Nearly June, the scorching summer seems to have arrived, and even the characteristics of the summer weather that children say that they will change their faces. This is not the front of Chongyang Palace, the scorching sun is still scorching and smoking, but at this moment it is already full of dark clouds, black clouds are rolling, and there is still a trace of breeze gently blowing on the top of the mountain, so that the people who are roasted under the sun are a little more comfortable.

Since Qiu Qianren went mad, the weather suddenly changed and a dull feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city enveloped everyone in an instant, and those with slightly weaker resistance all felt bored and abnormal. If it weren't for the fact that the battle in front of them made them tremble and consume the boredom in everyone's hearts, it was really hard to say how many people would be able to endure this suffocation like a boulder pressing on their chests.

Another loud bang came, attracting everyone's attention, and finally put aside the dullness in their hearts, and turned their heads to carefully stare at the every move of the two in the field. I saw Guo Kun in a fierce fight, his clothes were disheveled, and although there was no chaos in his steps, he no longer had the carefree appearance he had before.

Guo Kun was extremely angry, since Neijiaquan broke through the realm of the grandmaster, he felt that his skills had increased greatly, and he could fight even if Huang Yaoshi came. However, today, Qiu Qianren, who is even weaker than the five uniques, has forced himself helplessly and fallen behind, although the Qiu Qianren in front of him is no longer normal.

"It seems that you can only do close-quarters sticking to fight fast, and use the weakness of Qiu Qianren's head not being sober and not having a normal fast reaction to fight." Thinking of this, Guo Kun's steps changed, and he changed his previous crooked appearance, his body advanced and walked in a straight line, and a green shadow flashed, and in an instant, he arrived less than three feet in front of Qiu Qianren.

Outside the field, Murong shook his sword eyebrows, nodded secretly, and muttered: "It should have been like this a long time ago." ”

After Murong Jingtian saw Qiu Qianren go mad, he thought hard about cracking the way to win. With his own strength, he naturally had to use his own swordsmanship advantage to win, but it was Guo Kun who was fighting in front of him, and he didn't have Murong's swordsmanship advantage, so he fell into a bitter battle for a while.

As the so-called bystander Qing authorities are fascinated, Murong Jingtian recalled the recent fighting style with Guo Kun a little, and immediately understood that Guo Kun's close-knit short fighting kung fu was not used, and this time it was the strength of the enemy that he used to fight the enemy, how could he not fall into a bitter battle? Fortunately, Guo Kun quickly adjusted and changed to a close-quarters short fight, which made Murong nod secretly.

After Guo Kun bullied Qiu Qianren three feet, he stepped forward with his right leg to resist Qiu Qianren's thigh and restrain Qiu Qianren's movement. Raising the left hand and erecting it outwards can not only block Qiu Qianren's palm blow, but also instantly turn defense into attack and hit the enemy's chest. And his right hand has already turned into a fist, and the center of gravity of his body moves with the thigh that is holding Qiu Qianren, and the center of the forward movement makes Guo Kun's upper body lean forward a few points, just avoiding Qiu Qianren's palms together, and a small hook punch with his right hand is towards Qiu Qianren's chin. This is not stopped, Guo Kun is afraid that Qiu Qianren can react, his fist has not yet hit the cheap cheap against Qiu Qianren's leg as the center, his body turned his back to Qiu Qianren, and at the same time, the two arms formed elbows and slammed into Qiu Qianren's two ribs.

"Poof" snorted, after receiving such two blows from Guo Kun, with Guo Kun's instantaneous burst of power, even the senior monks in the Shaolin Temple who practiced the King Kong Skill were unbearable. However, Qiu Qianren just snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood as if he was nothing, and pounced on Guo Kun like a beast roar.

Li Mochou and Mu Nianci saw that Guo Kun finally beat the fierce Qiu Qianren and roared again and again, and the worries in their hearts finally let go a little. Immediately, in the roar of Qiu Qianren's beast, a little liver was raised to his throat, maybe Guo Kun's small defeat could make the hearts of the two girls jump out of his mouth.

The two groups of onlookers seemed to have forgotten what they were going to do, paying attention to the situation in the field wholeheartedly, and kept muttering in their hearts: "Is this the demeanor of a peerless master?" It's amazing! This competition is really exciting, so exciting. A deep look of envy flashed in his eyes, "If I have this martial arts, I must be the one who is in the limelight at this moment!" ”

If there is anyone who is not attracted by the fight, it is only Wan Yankang, who is thinking about how to retreat, and Xiao Qianfeng, who has a heart on Guo Kun. The former racked his brains in order to escape, and naturally he didn't have the ability to pay attention to the fight, and the latter had already fallen into a state of extremely cold-blooded calm, and it was estimated that Guo Kun would definitely strike a fatal blow as soon as possible to take revenge!

With the battle between Guo Kun and Qiu Qianren, a hundred moves back and forth have passed, during which Guo Kun was able to beat Qiu Qianren backwards again and again, but it was difficult to give him a fatal blow. Guo Kun couldn't help but be a little anxious at this time, he couldn't take Qiu Qianren for so long, I don't know what the two girls would worry about?

The black clouds in the sky seemed to know Guo Kun's thoughts, and they gathered at the top of Zhongnan Mountain in an instant. The black clouds, as black as ink, were quietly suspended above everyone's heads like Mount Tai pressing on the top. The suffocation in the air gradually hit the group of people in front of Chongyang Palace again, making the suffocating people even more suffocated, the angry people more angry, and the angry people roaring again and again.

In such an environment, Guo Kun couldn't help but be affected, and his mind became anxious.

The wind suddenly rose, rolling up the sand on the ground and raising the sky, and the debris of plants and trees flew one after another, and Zhongnan Mountain was shrouded in a chaotic scene, and the debris of plants and trees and flying dust made everyone look beyond what it looked like. A group of people raised their long sleeves to cover their eyes to prevent the sand, stones, grass and trees from blowing into their eyes.

The loud "boom" sound came again, but it was not the sound of Guo Kun and Qiu Qianren's collision, but the thunder that came after the dazzling lightning above the black clouds in the sky. The pouring rain instantly sprinkled on the world, falling in front of, behind and on everyone's body, swooping down the debris of grass and trees flying all over the sky, covering up the dust flying everywhere, and extinguishing the boredom in everyone's hearts.

Guo Kun's mind cleared up when the heavy rain showered him, he raised his face and let the rain smash on his face, the cold feeling made him put all the discomfort aside, "Whew, come again!" Guo Kun saw that he was quickly slapping Qiu Qianren with his palm, and his body was short and suddenly rushed behind Qiu Qianren, and he didn't get up, and he followed his body and swept the hall leg and swept towards Qiu Qianren's lower plate.

Qiu Qianren dodged this sweep with a movement under his feet, but it was difficult to get rid of Guo Kun. I only saw that the sleepy sweeping leg did not retract, the outstretched foot was a little on the ground, and Guo Kun's squatting body on the ground tilted over with that foot as the center. Before, it was still chest and abdomen facing the sky, but now it is chest and abdomen facing the ground. Guo Kun's other foot stepped out at the right time, and his body kept rotating along the movement of the footsteps, so that the body kept this angle of inclination unchanged, and the fist was like this heavy rain, densely smashing towards Qiu Qianren with the rotation of his body.

Qiu Qianren was difficult to parry, and he kept getting punched on his body, retreating again and again, but he couldn't get rid of Guo Kun's fist blows. Qiu Qianren, who lost his mind, naturally roared angrily, but he was helpless!

Outside the court, Murong was shocking and couldn't help but be moved!

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PS: I'm sorry for the book friends, but I didn't upload it until now. When I came back from playing basketball yesterday, I didn't get a good cold, but it looked even worse. I was so confused that I didn't dare to write scribble, so I had to call the company in the morning to ask for a leave of absence.

Sleeping until ten o'clock really felt uncomfortable not writing something. Now that I've finally written this chapter, I don't know how it was written, hey, but that's it.

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Don't talk nonsense, Xiaotian went back to bed and went to sleep, ah, helpless!