On the empty highway, the bright moon hung in the sky, and the birds and animals were silent.
Under the moonlight at this night, an old figure was like a heavy mountain, weighing down Mo Qinglian and Xiao Wu.
"I don't know how high the sky is, but I want to see if you can still be so arrogant and arrogant when you kneel in front of Master Liu!" Li Hu smiled contemptuously and looked at Qin Xuan's figure as if he were looking at a dead person.
At this moment, Liu Jingling moved.
His body stepped forward slowly, and in an instant, his figure almost cut through the night, his fists were like hammers, and a faint bloody aura wrapped around his fists.
"Master Qin, be careful!"
Mo Qinglian exclaimed, she clearly remembered that the hand that stopped in front of the car was also wrapped in such bloody aura.
How terrifying is it to be able to stop even a speeding car? If a pair of fists were touching a human body... Mo Qinglian felt a chill run down her spine and she broke out in cold sweat. She didn't dare to imagine that scene.
But he never thought that when Qin Xuan faced these iron fists, his eyes as calm as water would not even have a ripple.
It was as if what he was facing was not a master, but a weak evening breeze.
Liu Jingling was furious, especially when he looked at the young man's unchanging expression, his murderous intent became even stronger.
"Isn't this Master Qin so frightened?" Han Feng frowned and was a bit sarcastic.
Li Hu laughed and said: "Haha, Master Liu is here, what is the difference between Master Qin and garbage?"
The two of them stood in the distance, looking at Qin Xuan who was motionless, with mockery and ridicule on their faces.
Liu Jingling's pair of iron fists is famously terrifying in Haiqing. He once smashed to death a giant python more than thirty meters long in the Amazon jungle with his fists. Even compared to their master Lin Ge's Luofan
The palm is no less generous.
Even steel can be easily penetrated, let alone the human body?
In their eyes, Qin Xuan's behavior was simply seeking death!
The fist got closer and closer, and Qin Xuan's pupils continued to dilate. When he was three meters away from him, Qin Xuan moved.
Unconsciously, his hands had already turned into jade, glowing softly under the night sky.
Liu Jingling frowned slightly at this scene.
But soon, he smiled disdainfully, "Fighting me is probably your worst choice!"
boom!
The fist and the palm met, and in an instant, green light suddenly appeared, and the green and red colors seemed to be mixed together in the fight between the two.
At the same time, four more footprints were clearly visible on the highway below, which was large enough to bear trucks. There were cracks around the footprints, and cracks spread around like spider webs.
"What?"
This time, Liu Jingling's expression changed.
He felt pain like needle pricks in his fists. His fists, which he had trained for decades, actually made a crackling sound at this moment. It was as if the fists were touching not his palms, but a tank.
Not only that, there was also an overbearing thunder that constantly destroyed his Gang Qi. The Gang Qi that had always been invincible in the past was pitifully weak under the terrifying blue thunder.
"not good!"
Liu Jingling's expression changed suddenly. He knew that if he did not retreat, his Gang Qi would be completely destroyed by the green thunder sooner or later. Without the protection of Gang Qi, his fists would be nothing more than mortal beings.
Liu Jingling is worthy of being the famous Haiqing Grandmaster overseas. He has fought against countless masters overseas for so many years. He made a prompt decision and poured out the inner energy in his body. His bloody energy surged. At the same time, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground and moved backwards like cannonballs.
Exploded away.
Until he retreated, Qin Xuan's figure still did not change at all, as if he were a towering mountain that could not be shaken.
"How can it be?"
Shock flashed across Liu Jingling's face, and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
The opponent's Gang Qi is so terrifying? How old is Master Qin? The Gang Qi he has tempered for many years is so weak under the opponent's Gang Qi? Even if the opponent becomes a master at the age of ten, how much time does he have to temper the Gang Qi?
?
It wasn't just Liu Jingling who was shocked. Mo Qinglian couldn't help covering her slightly opened lips and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Qin Xuan and Liu Jingling were fighting each other, but it was Liu Jingling who retreated?
Xiao Wu's eyes glowed with light. She removed her palm from her chest and put down the blue relic she had treasured on her chest.
Li Hu and Han Feng's expressions were even more exciting at this moment.
They couldn't believe that Uncle Liu, whom they feared like a tiger, actually retreated when faced with a young grandmaster who was less than twenty years old?
It's like a tiger retreating in front of a wolf cub, how incredible is it?
"Is this Hai Qing's grandmaster?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, looked at Liu Jingling's ugly face, and said unhurriedly: "It's nothing more than that!"
"How brave!" Li Hu and Han Feng shouted angrily in unison.
Liu Jingling's face was as dark as the surrounding night at this moment, his body was shaken, and blood flashed in his eyes.
"Arrogant!"
He roared angrily, then stepped on his foot suddenly, making an explosive sound, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string.
Liu Jingling rushed towards Qin Xuan again. This time, the Gang Qi in his fists was as bright red as blood, and the strong murderous intent was like a terrifying beast, coming menacingly.
"Boy, since you want to see the King of Hell so early, I will give you a ride as early as possible!"
Liu Jingling was furious. As Grandmaster Haiqing, his hands had been stained with the blood of countless powerful men. Now, he was actually humiliated by a boy who was less than twenty years old?
As the figure approached, Liu Jingling let out a loud shout, and in an instant, he punched out a lot.
A series of bloody fist marks condensed by Gang Qi filled the night, shattering the night wind. The terrifying scene made Mo Qinglian and others hold their breath.
"It's Uncle Liu's Bagua Blood Fist!"
Li Hu and Han Feng's eyes shone brightly, and they stared at the shadow of fists in the sky without blinking, with envy on their faces.
Bagua Blood Fist, this is a boxing manual that was taken from a Bagua master that Liu Jingling killed overseas. Liu Jingling used decades of martial arts experience to find a new way to create this Bagua Blood Fist, which has greatly increased its power.
Their master Lin Ge once said that even the Luofan Palm would never be able to defeat Liu Jingling's Bagua Blood Fist unless he used the Cloud Seizing Hand.
"interesting!"
At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly chuckled.
The fist shadows all over the sky in front of him looked chaotic, but in fact they contained the Tao of Bagua. If you want to get rid of it, you can only break through it if you can find the origin of this boxing technique in such a messy fist shadow.
However, how could such a boxing technique catch his eyes, Qin Changqing? He just felt that in this world, he could perform a boxing technique that contained some gossip.
Under the shadow of the bloody fist, Qin Xuan moved, and the evergreen power in his body appeared in his palm like a thread.
These thread-like magic powers intertwined into a palm-sized jade seal within a few breaths of time.
Xuantian Seal, one seal controls all heavens!
When the jade seal was completed, the blood that filled the night seemed to have stopped for an instant.
Qin Xuan holds the Xuantian Seal and shoots it with a flip of his hand.
Boom boom boom...
The fist shadows shattered one after another, and all the blood-colored Gang Qi was broken open and dispersed in the night.
The Xuantian Seal was unstoppable and struck directly on the chest of Liu Jingling, whose expression was frozen and full of disbelief.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Liu Jingling vomited blood and flew backwards. There was a slight sound of bone cracking in his chest. The clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces, and a concave mark with blood oozing from all directions appeared.
on his chest.
Defeat the master with one palm and one seal!
The young man holds the jade seal and stands proudly in the night, like an immortal or a god.
Mo Qinglian looked at the young man's proud figure, and for a moment, she seemed to be crazy.
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