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[044] Self-created boxing

The tiger fist is the best practice in the Zero Empire. Every breath gives people the feeling of a beast.

Guan Yu could only rank second, but his Tiger Fist was taught by the tiger's moves, which can be said to be the essence. Moreover, he also caught tigers to observe and learn, and thoroughly mastered the god of Tiger Fist.

It would be fine if he didn't use it, but once he used it, it would be a terrible feeling, giving people an extremely terrible feeling.

In fact, he has many killer moves, but he doesn't use them very much, and it is decided entirely based on his personal preferences.

The reason why I communicated with He Baitong this time was entirely for the sake of betrayal.

Bemon is the real king of melee combat. Unless he can find a weapon worthy of it, he might as well use his fist directly.

If you use fists, a suitable set of boxing techniques is particularly important!

The two of them talked about martial arts and gradually became more and more excited.

He Baitong’s most powerful thing is not the Qishen Fist, but a set of Tai Chi.

He has mastered the true meaning of circle. Once he cooperates with the use of divine power, he can rebound back by using a method of making a big move.

Guan Yu used the Tiger Fist to fight against his Tai Chi, one hard and one soft, and the sky was dark and the earth gradually approached the moon.

Finally, the two landed on the moon and continued to meet.

"Be careful, my move is called Heihu Heart!"

Guan Yu turned into a black tiger, with his hands clasped his claws and appeared in front of He Baitong in an instant. His claws were like the sharp claws of a tiger, as if they were about to pierce He Baitong's heart.

There was a momentum on him at this moment, making him look like a tiger, extremely terrifying. If his mind was not firm enough, he would definitely fall down because of this momentum.

However, He Baitong laughed loudly at this moment, his hands slowly moved, and a divine power flowed with the movement of his hands. The moment Guan Yu's sharp claws touched his hands, all the force began to shift.

Guan Yu immediately retreated and did not give He Baitong a chance to make a big move.

"Haha, how about my Tai Chi?" He Baitong asked with a smile.

Guan Yu smiled and said, "It's very awesome, but it's a pity that it's not suitable for me!"

"That's true, you're more suitable for one force to reduce ten times!" He Baitong nodded.

He could feel that Guan Yu's body was astonishingly hard and his combat power was dozens of times that of his.

Fortunately, the two were just having sex, otherwise He Baitong would definitely not be Guan Yu's opponent.

In fact, He Baitong is indeed lucky. If he met Guan Yu's previous strength and was not as strong as Guan Yu, he would definitely be sealed and enslaved by Guan Yu.

But now Guan Yu has become a god and has realized the way of great love, so he has restrained his domineeringness.

"One force will be good to reduce ten powers. Unfortunately, the only thing that suits me is one move, otherwise the seventh king of Hell will be very good." Guan Yu sighed after hearing this.

He Baitong suddenly burst into laughter and said, "As far and wide, there are no natural boxing techniques? Since there is a style suitable for you in Hell's Seven Kings' Fist, why not create a set of boxing techniques yourself?"

"Create boxing...a good idea!" Guan Yu's eyes lit up and she immediately smiled.

This boxing technique was originally created by people. Since others can create boxing techniques, why can't he do it?

He immediately summoned Bemon and then let it reveal its true form. In an instant, Bemon turned into a huge monster dozens of meters.

He Baitong looked at Beimeng and couldn't help but exclaim. This Beimeng gave him a feeling that it was too powerful and could only be described as a mountain to lean on.

"What a giant, I have to say, you are so lucky, brother." He Baitong said enviously.

Because of this time, the two of them had a lot of relationships with each other, and their name was changed from "Fellow Daoist" to "Brother Brother", although Guan Yu's real age is much older than He Baitong.

"If you want it, it's not difficult. There must be a talented existence among the zombies. Just catch one and refine it!" Guan Yu said with a smile.

He Baitong shook his head and sighed: "You can't do this. Unless you find the god hidden behind you, you will startle the snake."

"Brother, don't worry, when you find the other party, I will advance and retreat together!" Guan Yu pondered for a while, and then said seriously.

He is Dugu Qiubai now and really needs an opponent worthy of competition.

The Beacon was successfully refined, but if you want to test its power, you must have an equal opponent. If you pinch an ant, you cannot detect the Beacon's strength.

"Haha, then you and I will advance and retreat together to see what the guy who brought the disaster was!" He Baitong laughed immediately after getting Guan Yu's promise.

Although he and Guan Yu are both god-level, there is also a gap between gods. Divine power, moves, bloodlines, abilities, and various conditions are combined to achieve combat power.

Guan Yu's combat power is much stronger than him.

Guan Yu smiled slightly and said, "Let's put aside that trouble for the time being, let's go on. If I can create a set of boxing techniques suitable for Bemon, my combat power will definitely soar several times!"

"Okay, I'm not polite, brother!" He Baitong immediately rolled up his sleeves and looked serious.

The two fought again in an instant, but this time they did not restrict any boxing techniques, but they were only limited to boxing competitions.

He sometimes uses Tai Chi and sometimes uses the Seven Injury Fist, which is both attack and defense, and is difficult to deal with. It is like a Xuanwu, which is protected by a turtle shell and the power of a dragon and snake.

Guan Yulong Fist, Tiger Fist, and Hell Seven Kings Fist, use one move in succession, think and comprehend in battle, hoping to suddenly understand a set of boxing techniques suitable for Beamon.

Every time he made an action, Bimon, who was standing in the distance, would also make such movements. The flow of blood and the changes in muscles were all under the control of Guan Yu's divine consciousness.

It is difficult to realize the truth, which requires great luck, rich experience and pure thoughts. It is almost impossible for Guan Yu to understand his own way.

So he is now truly relaxing and not obsessed.

The mind is born from things, dies from things, and the mechanism is in the eyes. This is his current state of mind.

Whether it is martial arts, discussions on the truth, saving suffering, or pretending to be cool and casual, everything is just a superficial phenomenon, and what he sees more is the truth hidden under the surface.

He does not use his naked eyes to see things, but with his careful eyes!

The two of them talked about martial arts and performed martial arts for more than ten days, and finally both stopped.

They all gained everything when they fought, and they stood on the moon and closed their eyes to enlightenment. This path is not a great way, but a martial arts.

He Baitong gradually began to move his hands slowly, and the divine power sometimes turned into a dragon shape and sometimes turned into a big snake. But in the blink of an eye, the dragon and the snake disappeared, and he looked like a giant tortoise instead.

His movements became faster and faster, sometimes dragons, sometimes snakes, sometimes turtles. As the movements changed, in the end, he had a big hand, and all the dragons, snakes, and turtles disappeared, replaced by a big Xuanwu.

"No, right, it's still a little bit short!"

He Baitong seemed not satisfied and continued to study.

Guan Yu also began to move at this time, and the behemoth also moved when he moved.

Behemoth's waist exerted force, the fierce and wild nature of the tiger's fist, the domineering dragon's fist, and the seven killing methods of the seven killings...

All kinds of boxing techniques were gradually stripped away by him, becoming one move, one finger.

Then he began to piece together one move after another, removing the crumbs and retaining the essence. Gradually, countless boxing techniques disappeared, and only three styles were replaced.

Cheng Yaojin has three tricks, and Guan Yu has three styles of behemoth!

"Okay, it's time to test it out. How powerful are these three styles!" Guan Yu slowly let out a breath, opened his eyes and smiled.

Seeing that He Baitong was still studying, he did not disturb He Baitong, but took Bemon to leave the moon in an instant and flew towards a meteorite in space.

This meteorite is extremely large, equivalent to dozens of mountains.

Guan Yu stood behind Beamon, and controlled Beamon to prepare gradually.

There is no official name for the three styles of Bemon. Because Guan Yu still feels that it is not perfect, he directly uses the first style, second style, and third style to call it.

The first move comes from Behemoth's boxing, but it combines dozens of boxing techniques, which is completely innovative boxing.

Under Guan Yu's control, Bimon's body arched, and his tail bent backwards, and his muscles tightened in an instant.

One move!

In an instant, Beimeng kicked his legs together and punched in a strange posture.

When the fist was blasted out, the muscles in its body rotated and blood flowed at an extremely high speed. In the blink of an eye, the fist had already landed on the meteorite.

Bemon's fist came and closed quickly. After it closed its fist, the meteorite began to disappear!

Not bad, it's not about bursting or shattering, but about real disappearance.

Matter is composed of energy, and at this time, because of Bemon's power that transcends everything, matter is directly driven into energy.

This is already one of the most terrifying manifestations of power, which can destroy matter.

Guan Yu felt the illusory energy coming towards him, and immediately said ecstatically, if this punch hit him, even if it did not turn into energy, it would definitely be inevitable to die.

"Next, try two moves!" Guan Yu swept around and quickly determined the target.

He flew quickly with Bemon and finally appeared in front of a comet, which whirled up and flowed towards them with terrifying coma and matter.

Under his control, Bemon immediately raised his hands and then suddenly burst out his strength.

At the moment the comet hit, Bemon's fists were shot out together, like a cannon.

This is a terrifying move he created by combining cannon fist, tiger roar fist and dozens of boxing techniques, making Bemon a real cannon!

The comet instantly turned into countless light spots and finally disappeared completely.

But this is not over yet. Starting from the comet, a straight line, as long as there is material, it is bombarded by huge forces, and it is all turned into energy, and it starts to shatter and explode.

"The power of the third style is too concentrated. Unless you can find a even opponent, it is really difficult to measure its lethality. Forget it, go back!" Guan Yu thought after watching the second style, touched his chin.

Then he took Bemon back to the moon.

The moment he landed, the ground suddenly vibrated, and the dust on the surface of the moon immediately trembled like waves.

"I see!"

He Baitong's eyes lit up suddenly and he said with a big smile.

His Xuanwu Fist is still short of being a trend!

Whether it is a dragon, a snake or a turtle, they are all good players who catch the moisture in the water.

Needless to say, the dragon is more important. Almost all of this snake can swim, and this turtle is also a domineering person in the water.

His Xuanwu was born from a dragon, snake, and tortoise, so he naturally had to have the ability to get in the weather. What he had just realized was the Xuanwu in the dry land, which was weak even if he was not dead.
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