At this moment, Mo Hu felt as if he was a tiger cub, and Wang Cheng was a ferocious adult tiger that hunted countless pills. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the violent spirit on Wang Cheng's body, Mo Hu couldn't help but breed a trace of fear in his heart, and suddenly instinctively hesitated, not daring to touch Wang Cheng's fierce tiger!

But.

In just an instant, Mo Hu came to his senses, and then he was horrified in his heart.

Although he controlled his spirit and expelled his fear, he was even more shocked in his heart.

Because, he knew that Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist was still above his tiger-shaped fist.

It's just that Wang Cheng hasn't cultivated to the true depths yet.

Otherwise, it is estimated that he doesn't even have the courage to punch now!

This is the wonder of tiger boxing and dragon boxing, the same practice of tiger boxing or dragon boxing between the masters, just the spirit of the fight can distinguish the winner, who is more powerful in the meaning of the boxing and the mystery of the boxing, who can win directly, the process of doing it is omitted.

Because the true intent of the fist method and the mystery of the fist method are weaker, they are directly at a disadvantage, and they are suppressed by the opponent in terms of spirit and spirit, even if the strength is stronger than the opponent, they will be suppressed and unable to play!

The instant fear in Mo Hu's heart almost collapsed the tiger-shaped qi on his fist, although he forcibly maintained cohesion, but the explosive power in it was already five out of ten!

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the tiger-shaped fists of the two of them collided head-on, and there was a roar, and Mo Hu's whole person was beaten and kicked back seven or eight steps back, the footprints on the ground were messy, and the breath in his body was a little disordered.

The fierce tiger strength made the tiger aura that had been condensed in his body for many years directly collapse.

It seems that the Tiger Strength has gained insight into all the Tiger Mysteries that he has cultivated for many years, and directly shattered many of his Tiger Inner Mysteries layer by layer!

Burst!

Seven or eight steps later, the moment he stood firm, a mouthful of blood spit out, and only then did he dissolve the fierce tiger strength that invaded his body.

In an instant, he raised his head and looked at Wang Cheng in horror, his eyes full of incredulity!

What a domineering tiger fist.

This is the most domineering tiger boxing method he has ever seen in his life, and it can be called the best of all tiger boxing.

He used to think that his tiger boxing was the most domineering of all the tiger boxing in the world, but he didn't expect that now he had just come out of the prison where he had lived for decades, and the first opponent he met showed a tiger boxing technique that was more domineering than his tiger boxing!

Mo Hu's eyes stared at Wang Cheng carefully, and saw that Wang Cheng's body movement was like a tiger pounced on food, it was not imitation, but it was really like a fierce tiger, naturally pounced out to hunt!

Rubbing the shoulder that was injured by Wang Cheng, Mo Hu was terrified in his heart, and he didn't care whether Bamel was Wang Cheng's opponent or not, he turned around and left directly, without the slightest intention of fighting again!

Wang Cheng used such a tiger-shaped fist that he was born to suppress him.

Therefore, Mo Hu really turned around and ran, his figure turned into a phantom in the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Bamel was immediately startled, and scolded in a low voice: "Mo Hu, you coward!"

And Mo Hu couldn't hear it anymore.

Bamel didn't dare to continue to speak, and immediately responded to Wang Cheng's suppression with all his might.

The current Wang Cheng and the Wang Cheng that Bamel felt just now are two completely different people.

Wang Cheng's heart just now was still a little injured, and he couldn't break Bamel's Vajra body by using the True Dragon Fist Technique, so Bamel was fearless just now!

And now, the violent tiger aura on Wang Cheng's body made Bamel's King Kong state of mind shake a little, as if he was going to be torn apart in the next moment, and then devoured by Wang Cheng.

Roar......

Rise......

I saw Wang Cheng's tiger claw dragon fist, tiger fist and dragon claw, alternately unleashing out, the air was full of violent and bloodthirsty aura, and there seemed to be a trace of blood-colored mist around the whole person's body.

With one punch and one claw, he directly suppressed Bamel, and Bamel was defeated and retreated.

Bang!

In a flash.

Wang Cheng slapped a tiger claw directly on Bamel's abdomen.

This time, Bamel felt the stinging pain in his heart, and he no longer felt as little as he had just now.

Whew......

Bamel's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly took two steps back, stepped on two footprints on the ground, and then looked in the direction of Mo Hu's escape, and immediately turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation.

Not only did Wang Cheng hurt him, but also because two figures fell from the air again, including Wang Qiang, who he feared the most!

"Where to run!"

"Stay!"

Seeing Bamel running away, two voices came in unison.

Among them was Wang Cheng, who immediately exerted his strength with both feet and rushed forward.

The other is Qiu Shimin.

Qiu Shimin shouted and stayed, and his figure chased after him in an instant.

However, neither of them caught up with Bamel, who was bent on escaping.

This kind of peerless master, once the other party wants to escape, unless there is a large gap in strength, or if he has cultivated a special acceleration secret method, it will be difficult to catch up and intercept him.

Wang Cheng and Qiu Shimin had just caught up for a few breaths, and when they saw that they couldn't get closer to Bamer, they wanted to give up.

But.

Wang Qiang, who had just landed, stared at the direction of Bamel's escape, and said coldly: "The thief in the Western Regions, you also want to run?"

Call!

With just one breath, Wang Qiang disappeared directly in place.

It was truly gone, and there was not a trace of shadow to be seen, leaving only a large pit in the ground, which was left by his exertion.

Sou......

A sharp sound of breaking the air rang out.

Wang Qiang set off a few breaths later than Wang Cheng and Qiu Shimin, and at their speed, he had already run a distance of thousands of meters. But in just a breath, Wang Qiang flashed past Wang Cheng and Qiu Shimin with a sharp whistling sound, and the speed was more than a notch faster than the two of them!

With Wang Cheng's own fast and unparalleled speed, coupled with his clever eyesight, he only saw a shadow galloping past him.

Yes............

The next moment, there was a scream ahead!

Wang Cheng's mind was a little swaying at this moment, and it was the first time he knew that the speed of a person could be so fast.

Bamel in front was just caught up by Wang Qiang in an instant and took it!

The difference in strength between the two can be described as incalculable!

WhewW......

A few more breaths passed.

Wang Cheng and Qiu Shimin saw two figures in front of them, Wang Qiang was standing there like a mountain, and Bamel was on his knees motionless!

"Captain Wang!"

Qiu Shimin stood on the ground and saluted Wang Qiang with his fists.

Wang Cheng also stood in front of Wang Qiang and hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation has seen the senior Wang!"

Wang Cheng looked at the monk Bamel of the Western Regions who was kneeling on the ground, and saw that Bamel was already bleeding from his seven orifices, out of breath, and his whole body was soft, obviously his whole body bones were shattered!

For a time, Wang Cheng's jealousy of Wang Qiang was unprecedentedly strong.

He had personally experienced Bamer's strength, and his body was almost complete, and his attacks could only barely cause some damage.

Qiu Shimin was helpless to take Bamer.

Now, such a peerless master, in front of Wang Qiang, was killed in seconds with one move?

Is this Wang Qiang a real myth master?

Wang Cheng's gaze shifted and stared at Wang Qiang, wanting to see Wang Qiang through, but he only saw a scorching mountain peak, as if it was a flame, and as if it was a ball of ice!

This seems to be the inner realm of ********!

Wang Qiang, who looked like an ordinary old man in prison at the beginning, is not an ordinary person after all!

Wang Qiang glanced at Qiu Shimin, then looked at Wang Cheng, behind his hands, and said lightly: "Wang Cheng, in less than a year, you have surprised me, maybe in another year, I will not be your opponent, you have exceeded everyone's imagination." ”

Wang Cheng also replied calmly: "The seniors have won the prize, I am just lucky." ”

"Hehe, luck, itself is the biggest component of strength, if I was unlucky, I would have died in the war back then, but I just survived again and again, and then I still lived to the present, this is luck. A lot of people say I'm just lucky, but so what?"

Wang Qiang smiled slightly, and then said disdainfully: "Luck is strength!"

Wang Cheng was also slightly shocked in his heart.

This is true, if there is no luck, Changhe Old Dao is estimated to have died on the battlefield a long time ago, and Wusheng Mountain may be about to break the inheritance at that time!

"The seniors are right. ”

Wang Cheng said approvingly.

Wang Qiang withdrew his gaze from Wang Cheng's body and said, "You are very lucky, and at the same time, your heart is bigger than mine." Back then, I just wanted to collect Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts, and seek innate secret methods. But you not only practice Buddhism and Taoism martial arts, but also cultivate the martial arts of the Five Fowl Sect, if you are lucky in the future and never die, your achievements will be unimaginable, and I may not be your opponent in the future!"

Qiu Shimin has been standing next to him without speaking, like an indifferent wooden man.

Wang Cheng also felt a trace of coldness in his heart at this time, he didn't know if Wang Qiang had murderous intent towards himself when he said this.

Immediately, he raised his head, looked at Wang Qiang with his eyes, and said, "Senior Wang may have already stepped into the congenital, right?"

Hahahaha......

Wang Qiang looked up to the sky and laughed.

The sound was rolling, reaching into the sky, and the breath within a radius of several kilometers was tumbling endlessly.

Wang Cheng and Qiu Shimin stood in front of them and let Wang Qiang laugh.

The laughter lasted for two breaths before it came to an abrupt end.

Wang Qiang looked at Wang Cheng and asked rhetorically, "Wang Cheng, what do you think is innate?"

Wang Cheng instinctively replied immediately: "Spotless!"

The congenital state is like a baby, not stained with worldly breath.

Don't eat grains, don't vacuum!

That's ideal.

Wang Qiang shook his head, looked up at the sky, and said with emotion: "Innate is not as simple as you think, I have been in prison for 20 years, and I have not really entered the congenital, I wanted to come out after stepping into the congenital, but I didn't expect the world to change so quickly, so I had to come out in advance!"

Bang bang bang......

On the ground, there was the sound of the earth, and it was the sound of many footsteps.

All three of them sensed it for the first time, it was coming from the direction they came.

Wang Cheng saw that Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin were vigilant, and immediately said: "Two seniors, it's my people who are here!"

He heard that it was Lin Qi and Zhang Wenqiang and other soldiers, as well as Yang Qingyu and Wang Yuanyuan, a few people from the Martial Saint Mountain Gate!

At the same time, there were also bursts of footsteps from the other direction, the footsteps were more, and the breath was stronger, obviously there were a lot of people coming, and the strength was also very strong!

"Master!"

"Instructor!"

"Brother......

"Wang Cheng ......"

Lin Qi and Zhang Wenqiang, Yang Qingyu, Wang Yuanyuan, Anna and others all hurriedly ran over, everyone was out of breath, obviously trying their best to rush over, seeing that Wang Cheng was standing here and was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and came up and asked with concern.

Wang Cheng nodded to everyone, and then said in a low voice: "These two are seniors, and there are more people coming, you all be careful later, don't talk casually, let alone do it casually!"

Lin Qi, Zhang Wenqiang, Zhu Xinyong and other soldiers were all in their hearts, knowing that the things they were about to face were not simple, and they all hurriedly agreed.

Yang Qingyu, Anna, and Wang Yuanyuan also nodded solemnly in agreement.

Everyone stood quietly behind Wang Cheng without saying a word, maintaining a serious appearance.

Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin looked at the group of people behind Wang Cheng, their expressions flashed a little, and after glancing at each other, they both saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

Both of them could see that none of the people behind Wang Cheng were simple, and among them, there was a foreigner like Anna with the body of a real dragon!

However, the two did not talk much.

Because, another group of people has already arrived.

In the night, a group of people galloped in, with a strong wind, and there was a faint hint of blood in it, which can be described as a bad comer!

WhewW......

One after another figures flickered, and the first one was a bald old man, much thinner than Bamel, looking like a dead tree, with his eye sockets sunken in, and his pale face wrinkled, which at first glance looked as frightening as a dried corpse.

The thin and bald old man's eyes swept over, looked at everyone present, paused on Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin, and then saw Bamel, who was out of breath, and finally focused on Wang Cheng's body, before he opened his mouth and said word by word: "You are the descendant of Wusheng Mountain, Wang Cheng?"

The voice of the thin and bald old man was very hoarse, which made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it.

Wang Cheng met the other party's gaze and replied firmly: "Yes, I am a disciple of Martial Saint Mountain, who is Your Excellency?"

The thin and bald old man folded his hands, looked at Wang Cheng, and said in a hoarse voice: "Poor monk mystery!"

Mystery?

Wang Cheng thought about it for a while in his heart, and made sure he didn't know about this old monk.

However, he also wanted to salute the other party with Daomen etiquette, and said back and forth: "Poor Dao Yuanding!"

"Monk Xuanji, you have also become a lackey of those guys?"

Wang Qiang stepped forward, stood in front of Wang Cheng, and asked in a deep voice in front of Xuanji.

Monk Xuanji still folded his hands, shook his head and said, "Wang Qiang is the master, you and I are our own masters." Moreover, I just promised one thing, whether it is success or failure today, I will only make one move. Daoist Yuan Ding, as long as you take my move, no matter what the result is, I will turn around and leave, and my deal with those people will be over, and I will ask Dao Chang to complete it!"

As he spoke, the old monk folded his hands and bowed slightly to Wang Cheng.

This made Wang Cheng a little embarrassed, and hurriedly turned his body sideways, avoiding the other party's salute.

Wang Qiang hurriedly gave Wang Cheng a look, asked him to refuse, and said to the monk Xuanji in a deep voice: "Xuanji, if you want to fight, fight with me." You have the Wutai Mountain Sanzang Peerless Learning, and you come to bully a little Taoist priest in Wusheng Mountain, what kind of ability is it?"

Hearing Wang Qiang's deliberate name-calling, Wang Cheng was instantly shocked!

This mysterious old monk is from Wutai Mountain?

Still with the three Tibetan masters?

He has seen from Taoist classics that the so-called Sanzang Absolute School is the Absolute Learning of Tang Sanzang, the first Buddhist monk in the Tang Dynasty! )