"I said, master, you are so polite, how can I be embarrassed to make a move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Wang Lei said.

"Each other, each other. "The ten phases are still solemn and solemn, and they are as immovable as a mountain.

What are you doing with each other, I'm a latecomer, how can I move if you don't move? Wang Lei complained wildly in his heart......

However, no one said that Wudang's kung fu was only beaten, and Wang Lei was seen through by the other party just by going up. I saw Wang Lei step up and punch, this punch did not have the slightest fireworks, but it was full of internal strength.

"Good punch!" Shixiang suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth in praise.

Shixiang Zizi stretched out one palm to catch Wang Lei's fist, but saw Wang Lei smile slightly, and did not stop his hand, so he sent his fist into Shixiangzi's palm.

With a soft snap, Wang Lei's fist was gently clenched by Shixiang, but this was only the beginning. Wang Lei's clothes bulged violently, and a majestic breath surged along his fist towards Shixiangzi, Shixiangzi snorted, and the monk's robes all over his body were shaken and fluttered, and a circle of qi spread everywhere visibly to the naked eye.

Ten phases are free and not strong, pedaling and stepping back a few steps, and the danger will be unloaded, leaving a clear footprint on the ground with each step. Taking a deep breath, Shixiang comfortably stroked his chest and finally soothed the stuffiness in his chest, Wang Lei's punch seemed to be mediocre, and the power was really amazing.

Ten phases retreated freely, Wang Lei pursued the situation, caught up in a few steps, stretched his body and pressed one palm to the chest of the ten phases, full of vigor and encouragement, and the momentum was amazing!

Just when one palm reached his body, Shixiang suddenly sent the cooked copper stick horizontally into Wang Lei's palm, Wang Lei subconsciously held it, and his whole body seemed to have found an outlet, and he gushed out wildly.

But seeing that Shixiang Zizi quickly turned the cooked copper stick and inserted it into the ground, Wang Lei and Shixiang Zizi each had a hand on the cooked copper stick, and the energy rushed out wildly along the cooked copper stick, and at this time, a layer of golden light firmly protected Shixiang Zizi in it.

Rumble!

The dust in the ring enchantment was flying, and I heard Wang Lei scolding: "It's this trick again, don't bother!"

"Buzz!"

A wave of sound poured out of the ring again, wave after wave, like a bell, and the sound was endless.

With a wave of Qingyun Dao's long sleeves, the smoke and dust in the enchantment quickly dissipated, but he saw that Wang Lei and Shixiang were still holding the cooked copper stick, and they didn't even change their movements. And the ground under their feet has been shattered by Wang Lei's energy.

Wang Lei's motivation was cleverly introduced to the ground by the ten phases, but the six-character mantra of the ten phases of freedom could not help Wang Lei, I saw that Wang Lei was facing the ten phases at ease, and the energy of the whole body fluctuated very skillfully according to the rhythm of the sound, and he actually used the Tai Chi exercises so perfectly.

"Wudang has a great offspring. Qingyun Dao Commander praised.

"That kid from Longhu Mountain is not bad. The chief of the withered pine road looked at Wu Zhengyang, who was full of bandages, and was also envious in his heart, and then looked at Li Zhaoqing, who was a thief and a thief, and suddenly became angry.

"No matter how good it is, it's useless, it's all in vain, the gap is too big. Qingyun Daoist glanced at Shixiang with some fear, he really didn't know where this monk came from, did he hang up?

No matter how large the lung capacity of the ten phases is, there is also a time for ventilation, Wang Lei has been strong until now, and what he is waiting for is this moment. As soon as the Sanskrit sound stopped here, Wang Lei pulled the cooked copper stick back. Ten phases are so uncomfortable, he never thought that Wang Lei would actually resist his six-character mantra at close range!

Shixiang was free to pull the cooked copper rod back while ventilating, but unexpectedly, this drag was empty. Wudang's Tai Chi Kung Fu was vividly exerted by Wang Lei at this moment, just after the center of gravity of the Ten Phases was shaken off by himself, Wang Lei took advantage of the situation and went back to the area, and the Ten Phases Freedom could no longer be controlled, and leaned forward.

Wang Lei suddenly let go of the cooked copper stick, folded his right hand on his left hand, pressed it on Shixiang's chest, and shouted: "Explosion!"

At the same time, the ten phases exhaled freely and said: "Well!"

This sound, unlike the ten phases that was performed in front of him, was not as continuous as Hong Zhong, but it seemed to have struck a dumb drum, and before the sound could come out, it stopped abruptly, and Wang Lei, who was holding back, wanted to vomit blood.

The arrow was on the string, and he had to send it, but he was interrupted by the ten phases, and the surging momentum suddenly became disordered, and Wang Lei didn't care about it, and let it out with a bang.

With a bang, Shixiang was directly shaken over, and fell to the ground with a bang, and Wang Lei was even more miserable, he was hit by the six-character mantra, he couldn't move if he wanted to, his whole body was disordered, and finally his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking at the ten phases at ease, the people who were okay stood up like each other, Wang Lei felt bitter in his heart, and it was still a defeat in the end.

"Ten phases are victorious!" Qingyun opened his mouth to announce the result.

Hu Sanniang's heart was extremely miserable, not that the helper she invited was too weak, but that the other party was too strong. She had no doubt that even in the other party's team, this monk was still the strongest, and this kind of toughness even made her feel powerless.

"Old Gong, old Gong, old Gong!" Wu Zhengyang shouted three times in a row, Gong Xu's eyes were dumbfounded, and he didn't react at all.

"It's your turn, what's the fuss? finish the game early and end it early. Li Zhaoqing went up and patted Gong Xu's shoulder, his loss was the greatest, whether it was the five ghosts or the iron corpse, it was not something that could be refined for a while, and it was distressing.

Who knew that Li Zhaoqing was so shot, but he was startled, Gong Xuren was standing there, but Li Zhaoqing's hand passed through him.

"Ah, it's my turn,, call me!" Gong Xu suddenly woke up, wiped his mouth, and complained to the void beast unsatisfactorily.

What is the situation of Gong Xu? Song Jia's illusion and charm were copied by the illusion beast, he was immersed in the illusion of the enchantment, the whole person was virtual and real, Li Zhaoqing's shot was naturally empty. Gong Xu didn't have anything to do at first, but then he was completely immersed in the magic and didn't care about the outside things.

Kitsch is a good thing, Gong Xu is not as charming as on the surface, but through kitsch to understand his virtual power, the virtual reality is the intersection of the power of the void and the power of reality, this realization is even more rare than his retreat cultivation.

"Come on, try to get rid of one, otherwise it will be too ugly to be shaved bald. Wu Zhengyang said helplessly to Gong Xu, a dead horse is a live horse doctor.

"I'm coming!" Gong Xu rushed into the ring with a swish, looked at Shixiang Comfort, frowned and asked, "You are not in a very good state." (To be continued.) )