Chapter 1767

"Boy, you're very good. It's worth my trick!"

Wu Meng threw down his half osteotomy knife, and the whole person drank in a deep voice. On his bare arms, his muscles swelled rapidly, and he even swelled several times more than before!

Such a picture let Wu Meng gather around the hands to see, a face immediately showed shock color.

The voice of discussion is everywhere!

"Leader, is he going to use that move? I really expect it!"

"The boy named Chen fan is proud enough to push the leader to this stage. Unfortunately, a generation of young heroes will fall into the hands of the leader again."

In the face of public boasting, some later people in the middle area had not seen Wu Meng's means before, and did not understand what was going to happen, so they asked questions to the people around them curiously.

"This big brother, the leader, what kind of unique skill is he going to use? I think Chen Fan was clearly against the leader before. Can this unique move win?"

In the face of such a question, someone who likes to show off immediately stood up and explained, "our leader has a knack of looking after his family before he returns to the Kyushu prison."

"This move is called broken sky fist. It is said that it is a skill handed down by ancient gods in ancient times, focusing on the power of forging body!"

"It's said that in the heyday of the leader's cultivation, he could punch through a mountain with one fist. That power was simply appalling, and the destiny of breaking the heaven came from it."

Hearing this, the questioner was more confused.

"But now that we have been suppressed, how can we play such a huge power?"

"Little brother, that's wrong." The speaker's expression was with a sneer: "the ancient gods in ancient times did not have our general practice. They all strengthened their strength by forging their bodies."

"This has led to a lot of inheritance left by the ancient god clan, which we can't use at all, and gradually leads to the loss of it."

"But no matter how difficult things are, they can't withstand the modification of generations and concentrate on their research. Therefore, although many means of ancient gods have been lost, there are still some supernatural powers handed down!"

The speaker took a breath of strength, and his eyebrows began to show a pious light.

"Broken sky fist, is one of them!"

"After being improved, this boxing technique can reach the level of both internal and external cultivation. When there is spiritual power, the natural power is amazing, but even if there is no spiritual support, the killing power is equally terrible!"

"When the leader had just arrived at the Jiuzhou prison, he almost slaughtered the whole middle and lower classes by his own efforts. If it hadn't been for the one from the top, the leader would have been a worthy butcher!"

"And the leader relies on his broken heaven fist!"

After explaining all the details, everyone has a general idea.

Originally because of Chen Fan's strong heart, there are people who are close to each other, but now they are all afraid.

After all, how can the supernatural powers handed down by the ancient gods be ordinary things?

The result of this war is self-evident. Wu Meng, there is no doubt that he will win!

That's what we all think today.

Wu Meng also thinks so. In fact, he has never considered whether he will lose.

After his successful practice of breaking the sky fist, whether in the outside world or in the Kyushu prison, the result is doomed. What is Wu Meng afraid of with such a terrible record?

"Boy, on the way to huangquan, remember that it is Wu Meng who killed you!"

"Don't worry, I'm good at killing people. It's good enough that you won't feel any pain. You'll die when you feel dark in front of you."

"In the last word, I want to give you some advice. In the next life, don't make enemies with those who can't deal with them, or you will die as ugly as you are! “