154, pure yang palm

The speed of the fist wind also means that the fist power will be weakened accordingly, and in the sound of the crackling and exploding fist wind, Xia Gui couldn't help but take two steps back cautiously.

As a centurion, Mu Cheng has the right to go to the library to practice ground-level martial arts, and this one hundred and three style Tiger Fighting Fast Fist is also the most suitable martial art for Mu Cheng to choose from the vast number of martial arts cheats.

On the battlefield, there are often group fights from soldiers from all directions, and it is important to protect yourself with quick punches and look for opportunities to strike out when you are under siege. Therefore, this Mu Cheng carefully selected this one hundred and three style tiger fast punch as his self-defense technique.

Staring at this incomparably fast fist, Xia Gui narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the fast fist was fast and dense, the true qi energy of the whole body was scattered in several punches, and the energy and momentum of each punch were weakened, and at the same time, the hundred fist shadows were swung, and there must be a few of them the weakest. If you can find those punches, you will be the fist eye that controls this martial art.

The hundred fist shadows flickered negligently in front of Xia Gui, and the middle fist shadows were extremely faint, almost transparent shadows, and the fist wind that accompanied them was also very weak. Xia Gui's eyes suddenly lit up, his right fist was already clenched, and a blue light swept along the surface of the fist, and his true qi also stirred.

Xia Gui didn't pay any attention to the attacks of other fist winds, like a real dragon exploring water, and his arm went straight into the direction of the fist shadows in the middle. When he landed, the air layer in front of Mu Cheng was torn apart, Xia Gui's arm swelled, and the wind with the shouting wind had penetrated into the depths of the fist shadow, and in the deepest part of the source of the fist shadow, there was a violent impact sound.

Rumble!

The more than 100 fist shadows in the air suddenly collapsed, and where Xia Gui's fist came into contact with the air membrane in front of Mu Cheng, a strong true qi wind erupted unscrupulously.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Xia Gui had actually found a way to crack it, Mu Cheng's face changed greatly, and he quickly changed his moves in embarrassment, turning his fist into a palm, only to see a tsunami-like ripple of true qi pushing flatly, and the power of a fist and a palm collided in the air, setting off a monstrous wave.

Although these two fists came from different cultivations, the power of their explosions was strikingly similar, and their bodies shook violently, and then each took a few steps backwards.

After taking three steps back, Mu Cheng's toes pressed down, and a force like an iron nail into a plate was nailed under his feet, and his body stabilized with this force. At the same time, Xia Gui on the opposite side finally stabilized his body after taking five steps back. The two of them were eight paces apart.

Mu Cheng's face was full of surprise, and between the staggered fists just now, he could be regarded as having completed the second investigation.

This time the bottom showed Mu Cheng a deep shock. After the breakthrough, Xia Gui is really different from what it used to be.

Originally, he only used six successful forces to knock it backwards and vomit blood, and he retreated unharmed, and that feeling was indeed the integrity of the high realm and the low realm. And now, after breaking through, Xia Gui, after breaking his fist, actually caught his palm power steadily, and his cultivation skyrocketed more than ten times without any water.

The corners of Mu Cheng's eyes twitched twice, "Little bastard, it's unexpected." ”

Xia Guidao: "Don't talk nonsense, use all your hole cards!"

Mu Cheng snorted coldly: "Then take my palm!"

Mu was eight steps away, his palms were slightly apart, and the six springs in the dantian also suddenly loomed, and the true qi erupted quickly like a mountain spring, forming a strong horizontal fluctuation like the rise and fall of the tide.

After all, this Mu Cheng was a fourth-order master of the Yongquan Realm, several times stronger than the previous tiger claws, but seeing the true qi of the six springs surging out, a fierce and powerful sense of oppression emanated from Mu Cheng's body, and even the air above his head was affected, and he couldn't help churning.

With the help of this majestic momentum, Mu Cheng's palms wrapped around a fist, and suddenly it was pushed out, and an extremely terrifying force spit out from his palm.

"Pure Yang Palm!"

Someone who knew the art shouted.

Quasi-Heaven Rank Palm Technique, Pure Yang Palm!

As a former centurion, Mu Cheng has many friends and colleagues in the army. Before entering the gladiatorial arena, this Mu Cheng was deeply appreciated by the chief, and his career was very smooth, and he was the best candidate for the next commander. It's a pity that in a critical battle, this person indulged in alcohol and delayed the military situation, so he was punished into the gladiatorial arena for reflection.

Some of the onlookers in the stands, many of whom were Mu Cheng's old friends, recognized Mu Cheng's stunt.

"Pure Yang Palm, quasi-heaven-level martial arts, extremely strong, under the bonus of the Fire God Shu Dan, I am afraid that it can collapse mountains and crack stones. On the side, Lu Jing stared at Mu Cheng, and his expression became solemn.

Hearing this, Jiang Guangyuan, who was already worried about Xia Gui, was even more heartbeat.

In all fairness, Mu Cheng's palm is a palm power that he fought with all his might. Similarly, as a self in the later stage of the Yongquan Realm, he is not 100% sure that he will be able to follow.

"Die, little bastard!"

In the exclamation of everyone, the palm power of the mountain and tsunami has hit violently. That powerful True Qi fluctuation, even if it was nearly a hundred meters away, everyone felt the coercion caused by that powerful force.

Feeling the hostile attack, Xia Gui's face suddenly turned cold. When the overwhelming energy hit him, Xia Gui's palm also suddenly pushed out, and an equally powerful force pushed out without reservation.

Rumble!

The moment the two forces collided, the air was actually knocked out into a huge hollow corridor, and countless air currents collapsed towards the corridor, forming a terrible wind whistle.

In the stands, countless figures leaned forward slightly, watching the life-and-death duel between these two palms with great nervousness, as if they hadn't seen such a barbaric collision for a long time!

In the center of the collision, a white dazzling light erupted, and at the same time, an extremely powerful wave of qi spread and impacted all around, and everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes. In the white bright light, the long hair of the two of them flew up, and their figures were gradually swallowed up by the strong light.

The two waves of qi stood between the two, like two monstrous waves on the vast sea, desperately dissolving each other, as if they wanted to erode each other.

Mu Cheng sneered, "Go die!"

In the end, it was the fourth order of the Yongquan Realm, both in terms of foundation and cultivation, and with that loud shout, the strength in Mu Cheng's hand suddenly released again, and it actually reached a dazzling situation.

And with this outgoing violent energy, Xia Gui's face finally revealed a look of pain, as a novice of the second order of the Yongquan Realm, it was not easy to carry it to this extent, and if the power behind it was forcibly taken over, it would be stupid.

Xia Gui's eyes flashed with determination, his body was slightly on one side, and most of his energy was directed towards the earth diagonally below, and then his legs suddenly took a step towards the strange direction, appearing five meters away.

Lose the energy that blocks it, and completely vent and rush to the earth. I heard a loud bang, as if the thunder of the nine heavens had hit the ground, black smoke and dust rolled up, and a wide and deep pit appeared on the earth.

Because the earth of the gladiatorial arena did not have any formation blessings, this palm force bombarded the earth, and directly hit a deep pit. It's like a battlefield after a big war, and it's terrifying.

"This pure yang palm really lives up to its name!" everyone sighed in horror.

"That young man is not an opponent after all, he didn't dare to take the last palm. ”

After dodging with the help of the green thunder ghost, Xia Gui still took two steps back, hiding aside with palpitations, gasping for breath.

In order to block this blow, he used all his strength, and even had a faint sense of collapse. Judging from this duel, the opponent's strength is indeed quite strong, and he can't get any benefit at the moment.

"Little mouse, do you just know how to run?"

Mu Cheng took a deep breath, and a raging true qi rose in his lower abdomen, and one after another majestic power traveled along the meridians, making his whole person look refreshed, and his whole body exuded the domineering spirit of being at the peak.

"Suffer death!" Mu Cheng roared, his fist wind vibrated greatly, and the fierce true qi suddenly erupted like a mountain wind and tsunami, pouring towards Xia Gui.

Feeling the surging ferocious force from this punch, Xia Gui narrowed his eyes slightly.

In terms of cultivation, Xia Gui is indeed inferior to Mu Cheng, which is also the reason why Mu Cheng tried to fight Xia Gui head-to-head and solve Xia Gui with strong attack power.

Xia Gui was not stupid, and he didn't intend to give him a chance to fight hard as the other party wanted, so he immediately performed the Green Reggae step, and his body flickered, and a strange direction appeared.

"Want to escape?"

Mu Cheng snorted coldly, sparks erupted in his palms, and he bullied himself again.

So there was once again the scene of yesterday's chase and escape in the field, Mu Cheng chased, Xia Gui fled, and the two of them chased each other all over the field.

Different from yesterday's chase, yesterday's Xia Gui could still maintain a leisurely stroll, but today, facing Mu Cheng's pursuit, he finally realized what it means to be frightened.

"Whew", although Xia Gui had already taken a step towards a peculiar direction, there was still a palm force grazing his back, and the place swept by the palm wind was hot, as if he had taken off a layer of skin. This Mu Cheng finally used the fire rushing technique in a hurry, and the palm power with the flames was even faster than thunder, flying over, extremely strong.

The palm power was layered and impermeable, almost giving Xia Gui a chance to breathe, and his speed of chasing was much stronger than that of the tiger claw, just after escaping for five minutes, Xia Gui already felt exhausted and exhausted, and began to gasp for breath.

Wow!

Another spark with Huo Huo flew past Xia Gui's cheek, and the tired Xia Gui finally couldn't dodge, only to feel that the hair on his right sideburn was suddenly hot, and it was ignited by the flame, and bursts of green smoke came out, and that Mu Cheng's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Xia Gui, blocking the way for Xia Gui to escape.

Mu Cheng laughed cruelly, and his body was already soaring into the air.

"Die!"

In the exclamation of everyone, one after another soaring flames suddenly flew out of Mu Cheng's palm, like countless fireballs hitting the land.

Hiss –

I only heard the sound of a sharp roar of fire, and dozens of raging flames whistled and screamed, flying towards Xia Gui, with the momentum of burning it to ashes.

Fireballs enveloped the vital parts of Xia Gui's body like a rain of flowers, and everyone let out an exclamation in unison, staring nervously at the young figure with internal injuries.

At the last moment, Xia Gui narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body suddenly leaped up. But seeing him clasp his hands around him, he paused in mid-air with a heavy force. In the half second of his pause, all the majestic true qi gathered in his palm, and suddenly the east wind was gloomy, ten thousand trees withered, and an extremely cold qi spread and spread.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, Xia Gui's palms pushed out quickly and ruthlessly. This palm was slow to move, but the speed of pushing away was extremely fast, and the accumulated strong strength suddenly burst out, and countless ice cubes blasted out from his palm.

Zizi –

In mid-air, fireballs finally meet Bingling!

An overwhelming blast of ice blocked the way, stopping the whistling fireballs halfway through. The ice cubes and fireballs are not giving in to each other, staggering and eroding, faintly devouring each other.

In the battle between ice and fire, the hard ice finally melted, and the red flame also turned into a strange ice blue in the cold, and the flame center shrank several times. In the astonishment of everyone, the ice-blue flame let out a final roar like a desperate demon spirit, and finally extinguished it with a feeble tremble.

"What?" Seeing that he was defeated, Mu Cheng's eyes couldn't help but widen in shock.

Standing in the cold raindrops falling from the sky, a cold look appeared on Xia Gui's face, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were even more terrifying.

"Take my attack too!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw a cold soul rising from his eyebrows, with a trace of devastating killing intent, shooting towards Mu Cheng in the sky.