"Li Arrogant? Are you sure this is a person's name?" Li Tianming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Can't you have a little personality? Otherwise, what would you call me? Wang Chen? Lin Feng? Ye Chen?"

"Come on, if you stand on Donghuang Holy Mountain now and throw a handful of stones, you can hit ten Wang Chen, Lin Feng and Ye Chen." Li Tianming complained.

"Naive, I guess there are more than twenty."

Next, Li Tianming followed him around mountains and rivers, and finally climbed up a majestic blood-colored mountain peak.

At the top of the mountain, on a black tombstone, there are several large characters carved -

Tomb of the Three Lives Boxing King!

This tombstone is very powerful, obviously much rougher than the weird and cold Tomb of the Impermanent Evil Ghost.

Li Tianming felt a little numb just by looking at it. This tombstone naturally has a domineering will and is extremely strong, which is quite consistent with the name of the Three Lives King of Fighters.

Boxing is a way of close combat and fierceness. Fighting weapons with fists is inherently an adventure, so it requires a more ferocious fighting spirit and a desperate spirit.

"To be honest, if you weren't my son, I wouldn't have brought you to this old thief's place. There's so much stuff here, it's not just the wine that won't satisfy you," Li Wudi complained.

After he finished speaking, he poured the wine in pain and yelled at his ancestors.

"Damn it, drink slowly."

"Damn, that's too much!"

"Ancestor, leave some for your descendants, you are draining me dry!"

"There's not even a drop of grass left. Everyone will die after drinking too much!"

Li Tianming was sweating heavily on his head.

If I hadn't seen him actually pouring wine, I would have thought that something happened to him because of his ancestors.

He kept chattering until that moment when a fierce, war-like will erupted from the tomb of the Three Lives Boxing King!

boom!

Li Tianming felt an invisible fist hit his chest, making him unable to breathe.

"Three Lives Demonic Fist!"

On the tombstone, four large black characters shine directly.

Then change!

In his first life, he was like a human demon, punching the sky!

In the second life, like a demon, a punch that shakes the gods!

The third life is like a god and demon, destroying the world with one punch!

Three-life demon fist, human demon, heavenly demon, divine demon!

The three-life boxing king was like a madman, punching out one after another on top of the tombstone!

The first punch shocked the heavens!

The second punch shocked the gods and demons!

The third punch, destroy the world!

Boom boom boom!

Rude, selfless, crazy, and indomitable!

Li Tianming feels very good!

This Three Lives Demonic Fist is very similar to the Intention of the Nishen Sword, both are changes in the spirit of Nishen!

Comparatively speaking, the Nishen Sword's intention is calm but has sharp bursts.

And this three-life magic fist is rough, turbulent, crazy, and has great fighting spirit, and it looks like death!

Crazier, crazier, and relatively speaking, more explosive!

After these three punches were fired, Li Tianming was completely shocked and could not react for a while.

However, his eyes turned wild for a moment.

I have decided to use the Dark Arm to practice the Three Life Demonic Fist!

Three lives and three lives, the fist of madness!!

Madness is born from adversity, but it does not come from adversity.

With just one glance, Li Tianming was already there, and his essence was revealed.
Chapter completed!