After speaking, Uncle Xiong used Qinggong to climb up the branches of the bamboo forest, and escaped gracefully while stepping on the bamboo leaves.
Chen Jinyuan smiled slightly, also on tiptoe, and followed closely. After flying for several miles, Uncle Xiong stopped, stepped on the bamboo waves, and looked at Chen Jinyuan with interest, "Boy, how are you going to fight? Just figure it out!"
Chen Jinyuan curled his lips and confronted Uncle Xiong fifty meters away, "Since it's a competition, let's do it more purely. We don't show off the power of magic weapons, but only compete in strength, skills and supernatural powers!"
"Huh?" Uncle Xiong glanced at Chen Jinyuan in surprise. He didn't expect that Chen Jinyuan would ask for no magic weapon. Isn't this asking for abuse? He immediately laughed and said, "It's up to you. No matter what, you will just be beaten."
That’s all!”
When Chen Jinyuan heard this, his face couldn't help but twitch. He cupped his hands towards Uncle Xiong and said, "Don't be so confident. It's not certain who will beat whom. What I practice is the authentic internal martial arts 'Huangdi Neijing'!"
"Huangdi Neijing?" Upon hearing this, Uncle Xiong's eyes flashed with surprise, "This technique has not been seen for many years. How can you practice it if you are not of the emperor's bloodline?"
"Don't worry about it. I'll open your eyes later!" Chen Jinyuan laughed and did not answer.
Uncle Xiong suppressed his surprise, curled his lips, and said, "Old Xiong, I practice the Buddhist practice '** Yuan Gong', which will also open your eyes!"
"Huh?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned and was about to speak when he saw Uncle Xiong waving his hands at him from a distance, "Boy, you are a junior. Old Xiong, I'll give you a move first!"
"Ha!" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but chuckle. Thinking about fighting Zhong Liang that day, the demon would look at him with such contempt, and even arrogantly give him five moves. Could it be that these people who rely on their martial arts are so powerful?
Do all the experts have bad habits?
"This is what you said, Uncle Xiong. Don't resist!"
Chen Jinyuan laughed loudly and rushed toward Uncle Xiong with a whoosh. Now, without using his magical powers, his power has already exceeded the power of the Ten Dragons. Using the huge impact brought by the super high speed, the power of this punch is nearly three meters.
Ten dragons.
This kind of power is enough to destroy a mountain into rubbish. It's no wonder that Chen Jinyuan used such a ruthless move right from the start, because he knew that Uncle Xiong was definitely not that fragile.
Seeing Chen Jinyuan flying towards him like a cannon, Uncle Xiong's eyes clearly flashed with surprise. It seemed that he did not expect Chen Jinyuan to use such a powerful force, but Uncle Xiong did not panic.
"Drink!" He shouted in a deep voice, and Uncle Xiong's body burst into intense golden light. It looked like Chen Jinyuan had used the indestructible power of the Vajra, and his whole body was coated with a layer of dazzling gold.
"Bang!"
The fist was stamped on Xiong Bo's chest. With a harsh sound of gold and iron, Xiong Bo's body was like a falling comet, being rushed away by the powerful impact.
Boom!
The golden light fell on a hilltop in the bamboo forest. The ground shook violently, and a mushroom cloud immediately rose up, turning the hilltop into ashes. The purple bamboo collapsed one after another.
"Hey! This old bear's skin is thick enough!" Chen Jinyuan stood on the tip of the bamboo. Although the punch just now knocked Uncle Xiong away, it also made his right hand almost completely numb. He looked towards the piece of bamboo.
A dusty place. "You won't just hang up like this, will you?"
Just when Chen Jinyuan was a little worried, a black figure shot out from the dust, looking a little embarrassed. It was Uncle Xiong.
"Good boy. You're so powerful, but I got fucked by you once, old bear!" Uncle Xiong looked at Chen Jinyuan from a distance. He stretched out a finger to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a deep war in his eyes.
meaning.
"Hey, Uncle Xiong, you said you wanted me to do this. How can you say it was because of the quilt?" Chen Jinyuan smiled hoarsely. With such strong strength, Old Xiong not only resisted, but also resisted.
Moreover, he was only slightly injured, so Chen Jinyuan had to treat this level of strength with caution.
"One move has been passed, if you have any other means, just use it!" Uncle Xiong did not argue, and raised his head at Chen Jinyuan from a distance.
"I guarantee your satisfaction!" Chen Jinyuan smiled evilly, and displayed his peerless Qinggong. With a whooshing sound, it turned into a ray of light and shadow and flew in front of Uncle Xiong. With a head-on move, Kang Long Youhui patted Uncle Xiong's head.
"Roar!"
The dragon-shaped zhenqi roared raging, baring its fangs and claws, threatening to tear Uncle Xiong into pieces. A smile flashed between Uncle Xiong's brows, his toes touched the bamboo leaves, and he gently floated back. With a wave of one hand, his sleeves
The fan came out and lightly transformed the dragon-shaped true energy into shape.
"Huh?" Chen Jinyuan had a look of surprise in his eyes. He twisted in the air and struck at Uncle Xiong with another bone-melting palm.
"Ha, this boy knows quite a lot of palm skills!" Uncle Xiong smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Chen Jinyuan. When he appeared, he was already behind Chen Jinyuan, with the power of the bone-splitting palm blowing like the autumn wind.
Wherever it passed, large tracts of purple bamboo were reduced to ashes.
Chen Jinyuan frowned and was shocked by the old bear's speed. His strength was definitely higher than his own, but Chen Jinyuan was not one to give in easily. The kite turned over and slashed towards Uncle Xiong with a flaming knife in the air.
Uncle Xiong did not panic, and casually picked a bamboo branch from the purple bamboo next to him. Infused with his inner strength, he used the branch as a knife and faced it.
There was a rumbling explosion, and powerful shock waves escaped in all directions. The flames of the flame knife were scattered in the bamboo forest, and large areas of purple bamboo burned instantly.
Xiong Bo's figure quickly swept back, and he opened his sleeves. The wind from his sleeves swept to the ground. After the strong wind passed, the burning flame was extinguished in an instant.
"Well, that's right. In the innate realm, it's already rare to have your strength!" Uncle Xiong looked at Chen Jinyuan from a distance, nodding his head with approval in his eyes.
"It's not over yet, the fun is still to come!" Chen Jinyuan chuckled, twisted slightly, and used a magical power that could control the heavens and the earth, and his figure quickly grew into a towering giant.
"Huh?" Uncle Xiong was startled when he saw this, "I never thought that your boy could also 'law the sky and the earth'!"
"Haha, Uncle Xiong, there are many things you can't think of!" Chen Jinyuan looked down at the earth. His towering figure gave people a great sense of intimidation. His voice was like thunder, deafening with shock. He had spotted Uncle Xiong.
Wherever he was, he raised his leg high and stepped on it hard.
"Interesting!" Uncle Xiong's mouth curved, and golden light shone from his body. He also drank, and then his body quickly grew taller. In a moment, he had grown to be as tall as Chen Jinyuan, and he was still growing taller. When he stopped, he was already taller than Chen Jinyuan.
One end.
Chen Jinyuan's right leg was lifted by Uncle Xiong's huge force. He staggered back several steps and almost fell to the ground. He stepped on several Zizhus and looked at Uncle Xiong's golden light, which was even taller than his own.
Chen Jinyuan couldn't hide his shock, "You can also follow the laws of heaven and earth?"
