"Boy, you are too young after all!" Although Sect Leader Zhan said so, he did not dare to feel at ease and be careless in his heart.
Because many years of fighting experience have taught him that you can't be careless in anything. If you are careless, you will be close to failure. There are many things where extreme joy can lead to tragedy, and he doesn't want to be one of them.
Zhan Zhanzong seemed to be talking casually, and a huge iron fist was struck mercilessly towards the opponent who came in front of him like lightning.
Zhan Zhan's cathartic power blew up Lu Xuan's hair.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, his eyes were full of strong confidence, and his fist almost came first and intercepted Zhan Zongzhu's fist. The two fists collided, and his true energy burst out.
Zhan Zhan's face was slightly cold, and his second punch crossed the boundary of space and distance without thinking and hit the opponent, but was collided by the opponent's other fist that also came unexpectedly.
The frequency of punches is also slowly increasing, and the force of the fists colliding is getting stronger and stronger. The aura that bursts out is superimposed layer by layer, and continues to spread outward with the point of fist collision between the two as the center.
, so intense.
As the frequency of punches increased, the two people's arms flew and collided in the air, turning into black shadows all over the sky, like two barriers, or like the rotating gears of two fan-shaped bodies that were constantly rubbing against each other.
The clothes of the two people in the strong wind meeting were flying. Master Zhan finally changed his expression. He was a little panicked and found that the opponent's punch speed was still increasing even when he had reached the limit, and his strength was also increasing.
The pressure he was under was increasing. Such changes had already exceeded his expectations, making his originally stable and calm heart become a little uneasy.
Sect Leader Zhan couldn't help but curse secretly, what on earth is going on?
The thoughts in his mind caused Zhan Zongzhu to punch less frequently than the opponent. The opponent's fists shrouded him like a phantom, which made him very difficult.
It felt like a mountain was constantly pressing down on him, and the other party's terrifying momentum was slowly wearing away his calm mentality that had been calm for many years.
Zhan Zhan saw the cold and emotionless murderous intention in the other party's extremely cold eyes, like the cold air released by thousands of years of ice!
At this moment, Zhan Zongzhu's heart was constantly tightening, and the sweat was dripping from his forehead, and a few drops actually seeped into his eyes. Fortunately, fighting no longer relies on eyes, otherwise
, he may face defeat soon.
But the current situation is not much better. Once there is fear in his heart, once he is afraid of something, no matter how strong he is when facing this person, he will be greatly compromised by the subtle psychology of fear.
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Zhan Zhan's main form spread out, and his burly body flew down like an eagle or a rabbit. His right palm made a slight sound of wind and thunder, stirring up the turbulence of the air and pressing towards the most powerful Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan was very excited because he could already feel the powerful strength of the dying man Zhan Zhan, especially when facing such a master of series who was known for his speed.
Zhan Zongzhang opened his arms. Although his expression was full of excitement, his heart became extremely serious. He longed for power and battle, but he was even more eager to trample such a young master on his feet.
If a master of the younger generation is strangled in the cradle, this feeling will be even more satisfying!
Everyone was exclaiming, it was hard to imagine how wonderful this shocking battle was! s8f2
In this battle, Lu Xuan will definitely shock the entire ancient martial arts world again!
With the arrival of the strong wind, Master Zhan's palm full of extremely domineering and fierce momentum fell from the sky, and the sound of roaring wind and thunder loomed in the air. Its wide range and powerful power made people startled.
Sect Master Zhan blocked every corner where Lu Xuan could dodge, forcing him to retreat and have no choice but to fight hard.
Lu Xuan felt unprecedented pressure. The majestic palm had not yet touched, but the strong wind pressure formed before the attack had already made it difficult for him to breathe and his heartbeat accelerated.
But Lu Xuan's mirror-like eyes were calm and unfazed. He turned his palms together and faced them upwards without fear. The true energy in his body quickly penetrated the meridians under the strong pressure, following a mysterious path.
The route gathered and dispersed at times, splitting up and making up many times in an instant.
Eventually, a strange inner energy was formed that surged upward along the meridians of both arms, and spurted out from the palm of his hand the moment it connected with the palm that fell from the sky.
"Boom!" The three palms were pressed together, and the energy exploded. The surging energy centered on the two people and attacked in all directions, pushing everyone standing nearby to stagger and roll back.
Make a circle.
Even the dust on the ground was stirred up in the air, almost blurring everyone's vision. At the same time, there was a strange cold air mixed with the fierce infuriating energy, which caused the temperature of the surrounding space to drop a lot. The sudden cold air made everyone endure
I couldn't help but shuddered.
Zhan Zongzhu's body did a backflip in the air and landed three meters away. The chill coming from his palms had no effect on him at all, because at this moment, he relied solely on his breath and spirit to support him.
Own.
The concrete floor within a one-meter radius under Lu Xuan's feet was cracked like a spider web under the powerful force of the shock.
In particular, there were two deep footprints where the feet stepped on, all of which illustrates the power of the blow just now.
Lu Xuan's sculpture-like face turned red for a while, and he panted slightly, trying to calm down the surging blood in his chest. Under the opponent's palm, he seemed to have suffered a small loss, but this was because of this, the look in Lu Xuan's eyes
The excitement became even more intense.
The stronger the enemy, the greater Lu Xuan's fighting spirit!
The duel just now seemed to be evenly divided, but one side was calm and calm, while the other's blood was boiling. One side only used a single palm, while the other tried its best with both palms. The outcome was self-evident.
Even so, Lu Xuan still couldn't hide the overwhelming excitement in Lu Xuan's heart. He was so angry that he walked through the twelfth floor of the building. He was rising like mist, falling like dew, rising and falling like clouds and rain, and his whole body felt soothed.
Tai means coolness all over the body.
As if he felt the fighting spirit coming from Lu Xuan's eyes, Zhan Sect Leader narrowed his eyes, a knife-like edge emerged, and snorted coldly.
Immediately, Zhan Zongzong raised his arm and punched out. Suddenly, the wind of the fist was surging, and the iron fist as big as a bowl dragged his body like a cannonball. The excitement made Lu Xuan's hair flutter wildly, and his skin was faintly tingling. I believe that if this punch is implemented, there will be an opening.