Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

Jiang Ming still has not activated the power of other systems.

"One-inch punch, fifty-four strikes!"

Already locked and unable to escape, and wanting to try his own methods after breaking through, Jiang Ming evolved the physical way to the extreme.

Compared to the power at the peak of the twelve-turn body refining, his explosion was too terrifying.

Life gene level: a hundred times.

Beginner to demigod level: twice as much.

One hundred levels of law, heaven and earth: a hundred times.

The law of immeasurable: a hundred times.

Inch Fist: Fifty-four times.

Heart Explosion: Six times.

With this punch, Jiang Ming exploded to the limit, unleashing a terrifying power equivalent to more than 600 million times the peak of the twelfth revolution.

It was far more terrifying than the yin and yang confinement in the Twelve Yuan Chen, because there was no breakthrough at that time, and in order to break the confinement of the realm, I did not bless myself with the immeasurable law.

It's different now.

Because he has broken through, he can unleash his ultimate power without reservation.

boom……

With one punch, the heaven and earth shattered, piercing through time and space, and directly blasting the finger that was like a giant pillar that condensed the boundless power of destruction.

The ultimate power spread upward at the speed of light, and the arm suddenly exploded, and then the thousand-foot-long giant shuddered and shattered directly, scattering billions of divine lights.

Twelve strong men were thrown into the sky with blood stained air, and the fused treasure map also appeared in mid-air, and then exploded into thousands of fragments.

It could be clearly seen that their bodies kept exploding, and they were extremely miserable. Two of them even turned into blood mist.

Jiang Ming urged the battlefield to press forward, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab, and all twelve strong men, including the Blue Sword Emperor, turned upside down.

The battlefield shook, distorting legal principles and cutting off line of sight.

He activated the infinite refining method on the spot, extracting the power of the twelve strong men extremely powerfully, and refining and sublimating it.

"Jiang Ming, stop!" Lan Sword Emperor roared in despair.

No matter what, he never imagined that he would be defeated, and he was defeated so miserably. Now he was about to be drained, and the breath of death lingered in his heart.

He also activated his magical power to resist, but Jiang Ming's battle field shook slightly and he was beaten back to his original shape.

They have been severely injured, and they have no formations or fusion. How can they block Jiang Ming's terrifying battle field.

"Stop?" Jiang Ming smiled coldly and did not stop at all.

You are going to kill me and you still want me to let you go?

Pull some bullshit!

Even if the King of Heaven comes, I will kill you all.

There was less and less resistance.

Even if they urge the world to come and evolve the power of the extreme, they can't resist.

In the end, it gradually disappeared into ashes.

There is no inner world, any magical weapons, any great weapons, etc., all of them are gone.

Two long rivers also appeared in front of Jiang Ming. One was a torrent of energy comparable to the source of the universe, which was the essence of martial arts experts; the other was an extremely pure blood-colored essence, which was the power of blood and energy of the six body refining realms. There are even golden war patterns that have no power of will.

He integrated one of the long rivers into the inner world. It was not absorbed by the World Tree. The rules of the world shook slightly and were quickly refined, causing the original power to surge and the rules to continue to evolve.

The overall level of the inner world has been improved.

If the world projection is activated now, it will be even more terrifying.

There was another long river of blood energy. Jiang Ming hesitated a little. If he absorbed it, the improvement would not be much. After all, the way of body refining was already equivalent to that of a demigod.

"Keep it for Ran Xin. It can completely improve her physical strength and her ability to protect herself will be greatly enhanced."

Jiang Ming thought, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a flash of indifference.

From the beginning of the battle, he felt that there was a super strong man peeping in the dark. If it weren't for the divine eye of destiny and the way of cause and effect, he wouldn't be able to feel it.

The opponent's Ruoyouruowu aura kept locking him.

Obviously, that person also came from the Holy City. He thought that the other party would take action, but he didn't expect to leave quietly.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy next time."

Jiang Ming looked towards the direction of the Holy City, vaguely, as if a pair of divine eyes were looking towards this side, containing the power of destruction.

With a flash of his body, there were thousands of figures, dodging the mysterious blow.

"not the right time yet!"

Jiang Ming looked indifferent.

He didn't need to think about it to know that it was the eye of the Holy City God, which made him feel threatened. But they were too far apart, and it was impossible to cause substantial harm to him.

As for avoiding?

Naturally, they don’t want the other party to figure out their own situation.

Jiang Ming turned around and returned to the city, landing in the city lord's mansion.

At this time, the collective spectators were silent.

The successive battles just now were both too exciting and too terrifying. Many beings in the Twelve Realms asked themselves, if they faced the encirclement and suppression by the Blue Sword Emperor and others, could they compete?

No, let alone resisting, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape even if I try to escape.

But the new palace master of Qingyun Prefecture not only blocked them, but also killed them all, leaving no one behind.

Powerful, cold, and ruthless.

"This time things are really going to change!"

"Not only will the sky change, but the world will be on fire. The activities that were previously secretive will definitely be brought to light."

"Do you really dare? Don't forget the foundation of the Holy City. There are more than a hundred twelve realms among the palace lords of more than a hundred states in the world. What about the Holy City? There are at least three hundred, or even five hundred. , let alone all of it, even half of it would be enough to dominate the world, who dares!"

"Don't forget, there are descendants appearing now. I didn't know about it before. I just sent a message to inquire about it. Good guy, I don't know if I don't investigate. Only after investigating did I find that they are not one person, but a group, a large group, a huge number. . Once they appear, they will cause chaos in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are extraterrestrial demons, and they will definitely add fuel to the flames."

"Adventurer, if you put it like this, then the next step will really be wars everywhere, mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Alas, I don't know whether I should be happy or sad."

There are not many such discussions.

Some forces have secretly contacted and begun preparations.

Chaos has always been the favorite of careerists.

Fucheng.

"What a good boy, he's amazing. He's really amazing. Especially the last punch, which has a power beyond the twelfth realm. Even a true god wouldn't dare to fight in front of him." Seeing Jiang Ming come back, the master praised him, "No wonder you You dare to kill the prince and kill the master of the palace. Now with your strength, the true god cannot come out and you are invincible in the world."

"Don't be proud!" Ran Xin quickly reminded, "What if twelve demigods join forces? What if a hundred twelve realms join forces? What if there is a divine weapon?"

"Haha..." The master couldn't help but laugh, and stroked his beard again and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are lucky to have such a good wife who always reminds you. I am not worried that you will become proud and complacent."

Ran Xin was a little shy.

"If I have a good wife and a prosperous family for three generations, I can prosper forever!" Jiang Ming also smiled and held Ran Xin in his arms, "Do you want to find one too? Looking at the world, there are countless talented and beautiful people. Absolutely There will be a strange woman who matches your old aesthetics."

"You're still making fun of me!" The master waved his hand, walked to the wicker chair, and swayed leisurely, "Don't be carefree, let's not talk about anything else."

Jiang Ming raised his thumb.

This Xiaoyao is obviously a carefree Xiaoyao. First of all, one must have invincible combat power and heaven-defying cultivation. Under the sky and within the avenue, one is the only one who is supreme. Only with such strength can one be free and happy.

Not only Master thought about it, but Jiang Ming also thought about it.

but now……

It was more important to cleanse the muscles and marrow of his little woman. He hugged Ran Xin and disappeared in a flash, but returned to the palace.

There is a big bed here, which is comparable to a tenth-grade bed, enough for two people to sleep on.

"It's broad daylight..." Ran Xin rolled her eyes at him and asked hurriedly, "Are you injured?"

"No, don't worry!" Jiang Ming said, "In the battle just now, I got a lot of blood essence, which was enough to create a twelve-turn physical body for you. Coupled with your spiritual way, self-protection is not a big problem. From now on, you can practice with peace of mind. Once you master martial arts, the world will be big enough for you to dominate."

"Enough for me to control you? Do you want to get rid of me? You scumbag."

"Then I'll show you the scum!"

"Oh, don't touch it, it's annoying. Brother Jiang, you should keep it to improve your strength. The stronger you are, the more confident you will be in facing the Holy Dynasty in the future."

"This thing is of little use to me. Witch, look at Lao Sun Ruyi's golden cudgel."

The big quilt is rolling, graceful and graceful.

The ancient low chant is the most sacred song, which inherits the bloodline, sings the civilization, and engraves the permanent family seal lit by firewood. (End of chapter)