After being a martial arts apprentice for three years, he couldn't even break through the first level. Everyone in the town laughed at him as a loser.
No one knows that the seed of martial arts left by the Martial Ancestor is sleeping in his body - it is not a waste vein, but an indomitable heart.
When he was sixteen years old, there was a wave of beasts in the back mountain. In order to save his brothers, he used his mortal body to lure away the warrior-level monsters. When he was about to die, he crashed into the ancient secret realm and shattered sixteen years of suppression with one punch.
With your martial arts eyes open, you can see all the flaws in every move in the world.
The Martial Ancestor Fist showed up, and with one punch, the tiger shattered, the mountain cracked, and the wind and clouds changed color.
From a young man with a broken body in Qingyun Town, to being the first in the sect competition, from being the champion of the Tianwu Tournament, to overwhelming the ancient gods' army on the battlefield of Tianwaitian——
He smashes not only the enemy with one punch, but also all the "impossibles" in this world.
Is the great martial artist very strong? I had killed them when I was a martial arts master.
King Wu? Emperor Wu? Emperor Wu?
If one punch is not enough, hit him again.
When the ancient gods came and the world collapsed, he stood on the top of Tianwu, with his brothers, lovers, and common people behind him, and in front of him were hundreds of millions of alien armies.
"This punch is for Tianwu."
Broken Star. Split the sky. Became emperor.
Then he looked into the depths of the universe, where there was a broader battlefield waiting for him - three thousand worlds, the ancient gods were not destroyed, and the road to martial arts had no end.
The first part of Three Thousand Worlds is a passionate legend about a young man who rose from a useless body to the Emperor Tianwu.
