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Chapter 93

Faced with Hong Yi's god-like strike, Butler Wu didn't take it too seriously. He lightly stretched out his left hand and flicked it toward Hong Yi's fist like dust.

Butler Wu's walnut-like face moved, and he said softly: "Master Yi, don't be too angry. Sure enough, after practicing martial arts, desire has arisen in my heart. With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you dare to ask me I really don’t know how high the sky is or how high the earth is.”

But before Butler Wu finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

The moment his skinny right hand touched Hong Yi's fist, he felt a huge force.

Even if he tried his best to resist this huge force, it would be difficult for him to resist it. What's more, he had contempt for it before taking action, so he didn't even use [-]% of his strength.

At the moment of contact, the flesh on the back of his left hand was torn apart by Hong Yi's punch, revealing the dense white bones.

Butler Wu's figure was like a ghost, suddenly split into eight parts in front of Hong Yi.

It was just a glimpse of Wu Guanjia's unique skill in Qinggong.

But this had no effect at all. Hong Yi's punch still followed him like a shadow, hitting Butler Wu on the shoulder.

He was beaten and flew away.

Butler Wu stood up.

The expression on his skinny old face had not changed at all since he saw Hong Yi. It had always been kind like a fake smile. It was only then that the uncontrollable shock finally appeared on Butler Wu's old face.

"This power could be the master of marrow training.

How is it possible, Master Yi, you have been living under the eyes of the Marquis and the old slave.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Even if I, the old slave, am mistaken, it is impossible for Mr. Hou to be mistaken.

Young Master, the last time you saw Mr. Hou was six months ago. At that time, you obviously had not started practicing.

Is it possible that in just six months, you can become a master of marrow training? "

Butler Wu looked at Hong Yi with eyes wide open and a look of disbelief on his face.

Hong Yi's cultivation speed completely exceeded his imagination. This cultivation speed made him shudder, and even a lot of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Hong Yi was dressed in green clothes, walking under the moonlight, unhurried and graceful.

"Is there anything impossible? Let me tell you, slave, I did not start practicing six months ago.

Not only that, I didn’t start practicing five months ago, four months ago, or even two months ago. "

Butler Wu couldn't understand what Hong Yi was saying at all: "Master Yi, do you mean that it only took a month to become a marrow refining master?"

Hong Yi smiled and nodded. He had no intention of letting this old dog go today, so it didn't matter if he told him this.

"I understand, Master Yi, if you are able to practice so quickly, you must have come into contact with the Dream God Machine.

I originally thought that Meng Shenji had cultivated the Supreme Way and had reached the state of being too supreme to forget his feelings.

Unexpectedly, a person of his level would be trapped by family ties and would actually help his sister's son. "

Butler Wu's face showed an expression of sudden realization. If Meng Shenji, the No. 1 in the world, took action, it would not be impossible for Hong Yi to be able to practice so quickly.

After all, Mengshenji is a stronger being than the Creator. Even if he creates a martial saint in a single thought, it is a reasonable thing.

After figuring this out, Butler Wu showed an expression of relief on his face. A mere master of marrow training was not noticed by the martial saint like him.

"Master Yi, Master Yi, you have gone astray.

Relying on the means of Meng Shen Ji to uproot the seedlings and encourage you, the master of marrow training, has a weak foundation.

Without the help of Mengshenji, you may not be able to achieve the realm of Martial Saint in the rest of your life.

You should obediently follow the old slave back to the Marquis Mansion, memorize it and apologize to the Marquis. When the time comes, the Marquis will think of the relationship between father and son, and maybe he will take action to correct your foundation and give you a chance to step into the realm of the Martial Saint. . "

Hong Yi did not defend himself, smiled softly, and said with a hint of contempt: "Haha! Meng Shenji? Forget it, you can think whatever you want."

His uncle wasn't a good person either, and he didn't have any affection for Hong Yi or Meng Bingyun.

To put it bluntly, Meng Shenji and Hong Xuanji are actually more like the same kind of people, they are all the same.

"In this case, Master Yi, you have to be careful, I'm going to be serious this time."

Butler Wu no longer had any intention of holding back. He knew that Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji had become estranged from each other. Now that Hong Yi had the cultivation of a great marrow master, he already had the ability to threaten the Hou Mansion.

As Hong Xuanji's most loyal servant, he would naturally not sit back and watch this threat exist.

Butler Wu has made up his mind that this time he must abolish Hong Yi's martial arts and bring him back to the Hou Mansion.

Butler Wu let out a loud roar, and the sound waves spread out, causing ripples in the water in the courtyard. The small pavilion with carved railings in the distance suddenly collapsed with the roar.

A fist that rotates through the heavens and controls the gods spurts out from Butler Wu's body.

In an instant, the sky was filled with the shadow of Butler Wu's palm.

This set of martial arts is Hong Xuanji's self-created Wheel of Life and Death.

At this time, the energy and blood around Butler Wu's body was like a great sun, capable of melting all demons and monsters.

Under the rotation of the palm shadow, the ground was covered with Butler Wu's fist. The flowers and plants in the entire courtyard seemed to have been ravaged by a passing typhoon, leaving only the broken flowers and willows on the ground.

"The heavens rotate and life and death are impermanent. I am the king of gods and control the gods."

Before Butler Wu finished his words, these fists came towards Hong Yi at full speed.

In an instant, Hong Yi seemed to be wrapped in an airtight copper furnace. Countless gods gathered around the furnace and used their magical powers to refine him.

This is exactly the kind of boxing intention that a martial sage can develop.

Under the influence of this fist, Hong Yi's body became weak, his spirit became weak, and he was almost unable to make any effective counterattack.

This is the absolute suppression power of a martial arts master against ordinary martial arts practitioners.

But Hong Yi was not an ordinary person. When he imagined the past under Amitabha Buddha in his mind, his already depressed soul instantly regained its energy.

Facing the palm shadows all over the sky, Hong Yi didn't have the slightest fear.

"Well done! Let me see the secrets of Hong Xuanji's Wheel of Life and Death."

After finishing speaking, Hong Yi's hands behind him also turned into endless shadows, constantly colliding with Butler Wu in the void.

There was a banging sound in the air, like a huge copper bell being struck, and the terrifying sound waves could be heard even more than ten miles away.

During this moment of fighting with Hong Yi, Butler Wu felt more and more frightened as he fought.Although Hong Yi is not a martial saint yet, his soul is extremely tenacious. Even though Butler Wu has exerted his fist intention with all his strength, his fist intention cannot have any impact on Hong Yi.

Not only that, but the power of Hong Yi made Butler Wu extremely frightened.

If it weren't for the fact that the Wheel of Life and Death was a peerless martial arts created by Hong Xuanji by combining the martial arts secrets of various sects, and possessed extremely exquisite techniques of twisting and releasing force, I'm afraid his hands would have been destroyed by Hong Yi's huge power. interrupted.

Butler Wu had only seen such a powerful boxing technique in the hands of one person, and that was Hong Xuanji.

In the eyes of Butler Wu, the figure of Hong Yi in front of him gradually overlapped with the figure of Hong Xuanji in his memory.

In the fight with Hong Yi, Butler Wu gradually fell into a disadvantage.

This made Butler Wu feel unbelievable. He was 100% sure that Hong Yi's martial arts at this time had not yet reached the realm of martial arts master, and he had not yet condensed his punching intention.

But this extraordinary strength is really foul.

Butler Wu could feel that as the two of them continued to fight, his skin and flesh, which had been tempered to the point of being indestructible, were being torn apart piece by piece, and his internal organs were gradually being damaged under the constant exertion of force. Blood poured into his mouth.

"Master Yi, it was you who forced the old slave to do this trick. I have to say, it turns out that you, Master Yi, are the most outstanding son of the Marquis."

After Butler Wu finished speaking, his body suddenly swelled, muscles bulged from Butler Wu's thin body, and even his neck became as thick as a bucket.

Immediately afterwards, Butler Wu let out a loud roar, which was far more powerful than before.

In this loud roar, Hong Yi seemed to hear the six-character mantra of Taoism, the voice of the Buddha preaching the Dharma, and the chanting of hundreds of saints at the same time.

His soul was obviously still in his physical body, but when he heard this loud roar, he was almost shouted out of his body.

“Death and death of all things flow in the heart.

Master Yi, if you can take three more punches from me, I will give you the upper hand. "

After saying that, Butler Wu rushed towards Hong Yi.

The technique he used at this time was obtained by Hong Xuanji from a small sect, called the technique of cutting gold, breaking jade and breaking hearts.

After pointing out this technique, it can instantly burn all the energy and blood in the body, strengthen muscles, enhance strength, and can explode more than twice the power in an instant.

This technique was originally used for desperate efforts. After using it, the golden body was broken, the jade bones turned into powder, and the heart dried up, so it was called the method of cutting gold, breaking jade, and breaking heart.

However, after Hong Xuanji's transformation, this technique was renamed Reversal War Pill, which reduced the side effects of this technique a lot. You will not die directly after using it, and you can recover after a long period of recovery. Moreover, the power of this technique has been greatly improved, and the power that bursts out in an instant has been increased to more than three times.

I have to say that Hong Xuanji is indeed a martial arts genius.

Butler Wu's use of this technique shows that he has the will to fight for his life.

After a long period of fighting with Hong Yi, he gradually overturned his original view.

No matter how powerful the Meng Shenji is, it cannot create a monster like Hong Yi.

The young master Yi in front of him definitely has another adventure, but if he cannot be brought back to the Hou Mansion, he will definitely become a serious problem for the Hou Mansion over time.

Looking at Butler Wu who was bursting out with all his strength, Hong Yi just smiled softly.

Isn't it just a secret method of explosion? It makes no one the same.

Hong Yi touched the long paper talisman around his waist that was the same color as white jade. The paper talisman was painted with mysterious and unspeakable patterns, making people feel drowsy just by looking at it.

This paper talisman is a divine talisman from the prehistoric world.

Just wearing it can increase the wearer's strength by [-]%. Once activated with magic power, it can increase the strength five times within two hours, and the best thing is that there is no sequelae.

This thing was posted by Yang Chan in the group a few days ago, and everyone has a share.

According to her, this thing is not valuable at all and can only work on people who have not become immortals. The second brother has a lot of them, so she took some and sent them to the group.

This made Hong Yi couldn't help but sigh, there are really differences between the worlds.

But dealing with a mere Butler Wu, there is no need to inspire such a good treasure.

In the original timeline, Hong Yi used various illusions, sneak attacks, and many illusions to capture Butler Wu in a wheel battle based on his cultivation as a ghost.

But now Hong Yi doesn't want to do this. He is holding a breath of anger in his heart that cannot be vented.

You have to face each other face to face and punch to the flesh before you can vent it out.

"If you want to fight, then fight. I want to see what Hong Xuanji's unique skills are."

Facing Butler Wu's full force, Hong Yi seemed very calm, not even as serious as before.

Butler Wu moved in front of Hong Yi like a ghost, his hands raised high, like the divine king in the sky raising the jade seal that controls all things.

This seal can determine the life and death of countless ants in the three realms.

A supreme temperament that controls the world emerges from Butler Wu.

But Hong Yi just reached out and flicked it gently, as if he was casually brushing away the dust on his clothes, and moved it towards Butler Wu's big hand.

This was a method used by Steward Wu to deal with him before, but now it was returned to him intact by Hong Yi.

An innate martial artist has a strength of more than 1 kilograms, while a martial saint has a strength of almost [-] kilograms.

The real strength of the Martial Saint is not in his physical strength, but in his fist intention.

A truly powerful martial saint can subdue thousands of troops with just one punch.

But it is a pity that Wu Guanjia's fist intention has no effect on Hong Yi.

Because he has the past Amitabha Sutra close to him, no matter how damaged the soul in his body is, he can instantly recover the damage by visualizing the past Amitabha Buddha statue in his mind.

In other words, Butler Wu has the cultivation of a martial saint, but the only thing he can display in front of him is his physical strength.

What if the strength of a mere [-] kilograms is tripled?

Isn't it just the strength of [-] kilograms? No one can do it the same.

As a pinnacle master of marrow training, and a master of marrow training using the Perfect World Blood Moving Realm, his martial arts training alone gave him a strength of twenty-five thousand kilograms.

In addition, his perfect magic cultivation has reached the peak of the mid-stage blood-moving realm, which can also provide him with [-] kilograms of strength.

With a total strength of [-] kilograms, coupled with the blessing of the divine power talisman, his normal strength is directly close to the astonishing [-] kilograms.

If he hadn't wanted to see Hong Xuanji's Wheel of Life and Death just now, he would have killed Butler Wu within three moves.

(End of this chapter)