The Holy City of the Last Days

"Barbarian Ghost Suppressing Emperor Fist!"

After continuous practice, Li Yaoyang has opened the required acupuncture points on his arms, and blood-red aura wraps around his arms.

With one punch, hundreds of upper fist shadows appeared together, and the terrifying force instantly shattered hundreds of bamboos. With the presence of inner energy, the entire ground seemed to be cleaned.

"It is indeed powerful!"

Li Yaoyang looked at his move. If he used it with all his strength, it might be a different story.

"Have you finished the task I asked you to do?"

At this moment Rourou appeared here.

"Senior! I have cut down all the bamboo here."

Li Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the visitor. Fortunately, it was not that woman, otherwise he would have had a headache.

"Finished?"

When Rourou heard this, she looked toward the bamboo forest and was immediately shocked. There was a large bamboo forest in front of her, and the ground seemed to be swept by an extremely terrifying force.

"How is your training going, kid?"

At this moment Jing Xin also appeared here.

"Senior Sister Jingxin?"

When Rourou saw the visitor, she was very curious as to why Senior Sister Jing Xin appeared here. From her tone, Senior Sister seemed to be instructing this guy to practice.

"It should be considered an introduction."

Li Yaoyang told the truth that what this woman gave him was not complete. According to what she gave him, he had already cultivated to the limit.

"Are you ready? Give me a punch and let me see?"

Jing Xin felt that this guy looked honest and honest, but he was very scheming and knew how to hide his clumsiness.

"That's embarrassing!"

"Barbarian Ghost Suppressing Emperor's Fist, Hundreds of Attacks!"

His hands were entangled with blood, the muscles of his entire body began to tighten, and countless fist shadows appeared.

"One Hundred Fist Shadows!"

Jing Xin was also shocked. She expected that this kid could cast sixty fist shadows which was pretty good, but she didn't expect that this guy could cast three hundred fist shadows.

"boom!"

Jing Xin was shattered by countless fist shadows with just a wave of his hand.

"Ahem! Not bad. Pretty much what I expected."

Jing Xin calmed down her emotions.

"This is the next move, practice hard!"

Immediately, Jing Xin handed the same bone fragment to Li Yaoyang.

"Senior sister, are you going to let this guy be your successor?"

Rourou felt incredible watching what was happening in front of her.

"Why not?"

Jing Xin said this.

"Boy! Now that your mission has been completed, just follow me. As my heir, you are living in this place. If you don't know, you might think I went to Yunmen to abuse you."

Without waiting for Li Yaoyang's consent, Jing Xin took him away directly.

Soon Li Yaoyang was taken to a place with a very difficult living environment.

"Is this where you live?"

Li Yaoyang looked at Jing Xin in disbelief. According to this woman's strength, she could definitely live a better life.

"A too luxurious life will affect my character."

Jing Xin answered this sentence.

"That won't affect my xinxing. Can I go to a place with a better environment?"

I am not here to suffer.

"What do you think!"

Jing Xin looked at Fan Yijian, he was living like this, you think you can run away.

"I'll just say it."

"Practice hard, and when you become a master, I will find you a partner. I think you are probably the only single person in the fourth district."

After saying that, Jing Xin left, leaving only Li Yaoyang alone.

"Why is this woman talking so confusingly?"

Li Yaoyang did not waste too much thought on this matter, so he immediately began to practice the first form of the Barbarian Ghost Suppressing Emperor Fist.

As the bone fragments were stimulated, Li Yaoyang felt that his vision became unreal.

Soon he came to a battlefield full of bones, and countless monsters whose strength he could not imagine appeared. The sky begins to change.

A huge ghost silhouette appeared and punched, and the space where the punch passed collapsed, and whatever was in front of it was annihilated by the power of the punch.

"Holy crap! This is just a cheat!"

Li Yaoyang was shocked when he saw this punch. The phantom was the solidification of his own power. This thing was almost physical. If you think about it, the destructive power of such a punch would not be blocked by anyone.

"Unparalleled!"

Soon the scene dispersed and the two words on the bone fragment appeared in sight.

"Incomparable! Incomparable! What a great name."

The power of that punch is indeed worthy of the name. The stronger the physical strength, the more powerful the punch will be. It can be said that this kind of martial arts is rare.

"Cough cough!"

After starting to operate according to the operating method, Li Yaoyang found that practicing this move was quite demanding. The undeveloped acupuncture points on his arms began to be stimulated. This process was very painful.

However, Li Yaoyang also clearly felt that his power was constantly getting stronger, and with the cooperation of the Forged God Body, Li Yaoyang himself did not know how much strength he would increase in a short period of time.

"Unparalleled!"

As time passed, Li Yaoyang still punched out, and the wind of the punch was like a roar of a wild beast, but there was no shadow of a wild ghost behind it. This punch immediately felt flashy.

"What is the problem?"

Looking at this punch, Li Yaoyang fell into deep thought. He followed the training method. Even if it was executed like a cat or a tiger, there should still be a trace of charm. Why did the huge phonetic notation not appear?

"How did this kid practice so fast?"

Jing Xin saw everything that happened. Fan Yijian had only been exposed to the first move for a long time before he could perform it according to the above method without any guidance from him at all.

"Is it possible that everyone in the fourth district is so talented? If that's the case, it would be terrible."

Jing Xin began to wonder if everyone from District Four had this talent, but she quickly gave up this idea. If that was the case, District Four wouldn't be so miserable.

Little did Jing Xin know that Li Yaoyang's forged god body absorbed the blood of powerful creatures to strengthen itself. During this period, many acupuncture points had been stimulated. The practice of the Barbarian Ghost Suppressing Emperor Fist was simply tailor-made and could save a lot of effort.

"Unparalleled!"

After a day like this, Li Yaoyang also found the way. This punch actually had one percent of the power of the punch I saw before.

A huge, blurry fist appeared, and a very long ravine was created directly in front of him.

"It's not in vain that I stayed up all night practicing, this punch just barely looks decent."

Li Yaoyang looked at the masterpiece in front of him and was very satisfied. He also knew the reason why there was no giant shadow when he attacked. It was probably related to his cultivation of the totem of the Mia family.

However, I can already use the totem to perform this move. The power is probably impossible to resist at level nine, but the consumption is also very terrifying. I will be exhausted after one punch. I am afraid I won't be able to use it at all unless I have to.