Su Daoyang rushed away, and he didn't retreat because he saw Fu De's strong arms, the strength of a cultivator can't be judged by his size, only his most basic foundation is the most important.

For example, mud and stones, even if the mud is ten million times larger than the stone, but the mud can never break the stone, this is the foundation, and a good foundation directly determines the level of things.

The two uncoordinated fists collided together, and Su Daoyang only had one to move forward, but Fu De moved in a strange posture at the moment of contact, and the other hand went out directly, punching Su Daoyang's side face.

"Senior brother!" Ling Zixuan in the audience shouted out of voice, she regretted letting Su Daoyang come to the stage, after watching Su Daoyang's several battles, he understood a little, although his little junior brother was ruthless enough to himself, he didn't have much combat experience, either crushing others or being crushed by others, it was difficult to defeat the opponent with skills.

Su Daoyang only felt a buzz in his head, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, it was the blood oozing out of the mouth after being hit hard, and the right hand that had made the crushing fist was also trembling, he didn't understand, obviously his strength was stronger, but why was it himself who was blocked.

"I don't understand, do you!" Fu De asked lightly, "Your strength is really strong, but I can unload most of your strength, boxing is like striking iron, and it is easiest to adapt to the force." ”

"Don't worry, I'll understand, this kind of fight is what I want, those people are too weak to even take a punch from me. Su Daoyang retreated, he understood that Fu De's blow just now was just a warning, warning him not to despise his opponent.

"Yes, they're all too weak, and no one has been able to satisfy me, an old man. The Golden Cave is too small, I have waited so long, I can't wait for another war king who has completed eleven consecutive victories, you know, the old man is a very belligerent person. Fu De shook his head, he had already decided to go somewhere else to see, he understood that it was impossible to join the sect at this age, and it was wisest to only ask for it by himself, that is, to become a casual cultivator in the mouth of others.

"Have you practiced the physical body?" Su Daoyang asked suddenly, he was very interested in Fu De's muscles.

"Playing iron for more than 40 years can be regarded as a small exercise! Thousands of tempers have been tempered to become steel, and the physical body is not, if you want to talk about refining the body, the old man likes it very much, but he suffers from the lack of a method, and he can't refine the way of the body. Fu De sighed, he was very helpless about not being able to get a complete body refining method, and most of them were relying on themselves so far, he had nothing to do to fight the battle platform, and he barely relied on the high bonus of the battle platform to practice and survive.

Su Daoyang was silent, he didn't know the path of body refining, and the only thing he could do with the body refining was that one acupoint.

"For the sake of fairness!" Su Daoyang took off his coat and took off the inner armor inside, "This is the best mortal Mithril armor!"

Su Daoyang threw the white inner armor to Ling Zixuan and said, "Senior sister, help me collect it." ”

Ling Zixuan glanced at Su Daoyang meaningfully, she could feel Su Daoyang's self-confidence, although this self-confidence was based on the gap of three small realms.

"Very good, see if you can pick me up a few tricks!" Fu De moved, and his steps were as elusive as a ghost.

"A combat skill that is truly integrated into the body!"

Fu De suddenly appeared behind Su Daoyang, smashed out a punch, and muttered in his mouth: "Combat skills can't rely on strength alone, you also need skills." ”

By the time Su Daoyang reacted, his fist had already fallen, just smashed on his head, and the concussion caused by the previous punch had not been completely eliminated, and now it was an even more ferocious punch, directly knocking Su Daoyang into the dark.

Su Daoyang didn't see Fu De, on the contrary, he had long known that Fu De had gone around behind him, but after he stretched out his hand to resist Fu De's attack, he realized that he was very wrong, and what he saw in his eyes was Fu De raising his foot and kicking him in the waist, so he was ready to resist in advance, but he didn't expect Fu De to temporarily change his moves, and he was stunned by another punch.

"Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy! The weakness of the junior brother is the lack of experience, and the fighting style is used to opening and closing, and once he encounters a flexible opponent, it becomes very tricky. ”

Ling Zixuan also saw Su Daoyang's shortcomings, he was able to defeat his opponent completely hard before, or he was directly crushed by the kind with speed, but now Fu De, who has both strength and skill, is powerless.

"Ahem!"

Su Daoyang pressed his temples with one hand, shook his head vigorously, and the two punches made him in a trance, and even his reaction was half a beat slower than usual.

"I also use the Powder Body Crusher Fist, do you feel it?" Fu De showed a simple smile.

"I feel it, but why didn't your fist fall on my head and there was no explosion of spiritual power!"

"Haha, although I can't reach the level of opening the meridians, I can be said to be comfortable in controlling spiritual power and dark energy, otherwise you would have lost your combat effectiveness with one punch just now. Fu De said flatly.

"Not necessarily. Su Daoyang showed his teeth and smiled, the white mental power came out of his body, and his mental strength also came back after the recovery of the mental realm, although it changed color, but to be honest, he preferred this white mental strength.

"Do your best! Su Daoyang said with a smile, the white mental power had unconsciously spread to the whole body, and a holy aura appeared on the battle platform, and in the eyes of outsiders, a huge white lotus flower seemed to be wrapped outside the battle platform.

Fu De felt the unusual momentum, his face changed slightly, and his expression became solemn, "Do you know why I can defeat all the geniuses of the same realm at this age?"

Fu De didn't wait for Su Daoyang to answer, and said to himself: "By chance, I knew my particularity, and I was tempered to become steel, and I am the material that needs to be tempered." ”

"In the previous eleven battles, only four people have achieved the level of tempering me, and they have also achieved my five injuries. ”

"Now, let's see if you're qualified enough to become the next person to temper me, so that you can achieve my six wounded bodies,"

Most of the people who spoke about the injuries were just listening, and only one person seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Hurt the body, it can't be that kind of magical physique, right?" Ling Zixuan had an idea popping up in her mind, she had seen the record of hurting the body in the classics, it was a kind of physique that could not be a demon and could not survive, as long as it did not die, it would be stronger, because it was a physique that transformed in injury, such an enemy was very difficult to entangle, either not to be an enemy, or to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and not to give the injured person a chance to grow.

"Come!"

Su Daoyang roared, * The upper body of him became extremely violent, and the two top-grade Dao Roots were like inflated balloons, suddenly deflated when Su Daoyang used his combat skills, and all the spiritual power was poured into the meridian where the Powder Body Bone Shattering Fist was located.

"It wasn't the ultimate power of my combat skills just now. Su Daoyang smiled, his entire right hand was trembling, and his right hand quickly hit Fu De, "This is the power I have." ”

Fu De didn't dare to despise the ability of the young man in front of him, he didn't know why this young man was able to exert an ordinary nine-rank combat technique to such a terrifying level, not talking about skills but only spiritual power, this level was already beyond those who had cultivated to perfection, and even stronger than those who had cultivated to perfection.

Is this still a teenager? This requires the comprehension of cultivating combat skills to reach a level of perversion.

Fu De crossed his hands to block Su Daoyang's fist, and a force that wanted to shake him away came from his arm, and he faintly felt that the muscles and flesh in his arm were trembling, and there was a tendency to crack the bones and tendons.

"Hurt the body, open. Fu De shouted, and his spiritual power, qi and blood began to vibrate, and red blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

After a while, Fu De's seven orifices were already covered with seven blood marks.

"Crazy, the five-turn people forced Fu De to use a special move!" Some people watching the battle were amazed.

"What's Fude's trick?" someone immediately asked.

"I heard that Fu De has a special physique, as long as the spiritual power is endless and the blood source is still there, then he can continue to fight, and when he fights to a certain extent, his physique will evolve. I also heard that Fu De had only been injured five times in his life, four times at the gambling table in the Golden Cave, and once in his blacksmith shop, and it was because of that time that Fu De embarked on the path of cultivation. ”

"Isn't it amazing?"

"This is a madman constitution, and it is rumored that people with this constitution will not have a good death, either sucking the blood alive, or they will die of their injuries. ”

"Haha, boy, you are really strong, the old man in the five-turn realm actually forced the old man to use the hole card of the pressure box. Fu De's whole person looked very infiltrating, and small blood beads kept oozing out of the seven orifices, "I hope you are a qualified opponent!"

Fu De's mind came to mind the appearance of striking iron in the blacksmith shop, and gradually, his arms slowly turned towards the hammer, but Su Daoyang, who was not far away, became the miscellaneous iron he was about to temper.

"Dance Hammer Method!"

Fu De was like a crazy beast, waving his fists and smashing at Su Daoyang, to say that the only difference from the beast was that Fu De's eyes were full of seriousness, as if he was working seriously.

Su Daoyang saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly raised his arm to block Fu De's attack.

Bang buzz

With a palm, Su Daoyang felt that his eardrums trembled, Fu De's attack carried an inexplicable frequency, and the next move had already hit after receiving a move, and in a hurry, Su Daoyang could only make a hard connection.

"It's not simple, to be able to punch out this kind of frequency that conforms to one's own general trend, this is already faintly stepping into the fist intent, it is hard to believe that this is a punch made by a cultivator who has entered the Dao. Ling Zixuan didn't expect this old man named Fu De to be so unusual, not only did he have the physique of injuring his body, but his grasp of the situation was far beyond that of ordinary people.

One punch, two punches, each punch, the qi and blood in Su Daoyang's body had to churn again, and he found that under the drive of Fu De's boxing method, the spiritual power in his Dao Root could not play a big role at all, as if Fu De could hit the veins of the Dao Root every time, making his spiritual power stagnate in the depths of the Dao Root.

"I definitely won't be able to support ten moves if I continue like this!" Su Daoyang brought a little trauma to himself every time he resisted, and he was already overwhelmed by the accumulation of his body, his heart was horizontal, and he looked at the black moon on his right hand, "Nether Shield!"

Just a little bit of spiritual power entered the black crescent, and a large black light shield appeared in Su Daoyang's right hand, and the moment the shield appeared, it was blocked under Fu De's wild bombardment hammer, obviously, Fu De paused obviously when he hit this shield, and he suddenly found that his fist was disrupted, and the culprit who disrupted his fist was the shield condensed from the right hand of the kid in front of him.

"Crush the bones!"

Just when Su Daoyang was able to breathe, he urged Long Yuan to replenish his Dao Root and exert his strongest blow.

At the same time, he found that his qi and blood were changing, and the moment of subsidence in the churning caused the qi and blood to form a whirlpool, and this position was in the position of his left shoulder blade.

"Acupuncture!"