Bullhead Valley.

Long Aotian and Bu Xinya fought more and more fiercely.

The so-called insider watches the doorway, and the layman looks at the liveliness.

Although for most players, they can't see any specific details, but it doesn't stop them from being attracted by the fierce fight between the two.

The thumping sound of the exchange of blows is endless, the fists are like shelling, the legs are like pythons, everywhere they pass, the turf is flying, the air seems to be constantly pierced, the explosion is repeated, and the intensity is very!

Bracing hammer, falling dragon, fuhu, splitting mountain palm, probing horse palm, bear squatting, crane step pushing... The eight styles of Vajra Eight, which belonged to the Bajiquan Technique, came out in his hands, and it seemed to have turned decay into a miraculous change, which was obviously invaded for many years.

Long Aotian did not dare to underestimate any of his palms and punches, just because this guy was very skilled in the way of luck, often fierce and cotton, fluttering lightly into a dragon and tiger, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be brought to the rhythm by the ingenious change between the other party's strength and fall into passivity.

What a tricky opponent!

Long Aotian fought intently, not daring to relax in the slightest.

At this time, how could Bu Xinya not have this idea.

How many years, almost no one of his age can hold out in his hands for so long.

The other party seems to have practiced the three-body posture into the marrow, no longer paying attention to the external posture, and maintaining the internal triad state in any standing posture and any movement.

The Shape-Meaning Three-Body Pose, the most important basic skill of Shape-Meaning Boxing.

From the appearance, it emphasizes the external triad of hand and foot, elbow and knee, shoulder and hip.

Internally, it emphasizes the inner triad of mind and intention, intention and qi, and qi and force.

The integration of inside and outside is called the hexagram.

Once this posture is practiced, the whole body is completely flawed, like a copper wall and an iron wall, and it is difficult to find a breakthrough.

Bu Xinya continues to attack and kill with a fierce attack like a sudden rain, aggressive, that is, he wants to force the other party to scatter this three-body form, who would have thought that the other party has reached the state of inner three-in-one, external scattered and internally solid, like a rock in a torrent, solid and steady, no matter how it can not be rushed.

Not only that, the opponent's Five Elements Fist and the Twelve Beast Forms were also cultivated to the depths, and the counterattack unfolded was extremely fierce, and the pressure was great.

Onlookers were mesmerized, fantasizing that they would soon be so fierce and strong.

At this time, Bu Xinya's move suddenly changed, more yellow true qi flowed around his body, a thick feeling spread out, his arms shook, his fist shadow was like a landslide, and the suppression momentum suddenly became stronger.

"Heavy Mountain Fist!" Bu

Xinya laughed: "We can't tell the difference between victory and defeat in the national art, so let's take a look at the understanding of the 'Fudo Mountain King Sutra'!"

Upon hearing this, Long Aotian was not cowardly, and he also stretched his arms, and there was also a pale yellow true air flow turning around.

Different from the national art of luck, in this game world with true qi, martial arts is a combat method evolved with true qi, perhaps inferior to national art in terms of technique, but the combination of power, qi and god is more brilliant.

Boom!

It was as if two collapsing peaks collided together, and the two clashed strongly, with real air currents and fierce fists.

That battle, which seemed to add special effects, made countless people once again impressed by it.

"It's better!" "

Groove, groove, groove... This...... "

The two evenly matched can be said to be dragons and tigers, no one will back down, no one has ever been defeated, directly pushing the battle to another climax!

At the same time, Wang Chen, Di Yue, and Di Shitian slowly retracted their gaze after watching the fight between Long Aotian and Bu Xinya for a while.

The battle between the two made the eyes of the three gradually brew a hot battle intent.

Poof.

Emperor Kite plunged the long knife in his hand into the ground and took a step forward, not intending to rely on the weapon and empty-handed Wang Chen and Emperor Shitian to take advantage of that point.

"Two young people, or you can go together~" A slightly old voice came from under the mask.

Wang

Chen looked at him and did not move.

It was the emperor kite, who was a woman, who took the lead.

"Hey, what are you doing, although I'm old, I'm not weak..." Di Shitian looked at Di Qiu and rushed directly towards Wang Chen, as if he understood something from her eyes, and shouted anxiously.

"This is a game, there is no saying that the old and love the young, come, fight with me!"

Di Shitian kept urging, but Di Yue and Wang Chen were already on the same page.

"Oh..." Seeing

this, Emperor Shitian suddenly threw his hand, turned around and walked out of the Bullhead Valley, muttering in his mouth: "It's not fun, it's not fun, there is a generation gap, I'll go offline to let those old guys also enter the game, let's not play with you, hum." Wang

Chen and Di Yue, who were standing together, did not have time to pay attention to Di Shitian, who left.

Although other players are confused, no one is willing to delve into it at this moment.

"The Emperor Kite Goddess also made a move, so fast!" "

Thunder, she is Thunderbolt!" Wang

Chen, who was facing the Emperor Kite, stared at her eyes, indeed, her speed was amazing, like a humanoid thunder and lightning that turned around, and she was in front of her in an instant.

A knife! A

razor-sharp thunder knife appeared in the bottom of his eyes!

Wang Chen was covered in hair, realizing that this woman was definitely not weaker than those two, and she was able to display such a terrifying edge with a hand knife, obviously her attainment in knife art was very profound.

The willow-like red true qi rushed straight out of the body, Wang Chen did not retreat, but advanced, like a giant elephant stepping, pushing out a palm, five fingers like a mountain, palm pregnant red fire...

The Dragon and Elephant Fire Flame Gong is a relatively reckless exercise, and the same is true of the martial arts it carries, and it is easy to refuse to retreat.

At that moment, Emperor Kite's eyelids jumped slightly, feeling Wang Chen's domineering and brutal momentum, and the roar of an ancient barbarian elephant was faintly emerging in his ears.

The

beautiful eyes of the emperor kite showed surprise.

Her father once told her that swords have sword power, fists have fist power... Any technique practiced to the point of 'potential' is very powerful.

She was surprised that the martial arts in this game could actually practice such a thing as 'potential', and even more surprised that not long after the game began, how could this person practice 'potential'?

Some people do not show their sword skills, but they can realize the heavenly immortals with one move, and from this sword they are pregnant with a trend, such as flying immortals outside the sky, fighting all over the world and invincible!

For Wang Chen, although his doppelganger trumpet has not practiced the palm technique for a long time, he has really seen the Barbarian Giant Elephant, and even the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, so he knows where the god of this palm technique is.

Wang

Chen raised his eyebrows, and saw that the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and his domineering palm fell in the air, and at that time, his abdomen was hit by a sharp light that penetrated through his abdomen, and severe pain rose.

In the next second, the bodies of the two staggered apart.

Wang Chen looked down at his abdomen, the linen clothes were broken, a narrow knife mark cut into the flesh, and blood oozed out of it, as if it had been cut by a real blade.

Wang Chen's brows did not frown, and he looked directly at the emperor kite not far away, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

Facing his gaze, the emperor kite was not afraid, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and he raised his hand to tease: "Come on, knock me down~"

A anchor gave the emperor kite a close-up of his face at this moment, and the unruly arrogant appearance was like a rouge horse galloping on the grassland, making countless men scream.

"Wow, the girls are so sassy——!

" "This smile made me kneel!" "

The goddess of the emperor kite...

"Goddess

, goddess, goddess!" Hanging Heaven slapped the licking dog who kept barking around him, and scolded: "Nima's call a fart ah, Beichen is our brother, you don't cheer him up, and the goddess and goddess's call, it's too dog!" Lao

Zu was not ashamed at all, and shouted: "Help master, appearance is justice, I can't control myself... Down with the Fried Heavenly Gang

!" ", you dog thing, get out of the way!" Hanging

Bomb Sky cursed angrily again, and then turned around and shouted: "Brother Beichen, kill that girl, let her wail in your crotch——!"

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