Chapter 1767: Breaking the sky!

"Boy, you are fine, it's worth my trick!"
Wu Meng dropped the half osteotomy in his hand, and he drank in a deep voice. On the shirtless arms, the muscles swelled up quickly, and they actually expanded several times more than before!
Wu Meng gathered around him to see such a scene, and his faces immediately showed shock.
The voice of discussion is everywhere!
"The leader is going to use that trick? I really look forward to it!"
"This kid named Chen Fan is proud to be able to push the leader to this point. It's a pity that a generation of young heroes will fall into the hands of the leader again!"
In the face of everyone's bragging, some later people in the middle-level area had not seen Wu Meng's methods before and did not understand what was about to happen, so they curiously asked the people around them.
"This big brother, what kind of trick is the leader going to use? I think Chen Fan had clearly been evenly matched with the leader before. Can this trick win?"
Faced with such a question, someone who likes to show off immediately stood up and explained: "Our leader had a skill to look after before he came to Kyushu prison."
"This move is called Potianquan, and it is said that it is a technique handed down from the ancient gods in the ancient times, focusing on the power of forging!"
"It is said that in the heyday of the leader's cultivation base, he could punch through a big mountain with one punch. That power is simply appalling, and the fate of the sky was also derived from this."
Upon hearing this, the person who asked the question became even more puzzled.
"But now that I have been suppressed, how can Po Tianquan exert such a huge power?"
"Little brother, this is wrong." The person who spoke with a sneer on his expression: "The ancient gods of the ancient times did not have our usual way of cultivation. They all strengthened their strength through physical exercise."
"This has led to many inheritances left by the ancient gods, which we can't use at all, and gradually lead to loss."
"But no matter how difficult things are, they can't resist the painstaking study of generations of decorations. Therefore, although the ancient gods have many methods lost, they still have magical powers handed down!"
The speaker took a sigh of relief, and the light of piousness began to be revealed between his brows.
"Potian Fist is one of them!"
"After the improvement of this boxing method, it can reach the point of double cultivation inside and outside. When it is activated by spiritual power, the natural power is amazing, but even without spiritual support, the lethality is equally terrible!"
"When the leader just came to the Kyushu Prison, he almost slaughtered the entire middle and lower classes by himself. If it weren't for the upper class, the leader would have become a well-deserved person!"
"And what the leader relies on is his Sky-Breaking Fist!"
After all the ins and outs were explained, everyone had a general idea.
Originally, because of Chen Fan's strength, he was not afraid at all.
After all, how can the supernatural powers handed down by the ancient gods be something to wait for?
The result of this battle is self-evident, Wu Meng will undoubtedly win!
This is the common thought of all people today.
Wu Meng thought the same way. In fact, he had never considered whether he would lose.
After he successfully practiced the Potianquan, whether in the outside world or in the Kyushu Prison, the outcome is doomed. With such a terrifying record as a backing, what is Wu Meng afraid of?
"Boy, remember on Huangquan Road, the one who killed you was Wu Meng!"
"Don't worry, my killing technique is so good that it won't make you feel the slightest pain to you. You only feel that your eyes are dark and you die."
"The last sentence, I want to give you a piece of advice, in the next life, don't be an enemy of someone who can't handle it, otherwise you will die as ugly!"