Chapter 180 Tyrannical Fist

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"His Royal Highness, this is not a matter of price, please think about it carefully."

Qin Yi's words made Deacon Ren helplessly smile.

It's not that he doesn't want to make this deal, but that there are not enough high-grade physique cultivation techniques in Wanbao Pavilion.

In the Wanbao Pavilion, there are some superficial exercises of hammering the flesh.

However, these exercises must not be able to enter Qin Yi's eyes, and Deacon Ren simply did not introduce too much.

"I remember!"

Deacon Ren frowned, thought hard for a long time, suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Um?"

Qin Yi was startled by the sudden shout.

"His Royal Highness, this is the case. I remembered that there should be a body cultivation method in Wanbao Pavilion, which meets His Highness's requirements."

Deacon Ren smiled awkwardly and quickly explained to Qin Yi.

"Can the king have a look?"

Qin Yi raised his brows and suddenly became interested.

"That's all there is to it, come here, bring up the Xuanzi No. 1 treasure!"

Deacon Ren immediately stroked his palm and instructed the attendant standing beside him.

The attendant immediately bowed and turned to leave.

When he returned, the attendant had a wooden box in his hand.

Deacon Ren took the wooden box and placed it on the table.

The wooden box is a little old, with the words "Xuanyi" written on it. The only special thing is that the wooden box is full-bodied and has no openings.

"Well?"

Qin Yi's eyes lit up, and his interest increased greatly. It is obviously not a simple item to be collected by Wanbao Pavilion so highly.

Deacon Ren took a deep breath, and immediately, his hands turned into afterimages, hitting the wooden box several times in a row.

"Crack!"

With a light sound, the wooden box popped open automatically, revealing the contents.

In the center of the wooden box, a quaint ancient book lay there quietly.

"Battle Boxing"

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the momentum is magnificent!

Two arrogant and domineering characters were printed into Qin Yi's eyes.

"Good word!"

Just based on these two words, Qin Yi was very interested in this exercise.

Immediately, Qin Yi reached out, picked up this book, and opened the first page.

This move surprised Deacon Ren next to him and shouted: "His Royal Highness, don't open it!"

However, Deacon Ren was still a step behind, Qin Yi had already opened the book in his hand.

"boom!"

Qin Yi only saw an extremely bright light, a terrifying will, and then rushed into Qin Yi's mind.

Vaguely, Qin Yi's mind appeared a figure who stood tall and pierced through the sky!

The figure is blurred, and the face is not real, but the breath of his body is raging in Qin Yi's mind!

"The tyrant is also the king, and all the world is surrendered!

One punch overwhelms eternity, and the only one who refuses to accept is the only punch! "

Suddenly, the figure spoke, and the sound was like thunder, rolling in and resounding in Qin Yi's mind.

"I have tasted the way of the tyrant, and created this boxing technique, which is called the tyrant boxing.

I also leave boxing manuals for those who are destined to comprehend, in the hope that Baquan can be passed on! "

The figure continued to speak to himself, and the voice was like thunder.

Saying that, the figure is punched out, just like an emperor who is stepping on the sky and earth, punching out a punch!

An indescribable force slammed down, and in an instant, Qin Yi's mind had a sense of reversal of the universe and a broken void!

"boom!"

That power burst out suddenly, and layers of terrifying fluctuations, with unparalleled power, raged in Qin Yi's mind!

The next moment, Qin Yi's mind even felt broken!