Li Yuanhao swooped down from the mountain, his speed was as fast as a streamer, and he kicked on Qiu Hanshuang's chest, and the son of the Qiu family, who had already peeked into the scenery of the Divine Heaven Realm, drew two ravines on the ground with his feet, and his body retreated violently, and he retreated a hundred feet.

After the first blow was successful, Li Yuanhao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but swept diagonally towards Xu Qi, menacing, Xu Qi stood under the flagpole, hanging on the top of his head like a gossamer weaving dyeing.

"It's good!" Xu Qi shouted, mobilizing the breath of his whole body, like a rainbow like an abyss, a hard kung fu that has been tempered for thousands of years, sinking his waist and tying a horse, holding a circle with both hands, as if to accommodate heaven and earth, Xu Qi's famous stunt is beating immortal boxing, one punch is not only a thousand catties, can beat the heavenly immortals.

Li Yuanhao rushed forward with his head bored, and when the fist was coming, his body was like a swimming fish, sliding three feet, which could be dodged, the yin and yang in the body were endless, the circulation was endless, and the body was like a long rainbow through the sun, and he came to Xu Qi's body in an instant, and pointed at the center of the big man's eyebrows.

"So fast!" Nangong Qi was full of energy, he was under the tutelage of Duan Hongsleeve, he walked quickly, he was the best at hiding his breath, just now the young man appeared, he didn't notice it at all, his heart was surprised, and now he saw that the other party had such a speed, he was slightly surprised, if he killed this person today, he would definitely go further in his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Nangong Qi subconsciously pressed one hand on the handle of the lancet.

Li Yuanhao pointed his foot on Xu Qi's eyebrows, Xu Qi leaned back, and the two of them slid on the ground for a distance of five or six zhang.

When the toes landed on the center of Xu Qi's eyebrows, a breath in Li Yuanhao's body had already shot out, if it was implemented, the big man's head would explode like a watermelon, but she underestimated Xu Qi's strong internal strength, and the toes only touched the center of the eyebrows for a moment, Xu Qi swept back and opened the distance, always maintaining a certain gap.

Li Yuanhao had to change his tactics halfway, retracted his legs and palms, and imprinted them on Xu Qi's chest, and Xu Qi grinned, raised his palms high, and smashed down violently, and the wind was fierce, attacking Li Yuanhao's head, exchanging injuries for death.

Li Yuanhao will not do this kind of loss-making business, his body retreated violently, and in the process of retreating, his right hand pulled out the mother knife in the mother knife, and a knife swept obliquely, Xu Qi did not dodge or dodge, raised his arms in front of him, and with a bang, he took Li Yuanhao's knife.

"Happy!" Xu Qi shouted, bent forward with one foot, kicked backwards, and rushed forward, his seemingly bulky body was as fast as lightning, and he had come to Li Yuanhao's body in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Qi on the side seemed to be still, but his breath was always locked on Li Yuanhao's body, and the distance between the two was always ten zhang.

The killer kills, one is to hide the breath, the other is to take it by surprise, and the most important thing is to lock the breath of the other party.

Li Yuanhao's body floated backwards, and after dodging Xu Qi's forward blow, the handle of the knife in his hand roamed around his body, stirring up an arc, sweeping towards Xu Qi's lower ribs, and he was about to succeed, Xu Qi made a flower-like hand, thick and thin, pinched the handle of the knife between the inadmissible hair, grinned again, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, raised his fist, and blasted at Li Yuanhao's chest.

Qiu Hanshuang stood aside, his hands on his sleeves, his ten fingers constantly changing, making a strange set of gestures, he had just been kicked out by Li Yuanhao, which seemed to be an understatement, but Qiu Hanshuang felt that there was a very hidden aura in his body that was constantly swimming in the sea of snow mountain qi, which was kicked out by the young man and implanted in his body, which should be the foreshadowing of the follow-up killing move.

And Qiu Hanshuang used the secret technique to peel off the cocoon, intercept the breath in the body, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he muttered to Li Yuanhao in the field: "The realm of the nine grades, there is such a scheming, it's a pity, the smart is mistaken by the smart, and when you meet me, maybe you will die under your cleverness." ”

Li Yuanhao faced Xu Qi's oncoming punch, and chose to raise the sub-knife in the double knife to protect his chest, and the fist fell on the blade, and was smashed out of a huge arc, falling heavily on Li Yuanhao's chest.

With a muffled snort, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Li Yuanhao's body retreated violently, and in the process of retreating, the knife in his hand made a flying knife and pierced the rope that bound the weaving and dyeing, and she led Xu Qi away, the purpose was to save the weaving and dyeing.

Nangong Qi smiled slightly, extremely stupid, how could he be distracted to save people in the midst of fighting with people, his body swept away, the willow leaf crisp knife picked off Li Yuanhao's flying knife, and then returned to the same place, as if he had never moved.

All the previous efforts were abandoned, Li Yuanhao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes, his arms suddenly drooped, the breath circulating endlessly in his body and the constant flow was solidified, not communicating with the world, everything around him moved, only Li Yuanhao did not move, Tianyi Pavilion "Stacked Thunder", she thought it was a set of knife techniques, and after studying, she suddenly found that this seemed to be a set of swordsmanship, and it was also a fist technique, and the mystery was all in it, but she couldn't talk to people.

The stagnant breath worked in an instant, and frantically poured into Li Yuanhao's fist, and the fist surged out crazily, but it did not flow, but wrapped around the fist like flowing water, mysterious and unpredictable.

Xu Qi was slightly stunned, and then laughed, who has not yet had a stunt to press the bottom of the box, the stunt of the young man in front of him should be this trick, although he was shocked by the mysterious scene in front of him, but the eight-armed iron courage was confident that he would hammer the young man to death with a fist under the pressure of the absolute realm.

Leaning forward, rushing forward again, the two suddenly met, fist to fist collision, a loud bang in the field, and ripples in the air visible to the naked eye.

Li Yuanhao's body retreated, Xu Qi continued to rush forward, it seemed that Li Yuanhao had suffered a loss, but Xu Qi was getting colder and colder, his fist was smashed out, and his strength was always exhausted, but the fist strength of the young man on the opposite side was always the same, neither soaring nor declining, and it was kept at a constant strength, as if he wanted to consume himself?

When Xu Qi thought of this, he was shocked and resentful, his foreign kung fu was a long time away, the other party looked down on him so much, how could he not hate, his fist rose again, and it was another confrontation with no spare strength.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have already passed more than 100 moves.

After the peak of his breath, Xu Qi suddenly felt that his qi and blood were surging, his punches were no longer mellow, and wherever his mind went, his fists were half a beat slower.

Li Yuanhao was consistent, after retreating thirty zhang, she stopped her pace and suddenly took a step forward, and the moment Xu Qi was ventilated, a palm fell on the other party's chest.

With a hiss, Xu Qi was still standing in place, but the soft palm wind was like a bamboo, penetrating Xu Qi's chest, the clothes on his back suddenly cracked, and the iron courage of the eight arms was also fierce, he kicked back three steps, forcibly stopped his body, his eyes were bloodshot, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and his fists slammed into Li Yuanhao's head: "You, damn it!"

"Fool, retreat!" Nangong Qi suddenly reminded him.

Li Yuanhao's female physique, breath is not as good as that of men, and she is not good at close combat, the reason why she chooses to fight hard is to provoke the opponent's aggressive spirit, and then kill the opponent in the way she is good at, and this is the best time.

Xu Qi smashed his fist down and fell heavily to the ground, blasting out a huge ravine, and the earth trembled, but Li Yuanhao's figure suddenly disappeared, and he was stunned, and there was a sharp pain in his back.

The twin knives and neutron knives cut a cut on Xu Qi's back, and Li Yuanhao did not fight, but quickly swept in the direction of weaving and dyeing.