Chapter 20: The Mysterious Fist Shake

"Whew, whew, whew!" The rapid gasps kept coming out, and Xiang Tianwen had a look of ecstasy on his face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Feel the hidden power in your body, although it is weak, but it is not to be underestimated.

"Is this the power of shock? Raising his head, he looked at the scene around the waterfall that was shattered by the shaking force, and said in disbelief.

He also knows that now he is just getting started, which shows the great potential of shaking boxing, and it is no wonder that many geniuses have died because of it. Otherwise, how can you use the Xuan-level low-level hard to shake the Xuan-level supreme combat skill, it can be said that among the Xuan-level combat skills, there is no more vigorous combat skill than it.

It's a pity that the cultivation of this combat skill is too harsh. Moreover, the danger coefficient is extremely high, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss, and you can't pull it yourself.

Otherwise, how could this kind of combat skill be ranked in the low-level of the Xuan Rank.

"Brother Dazhi, you're finally back, you must help me avenge it!" a teenager shouted in surprise when he saw the teenager in front of him.

Raising his eyes, he saw that this young man with great ambition was dressed in a blue robe, holding a long sword in his hand, his thin face flashed with surprise, and a faint aura diffused, which looked extraordinary.

Seeing a flash of resentment on the young man's face in front of him, he said softly with a smile, giving people the feeling that it seemed to be a kind of elder's concern for the juniors, but the young man who was the party did not feel uncomfortable at all, obviously this kind of scene did not happen once or twice.

It turned out that the young man who complained was Wu Xiaozhi, who was defeated by Xiang Tianwen's move. And the other teenager is his biological brother, named Wu Dazhi.

Speaking of Wu Dazhi, he is also quite obsessed, he has been extremely fond of swords since he was a child, and he dances with swords at every turn, often making chickens and dogs jump.

In addition, his talent is extraordinary, and now he has reached the peak of the Nine Seals, which is very comparable to others. Moreover, his kendo attainments were extremely high, and monks of the same rank often avoided his edge.

It can be seen that this person's strength is very high.

"Brother, I don't have it anymore, someone bullied me!" Wu Xiaozhi held his face and defended.

"Oh, someone is bullying you, you know, you are the realm of the Eight Seals, and the fighters under the Nine Seals are by no means your opponents, unless, he is ......" Hearing Wu Xiaozhi's words, Wu Dazhi said with a little interest.

"Yes, that's right, he is a Nine Seal Warrior!" Wu Xiaozhi knew what he wanted to express, and said through gritted teeth.

"Oh oh! No wonder you're no match for him. Hearing Wu Xiaozhi's words, Wu Dazhi teased.

Hearing Wu Dazhi's teasing, Wu Xiaozhi's face turned even redder, obviously embarrassed.

I thought to myself, if my brother knew that I was defeated by someone else's trick, wouldn't I have to find a crack in the ground and never come out again.

Just as he was thinking this, a cold feeling permeated.

"However, if my Wu Dazhi's younger brother is bullied like this, as an elder brother, I always have to give some gifts in return, but I can't snub others!" Wu Dazhi's face was full of coldness, full of evil, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and he said coldly.

Originally, Wu Xiaozhi, whose face was gloomy, immediately cheered up when he heard this, his little hands clenched into fists, and he looked into the distance, as if he saw the scene of Xiang Tianwen prostrate at his feet.

"Young Master, Wu Dazhi has already gone to the palace!" In the dark space, the wind whistled by, and an indifferent voice came out.

"Oh, that kid is back, I don't know where he's now, it seems that this time it's going to be a good show, haha......" The childish voice came out, and two golden lights flashed in the darkness, and it seemed so silent.

This person is the unruly young master of the Wu family, Wu Tianshun, if someone can see this scene at this time, they will definitely feel frightened.

Because, this area only reveals the endless smell of blood, and a place can only have such an effect after a long period of blood baptism.

It seems that there are many untold stories buried in this space.

"Seriously, I can't count this fist by all means. In the house, Xiang Daotian held the combat skill in his hand and said helplessly.

"Cultivation is a move against the sky, just a combat skill, if this is the case, I will retreat, I am afraid that I will become my demon in the future!" Xiang Tianwen heard Xiang Daotian's words, disagreed, and slowly spoke.

"Well, that's it, it's obviously impossible to get you to give up. Xiang Daotian knew his determination and understood the child's thoughts, so he said helplessly again.

"Tian'er, you can take this shaking box! It will give you great help when you practice shaking boxing in the future. Xiang Daotian spoke again.

Looking at the fist-shaking combat skills handed over, he didn't reach out to pick it up, but he felt that it had an unusual sense of familiarity at this time. Obviously, this sense of familiarity is so unfamiliar, but it is so deep-rooted that it cannot be forgotten.

"Well, what the hell is going on! Why does it feel so different from what it did to me. Xiang Tianwen stared at the boxing technique that was exactly the same as before, and said suspiciously.

"Haven't you felt it yet?" Xiang Daotian said with a serious face and a low roar.

Xiang Tianwen only felt a shock all over his body, and then he felt an unfamiliar energy fluctuation coming out.

"It's ...... Realizing the existence of that energy, Xiang Tian asked what suddenly came of mind, and exclaimed in surprise.

Now, I can only tell you that you must be careful in the future, if you are not careful, the shock force in your body will backfire, and you will fall into a place of no return, which cannot be saved. Seeing the surprise on Xiang Tianwen's face, Xiang Daotian said worriedly.

At this time, Xiang Tianwen was not lost by the power in front of him. Hearing Xiang Daotian's words, with his temperament, he had to be cautious.

Before, he simply thought that shaking fist was just harsh on the cultivation conditions of cultivators. And now, he found out that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

He understood what kind of man his father was. Now, for the sake of a Xuan-level combat skill, he has been reminded again and again that if there is nothing greasy in it, he won't believe it if he is killed.

"Father, what the hell is ...... this" After thinking through this, Xiang Tian asked in doubt.

Xiang Daotian shook his head, interrupted Xiang Tian's words, and was silent.

After a long time, Xiang Daotian opened the door and walked outside. And as he was leaving, a faint voice came out and fell into Xiang Tianwen's ears, like a thunderous sound.

"Tian'er, you just need to know that shaking fists is not as simple as Xuan-level low-level combat skills! Remember!" This voice echoed in his ears for a long time, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"Shake Fist, what the hell is your secret. After a long time, Xiang Tianwen stared at the shaking fist that he held in his hand at some point, and said in a low voice.

At this time, Xiang Tianwen felt a great pressure, which was the pressure of an unknown realm, which made his breathing slower.

"No way!Who let me fall in love with you at a glance, even if I want to abandon you, I'm afraid I can't get rid of it!" Xiang Tianwen thought a lot, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What's more, I'm not one to give up easily. So, no matter what happens next, let's face it together!, I want to see what the so-called power of counterattack can do with me Xiang Tianqing!" Xiang Tianwen clenched the battle technique and said sharply.

It's just that when he said this, the shaking fist emitted a little white light, flickered slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

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