Lu Yi didn't feel any force impact.
All the power.
Whether it was the brute force of Ming Jiudan's body, or the "fist power" brought by his boxing, or even the impact force brought by his huge body and heavy weight... In short, in all senses, the "power" that mortals or cultivators can understand, disappeared when it touched Lu Yi's body!
Lu Yi was horrified and suddenly understood.
Just like Ming Jiudan's terrifying attainments in "boxing", he can directly use his extremely powerful boxing skills to forcibly plunder Lu Yi of all his understanding of "fist", all concepts about fist, and all power related to fist.
In fact, this deprivation, this plundering, could make Lu Yi forget how to make a fist and how to punch, and completely deprive him of the instinct to make a fist.
Correspondingly, Lu Yu's control and understanding of the "Way of Power" far exceeds that of Ming Jiudan.
Therefore, Lu Wu deprived Ming Jiudan of everything related to the "Way of Power", and all the "Power" derived from it... Ming Jiudan "put all his strength" into the amazing punch. In his own feeling, he had used up all the strength he had at the moment, but when it fell on Lu Wu, it was soft and light, like a breeze on his face...
No, not even as good as a gentle breeze.
The breeze on Lu Yu's face could still make him feel the impact, a tiny bit of 'force blowing on his face'. And Ming Jiudan's fist, he used all his strength, instantly blasting out thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of punches, and the moment it touched Lu Yu's body, all the power dissipated, disappeared, and was annihilated out of thin air.
Ming Jiudan 'really consumed so much energy', but 'all the energy he consumed' was 'in vain', and Lu Yi 'did not bear any attack force'!
Lu Yi laughed out loud. He raised his foot, straightened his body, took a step forward, and hit Ming Jiudan's soft spot with a thunderous sound. Ming Jiudan groaned, his soft spot sank, and the nearby skin and flesh shook violently, creating layers of ripples. He opened his mouth, and all the air in his internal organs was sprayed out by the elbow, and circles of white air exploded around his mouth.
In the eyes of Mi Sanqi, it was clear that Lu Yi "used his tyrannical physical strength" and "forcibly withstood Ming Jiudan's wild punches" and "drove straight into the central army hall in the most domineering, barbaric, brutal and unreasonable way" and broke through all of Ming Jiudan's defenses and resistance in the middle, and dealt a heavy blow to Ming Jiudan with a clean elbow.
Mi Sanqi could even understand why Lu Yi used his elbows instead of his fists.
Ming Jiudan has drained all the "boxing skills" from the Wanli void. Under Ming Jiudan's control, unless someone "occupies a larger share than Ming Jiudan" in boxing skills and has "more authority" than Ming Jiudan in boxing skills, no one can punch in front of Ming Jiudan.
Of course, there are countless physical combat techniques, various offensive powers, and countless other killing methods that can be used without using fists.
What horrified Ming Sanqi was that when Ming Jiudan sealed his own cultivation realm, sealed off most of his blood and energy, and forced himself to the same level as Lu Yi's current cultivation realm, he was actually defeated by Lu Yi in a "crushing" situation.
Everyone in their small organization is well aware of Ming Jiudan's talent in physical cultivation. Ming Jiudan's physical body is the best.
No one can surpass Ming Jiudan in physical strength and physical fighting ability under the premise of the same cultivation level and realm!
And Lu Fu did it.
This elbow obviously disrupted Ming Jiudan's boxing style and broke his boxing momentum, like a mighty and madly rushing river torrent, and in front of the flood crest, an indestructible dam suddenly appeared. The flood crest was hit and blood flowed, and all the momentum of the surging forward was shattered on the spot.
Lu Yu moved again. He stood up, shouted loudly, and almost threw himself into Ming Jiudan's arms. He hit Ming Jiudan's lower abdomen with a knee. Lu Yu's physical strength exploded, and the power of his attack was increased by thirty times based on his physical strength!
With a loud bang, Ming Jiudan's body was broken in half.
He roared with great pleasure: "I'm in..."
A mouthful of old blood spurted out, Ming Jiudan's buttocks fell backwards, his head almost touching his toes, and he shot backwards in this extremely strange posture. His body drew a straight, long, and clearly visible air tunnel in the air, shooting outward from the top of the sacred mountain for nearly 8,000 miles.
There was a loud roar, followed by a strange and weird noise.
Mi Sanqi covered his nose with a strange expression of "I don't know him", and subconsciously took a few steps back. Platinum-colored divine flames lingered around him, and he forcibly set up dozens of solid restrictions around him that could burn everything and prevent all "poisonous and bad air invasions".
It was Ming Jiudan. He followed his previous promise not to use any magical powers, secret techniques, or any mana, and was knocked eight thousand miles away by Lu Yi's knee. His body was extremely strong, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he had regained consciousness - he was anxious to return to the battlefield to compete with Lu Yi!
Ming Jiudan firmly and stubbornly believed that Lu Yi, this delicate-skinned and tender-fleshed pretty boy, could not possibly ... He was hit by his elbow and knee, which were clearly the result of his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.
Therefore, Ming Jiudan hurriedly stabilized his body and returned to the battlefield.
But he was knocked back eight thousand miles by Lu Yi's knee. He didn't use any magical powers, any spells, or mobilize any magical power... He was like a flying boulder. How could he stop?
This guy, pumping up his internal organs, gulped down the air, and forced out a fart that was so earth-shattering that it was like a huge thunderclap!
With a loud bang, a large area of ​​air behind the guy's body shook, and a white gas explosion with a diameter of a thousand miles exploded... The temperature of this gas explosion was extremely high, as hot as the sun, and for a moment, this piece of void was illuminated by the light and heat formed by the gas explosion caused by this big fart.
Mi Sanqi's face was distorted.
Lu Yi's face twitched.
Theoretically, Ming Jiudan's behavior, this action of relying on a fart to stabilize the body, is theoretically completely possible.
But imagine that Lu Yi opened up 480 million acupoints. Under the refinement of extraordinary power, he comprehended a little bit of the mystery of the great power. Although he did not condense the Emperor's Seal, his physical strength has already stepped into the threshold of the Great Emperor!
Even if he was the weakest kind of emperor... Under the amplification of the way of strength, Lu Yi's knee burst out with a terrifying force that was thirty times his own physical strength!
The weakest emperor, if his strength is multiplied by thirty times, that’s not weak anymore!
This blow is enough to shatter the stars.
This blow, delivered to the lower realm, to the Yin-Yang Heaven, and hundreds of large worlds like the Yin-Yang Heaven, were shattered by a single blow.
Such a force acted on Ming Jiudan's body, and he relied on a big fart to forcibly stop his body from being blown away... May I ask, how much force does this big fart need to release?
Unimaginable.
Lu Yu's head was cramping and his brain was almost solidified. With his current spiritual realm, he couldn't calculate how powerful this fart was and how much energy it contained...
All in all, this may be the most shocking fart in the history of the Supreme Taichu Heaven, unprecedented and likely to be unmatched!
Ming Jiudan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his huge palm, flew back to the top of Lingshan Mountain happily, and hooked his finger at Lu Yi with interest: "It's great, very great! Come, come, come, you are the first person who can beat me back in a head-on battle with your physical strength!"
"Real men, real men, should use their fists!" Ming Jiudan shouted at the sky with all his might: "What method, what number, what restriction, what formation, what talisman, what elixir... You are such an evil heretic!"
"A real man only needs his fists!"
Ming Jiudan laughed wildly and continued to rush towards Lu Yi, waving his two huge fists.
The boxing technique is controlled by Ming Jiudan.
Strength, Lu Yi secretly influenced.
Countless fist shadows fell on Lu Yu, silently, without any force bursting out, Lu Yu did not bear any force... He restrained some of his strength, and shook and pushed with his fingers, palms, elbows, shoulders, knees, and even hips. As long as he didn't use his fists, every part of his body exploded with amazing lethality in Lu Yu's hands.
There were loud bangs, and Ming Jiudan groaned loudly. After a while, large patches of blood appeared on the surface of his golden bronze body. The blood in his body surged, and all the blood was burned into wisps of black smoke that spewed out of his pores in an instant, and disappeared without a trace when the wind blew.
But no matter how fast his blood rushed out, Lu Yu and Ming Jiudan were fighting each other crazily. Lu Yu's understanding and mastery of the way of power were constantly increasing and deepening.
It seemed that after his soul was completely integrated with the Buddha fruit of the Pure Land, Lu Yu's wisdom was greatly improved. His IQ was more than a thousand times higher than before? Lu Yu only felt that the avenue of power was like a piece of flexible old cowhide. His soul, his wisdom, and his IQ were like an extremely sharp and thin knife, cutting and shuttling through the old cowhide at will. Wherever it passed, with a "swish", all the problems and all the keys were solved.
My understanding of the way of power is growing stronger.
Lu Yi's extraordinary power began to merge with the way of power.
Wherever the refined supernatural power passed, Lu Yi's body emitted a faint chaotic light, and his skin, muscles, blood vessels, tendons, bones, bone marrow, internal organs, brain matter, and so on were all constantly strengthened.
As the physical strength grows, the physical defense becomes stronger and stronger, and the speed becomes faster and faster.
At the beginning, Ming Jiudan relied on his terrifying boxing skills to maintain the same level with Lu Yu. He hit Lu Yu with thousands or tens of thousands of punches, and Lu Yu had to hit him back with an elbow or a knee.
However, as Lu Fu's speed became faster and faster, although in terms of fighting skills, Lu Fu still could not compare with Ming Jiudan.
However, the increasingly faster physical speed gradually inspired Lu Yi to learn the way of 'speed' from the 'Wind Dragon' in the 'Three-Eyed Divine Man Feng Shui Dragon' before he mastered the way of space.
The huge power will naturally bring amazing speed.
The speed allowed Lu Yi to attack and dodge faster. He gradually left a blurry afterimage in the air. Ming Jiudan's heavy punches kept landing on the afterimage again and again. It was no longer like when the fight just started. Every punch landed solidly on Lu Yi.
Ming Jiudan's boxing skills have truly reached the realm of 'divine enlightenment'.
His fists almost turned into two independent creatures with spirituality and wisdom... The two heavy fists crossed back and forth, flew all over the sky, and almost chased Lu Yu's body. Just like when the battle just started, each of his blows blocked Lu Yu's every direction of evasion, blocking all of Lu Yu's escape routes.
But there was still a gap between Ming Jiudan's fists.
Lu Wu's speed was getting faster and faster, and wisps of afterimages kept brushing past Ming Jiudan's fists. Ming Jiudan's fists seemed to have self-awareness. As soon as Lu Wu moved away from the original spatial coordinates, his two fists made a dull sound of breaking through the air, stirring the air, distorting the void, swallowing up all the light and heat around, and continued to fall after Lu Wu at an incredible speed.
It just happened too fast.
And faster and faster.
Lu Yu's speed gradually surpassed the speed of Ming Jiudan's punch, who was self-proclaimed as a master and a master. He was even leisurely and slow, like a paper man, floating close to Ming Jiudan's fist.
Occasionally, Lu Yi would gather strength, kick, gather strength, and swing his elbow. There would be a loud bang in the void, and Ming Jiudan would be knocked back several steps, grimacing in pain and howling loudly!
Frightened by Ming Jiudan's earth-shattering fart just now, Lu Yi's attack on Ming Jiudan only made him retreat a few steps. He no longer dared to burst out with all his strength and knock him thousands of miles away. If this guy farted again, Lu Yi would not care, but Ming Sanqi next to him would probably not be able to help but draw his sword and chop him!
Lu Yi gradually got into the groove. His strength and speed increased. The strength and speed complemented each other, allowing him to unleash more and more lethality in battle.
Ming Sanqi, who was watching the fight, nodded slowly: "Tiedan, remove one layer of the seal... Fellow Daoist Lu Yi's Dao is just the right way to restrain a muscle-bound fool like you... No matter how strong you are or how good your boxing skills are, it's useless if you can't hit anyone!"
Ming Jiudan suddenly retracted his fist, gasped, and retreated dozens of steps.
He wiped the blood flowing from his nose and mouth, and looked at Mi Sanqi with a grin: "Second sister? What did you say? I will unlock a seal? I will use my great emperor level cultivation to fight him who has not condensed the Emperor Seal Dao Fruit?"
Mi Sanqi nodded slowly: "You heard it right. Unlock one seal and use the strength that has just been condensed to fight with fellow Daoist Lu Yi...Fellow Daoist Lu Yi also practices the orthodox Buddhist skills. His cultivation of the Buddhist 'Divine Foot Pass' has reached the level of 'understanding the God'...I'm afraid that only the several hall masters of the 'Electric Palace' in the Heavenly Court can surpass him in 'speed'."
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows.
There are four major palaces in the Heavenly Palace: wind, rain, thunder and lightning, which are one of the powerful war organizations in the Heavenly Palace.
Are the several palace masters of the Palace of Electricity also involved in the art of 'speed'?
Well, that makes sense. The speed of lightning is one of the fastest speeds in the world... It is natural that the master of the Palace of Electricity has a monopoly on speed.
However, speed is the key!
Lu Yu took a deep breath... According to the nature of this world, if he wanted to condense the Dao Fruit of 'Speed', he had to kill those guys who were currently entrenched on the Avenue of Speed!
Just like the time when King Qiu Gui was willing to destroy the entire clan in order to condense the Imperial Seal Dao Fruit of the 'Swamp Miasma', this is the same reason.
He shook his head, clearing away the messy thoughts in his mind.
Ming Jiudan shouted loudly, and the snowflake-shaped platinum seal patterns on his body dissipated one by one. Suddenly, a mighty sound of blood and energy surging like a river sounded in his body. The next moment, behind Ming Jiudan's body, a large amount of blood and energy rushed up to the sky, and it was so vast that it filled the sky and the earth. The golden-red blood and energy was like millions of flags flying in the sky, and from the center, a celestial figure that was a hundred feet tall and looked exactly like Ming Jiudan emerged.
This celestial being had knotted muscles all over his body, and was filled with a suffocating sense of violent oppression.
What was shocking was that this Tianxiang had a head, two legs, and a body, but tens of thousands of arms of varying lengths and thicknesses appeared around him. Each arm was clenched into a fist, and the shadows of the fists were like large stars floating in the air, floating around Tianxiang, forming a magnificent star map formed by thousands of fists.
Boxing!
Ming Jiudan shouted loudly, and as the heavenly image emerged, his body stopped expanding and instead collapsed inwards, becoming only two feet tall. He radiated a dazzling golden light, and he became like a pure gold statue. Every pore had thick blood energy surging like magma, which turned into a thick and unusually heavy armor on his body.
"The way of a man is with his fists!"
Ming Jiudan looked at Lu Yi very seriously: "This is also the most manly and manly way in the world... What swords and spears, what music and chess, calligraphy and painting, what yin and yang, life and death, what the five elements and reincarnation, what astronomy and geography, what the vicissitudes of life... Hehe, they are all sissy ways!"
"Only fists, clean, pure and hearty fists, punch after punch hitting flesh and bones, punch after punch hitting violently, this is what a real man can do, this is the way of a real man!"
"In order to condense the Dao Fruit of the Emperor's Seal of the Fist Dao, my second sister and the others helped me kill the three great governors of the Five Military Offices, beheaded the two deputy commanders of the Patrolling Forbidden Divine Guards, and killed seventy-nine of the Heavenly Kings who held real power in the Heavenly Court and controlled a region of the sky... They also slaughtered the entire Changsun family, who were once the disciples of the Great Emperor Taiyu!"
"I slaughtered all of these competitors who had mastered the art of boxing and held great power in the great way of boxing. I took advantage of the opportunity and took over the power of boxing and condensed the fruit of boxing!"
Ming Jiudan shook his fists and said to Lu Yi seriously, "However, the fist path is a great path, which is different from the small path of the swamp miasma path condensed by King Qiu Gui. The fist path fruit I condensed only occupies 40% of all the fist paths in the world!"
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows.
It turns out that to condense the Emperor's Seal Fruit of an avenue, one does not need to completely monopolize this avenue?
If it is a small path like the swamp miasma, because the "Tao" itself is too weak, in order to condense the Tao fruit, it is necessary to occupy all the authority of the entire avenue... and any avenue that is powerful enough only needs a part of the authority and a part of the power to condense the Tao fruit?
Ming Jiudan only possesses 40% of the power of the boxing art... In other words, in theory, the boxing art of the Supreme Taichutian can still support the birth of another boxing emperor.
But it is conceivable that the fist art of the Supreme Primordial Heaven is now scattered in the hands of countless cultivators. Even the Heavenly Court will mint some of the fist art emperor coins and distribute them throughout the world to circulate among certain special groups of people.
Therefore, if the second Fist Emperor wanted to appear, he didn't know how many competitors he had to defeat and how many opponents he had to kill before he could do so.
Moreover, Ming Jiudan is a guy who has already gone a long way in the art of boxing. Will he sit idly by and watch the second boxing emperor appear?
"So that's how it is. Thank you for clearing up my confusion!" Lu Yu couldn't help but think of the power he was currently focusing on.
There is no doubt that the way of power is one of the most powerful ways between heaven and earth... Perhaps, one way of power can accommodate a sufficient number of 'Emperors of Power'?
Of course, the prerequisite is that the cultivators of the Supreme Taichu Heaven can truly touch the way of power, can truly master the way of power, comprehend the mystery therein, and condense the fruit of power.
And judging from Lu Yu's previous understanding of the Great Dao of Power, the cultivators in this world have fundamentally lost all possibilities of condensing the fruit of the Great Dao of Power!
"Take my punch!" Ming Jiudan looked at Lu Yi very seriously, his two huge eyeballs staring straight at him, spewing golden red blood. His gaze was as real as two heavy punches, hitting Lu Yi's face fiercely.
"Pay attention, kid!" Ming Jiudan said in a deep voice: "The truly terrifying thing about the 'Great Emperor' who has condensed the Dao Fruit of the Emperor's Seal is that their Dao can completely wear away, suppress, crush, and even annihilate all the Dao rhyme you have comprehended..."
"If a cultivator loses even the Dao rhyme that he is familiar with."
"A monk is just a mortal."
"Mortals can only be slaughtered!"
Ming Jiudan muttered to himself in a muffled voice: "So, we must never let this happen... We must never let the great Dao of heaven and earth be completely controlled by certain people... Otherwise, all living beings in heaven and earth will really not even have the qualifications or chance to survive!"
"The world is our world."
"We, the natives, certainly have the right to live in this world according to our freedom and our will!"
Ming Jiudan raised two golden fists with bulging joints, which turned into magical gods and demons.
He said in a deep voice: "This is my fist... the fist that will smash all shackles and turn all enemies into meat patties!"
With a loud roar, Ming Jiudan...unleashed part of the seal and restored his strength to the moment when he had just condensed the Emperor Seal Dao Fruit. Ming Jiudan threw a punch at Lu Yi with all his strength.
clean.
purely.
direct.
Violence.
No changes.
No twists and turns.
There were no fancy moves or technical changes. It was just a straight punch.
Just as Ming Jiudan said, the feeling he threw out this time was very different from the one he gave Lu Yu just now - when Ming Jiudan threw out the punch just now, Lu Yu was just robbed of all his understanding of 'fist', and all his power about 'fist' was taken away by Ming Jiudan's boxing.
But at this moment, with this punch, not only the 'boxing' was drained out, but also swallowed up and rolled away without a drop left.
Everything else.
Palm strikes, finger jabs, elbow strikes, knee strikes, kicks, head butts, even teeth biting, nail scratching...
Knife slashing, sharp stabbing, spear sweeping, axe chopping, halberd striking, spear piercing, even long arrows piercing the air, poison needles shooting...
Even flying swords, flying shuttles, flying needles, flying knives...
Even talismans, thunder and fire, prohibitions, mechanisms...
As for poison, poison gas, poison water, poison powder...
Others include the sun, the moon, the stars, the earth fire, the mysterious Yin divine light, the Yuan magnetic light, the earth's core fire, the Yin and Yang energies, etc...
At this moment, everything that Lu Yu could think of and remember, all the means of dealing with the enemy, all the techniques of dealing with the enemy, all the communication, all the methods, all the laws, all the related "Great Way of Heaven and Earth", or "laws" and "rules" etc., that he had comprehended, touched and used, all disappeared...
The fist that was flashing with golden blood light and whistling towards Lu Yi was like a powerful tyrant, issuing a hysterical declaration of war in the void.
Except for the way of boxing, all other ways and methods should retreat...
Around Lu Yu, all laws disappeared, and all magical powers were annihilated... Ming Jiudan's punch forcibly created a Dharma-ending barrier around Lu Yu that was similar to the Four Heavenly Pillars of 'Desire Heaven'.
Apart from boxing, other ways and other methods cannot exist.
Lu Yu couldn't move.
Unable to throw a punch.
Unable to kick.
Can't elbow.
Unable to kneel.
I couldn't even breathe, blink, or have a heartbeat or think...
Everything is frozen.
Everything was swept, crushed, impacted, and shattered by the extreme, ultimate, tyrannical, and overbearing boxing power contained in this punch...
Even though Lu Yi had already mastered some of the rhyme of the great power, he was still unable to deal with Ming Jiudan's punch.
At this moment, the Avenue of Power slowly left Lu Yi's body, his soul, and the transcendent power in his body... He stood quietly in the distance, watching Lu Yi alone face the domineering punch from Ming Jiudan.
This is the Great Emperor!
No matter how strong their cultivation is, how powerful their magic power is, or how much combat experience they have, none of this matters!
Only the Great Emperor can contend with the Great Emperor!
Even a lucky guy like Lu Yi, who has had countless adventures, has a foundation that is hundreds or thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. His physical strength and the intensity of his magical attacks have even reached the threshold of the emperor level... Facing a great emperor who has truly condensed the Emperor's Seal, he is still powerless to resist.
One punch.
Hit.
Lu Yi's nose bridge was shattered and his face collapsed.
The boxing power contained in this punch was so domineering that it directly shattered all the defenses, restrictions, and magical powers on Lu Yu's face. At this moment, Lu Yu's face completely turned into an ordinary mortal. The strength in his body, his physical strength and magic power, and all his cultivation turned into empty water vapor and evaporated by a punch.
Lu Yu groaned, vomited blood, and felt the severe pain on his face. He was knocked back eight thousand miles by a punch!
This guy Ming Jiudan must have done it on purpose.
Just now, Lu Yi used his knee to push him out eight thousand three hundred and seventy-two miles and fifty-three feet and six feet!
This punch of his just happened to send Lu Yu flying to a distance of eight thousand three hundred and seventy-two li and fifty-three feet and six feet and three centimeters, where he landed solidly on the ground, not an inch more or less!
Lu Yu was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Ming Jiudan strode to Lu Yu's side, looked down at Lu Yu lying in a pit on the ground, unable to move, and exclaimed: "What a good man... Second sister, which old bastard's unlucky child is this guy? Should we take him in?"