It's just a discussion, soul words and rainy nights, the two don't have too many words, and they don't need to say much, only a battle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huo Ling'er took his generals away and watched from afar.

Soul Yan stepped into the air one step at a time, calmly got up, raised his hand, turned his big palm into a fist, and with a strong coercion, he headed towards the rainy night, and the powerful coercion crushed the void, making the void tremble slightly, and there were ripples and light waves.

The fist of the soul word has only a strong force, unpretentious, without too much color rendering, but with the breath of the avenue, full of charm.

The fist of the soul clan, tempered by the sages of the past dynasties, condensed the essence of the mystery of the fist method, has long been transcendent, with the natural origin of the Taoist temperament. If it weren't for the fact that the soul word cultivation was still shallow at this time, one punch would be enough to shock the world, cry ghosts and gods, and be mighty, but it can collapse mountains and destroy mountains, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

Haoran punched out, it is not only a great power, but also represents a kind of extreme realm, to the point where the sky and the earth change color, the sun and the moon rise and fall, it is not surprising.

In this world, as long as the ancient holy art mastery can reach the extreme realm, it can be said that nothing is impossible.

But that kind of transcendent state of the extreme, there are very few people who can do it in ancient times, almost extinct, and now it has become a legendary existence, so that the wizards of the world look up, even if it is a natural demon, for that realm, it is also unattainable.

In the face of the fist intent of the soul words, feeling the might, the rainy night naturally did not dare to be careless, one hand held the sky, like the palm print of heaven and earth, suddenly turned sharply, turned into a fist, faintly seen like a mountain talk boxing, people feel shocked, but also feel illusory.

On the fist, with a bronze luster, the luster is tactful, like a divine flower, and the divine brilliance is reflected.

"Is this a sign of cultivating a fist technique to the extreme?" Seeing the luster on the fist on the rainy night, Soul Yan was shocked.

The bronze fist, the divine brilliance is bright, so that the soul recalls a saying, the fist reflects the divine light, showing the divine light, this is a sign of the deepest boxing, even if there is a huge gap from the supreme realm of the boxing, at least in the boxing, the rainy night has taken a long distance, although it may still be lacking, it is enough to show that its attainments in the whole boxing method are not comparable to the people of the same generation, such a character is rare in the world.

"Boom!"

The bronze fist collided with the ancient fist of the soul, bursting out with earth-shattering might, shining brightly, illuminating one side, like a divine candle reflecting the world.

The two are-for-tat, and they are not inferior to each other in any way, just like the two young Tianjiao in boxing, competing for the crown.

In the distance, Huo Ling'er's beautiful eyes moved slightly, although she didn't face it directly, it was enough to feel the collision of two powerful fist intents, with earth-shattering power, and the two were not equal.

And this is just the first meeting.

In the first confrontation, feeling the power brought by the bronze fist of the rainy night, Soul Yan had to admit that the rainy night did have attainments in boxing and had unrivaled power.

As a rainy night, his heart was even more shocked, the fist of the soul word, without the amazing killing aura, has a strong power, so that he can't help but be shocked, asking himself to have attainments in boxing, surpassing his peers, but he doesn't want to meet an opponent today, and such an opponent is still the same generation, and they are on a par with each other.

In the first collision, both sides left an extremely deep impression on each other, not only did they not have anger with each other, but with a strong fighting spirit.

There is a sharp edge in the eyes of the rainy night, like a dormant lion, fierce and resolute, and will attack at any time, bursting out with a shocking king momentum.

Soul Yan has a restrained expression, exuding a strong fighting intent from his bones, a cold face, with a momentum of not being angry and self-imposing, and has the courage to fight to the end.

Not to be outdone, both of them are equally powerful in momentum, wanting to fight to the fullest and confirm each other's boxing.

"Fight!" Rainy night screamed.

The burly body, the resolute look, with the supreme demeanor of pulling out the mountain and covering the world, the hair is messy and flying, the eyes are deep and attacking, and the fists are swinged, like the mountains are earth-shattering, and the courage is incomparable.

The soul is stepping into the void, calm, with a fighting spirit in his bones, and he fights with a simple and unpretentious fist.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, resounding under the heavenly dome, dazzling and dazzling, creating an earth-shattering might.

The rainy night became more and more courageous, and it seemed that the potential battle intent was aroused by the soul words, just like the land that had been dried up for a long time, it was nourished by the rain, and it released the depression in his heart to the fullest.

The black hair is like a waterfall, the rainy night is like a god descending into the world, the skin exudes a bronze color, only one palm of the face is as white as ever, the eyes are deep and hollow, and occasionally there is a divine light.

Soul Yan was awe-inspiring in his heart, arousing the opponent's potential battle intent, and playing a supreme fist, he could only do his best to resolve it, constantly attacking, with the charm of the Great Dao, as if he had appreciated the supreme fist intent of boxing.

The two collided, defusing each other's attacks, and swore the supreme fist of boxing.

The more you fight, the more courageous you become, the sparks collide, and the divine light continues to appear, reflecting the world.

"Click!"

After all, the ground could not withstand the might, and was bombed, penetrated, and earth and rocks flew sideways.

"Scandium!"

The bronze fist collided with the fist of the soul word, and the sound quality of metal sounded, and the sound quality was very clear, and it reached the ears of Huo Ling'er.

Huo Ling'er's expression changed slightly, and her heart was shocked, she had long heard that the fists of the children of the Rain Clan were comparable to Leachy, as solid as iron and stone, but she didn't expect it to be like that, and it made a metallic sound.

What surprised Huo Ling'er even more was that against such a fist, Soul Yan's fist was undamaged, there was no blood and water flying, and there was no scar, which was enough to show that Soul Yan's fist was as hard, I am afraid that it was not as good as the fist of the rainy night, in the same situation.

The fists of the two are too powerful, even in hand-to-hand combat, they are still undamaged, and if they are passed out, it is enough to shock many people.

Such flesh and blood, except for the same people, who among the same generation can be opposed?

And who can be hurt?

The hardness of the fist alone, hand-to-hand combat among peers, is enough to run amok.

"Haha! Joyfully! There was a long howl on a rainy night.

He hasn't had such a vivid confrontation for a long time, and the whole person has become more and more brave and high-spirited.

The same is true of soul words, they meet each other, hone each other's boxing, and certify each other, and they all gain something.

The two of them broke their fists at will, hearty, incomparably happy, and the bloody black surface was in a mess, in the Fallen Phoenix Ridge, such a good and taboo shot caused damage to the surface, and a wide range of fluctuations were likely to cause terrible consequences.

Seeing such a scene, Huo Ling'er was also a little worried, and didn't want something ominous to happen.

"Boom!"

With a mighty sound stirring.

The two of them collided with their fists, and they were slightly inferior on a rainy night, and they were blown away by the soul words, and they got up from a distance.

The battle ended here, and Huo Ling'er's heart relaxed slightly, and there was no accident.

"Haha, happy, really happy!" Although it was a little inferior, it did not disturb the interest of the rainy night in the slightest, and there was a smile on his face.

At this moment, Soul Yan also retracted his breath and became calm, looking at the rainy night with a smile.

The rainy night came from a distance, cold and unguarded, and the fist struck out, hitting the soul words, but it didn't use much force, this was a subconscious blow, and the soul words didn't mind because of it.

"Brother, if he has another chance one day, I hope he can still have a good fight." Rainy night opening.

What he wants has been realized, without waiting for the soul to respond, turned into a streamer, and floated away, the soul word shook his head, it can be seen that the rainy night is a straightforward person, with a righteous heroic spirit, for such a boxing idiot, a battle maniac, I really don't know what to say.

Walking freely on a rainy night, Huo Ling'er also came from a distance, taking lotus steps, her face glowing.

"He's such a person, I hope you don't mind." Huo Ling'er said with a smile.

This time, Huo Ling'er stopped to watch, and also had a new understanding of Soul Words, whether it was kendo or boxing, in both aspects, Soul Words' talent was transcendent, and sooner or later one day they would be able to catch up with them these days.

"How can it be strange, fellow practitioner boxing, rainy night is a boxing genius, it is difficult for anyone in the same generation to compete, and it is also a blessing to be able to fight." Soul Yan laughed.

People who are also proficient in boxing, compete with each other, in order to have an understanding, whether it is knowledge or other, will increase, this time he did have a harvest, although the boxing of the rain clan is different from the soul clan, but there are also extraordinary, if there is a chance in the future, the soul words hope to borrow the true works of the rain clan to see, learn from it.