1222 Tenth Formula

Shui Qingfeng stepped forward, raised his hand, and punched Chen Xiu, and when he performed the Four-in-Eight Desolation Solitude Skill, his whole body was as hard as iron, and he punched out thousands of people who could not be stopped.

Although Shui Qingfeng failed to cultivate the Sihe Eight Desolation Solitary Martial Arts to the greatest achievement, he had already reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and at this time, the punch he struck out had used sixty percent of the strength, and the power contained in the fist was as heavy as a mountain, and the martial artists in the early stage of the innate realm were touched by his fist, and they were all beaten by him to vomit blood.

Unleashing this punch, Shui Qingfeng wanted to confirm the trace of ancient savage aura in Chen Xiu's breath. This punch seemed simple, but in fact, with its fierce momentum, it tightly locked Chen Xiu. If Chen Xiu dodges, then his follow-up attack will come immediately, and Chen Xiu will be unusually passive at that time.

Chen Xiu saw that his punch was domineering, and he didn't dare to resist hard, and he couldn't help but think about the various dodge methods of "volleying in the air" and "walking thousands of miles freely" in his mind.

Feng Xinglie's voice came into his mind, reminding: "Boy, don't think about it, your volley step is to learn, and you haven't even reached the realm of Xiaocheng, so you definitely can't dodge this punch." You fight with him, he has concerns and doesn't do his best, you have a chance to win him!"

"Okay, damn it, fight!"

"The sea is immeasurable!"

Yi Jian Bone Forging Skill suddenly burst out, and a trace of golden light appeared on Chen Xiu's palm, and he unleashed the strongest and fiercest move in Qingyunsan's hand, and met Shui Qingfeng's fist.

"Boom!"

The sound of the clash between the palm and the fist was like a hammer smashing heavily on a shield, Chen Xiu's palm hit the fist of the water and the breeze, and a force like an overwhelming mountain and a sea of mountains immediately collided with it, in the face of this force, the power of the three different true qi of "wind", "thunder" and "fire" could not be stopped.

In desperation, Chen Xiu had no choice but to use an alternative solution, he stepped on a mysterious footwork, and his body suddenly turned into a tornado, and spun outward more than a hundred times at a rapid speed.

This is exactly the method of unloading force in Tai Chi.

With each rotation, the strength on Chen Xiu's body disappeared a little, and after more than a hundred rotations, Chen Xiu successfully unloaded most of his strength and stopped.

"Wow!"

Chen Xiu vomited half a mouthful of blood.

Although he succeeded in removing most of the strength, there was still a part of the strength that could not be removed. Under the hard blow, Chen Xiu's internal organs were shocked, and this half of the blood was the blood caused by the concussion of the internal organs.

"Huh!"

Chen Xiu had just stopped, and Shui Qingfeng let out a low sigh. He originally thought that Chen Xiu would be punched into the air by himself, but he didn't expect that Chen Xiu actually had a wonderful set of unloading methods, and he could easily dissolve his 100,000 catties of huge strength into invisibility.

The water and the breeze are also wonderful. Through the punch just now, he was completely sure in his heart that Chen Xian was a person who had obtained the inheritance of the ancient race.

Chen Xiu not only obtained the inheritance of the ancient race, but also possessed a wonderful unloading technique, which greatly aroused his interest.

He shouted at Chen Xiu: "Little guy, hand over your exercises, our grievances will be purchased and sold, and I will let you leave Qingfeng Mountain alive!"

"Why should I believe you!"

Chen Xiu was beaten by him and vomited blood, and he was really a little scared in his heart, you must know that he has never been a combat-type talent, since he came into contact with the dragon pattern jade pendant, all kinds of big and small battles are forced to last, if he can survive, it is not impossible to hand over the exercises.

What is the exercise, where is life important!

Feng Xinglie is a master of the older generation, and he has experienced the expeditionary battle of the Honghuang Continent, and he is very ashamed of Chen Xiu's surrenderism: "Boy, you are a little promising, continue to fight with him." His four-in-one-eight desolation is flawed, and his follow-up may not be able to compare with you, as long as you block his ten punches again, it is not known whether you will win or lose!"

Chen Xiu was eyes rolled for a while: "Damn, it wasn't you who vomited blood just now, of course you said so." Not to mention ten punches, even one more punch will shatter my bones. ”

Shui Qingfeng didn't know the conversation between Chen Xiu and Feng Xinglie in his mind, and pointed to himself and said: "I never break my word, I spit and nail, as long as you hand over the exercises, I will let you leave alive." ”120

"Hey......

Chen Xiu sneered, and also pointed to himself and said, "I never say big things, I spit on the foam...... Two nails, you let me go first, and I'll let people send the exercises up the mountain when I turn around!"

"Why should I believe you!"

"That's it, why should I believe you!"

Shui Qingfeng's face was full of anger, and he sneered and said: "Shui Ye is talking to you well, since you are so ignorant, I can only break your hands and feet, and then slowly extract a confession!"

"Shorty, you think I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Chen Xiu shouted on his lips, not giving up an inch of land, but he was so scared to death in his heart, he hurriedly confirmed to Feng Xinglie: "Old Feng, can I really win him if I block him with ten punches?"

Feng Xinglie said angrily: "You didn't say you were going to surrender just now. ”

"Old Feng, what time is it now, don't be angry. If I am really killed by him, who will help you kill people and rob the gods to mend your body. ”

"The old man's vision is naturally not wrong, as long as you are withstanding his ten punches, he will naturally be exhausted!"

"Well, I'll believe you once. But...... Damn, I'm afraid these ten punches are not easy to block!"

"Originally, it was not easy to block, since you will be free, then there is still a chance. ”

"What do you mean?"

"The old man and the old ghost of Qingyun were in the same trench in the expeditionary army, I don't know how many demon demons killed you together, I know Qingyun Sanshou better than you, as long as you listen to me, you will definitely be able to resist his ten punches." ”

"Okay! Feng Lao, my life and death depend on you!"

Chen Xiu is also a dog temper, originally he was an old man, but at this time, he was an old man who called kindly, and in order to survive, he didn't even want his face.

"Boy, just now I only used seventy percent of my strength, and now I use eighty percent of my strength, see if you can still stop it!"

Shui Qingfeng punched again, and there was a crackling and slight popping sound in the air.

Chen Xiu was shocked, if he was fist to fist, he would definitely be inferior in strength to the other party, at least his blood was churning, and at worst he would break his arm.

"Don't shoot, use Qingyun's tenth move 'uncertain' to deal with him!"

"Tenth move?"

Chen Xiu was anxious: "What's the matter, I only learned the first nine moves of Qingyun Sanshou, where did the 'uncertain future' come from?"

"What!"

Feng Xinglie was also panicked: "Qingyun scattered eighteen styles, why do you only have nine styles!"

"Damn, it's still my fault, do you want to say I'm sorry! I really don't want to go back to the tenth form, you quickly think of a way, what should I do?"

", it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, what else can I do!"