Why didn't Chu Yun teach Xuanwu martial arts before, didn't he?

Of course not, mainly a month, which is too short. For Kong Moxiao, the powerful martial arts can't learn the essence at all, and in the end it's just a waste of time. If there was enough time, Chu Yun would naturally teach them the Heavenly Peerless Thirteen Styles. If Xuanwu can learn it, just relying on this immortal martial arts, he will be able to sweep here.

However, for these, Jiang Beihe's eyes were much more shallow, not only teaching Zhan Ying and others martial arts, but also blindly greedy. It's a bit of a joke.

"In a month, it's good to be able to practice a martial art to a great achievement, and also practice a hundred martial arts?" Chu Yun shook his head and chuckled, this Jiang Beihe is too far behind in terms of disciples.

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By the time everyone was surprised, the war eagle had already been output in all directions. Except for the tank, the rest of the people have their own strengths, and the seemingly powerful martial arts burst out in an instant. It seems that War Eagle and the others are preparing to eradicate the Xuanwu people with the power of thunder.

However, in the face of the overwhelming attack of the war eagle, Kong Moxiao and the others smiled. Just watched quietly, quietly watching the Warhawks pretend, quietly watching their attack approach. Just like the previous iron bull, there was no movement at all, and the wind was light, like a spring water, and the ancient well had no waves.

"Do they have to resist too?"

"Are these people crazy?"

"Or is their physical body, like the Iron Bull before them, so strong that they can ignore the attacks of War Eagle and others?"

"Won't it?"

It is not easy for a person as perverted as Iron Bull to have one person, if a group is cultivated, then their instructors are so perverted.

Everyone was watching with bated breath, watching the champion team pour out their anger and offensive towards Xuanwu, who had been expelled from the military region.

"A bunch of idiots. ”

"Die!"

Seeing that Xuanwu was not ready to dodge at all, the war eagle and the other members laughed fiercely, and the attack in their hands immediately became a little ruthless.

The surging energy is like a wave, and the strong body coupled with the brilliant martial arts that are displayed, the offensive of the war eagle has undoubtedly reached a peak at this moment.

"Swift Wind Claw!"

There was another cruel laugh, and a person's palm was bent, and his claws danced, bringing a sound of breaking wind, and he attacked Kong Moxiao fiercely.

Zila!

The claws tore through Kong Moxiao's clothes in an instant, and then leaned deeper into Kong Moxiao's body again. However, to the eagle's disbelief, the expected sight of blood did not appear. Sharp fingertips landed on it, as if they were slashing across a body of steel. Except for a white mark on Kong Moxiao's body, the rest did not go deep in the slightest.

"How is that possible?"

"No way!"

The man's pupils bulged, surprised, but unwilling to believe it. He let out a low roar, and then grabbed it again.

There was another sound of sizzling, and blood flowed out. As the blood flowed, the man's broken fingertips were needed.

"Sister paper, damn it, right?"

Kong Moxiao, who had been standing there still, was smiling at this moment, but the smile on his forehead was so bright. The next moment, the smile dissipated, and with it, there was a sneer.

I saw that Kong Moxiao stretched out his hand and slapped him, and the sand from nowhere directly pasted on the face of the woman in front of him. Tiny grit, with the breath, poured into the nostrils and blew into the eyes.

"Bastard!"

The woman became angry, scolded, and then covered her eyes and began to retreat. But how could he let him retreat? Without the slightest intention of pity and cherishing the jade, Kong Moxiao took three steps and made two steps, pulled out a brick from his waist, and smashed it with his backhand. The woman's fair face was instantly crooked by the empty smile.

"Haha..."

"Sister paper, don't blame Master Xiao, I'm ruthless, if you want to blame, blame you for being born as a war eagle!"

In the midst of the laughter, Kong Moxiao surged with strength in his veins, stepped on the ground with one foot, his body volleyed in the air, and turned over into a volley side kick, kicking the female member of the War Eagle into the air.

The woman's body was like a dead dog, spitting blood, bringing a poignant arc in the air, and finally smashed hard at the feet of Jiang Beihe.

With a bang, it fell to the ground fiercely. The huge impact of the woman's throat filled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was Jiang Beihe who vomited all over her body. Then he closed his eyes and didn't wake up.

As for the others, similar ones are usually staged almost at the same time.

In the face of the powerful attack of the war eagle, Xuanwu did not need to defend at all, just relying on his physical body, it was enough to resist. The result is that no matter how the people of the War Eagle fight, in addition to being able to tear the clothes on the Xuanwu people, they don't even have a chance to leave a scar on the Xuanwu people.

The strength of Xuanwu's body is terrifying.

The entire military region, everyone, was shocked when they saw Xuanwu unscathed under the attack of the war eagle.

Originally, the physical fitness of the members of the War Eagle was already terrifying, but in the face of Xuanwu, the advantages of the War Eagle were wiped out in an instant. In front of Xuanwu, the group of people in the war eagle were simply like a chicken and a dog, with an overwhelming advantage, and the war eagle not only had no backhand, but also had no ability to parry.

Everyone is crazy, what kind of team is this? It's so perverted! All of them are made of iron.

I'm going to go specially, the War Eagles are the champion team of this year, and they are being beaten like dogs.

A slap instigated one to fly, a brick knocked down a crowd, and finally kicked them until they vomited blood.

The entire battlefield is completely Xuanwu's personal performance, with fists and feet waving wantonly, and the energy is flying. In the midst of the gusts of palms, War Eagle and the others were directly beaten!

One by one, their faces were swollen, like pig's trotters. Everyone was covered in blood, and now the war eagle and the others were fighting completely by will, and as for their bodies, they had been beaten.

For this situation, Chu Yun was not surprised at all. Xuanwu soaked in the body quenching spirit liquid he personally refined for a whole month, and in the end, Chu Yun even used the thunder to help them practice the first re-entry of the Great Sun Thunder God Body. Kong Mo laughed at their bodies, it was no longer enough to describe it as terrible, only demons were enough to describe it.

Now they are standing there, letting hundreds of pounds of cattle hit at once, and they don't have anything.

"Yao Hongfei, prepare for the final blow!"

Chu Xi saw that the group of people in the war eagle had been beaten, and he didn't have the patience to spend any more time with them. It's time to end the fight. Then he shouted at Yao Hongfei.

"Well, come on. Yao Hongfei smiled faintly, this final killing blow will be completed by him.

"Good!"

After getting a response, Kong Mo smiled, Liu Along, Chu Xi and the others immediately laughed, and then one person stomped the people of the war eagle until they vomited blood, and then raised them with both hands and threw them in the direction of Yao Hongfei.

In all directions, a total of four War Eagle members flew in the direction of Yao Hongfei like waste dogs.

Seeing that the time had come, Yao Hongfei glanced at the corner of his mouth, then raised his right foot, as if a poisonous snake came out of a hole, stepped into the sky, and smashed it to the ground. There was a muffled sound, and under the huge recoil force, Yao Hongfei's body immediately rose from the ground.

Above the void, Yao Hongfei stood proudly, his strength exploded, and his left foot was facing the war eagles and others flying in all directions, and he stepped on it again.

"Heavenly Thirteen Styles, the First Style:"

"Star Slash!"

Yao Hongfei stood horizontally in the void, full of energy. Four feet in a row, but they stepped out in an instant.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

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With four muffled snorts in succession, the last four remaining members of the War Eagle suffered heavy losses under Yao Hongfei's final blow. The chest was dented at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted wildly all the way.

Four scarlet blood lines crossed the sky, and finally smashed heavily in front of Jiang Beihe like flying cannonballs.

"Ah Fei!"

"Monkey!"

"Peace!"

Jiang Beihe's eyes were red, and he went to support his subordinate students with a worried face.

However, as soon as Jiang Beihe bent down, the four members of the War Eagle twitched almost at the same time, and finally snorted, and the blood spurted out again, spraying Jiang Beihe's face.

Eventually, they lost their lives, their eyes slowly closed, and they collapsed in a pool of blood.

The six war eagles, at this moment, all of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, life and death are unknown.

Captain of the War Eagle, Jiang Beihe's most proud student, is even more useless in both legs, and he will only be a waste person in the future. Others have been hit hard, and even if they don't die, their bodies will never recover.

At this moment, in the quiet military region, there were only six Xuanwu people, standing proudly. In front of them, there was a handsome young man, with a faint smile on his forehead.