After some fighting, Duan Long's carefully arranged three-stage attack of the Bright Fist still failed to hit the mysterious man, and he couldn't help but secretly think that this mysterious man's Hundred God Fist really had some doorways. And at this moment, after Duan Long punched him upside down and flew away, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he folded his hands and silently recited the Buddha name, and then secretly checked his internal power consumption.

"Shakya's true image is originally a peerless skill that consumes power quickly, and I have pushed it to the peak state again, and now the consumption rate of power has accelerated too much, if I can't solve him quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on, right? I've gone back and forth for more than 50 moves, but I still haven't seen any flaws in this guy's Hundred God Fist, how to defeat him? ”

Just when Duan Long was thinking like this in his heart, the mysterious man fell to the ground, took a step forward after gaining a firm foothold, and then said with a chuckle: "You have not only learned a full set of Bright Fists, but you have also mastered the essence of it, which is really rare." My dad once told me that the Bright Fist is the first of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, which is powerful, but it has been lost, and I can't imagine that when I reappear in the sky, it actually appeared in your hands, and it should be said that this is also your honor. Okay, let me see what other hole cards you have, and we'll do it again! ”

"I can't bear to shoot you."

Listening to the mysterious man's words, seeing him coming towards him, Duan Long snorted lightly, then jumped up in the air with his feet, and then kicked out and kicked towards the mysterious man's face. And the mysterious man watched Duan Long's movements, and punched straight out, hitting Duan Long's Qi Wang leg.

"King Qi's legs, step on the mountains and rivers of Qiankun!"

"Hundred God Fist, the God King is on the march!"

King Qi's legs fight hard for Baishen Fist! As a result, Duan Long was actually invincible, and was injured by the strength of the mysterious man's fist, and retreated a few steps. It seems that the consumption just now was too fast, and Duan Long gradually lowered the state of the true image of Shakya, which made the power drop a little. The mysterious man looked at Duan Long's appearance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then his feet jumped up in the air little by little, then raised his bent arms high, and smashed Duan Long's head hard.

"Hundred God Fist, the God King is born!"

Taking a few steps back, Duan Long waited until he had gained a foothold, looked at the mysterious person who fell towards him, snorted coldly, and then stood on the ground with his left foot, kicked high with his right foot, and faced the mysterious person's Hundred God Fist. However, it was obvious that Duan Long's feet were invincible, so the villages and villages under his feet were cracked, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"King Qi's legs, Qingyun goes straight to the immortal tour! The second stage of foot strength exploded! ”

After shouting, Duan Long kicked the ground with his left foot, and the strength of his feet all converged on his right foot, and instantly erupted at the contact point where he and the mysterious man's fists were handed over, and the powerful foot strength was actually the strength of the mysterious man's Hundred God Fist, knocking him into the sky. And Duan Long also jumped up, retracted his right foot, and then put his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name, and then put his palms together, covered in golden light.

"Prajna Zen palm, the great sun is like a seal!"

In the air state, Duan Long expected that the mysterious man would not have time to react, so he used all his strength to slap his palm, aiming to inflict injuries on him after hitting him. After all, the current Duan Long's strength is still losing rapidly, so if he can't fight quickly, I'm afraid he will be defeated first.

However, looking at Duan Long's movements, the mysterious man put his hands into fists on his sides, and after shouting, he actually burst out of his protective strength and blocked Duan Long's attack. At the same time as the two of them landed, the mysterious man kicked out and kicked towards Duan Long's front door.

Duan Long watched the mysterious man's movements, tilted his head to dodge his kick, then raised his left hand to clasp his ankle, and then raised his right hand high, and a hand knife fell to the mysterious man's knee. If this move is really hit, I'm afraid that the mysterious man's knee will at least be broken. Although he didn't know the identity of this person yet, his strength was too strong, and Duan Long didn't know how long he could last, so he could only seriously injure the mysterious man as much as possible while he was still okay.

The mysterious man watched Duan Long's movements, and hurriedly kicked out his left foot, kicking Duan Long's right wrist joint, stopping Duan Long's blow. And Duan Long missed a move, his right hand flipped down, and a palm hit the center of the mysterious man's left foot, knocking his left leg back, and then his wrist flipped again, and a palm hit the ankle of the mysterious man's right foot from the bottom up.

"Drink!"

Duan Long hit the mysterious man's ankle with the Demon Suppression Seal of the Prajna Zen Palm, causing his foot to hurt, so the mysterious man let out a loud cry and burst out of his protective strength, shaking Duan Long away, and at the same time, the two of them also fell to the ground. And after landing, the mysterious man stood on his toes, and after moving his ankles, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, and rushed towards Duan Long with an arrow step.

And Duan Long watched the mysterious man's movements, chuckled lightly, and then hit the palm of his right hand, and hit the mysterious man's attack. A move was blocked, and Duan Long followed up with another punch with his left hand, hitting the elbow joint of the mysterious man. Because there was still a gap in his skills, and Duan Long's current state was not full, he had a flash of inspiration, avoided the head-on conflict with the mysterious man, and began to take a roundabout route, planning to injure the major joints of his body first, and then confront him head-on.

And the mysterious man looked at Duan Long's attack, frowned, bent his arm, and hit Duan Long's fist with an elbow, and then he flipped his arm, and with the back of his hand facing outward, he smashed Duan Long's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a punch. And Duan Long missed a move, and immediately raised his left arm to block the mysterious man's attack when he saw the mysterious man's counterattack.

"Hundred God Fist, the God King is on the march!"

Looking at Duan Long's appearance, the mysterious man received his left hand from his waist, and after accumulating his strength, he punched out and hit Duan Long's waist ribs fiercely. The waist ribs are the vital parts of the human body, and after the warrior is injured in this place, it is difficult to have the ability to fight. At this moment, Duan Long watched the mysterious man's movements, and his right hand hurriedly cut out with a hand knife from top to bottom, hitting the mysterious man's wrist, blocking his attack.

"King Qi's legs, step on the mountains and rivers of Qiankun!"

Blocking the mysterious man's fists with both hands, Duan Long bent his right leg, and then kicked out and kicked the mysterious man in the abdomen. Injured in the abdomen, the mysterious man gritted his teeth and gathered ten percent of his protective strength, and took Duan Long's kick hard. And Duan Long looked at him, with a force on his feet, he jumped backwards with the help of his strength, and while a backflip retreated, he kicked the mysterious man in the chin and kicked him back a few steps.

In the new round of fighting, Duan Long seemed to have the upper hand, and the mysterious man looked at this situation, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, frowned and shook his head, and then said: "Impossible, impossible, your skills are obviously so much worse than mine, how can you be faster than me in action?" ”

Listening to the mysterious man's words, Duan Long chuckled, then pointed to his ankle and said, "The injury at your ankle, do you think you'll be fine if you move around?" Hmph, I used ten percent of my strength in that trick just now, and your protective strength is not defensive, how can it be so fast? I'll tell you the truth, your current slowness is affected by it. ”

Listening to Duan Long's words, the mysterious man glanced down at his ankles, and after a moment of silence, he chuckled, and then said, "You seem to be attacking casually, but it turns out that it has a deep meaning. You're not as good as me, so you want to beat me in speed and reflexes? Hmph, what's the use of being fast, okay, I'll show you what it means to be immobile like a mountain. ”

Saying this, the mysterious man clenched his hands into fists, his arms were staggered, his left foot was in front and his right foot was behind, his legs strode away, and then his hands hit both sides, and for a while, the aura of his whole body leaked out, and he looked like a mountain god, as steady as Mount Tai.

And Duan Long watched his movements, the corners of his mouth rose slightly without moving, and then he secretly thought to himself: Sure enough, this is the case. When a warrior is at a disadvantage in speed, his first reaction is often to focus on defense, or to respond to all moves without moving. This mysterious person's Hundred God Fist is extremely powerful, so this immovable mountain is the best for him, but I am also very satisfied.

Thinking like this in his heart, Duan Long took a step forward, chuckled lightly and rushed out with an arrow step, then kicked out several foot shadows, and then several foot shadows, for a while, countless feet attacked the mysterious person, and I don't know how to deal with him if he doesn't move like this.

"King Qi's legs, millions of male soldiers will conquer!"

"Hundred Divine Fist, the gods descend to earth!"

Looking at Duan Long's offensive, the mysterious man really looked like he was as immobile as a mountain, and when he clenched his hands into fists and waved, different fist techniques were displayed by him, blocking all of Duan Long's strength. And the mysterious man saw the opportunity, and after shouting, he punched out, smashed Huanglong, and attacked Duan Long.

"Hundred God Fist, the God King is on the march!"

"King Qi's legs, clear the clouds and see the sun!"

Looking at the mysterious man's attack, Duan Long seemed to be prepared, so his left leg bent and rotated to open the mysterious man's punch, and then his right leg kicked out and kicked the mysterious man's chest, and the strong and scorching foot force forced the mysterious man to gather ten percent of his protective strength again, and then he caught Duan Long's kick.

"Hundred God Fist, the God King is born!"

After catching Duan Long's kick hard, the mysterious man's right fist hit Duan Long's calf from top to bottom. Duan Long leaned forward, bent his leg and slammed his knee against the mysterious man's fist, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, and then his left hand punched the mysterious man's throat.

"The first form of the Bright Fist is the heart and the Buddha!"

Looking at Duan Long's attack, the mysterious man bent his left hand and stood up, and after blocking Duan Long's punch with his arm, his arm rotated forty-five degrees clockwise, and after turning over, his fist was full of strength, and then he punched Duan Long's forearm from the right ahead. And Duan Long watched his counterattack, his arms were bent, his elbows were facing up, and after dodging the mysterious man's punch, Duan Long clenched his left fist, and then hit the mysterious man's face fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood from the beating, and turned his face to the left.

Looking at this situation, Duan Long bent his hands and raised them high, stepped on the chest of the mysterious man with his right foot, and kicked out his left leg again, kicking the chest of the mysterious man, kicking him to the point that he spat out a mouthful of blood again and retreated. Duan Long, on the other hand, took advantage of his strength to leap back and retreated.

After gaining a firm foothold, the mysterious man looked at Duan Long's appearance, then covered his chest with one hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other, and after a moment of silence, he frowned and said, "Your sense of battle is really strong, and you are worthy of being the top mercenary in the world." It seems that the combination of Eastern martial arts and Western fighting consciousness really makes you a master. ”

Hearing the mysterious man say this, Duan Long chuckled, and then said, "Actually, our battle consciousness in Huaxia Martial Arts is also very strong, it's just that you haven't comprehended that realm." But mercenaries like us are different, we are rolling and crawling on the battlefield, and it is also an international battlefield, so the slightest carelessness may lead to the annihilation of the whole army, so the cultivation of the environment cannot be due to our lack of combat consciousness and spiritual awareness. Therefore, every soldier king, in fact, the best is his consciousness and spiritual sense. ”

Saying this, Duan Long secretly thought at the same time: I thought that Gluttony would go to the sword camp at the beginning, and this should be what he wanted to cultivate, right? The damn guy turned out to be interested in this wealth. Now that he has returned to Huaxia, with what I know about him, it shouldn't be difficult for him to become a martial arts master, hey, I really don't know if I can defeat him when we meet again?

"What you said is very good and right, but I just don't know if your fighting consciousness can lead you to defeat me. Don't be in a hurry to be happy, you only have the upper hand temporarily, but it doesn't mean that you will completely win me, let's do it again. ”

Hearing the mysterious man say this, Duan Long pondered for a moment and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then rushed over with an arrow step, and then slowly raised his hands high. At the same time, the statue of the Buddha behind him became more and more obvious, and it could be seen that Duan Long had pushed the statue of the Buddha to the highest state.

"Is it Prajna Zen again? Let's do something new. ”

"New tricks? Hmph, you think that's not it? ”