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Volume 2: Controlling the World Chapter 3: Fist Overlord Technique

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    Update time: 2013-03-04

    In the picture, a child of seven or eight years old is standing on a horse with a heavy body and a large stone on his back.  The houses behind him are scattered and smoke is curling up from the kitchen stoves. It is obviously a village with a prosperous population.

    Ye Feng's heart moved and he hurriedly pushed aside the moss on his right side.

    Another picture emerged.  In this picture, a strong man is holding a baby in his hands, looking up to the sky and laughing. Beside the man, a loving and dignified woman is looking at him with a smile.  Obviously, this picture is about the birth process of a baby.

    Looking to the right, the wall is blank and the stone surface is much rougher.

    ?Obviously, this scene of the birth of a baby is the first of the entire mural.

    So, Ye Feng walked to the left, carefully wiping away the dry moss while walking slowly. After a while, a magnificent mural appeared in front of Ye Feng.

    This mural tells the story of a strong man¡¯s life.

    In the first picture, a child is born, his father is extremely happy, and his mother is gentle and loving.

    In the second picture, the child reaches the age of seven or eight and begins to exercise physical strength under the guidance of his father.

    In the third picture, bandits massacred the village, and his parents were both killed to protect him.  In the picture, a boy who is fifteen or sixteen years old is walking towards the sunset, with a very lonely figure behind him.

    The fourth picture shows a young man who has lost his parents and is homeless. He sees all kinds of things in the world and tastes all the bitterness, sourness and sweetness.

    The fifth picture: Companion with hungry wolves, becoming the leader of the wolf pack, hunting with the wolves, eating their hair and drinking their blood.

    The sixth picture: He was taken in by a strong man and brought with him to the Ba Fist Sect.

    The seventh picture: Becoming a lower-ranking disciple of the Ba Fist Sect, suffering all the humiliation and practicing hard.

    The eighth picture: In the disciple trial duel, he defeated thirty-seven people in a row and became famous in one fell swoop.

    The ninth picture: step by step to reach the top of the Ba Fist Sect and inherit the position of the leader of the Ba Fist Sect.

    The tenth picture: Three elders in the sect seek power. Out of anger, they carry the plaque on the gate of the Baquan Sect and embark on a more arduous path of cultivation alone.

    The eleventh picture: Wandering into the misty forest.

    Panel 12: Excavation of tunnels and stone chambers.

    Thirteenth picture: This picture is very strange. In the picture, an old man nearly ten feet tall stands in the stone hall with his hands behind his back, staring at the wall opposite the hall door, with a very fanatical expression on his face.

    The last picture: the old man sat on the jade platform and closed his eyes.

    There is no doubt that the protagonist in the picture is the haggard old man sitting on the jade platform.  This strong man spent his life with fourteen murals. Ye Feng could not imagine what kind of state of mind this strong man must have had when carving these murals and recalling his life.

    As plain as water?

    Or is it because you are unwilling?

    This person was born in a peaceful village, wandered among the mountains, became famous in the sect, and died in a stone hall. He had a rough life. How could he understand what it was like if he didn't experience it personally.

    Ye Feng was in awe of this strong man.

    So, before returning to the jade platform, he straightened his clothes and bowed three more times in a very formal manner.

    After the ceremony, Ye Feng suddenly thought of a question.

    As early as in the Hubao Camp, Meng Kuo once introduced that the province is not the strongest force on the Canghong Continent.  Outside the province, there are many sects in the country. Each sect has a proud foundation, and the leader of each sect is a powerful person who dominates one side.  As the leader of the Ba Fist Sect, this old man has an unimaginable level of cultivation. Could it be that he is also trapped here?

    Ye Feng fell into deep thought.

    After a while, Ye Feng felt a flash of inspiration in his mind and quickly looked at the mural. His eyes searched along the first painting, and finally landed on the weird thirteenth painting.

    In this picture, the strong man is wearing a long robe, with a white beard hanging down his chest. He is already showing his age, but when he faces the wall, his face is full of fanaticism.  Obviously, there was some kind of power in the wall that was attracting him.

    Ye Feng hurriedly found the man's position in the mural, and followed his gaze to the wall opposite the entrance.

    At one glance, Ye Feng noticed something strange.

    It has been a long time, and the three surrounding walls are covered with dry moss. However, on this wall, facing the door, there is a protrusion about three feet wide and one foot high. It is as smooth as new, and the fracture looks like it is new.  It looks like it was just dug out.

    Ye Feng came to the protrusion, touched it gently, and immediately shuddered.

    cold!

    Bone-breaking cold.

    The moment the fingertips touched the convex surface, a bone-chilling chill instantly spread from the fingertips to the whole body, making the body feel as if it was sinking.?In the eternal ice.

    He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the bone-chilling chill, while looking at his fingertips, he saw a layer of light blue ice crystals wrapped around his fingertips, with a thin cold mist curling up.

    At first glance, Ye Feng was quite surprised.

    What a powerful ice power.  !

    What is there in that wall that can freeze the fingertips in ice crystals within one hundredth of a second of contact with them?

    However, the moment the fingertips left the wall, the chill quickly receded, as if some mysterious force had trapped all the icy cold air within the wall. Even if it was only a few inches away from the wall, the cold air could no longer be felt.  .

    Whether it is the power of ice or the power of confining cold air, it has exceeded ordinary human beings' understanding of nature.

    Looking at the bulge on the wall, Ye Feng fell into deep thought.

    If you don¡¯t find out the truth, you will never feel at ease. The mystery here will accompany you throughout your life until you die.

    If you use external force to knock open the wall, once the cold air leaks out, you will definitely die without a burial place.

    After weighing the situation, Ye Feng hesitated.

    But in the end, curiosity overcame awe of the mysterious power.

    Damn it, just die!

    Ye Feng looked around, hoping to find some hard objects to help break open the wall.  But after searching for a week, Ye Feng found that there was nothing else in the huge stone hall except the tall jade platform.

    Finally, Ye Feng looked at the jade platform.

    Currently, in the entire stone hall, only the tall jade platform has not been inspected.

    He came to the jade platform and said, "Senior, I'm offended."

    After saying this, Ye Feng jumped lightly and stepped to the edge of the jade platform.

    Viewed from below, this towering jade platform seemed to only have room for the old man to sit. But standing on the edge of the jade platform, Ye Feng discovered that the jade platform was actually one foot in diameter. On the jade platform, except for the old man sitting cross-legged, there were actually  There are several other objects as well.

    Three bamboo tubes, a pair of boxing gloves, a jade tablet, and a small stone tablet.

    Except for the stone tablet, the other three types of objects are all placed between the old man's knees. It is obvious that these objects are very important to the old man.

    But the stone tablet was placed at the front, with some words the size of a fingernail on it.

    Ye Feng took a closer look and saw the following words engraved on the stone tablet:

    "I, Nie Aotian, was born in a village and grew up among a pack of wolves. I have worked hard all my life and practiced hard without slacking off.  After hundreds of years, he finally reached great success and became the master of the Ba Fist Sect. He had countless disciples and was glorious for a while.  Later, there was great chaos in the sect, and the three elders were vying for power. I didn't bother to plot against them, so I left the sect and wandered around.  I have lived here for a hundred years. Finally, I felt that my end was approaching and I would die soon, so I set up a jade platform in this hall and waited quietly for the coming.

    If someone in the future generation has a fate with me and reads this text, he can take the "Ba Fist Technique" in my arms. This technique should be fierce and domineering, and can maximize the attack to the limit.  I will also take the boxing gloves. This pair of boxing gloves has been with me in battles for hundreds of years, and I have killed countless enemies. I hope those who come will study hard and practice hard, and carry forward what I have learned throughout my life.

    The master of Baquan Sect, Nie Aotian, wrote it himself!

    These few lines of text made Ye Feng¡¯s blood boil.

    The domination boxing technique!

    Domineering and fierce!

    This is the essence that a strong man has spent his whole life condensing, and it is the secret of boxing that he has learned throughout his life.

    At this moment, Ye Feng was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

    For a warrior whose only goal is to become stronger, there is nothing more exciting than obtaining powerful skills.  He stared at the three bamboo tubes with sharp eyes, completely forgetting the situation he was facing.

    Facing the old man who was facing the sky and sitting cross-legged, Ye Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and saluted again, saying: "Senior Nie, junior Ye Feng is lucky enough to read the words on the inscription. Don't worry, I will study hard and practice with you.  The "Hegemony Fist Technique" technique has led him all the way to the top of the supreme power, letting the whole world know about the existence of "Hegemony Fist Technique".

    After saying that, Ye Feng carefully weighed the three bamboo tubes one by one, opened the seals, and took out the key to the Domination Fist sealed in them.
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