His speed was just too fast.

It even gave people the illusion that his fist had rushed in front of Qin Buer, but his person was still standing in the same position.

Almost a speed that leaves an afterimage!

Drink!

A cold drink came from Ye Shaolong's mouth, and the sound was like a tiger!

Rumble!

Immediately, he smashed his fist into Qin Buer's head.

Straight back, big open and close!

There is still no false trick, and there is no cover-up.

The fist is brave and powerful.

It seems that Ye Shaolong still wants to use the rigid style of Bajiquan to attack Qin Bu'er and defeat him with strength!

The fist did not arrive, and the strength hurt people.

There was a hot pain on Qin Buer's face, as if someone was slapping his face with a big mouth.

Just the fist style can hurt people, and if they are hit by this punch, there is no doubt that Qin Buer's skull will be shattered.

From this point of view, Ye Shaolong used all his strength.

When Ye Shaolong moved, Qin Buer had already changed his standing posture.

He turned into an independent standing posture of the golden rooster, and when Ye Shaolong's fist hit him, Qin Buer's toes swayed, as if he was about to fall.

Like catkins with the wind, like the wind drifting snow......

He handed over his body to nature and to Ye Shaolong!

Wow!

Ye Shaolong's heavy punch brushed past Qin Buer's side face.

Ye Shaolong's body slammed into Qin Buer's body even more ferociously.

Qin Buer's toes shook again, and his body spun with it.

His feet, lifted in the air, kept drawing in circles.

The body is a boat, and the feet are like a slung in the sea that constantly corrects the direction of the ship!

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills!

He let him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river!

This is the general outline of Tai Chi, and it is the supreme essence of overcoming rigidity with softness!

This time, Qin Buer did not use a seal to resolve it, but turned his body very strangely, and avoided Ye Shaolong's collision.

Sou!

So, Ye Shaolong's body passed through Qin Buer's body, and the two passed by.

Yes!

Ye Shaolong roared again, his body didn't have time to turn around, but he used his elbow to cross Qin Buer's heart, head, face and several other vital parts.

This time, Qin Buji didn't dodge, let alone defend.

Instead, he attacked in this situation.

I saw that the palm of his hand was like a knife, as fast as the wind, and cut towards Ye Shaolong's back.

"You've been fooled!" Ye Shaolong snorted coldly, and the chill in his eyes rose.

I saw that Ye Shaolong's arm suddenly stretched out, and at a speed several times faster than just now, it blasted towards Qin Buer's chest.

Seeing that Ye Shaolong's attack was about to fall on Qin Buer's body.

At this moment, Qin Buer's feet landed on the ground, and his body took a step forward.

Syllable!

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Ye Shaolong's head.

It's such a simple action.

Ye Shaolong's violent body stopped in an instant, and that fist couldn't be swung up.

Many people were stunned when they saw this scene.

What the hell is this?

Only the corners of the Dragon Emperor's mouth curled up, and he muttered: "Tai Chi essence, sticky word trick, boy, it's okay!"

Roar!

The offensive was blocked, Ye Shaolong was furious, he roared, his head was forced, and he continued to crash towards Qin Buer.

At the same time, he clenched his hands into fists and smashed towards the arm that Qin Buer was pressing his head.

Sou!

Qin Buji stopped and then struck!

As a result, his arm was still pressed on Ye Shaolong's head, so that he had no way to hit his body, and at the same time, Ye Shaolong's double-fist attack also missed in an instant.

Ye Shaolong was unwilling and made another move.

No surprise, once again, it fell short.

Several times in a row, they were all simply resolved by Qin Buer.

No matter how he attacked, Qin Buer could dodge one step ahead, and his hand pressed on Ye Shaolong's head like a shadow.

It's like being sucked in.

This is the sticky word trick of Tai Chi, if I don't get rid of it, the gods and ghosts will be difficult to save!

With a chuckle, Qin Buer suddenly turned around when Ye Shaolong hit him again, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, Ye Shaolong passed by his side again.

"What's it to dodge?

Ye Shaolong stared at Qin Buer, and I had to say that Qin Buer's sticky words just now made him feel helpless to resist.

Restrain his onslaught.

"Okay!" Qin Buer raised his eyebrows and agreed.

Hearing this, Ye Shaolong's eyes flashed.

He held his breath and quickly filled up his body's strength.

Immediately, his body began to run, like a wild horse.

Call!

Finally, a punch slammed into Qin Buer's chest.

Qin Buji stood still, he really chose to hit it hard, and he also punched out.

This punch did not have the slightest momentum.

Compared with Ye Shaolong's vigorous fist style, Qin Buer's shot was really unbearable to look at.

Syllable!

The fists docked, but there was no cracking sound coming out.

Ye Shaolong's punch with all his strength was like hitting cotton, making him feel a sense of holding his breath and being depressed.

At this moment, an irresistible force surged forward, rushing towards his fist when his old power was dissipated and the new power was not born.

Leverage your strength!

Rumble!

In everyone's shocked gaze, Ye Shaolong's body flew out directly.

He didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment, but made a thousand catties fall to the ground, but his face was flushed, and his blood was churning.

He got up again and rushed towards Qin Buer, another powerful punch.

Qin Buji took a step forward and swung his fist again!

Ye Shaolong felt the feeling of holding his breath and being depressed again.

Just like just now, after his strength was exhausted, a surging force came from Qin Buer's fist again.

There is no doubt that his body flew out again!

This time, after he landed, blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Shaolong took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

He then rolled up the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket.

Ye Shaolong's eyes, with unwillingness, stared at Qin Buer, and said in a deep voice: "In addition to performing tasks, I almost never hang up when fighting with people, let alone bloodshed, in the past few years, you are the first person to make me bleed in martial arts!"

Even when he fought with Nightshade every year, he was never so embarrassed.

Qin Buer looked at him with a sneering expression and said, "Then what, do you feel that you can't beat me, and you feel very uncomfortable?"

"It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable!"

Ye Shaolong said very frankly, indeed, he found that the Baji Fist he was proud of could not do the slightest harm to Qin Fuji, and that kind of depression was incomprehensible to others.

Make him want to vomit blood!

He knew he had lost!

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