The battle between Wangchao and Long Jiuzhou was in full swing. The mahogany crutch in the old Hanbao's hand was as dangerous as a poisonous snake spitting a message. Long Jiuzhou had secretly buckled a red bottle the size of a thumb belly in his palm, which contained the blood of the Dragon God. The opponent in front of him was so tyrannical.
Beyond his expectation, he had the urge to drink the Dragon God's blood several times, but he endured it. Although the blood refining and qi refining technique was exquisite, it had unavoidable side effects. He chose to continue to endure it. His trump card must be used to kill people or be killed.
When killing.
Wang Chao encountered a rare and powerful enemy in his life, and a fighting spirit as fierce as fire surged in his heart. Two wolf-like sharp lights flashed in his eyes, and the mahogany stick in his hand was like a hundred poisonous snakes spitting out messages and shining teeth.
, stab, provoke, stir, sweep, and move as fast as lightning. In addition, the strength of his Drought Demon body is far superior to that of ordinary warriors, forcing the opponent in front of him to retreat step by step, and the lake sand under the two people's feet was swept away by the violent and unparalleled energy.
The force stirred up, and dust billowed within a radius of five feet, and no one could be seen.
There is no room for distraction in the fight between semi-holy warriors. If there is a slight mistake, the opportunity will be lost. In serious cases, they may even become angry on the spot. The three semi-holy warriors fought hard, and the energy they spat out indiscriminately formed a formation several feet away.
An air wall that is not disturbed by foreign objects cannot be penetrated by splashing water, and is difficult to damage by swords and axes. If you want to force your way into it, unless you are of equal strength to the three of them, you will be injured by the remaining energy, which can range from broken bones and tendons to life.
At the funeral.
Xu Qing and Mei Yang were fighting on a rocky beach. Outsiders could see the scene inside through the air wall, but the people inside were too distracted to focus on the swords in their hands, fists and feet flying, and the energy colliding and exploding.
The sound that was developed was blocked by the air wall, leaving only bursts of thunderous rumbling sounds.
Mei Yang and Mei Yang have not broken through for a long time, but their background is extremely profound. Yang Ligong takes a fierce and radical path, with a wide range of moves, domineering and fierce. Mei Qianxue is ruthless and feminine, and Leng Xing's secret arrows come out endlessly. These two
People have had the experience of joining forces several times. The complementarity of yin and yang, strength and softness, actually managed to withstand Xu Qing's extremely fierce offensive, and several dangerous situations were resolved.
Xu Qing was concerned about the safety of everyone in Wuhun. He held the sword in his right hand and made a sweeping slash. His left palm reached to his waist very quickly. He put on the gloves with a click. Since he couldn't win with a long sword, he used the Seventy-two Road Crazy Fist instead.
, even if it takes a lot of energy, it doesn't matter. When he came, he brought a living jade branch with him for emergencies, and stored it with other things in the Red Fang Bar.
Mei Qianxue sneered, the end of the 'hey' sound still lingering in her mouth, her body moved forward like a whirlwind, her left paw reached towards Xu Qing's chest like lightning, and in an instant, her right palm suddenly rose, a green light seemed to fly.
The locust rain covered the face with lasing.
Xu Qing's eyes were dazzled, and he flipped his left palm in a "Resurrection Movement" and handed it out diagonally from the waist. He only heard a crackling sound like fried beans, and all the green light that hit him bounced away, along with the one that was buckled on his chest.
The skinny claws were also shaken half a foot away, and the green light flew up sporadically after landing on the ground. In an instant, they flew into an open skin bag on Mei Qianxue's back. These little things were all living creatures.
The Duanhe Palm can be called the world's best defensive skill, but its attack power is completely negligible. Xu Qing saw that the ones that were flung away by the wind of the palm were green-shelled beetles the size of peas, which looked a bit like ladybugs, but were much larger.
It was several times higher, and there was a pair of pincer teeth on the side of the head. Even though he didn't know its origin, he knew it was an evil thing concocted by Mei Qianxue, and he secretly reminded himself to be careful.
Mei Qianxue flew back like a phantom after missing a hit. Yang Ligong yelled and punched forward, his fists wrapped in energy and roaring, even the air was shaken with a hissing sound, and Xu Qing's pursuit of Mei Qianxue was blocked.
On the way out, Mei Yang and Mei Yang are both old men who have been famous for many years. As the fighting time goes by, the cooperation between the two becomes more and more skillful.
"Well done!" Xu Qing shouted deeply, blasting out his left fist like a meteor, hitting Yang Ligong directly with both fists, holding the sword in his right hand and sending it behind his shoulder, sheathing the pure Jun sword. The whole action was completed in a moment, breaking the
The ball of energy that came out of the fist hit Yang Ligong's chest first. The crazy energy used in the crazy fist was Xuanyuan energy, which was different from the positive yang energy condensed on the sword body. On the surface, it didn't appear to be powerful, but in fact, it was powerful and hidden.
Use it occasionally and you may get miraculous results.
Yang Ligong didn't know how powerful Xuanyuan Jin was, he just thought that the fist force was light and effortless. Xu Qing was a sword warrior, and his skills in fists and feet were average, so he could resist with the protective Gang Qi.
With his thoughts set, Yang Ligong rushed forward with the force of the fist without dodge. Is there any reason not to seize this rare opportunity?
Sooner or later, the fist hit Yang Ligong's chest with a bang, and the protective gas stagnated slightly after being blocked. Then he turned around, and the fist pierced through the protective gas like a sharp cone with full kinetic energy, and then
The second punch came with a bang, Yang Ligong's heart was shaking wildly, but there was nothing he could do. The next second, his chest seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, and his body was thrown back. In mid-air, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and he opened his mouth.
A stream of blood spurted out.
Xu Qing stood up straight, stretched his right palm to his waist and put on the other glove, and said coldly: "Tonight, I will seek justice for hundreds of wronged souls on the Snow Mountain."
Mei Qianxue bowed forward and reached out to hold Yang Ligong's fallen body, helping him to stand still. She turned to stare at Xu Qing with a pair of cold eyes, grinned and said with a stern smile: "I killed most of the people on the Snow Mountain.
, they also piled their corpses together, poured hot water on them and quickly froze them into a mound of flesh. If you peeled away the snow on top, you could see each person's face, as well as their expressions before death.
It’s simply a pleasure…”
"Shut up!" Xu Qing squeezed his fists, and his finger bones made a crackling sound. There seemed to be two scorching flames dancing in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and walked towards Mei Yang and the others step by step.
Mei Qianxue turned to look at the injured Duke Yang Li, and whispered: "Gong Li, can you still fight?"
Yang Ligong took a deep breath of air, shook himself away from Mei Qianxue's support, and said calmly: "If you can fight, you will fight to the death."
Mei Qianxue Jiejie smiled and said: "Okay, if you want to fight to the death, we will fight to the death with this kid tonight."
Yang Ligong was hit in the chest by a punch and suffered internal injuries, but he would not completely lose his fighting power. The current situation did not allow him to think too much and he could only fight to the death.
"Hahaha...hahaha..." Xu Qing walked slowly and laughed angrily. After a few steps, he suddenly looked up and laughed like crazy. There seemed to be an invisible coercion in his laughter, and he rushed towards Mei.
The two Yangs are as crazy as crazy. This is the true meaning of crazy boxing.
If you want to use the strongest crazy fist, you must first enter the crazy state of mind. If you are crazy, your fist will collapse the mountain.
Puff! Two round objects flew out of the air wall and landed right next to Xu Qing's feet. He was almost crazy and looked down at the objects on the ground. The expression on his face suddenly changed and he laughed wildly.
What stopped was two blood-stained inner pills!
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