Luo Batian fell in a pile of rubble, trying to say something, but opened his mouth but was silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sometimes, the reality is so cruel.

His King Kong was broken immeasurably, and there was no hope of stepping into another realm in this life, and if he was lucky and had strong perseverance, he might be able to barely recover to his original level.

Du Qian's heart tightened when he saw Luo Batian fall, but then after seeing the three old men who came to his side at some point, the corners of his mouth turned up evilly.

In his heart, he thought about how to concoct Li Xuan's group later.

Du Qian signaled that three ghostly figures appeared beside him, but it was only more than four minutes.

Luo Batian dragged Li Xuan for four minutes, so Du Qian's reinforcements arrived.

These are three old men who are described as withered, wearing the same yellow-brown cotton and linen field gown.

Sensing it slightly, all of them are first-class peak strength, and the old man with gray temples in the middle is even more vigorous, faintly overshadowing the other two old men.

Li Xuan smiled slightly, and didn't care too much, if he really couldn't do anything, he could only kill and then escape from Flying Tiger City.

"Du Gongzi, do you think I'm qualified to talk to you now?"

"Although you have the strength to talk to me now, you have made a fatal mistake, you should not have seriously injured my third brother Luo. Do you know that Third Brother Luo is my father's right-hand man, and if you abolish him, it is equivalent to breaking my father's arm, do you think you can still walk?"

When he said the word "waste", Du Qian deliberately accentuated his tone, which included ridicule and mockery.

I don't know if it's against Li Xuan or Luo Batian.

Dealing with such a person is actually very simple, as long as your fists are hard enough, as long as you knock him down, then he will not have a temper at all.

Things have developed to this stage, and Li Xuan doesn't want to do a war of words anymore, so as not to become elbows and armpits after a long time.

So Li Xuan moved, stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body shot towards Du Qian.

Everyone could only see a series of afterimages in the field, and after Li Xuan took every step, a chilling momentum rose from his body, towering like a mountain and a vast sea.

Between the pedestrians, it is like seeing the general trend of mountains and seas, rising from the sky.

The battle of masters is the most important momentum, and the formation of this potential does depend on chance, talent, perseverance, and fierceness.

It is the self and the surrounding environment to live together, to integrate their emotions into the surrounding environment, so that the surrounding environment reflects their own mental induction.

In fact, in the final analysis, the momentum that has just formed is just a kind of mental induction.

Some people have been in a mess all their lives, even if they have broken through to the realm of grandmasters, but they have no power to borrow from outside their bodies. Although some people are only in the realm of the second or third rate, they can burst out with the momentum of transcending their own cultivation with a hint of opportunity.

Entering the gods with power and entering the body with gods can often inadvertently and inadvertently capture people's hearts and put people to death.

Once the posture is formed, it must be constantly polished and tempered, and realized. With the increase of cultivation, this trend will become more and more obvious.

It is said that the power of the true great master is no longer limited to spiritual induction, but can be manifested and realized. And the power of the saint can be the law of heaven and earth, and can transform all things.

Li Xuan already had such an aura at a young age, and the eyes of the three old men showed a sense of surprise in their eyes.

Coupled with Luo Batian's miserable end, except for the old man with gray temples among the three, the other two old men did not dare to be careless at all.

Luo Batian is known as the number one master in the City Lord's Mansion except for Du Rucheng, although he is not in the eyes of these worshippers, but he is also very good at practicing kung fu in one body.

"Three masters, this kid will be handed over to you. Du Qian said that his body had retreated backwards.

Although it wasn't very fast, it wasn't slow, just enough to dodge Li Xuan's sharp blow.

Looking at Li Xuan, who was carrying the momentum of mountains and seas, came to him, the old man standing on the far left bent down, stepped up and punched, and the quaint fist flashed and smashed into Li Xuan's left ribs.

An old man standing on the far right was like the wind, the wind and thunder were rapid, and a strong wind passed through between his fingers, forming five wind blades, leaving five clear trajectories in the air.

This claw grabbed Li Xuan's neck, and combined with the attack of the old man on the left, it formed a tight net.

These two are the places where Li Xuan must be saved, with the martial arts recuperation and actual combat experience of the two old men, he feels that the blocking of the two of them can completely break Li Xuan's mountain and sea attack momentum.

But when he really faced it, he found that he still underestimated this young man, and first felt like an angry wave, then it was crushed by a giant peak, and then it turned out to be an extremely cold killing intent.

The two old men seemed to be in a sea of corpses and blood, and their eyes were full of corpses and mutilation.

The two have also seen the world, but when faced with such a feeling, their minds still feel a little lost.

The masters are all on the first line, and Li Xuan keenly captured the opportunity of this line.

Li Xuan smashed his fist into the fist of the old man on the left, and then his body spun rapidly, and his left hand stretched out and clasped the wrist of the old man with claws.

With a loud bang, the qi on the old man's fist on the left was smashed away by Li Xuan, and the old man's body then retreated backwards rapidly, with a dull sound coming out of every step, leaving a row of clear footprints on the ground.

How can it be so strong? This is the most intuitive feeling of the old man.

If it weren't for the vigorous qi and condensed strength of the whole body, it is estimated that this punch would have injured his arm. Even so, the strength of the waves is still surging in his arms.

The wrist of the old man on the right was held by Li Xuan, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and with Li Xuan's huge pulling force, his body quickly leaned up, and his left arm bent his elbow into Li Xuan's chest.

Li Xuan held the old man's wrist in his left hand, and his right hand was back in front of his chest, and with a "bang", he blocked the old man's fierce blow.

The old man's five fingers bent and grabbed Li Xuan's neck.

The two of them went back and forth in the air for more than a dozen rounds, and the fighting was full of vigor and waves.

It is only in the square inch that the real skill is revealed, like two dancers on top of a sharp knife.

Li Xuan had to admire this old man's old spiciness, and the ferocity of his moves was completely comparable to his own.

This is the valuable experience that has been silenced over the years, and it is also the skill summed up by countless battles.

It's just that these dozen or so fights have made Li Xuan see a different scenery again.

Fortunately, this old man's wrist was restrained by himself, otherwise it would be really difficult to suppress him.

"Bang" The two exchanged punches again, seeing that the old man's posture was endless.

This is also a kind of potential, a kind of crazy potential, although it has not yet taken shape, but it has already begun to take shape.

Li Xuan felt that he couldn't let the old man develop, and he would be synthesized by this old man, and he would be in trouble when the time came.

Now that he has experienced a trace of the old man's fist intent, there is no problem for Li Xuan to comprehend and develop in the future.

It's time, it's over.

When the old man wanted to withdraw his elbow and prepare to slam it again, Li Xuan had already tightly clasped the old man's arm joints.

With a slight use of dexterity in both hands, the joints of the old man's two arms were removed.

Although the old man's strength was abnormal, Li Xuan's strength was not for decoration.

The five years of life and death experience of the 100,000 Mountains made Li Xuan figure out a set of techniques to divide the muscles and bones.

Because sometimes it is not easy to store meat, basically Li Xuan will prepare a few live animals to bring with him as rations in the future.

So most of the time, Li Xuan divides these animals into muscles and bones, so that they lose the ability to move, so that the food will be stored for a longer time.

Although the structure of the human body is very different from that of animals, it is one law and ten thousand laws.

Moreover, Li Xuan knew the structure of the human body well, and just suddenly, he removed the joints of the old man's arms.

Then Li Xuan shook the old man round and slammed it to the ground, and with a loud "bang", another big pit appeared in the middle of the field.

The old man's body protection was violently dispersed, and just as Li Xuan was about to deal with the old man, a dull roar came from behind him.

Li Xuan didn't need to look back to know that it was the old man who fought against him at the beginning.

He turned around and punched it, and the air around him seemed to be sucked into a vacuum.

Li Xuan's fist formed a circular Gang Qi shield, which was the result of the formation of extreme air compression.

A trace of despair flashed in the heart of the old man behind him, and he had no strength to resist in the face of such a punch.

Sure enough, when the strength of the old man's fist met Li Xuan's fist, it was like a snowflake meeting a flame, dissipating invisibly.

There was a loud bang, and the old man's body flew upside down.

A huge wave of air swept away, and the wreckage of the mountain scattered in all directions, and the garden seemed to form a small storm.

This is equivalent to the full force of two first-class peak masters.

This punch Li Xuan used six points of strength.

The old man's arm had broken inch by inch, and the violent force spread along the old man's arm upward.

Li Xuan's body followed like a ghost, and he knew that this punch had not yet cut off the old man's vitality.

Since he did it, Li Xuan would not stay any longer.

But as soon as his figure jumped up, it suddenly retreated at a faster pace.

Because he saw a knife, and the knife in the moonlight looked particularly charming.

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