What kind of master of the Three Rings, a Taoist with one eyebrow, Lu Xuan is really fearless when it comes to single combat——
A battle of geniuses is still going on.
Lu Xuan's ghostly figure kept flashing away.
Most of the time, when the sixth afterimage appears, the first afterimage will begin to disappear.
Therefore, around the black dragon, there were always five figures of Lu Xuan in all directions, and the black dragon, which turned into a group of illusory ghosts, opened and closed its fists and waved them into a continuous stream of energy.
Collapse everywhere!
Under Lu Xuan's strong pressure, Heilong's punch could be said to have exceeded the limit of his cultivation. He performed this punch smoothly and smoothly, as if it had a beginning and no end, and its momentum was endless, as if it would never have any potential.
When you are exhausted, there is no time when your strength is weak, there is no time when you need to stop and strike again, there is only one punch from the beginning to the end, one punch without end, one punch that seems to last until the end of time.
All around, the light and shadow of the fists formed like a sparring exercise, forming an agile light that rolled and galloped around the black dragon. Sometimes it soared into the sky, sometimes it fell and circled, sometimes it swirled and flowed, and sometimes it was as alive as life.
The scream of the fist tearing through the air seemed like an endless roar, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but never ending.
This fist wind passed through Lu Xuan's figure again and again, but then chased the next figure, and the figures were endless——
In the constant pursuit, Black Dragon's forehead was gradually covered with drops of cold sweat. Although he had now activated his most powerful power, his punches had also increased several times.
But such a unique battle, such a continuous, smooth and flowing punch, was consuming his true energy at a rapid speed.
He wanted to stop, but he couldn't. Every place where Lu Xuan's figure appeared was the place where his defense was weakest at that moment, and it was also the best time for Lu Xuan to take action.
In order to prevent being attacked, he could only fight for his life, constantly swinging and extending punches, desperately chasing the figure that kept appearing, and he did not dare to slow down for a moment, let alone stop.
After easily dodging the nearly two-meter fist light from the Black Dragon Fist again, Lu Xuan put his hands and five fingers together, and the fist power circulated, and a cold breath rippled out, chilling the heart and spleen, chilling the will, and the will.
If you are weak, your hands and feet will be unable to move under the pressure of this momentum.
Lu Xuan's fists are not only powerful, but their movements are also weird and mysterious, specializing in eccentric and unexpected moves.
"Bang bang bang!"
With both fists, he struck three times in a row on the passing fist with extremely fast force. The force was so strong that it broke through the face, instantly dispersing the thick and powerful punch energy gathered by the black dragon in his fist.
The fist energy formed by strength was always in contact with the black dragon's true energy. The fist energy collapsed bizarrely, and the black dragon's true energy was inevitably violently shaken.
The black dragon was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He was afraid of Lu Xuan's next attack. He quickly stabilized his trembling fist and punched back quickly. His mind was at the extreme, keeping an eye on the next fatal blow.
A sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth. His body was like a fist, and he twisted flexibly in an unconventional form. After easily dodging the black dragon's counterattack, he was already behind him.
"boom!"
Lu Xuan casually struck out with his palm, hitting Heilong's back vest.
"Wow!" The black dragon screamed, and flew out with its teeth and claws open after being hit by the huge force.
But this palm still cannot defeat the black dragon, but the black dragon has gradually fallen into a disadvantage——
I felt that the black dragon, whose face had been completely lost, slowly climbed up from the ground. With his upper body hunched forward, he suddenly raised his head to the sky, and let out a thundering roar that pierced the night and split the clouds with the most ferocious face.
"Ouch!" A huge sound poured out from his throat, rushing over the entire area, and the sound waves surged and lingered like a boiling volcano.
Lu Xuan didn't say anything, he just stood there with a faint smile, quietly watching the black dragon venting his madness and indignation.
In an instant, Lu Xuan moved again!
His body is strong and agile, as fast as lightning.
All that could be seen was a black shadow dragging a long black line, constantly circling around the black dragon, and its fists were frequently swung out at an astonishingly high frequency, one after another.
His punches were like thunderbolts, cracking stone monuments and cracking rocks, tearing the air abruptly, arousing bursts of ghostly cries and howls, tooth-piercing screams, and finally merged into a faint thunder followed closely behind, shaking the eardrums and making people feel sad.
Feeling dizzy and staggering.
Dull and ear-splitting explosions sounded frequently, which was the sound produced when the two people's energy exchanged and collided.
The two seemed to be fighting like monsters that were not human beings.
The big trees in the woods were broken and broken one after another, and finally burst into sawdust.
On the ground, the originally neat bluestone slabs were cracked, spreading vertically and horizontally throughout the forest, with debris flying and shooting like arrows!
The black dragon in the center of this violent storm is as tall as a mountain and as stable as a stone, but who knows that he is secretly complaining in his heart.
The strong pressure from the other party was like an insurmountable cloud peak reaching into the sky, constantly pressing on him.
Although most of the opponent's attacks were resisted, the few fists and kicks that landed on him became heavier and stronger.
Every blow hit his internal organs and made him feel as if he was shaking. Even though he had practiced the powerful steel body qigong to the highest level, he still couldn't completely resist the opponent's punch. tkp4
This is a huge blow to the talented master who has always been full of confidence.
But Heilong knew that he couldn't be discouraged, and he didn't dare to be discouraged. How could he lose the face of the young master of the Piaomiao Sect?
So he could only hold on with difficulty, like the last Optimus Prime holding up the sky, trying his best to resist, while the pressure around him continued to increase.
He felt that the whole sky was collapsing, pressing heavily on him, and he felt as if he had experienced thunder and wind for thousands of years. It was indescribable and the terrible pain was still going on. He didn't know when he would be able to recover.
End of it
But the black dragon was roaring in his heart, why is he so strong, why?
Could it be that he really only started practicing martial arts when he was twenty years old? How is that possible!
But deep down in his heart, Heilong had to admit that Lu Xuan was really a genius and so tough.
However, Black Dragon will not admit defeat. He talks about genius and will never let Lu Xuan become the existence that crushes genius!
At this moment, when Heilong felt that he could no longer hold on, he suddenly felt the pressure around him lighten up, as if he had walked away from the terrifying Nine Nether Hell and suddenly arrived in the beautiful world.