank you for your mercy, elder."After a little rest, Zhang Yi looked at Dongfang Jue and thanked him with an arched hand.Dongfang Jue nodded slightly and explained, "the core of this fist is a martial will to give up everything.""If you give up your life and bet all your life on this fist, it will naturally explode beyond the limit.""Under this strong will, all their own forces will be completely unified.""That's why all my powers are perfectly integrated.""Give up everything?"Zhang Yi murmured, and then his face looked a little ugly."Elder, can this will be displayed only when you work hard?""Of course not."Dongfang Jue smiled."The key is to understand the essence of this will. When you do this step, you can naturally display it at will.""You have a seed of martial will. It's not difficult for you. It just takes some time.""When you fall, you can integrate your various forces, make them perfectly integrate into one, and play the role of one plus one greater than two. This is the real purpose of boxing.""When falling, whether it's a fist or a sword, it's just a way of expression."Dongfang Jue patiently explained, while Zhang Yi was relieved.If this will can only be displayed with the crazy spirit of giving up everything, it really has little effect on Zhang Yi.After all, he will not let himself fall into uncontrollable danger. The so-called abandonment of everything will naturally cease to exist.However, according to the other party, the main function of this martial will is to integrate his own strength, which has a great effect on Zhang Yi.This means that Zhang Yi's control of his own power will be to a higher level.Knowing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling happy.Then, Dongfang Jue spoke slowly again."That's all I can give you. Next, I'll send you away. The adventure of the star world is not over yet.""Elder..."Zhang Yi made a noise subconsciously and wanted to say something more.However, as soon as the sleeves and robes were thrown away in the East, a vortex appeared in the middle of the palace.A huge suction force immediately came out of it, and Zhang Yi was sucked into it and disappeared.The East was silent for a moment and turned to the end of the palace.He walked slowly through the hall, then stepped on nine golden steps, and finally turned and sat on his seat.
