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"Ouch, ouch, it's painful!" Bai Luyuan pretended to moan, but straightened up for a while, and laughed, "Isn't your hand very painful, if it hurts, call it out, don't bear it!"

That Zhang Jie looked at Bai Luyuan in disbelief, his fist seemed to be hit in the abdomen, it was much more uncomfortable than hitting the copper wall!

"Shuimu Xiu has this little strength?!You Yingfeng Village is just like this!" Bai Luyuan beckoned cheaply, "Come again, this time the focus is on!"

Zhang Jie was blindsided for a while, but he couldn't get down the steps, so he had to raise his fist again with great reluctance. This time, he didn't dare to hit the abdomen again, but smashed it into Bai Luyuan's chest instead.

Bai Luyuan still does not dodge. The other party exerted more force this time, and the clear qi had already gathered into the fist without a trace, and even the entire fist swelled a little.

The sound of "Peng" was accompanied by the sound of broken bones. Zhang Jie squatted on the ground and hugged his right arm. The right fist has been shattered directly to the phalange, and even the entire arm joint is out of place.

"A total of three punches, is there still one punch left?" Bai Luyuan asked Zhang Jie more seriously.

Zhang Jie straightened up and shook his head aggrievedly to say that he would not fight.

"Oh. It was my turn to fight. Bai Luyuan shook his fist officially.

Zhang Jie dared to accept his fist, as if he had seen a ghost, he turned around and ran. Before he could make the first move, a fist that did not carry any clear breath, but was like a cast of iron, landed behind his left shoulder.

One stumbled, and Zhang Jie fell directly to the ground. Now, I can't even move my left hand. Originally, if there was a normal duel, the strength of the newcomer Mizuki Xiu would not be so easy to be knocked down. However, according to the rules set by Bai Luyuan, Zhang Jie failed to play any weapons and martial arts.

"It's useless! Let's see how I clean him up!" Feng An saw that he lost in the first round, and decided to go on it himself and pull back a game.

"Rest first, I'll come!" Wan Jiu on the side saw that Bai Lu was far from simple. He also deliberately observed Bai Luyuan's aura again, and determined that he was an ordinary person who had not even reached the lowest level of "Qianmo Cultivation". He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he decided to meet Bai Luyuan in person to find out why.

"Accompanied. Bai Luyuan grinned.

Wan Jiu didn't dare to be careless, he walked towards Bai Luyuan, and every step was very slow. seems to be observing the strange boy in front of him, but in fact, he is extracting the clear qi in his body with his unique exercises.

When he walked to Bai Luyuan, the long sleeves of his entire right hand were puffed up with full of bright qi, as if wrapped in a raging wind.

The sound of the wind hunting, blowing towards Bai Luyuan's chest. Before the fist arrived, Bai Luyuan's placket had been shaken by the wind in Wanjiu's sleeves. The whole thin figure, under the attack of bright qi, is like a weak bamboo in the wind.

Bai Qiang, Bai Rong and the others' faces changed slightly, and they all sweated. Although I have seen the strange ability of the young master twice in a row today, judging from Wan Jiu's clear qi, the real strength is still better than Bai Qiang, and whether Bai Luyuan can resist it is really very hanging.

The fist did not fall on the chest.

Wan Jiu is really deep and cunning. He thought that Zhang Jie's two punches were hit in the abdomen and chest respectively, so it showed that Bai Luyuan was extremely hard in these two places. With Bai Luyuan's level, it is impossible to have a battle suit, so it is very likely to be some other body protection soft armor or something.

The soft armor of the body protection cannot be integrated into the blood of the whole body of the martial artist like a battle suit, nor can it protect other parts outside of the soft armor, such as the face, neck, etc.

Therefore, the fist that hit the chest suddenly raised slightly upwards and smashed directly into Bai Luyuan's Adam's apple!

"Sure enough, Wan Jiu is the most terrifying of them!" Bai Luyuan thought to himself.

Since practicing "One Escape to the End of the World", not only is his footwork light, but Bai Luyuan's movements are also much faster. He leaned slightly, lifted his left shoulder upward, and met Wan Jiu's fist.

Although he had the ten-yuan body of the "Chiqian Yuan Body", Bai Luyuan was still worried that his throat was his weakness, so he switched to fighting with his shoulder.

The shoulder collided with the fist, to be precise, it was the Ming Qi on Wanjiu's fist that hit Bai Luyuan's shoulder. The sufficient and full Ming Qi could no longer be promoted, and under the high squeezing, the Ming Qi suddenly cracked, crackling and crackling several times in succession, like a small explosion.

Under the impetus generated by the explosion of Ming Qi, Bai Luyuan took two steps back, while at the same time, Wan Jiu took three or four steps back.

Because the strong and abundant Ming Qi wrapped the fist, Wan Jiu was not as bloody as Zhang Jie's fist, but he also felt the other party's shoulders that were far stronger than Jingtie, and the shock in his heart was no less than Zhang Jie.

As for why this phenomenon occurs, Wan Jiu deduced that it is very likely that the soft armor of the body is on the body, otherwise why would the other party avoid the throat and use the shoulder to meet the attack?

But it is also possible that some special alchemy technique was practiced. But this is extremely unlikely. Because, in the entire martial arts cultivation world, there are very few people who refine the body.

The entire continent, since the existence of the Clothing Forging Technique, has been fused with the martial cultivators in battle clothes for generations, which can get twice the result with half the effort, so that the martial cultivators can not only get strong protection, but also increase the strength of the martial cultivators tenfold. The thankless and stupid method of refining the body was naturally eliminated.

In the long run, the art of refining the body will be lost. Nowadays, the so-called art of refining the body is simply an ancient legend on the Xiuming Continent.

Just now, Wan Jiu secretly used the power of his battle suit, making the strength ten times stronger than in the ordinary state, and the two punches with Zhang Jie were completely heaven and earth.

Even so, he still failed to defeat Bai Luyuan, and the shock of Wanjiu can be imagined!

"Two more punches, I'll wait. Bai Luyuan looked calm.

The corners of Wan Jiu's mouth twitched.

"No need to fight, we lost. Wan Jiu said. It's not how humble he is, but the explosion just now, although it didn't make him bleed, it also shook his fists. On the contrary, the explosion failed to hurt Bai Luyuan, and it can be seen that the soft armor on Bai Luyuan's body can be carried better than his battle suit. Such a treasure has made Wan Jiu's heart covetous.

Seven men slashed their swords together, killed this kid, and seized his soft armor!

The fist can't hurt him, and when the time comes, the sword and magic weapon will focus on his throat, head and other places that the soft armor can't protect, and you won't kill him anyway?!

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