The entire ice pool was devastated by Fu Junhe's bombardment, and the burning marks on the ice pool were quickly extinguished by the cold ice, but the entire ice pool had been shattered by Fu Junhe like crazy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

During this time, there were countless punches Fu Junhe had thrown, completely displaying amazing internal force and destructive power.

Jiuyang Divine Skill is endless, and an endless stream of internal information is derived, so that Fu Junhe can attack so without any worries.

After a long time, Fu Junhe suddenly stopped attacking, and landed on the edge of the pool, his face was dark, it seemed that he was not very happy, and he fought for a long time, but he didn't penetrate the bottom of the pool, what kind of ice is this TMD? So durable?

Even if it is a person, he will be seriously injured by Fu Jun and a punch of Jiuyang Divine Skill, but now Fu Jun and the proud Jiuyang Divine Skill have been blocked by a mere ice block......

Looking at the ice pool in front of him, Fu Junhe thought in his mind what could be faster than smashing it with his fists? Fire? If the god of fire is still here, won't he just be able to kill the hermit? It's a pity, the Tao is not the same, and the fire god betrayed the Righteous Dao Alliance after all and defected to the Juyi League.

Fu Junhe motioned to the others to pay attention to Fang Hatian's actions, but on the other hand, he was staying by the pool, he didn't believe that the hermit could never come out for the rest of his life, not to mention that he was punched by himself, and if he was not healed, he would probably have to die at the bottom of this pool.

Time passed little by little, and Fu Junhe began to be a little impatient.

Fang Hatian, who was in the distance, was so happy, thinking that Fu Junhe would come to deal with him immediately, but he didn't expect that this was not the case, but he was guarding the edge of the pool, I am afraid that he was worried about the sudden attack of the hermit.

What Fang hattian thought was not wrong, but Fu Junhe really had this concern, he always felt in his heart that the hermit was not dead, and he was still alive and well at the bottom of the pool, his mood became more and more uneasy, and with a jump, Fu Junhe once again volleyed above the ice pool.

Ten successes, Jiuyang magic skills.

Bang bang, Fu Junhe slammed down, but this time it was a concentrated attack.

The center point of the ice pool was bombarded deeper and deeper by Fu Junhe, and gradually Fu Junhe could vaguely see a black shadow through the ice.

Deep under the ice pool, the hermit began to feel a tremor all around, and opened his eyes slightly, just like a person who had just woken up, almost stretching his muscles and stretching his waist.

With a pale face, the hermit enjoyed the moonlight through the ice, and spit out a breath of turbidity, and then his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were full of essence, and his face returned to his usual sneer, and his eyes looked through the ice at Fu Junhe, who was constantly punching down in midair.

The cold ice knife flies and the ghost slashes, and the sword qi Sanhua slashes and the array slashes.

When another punch was bombarded, Fu Junhe suddenly felt a strange feeling but he couldn't say anything, just now...... Did something fly out of the ice pool just now?

Due to the splash of ice chips caused by the attack of one punch, Fu Junhe couldn't tell whether it was ice chips or ice cubes for a while? Or did something else fly out?

The answer quickly found Fu Junhe.

Fu Jun and suddenly felt a chill behind him, and immediately turned around, looking startled, but in a flash, he calmly punched the flying object.

A glassy cracking sound.

The ice chips from the ice blade flying ghost slash were scattered on Fu Junhe's body.

"Ice?" frowned, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I'm not dead." "I turned around and was about to kill the ice pool, when I ...... Fu Junhe's muscles tightened and his heart raced.

Countless skates flew from his own ice pool to himself, like machine guns, constantly shooting bullets at him.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Fu Junhe didn't dare to be careless, and a purple light suddenly emanated from his body, enveloping his body, and one after another ice blade flying ghosts slashed towards Fu Junhe in all directions.

Behind is the sword qi Sanhua slash and array slash, Fu Junhe received all the orders, and not a single knife or move was missed.

The ice blade flying ghost slash that hit Fu Junhe's body immediately shattered, turning into ice dust and scattering, shining with silver light by the moonlight, which was very beautiful.

But no one appreciates this in this jointed eye.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Heavenly Hermit made a move, he fired three moves in a row, and Fu Junhe used his body to resist all these moves, but he didn't see any damage or pain.

When all the ice blades fell, Fu Junhe's eyes suddenly opened, and the Sky Hidden Guest had already been killed in front of him.

Night: Swift Slash.

Seeing the sudden arrival of the Heavenly Hermit, Fu Junhe had no chance to resist, so he could only use his body to resist the knife of the Heavenly Hermit, his face was full of confidence, and it could be said that he was proud.

The quick slash hits, but ...... But he couldn't move Fu Junhe, who was in mid-air.

Fu Junhe completely resisted the sword of the Heavenly Hermit with his own strength: what an evil knife, the knife is as fierce as a raging wave, and it is like two people before, it turns out that this is the true strength of the evil knife!

Blocking the Sky Hermit with a knife, Fu Junhe did not fight back immediately, but quickly distanced himself from the Sky Hermit.

"The body is ridiculously fast, and Fu Junhe must not be allowed to take the lead, let alone have a chance to make a move." Tian Yinke thought in his heart, the cold light knife in his hand chased up, Fu Junhe's body was fast, but the speed of his moves was faster, so Tian Yinke had to beat Fu Junhe and didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Night: Slash; The Heavenly Hermit swung his knife to catch up, and the tip of the knife stabbed directly at Fu Junhe's throat.

The sound of the bell is like stabbing the golden stone.

The eyes of the hermit lit up, it was purple gas! The purple qi wrapped around Fu Jun and his body formed a defensive wall, resisting his own attacks.

Out of the corner of his eye, he realized that Fu Junhe was about to punch, and the hand of the Tianyin Ke holding the knife tightened, and the attack suddenly doubled hard.

Night, God Randan.

To everyone's surprise, when the Heavenly Hermit used this trick, he dared to use it after suffering a loss.

Slashed at Fu Junhe one after another, Fu Junhe couldn't care at all, his body protection purple qi was cultivated by Jiuyang Divine Skill, which could make himself invulnerable, invulnerable, just like King Kong's incorruptible body.

I wanted to punch but found that my fist couldn't be punched, and it was completely blocked by the endless blades of Tianyin Guest, and I couldn't play it.

In desperation, Fu Junhe could only grit his teeth and let the hermit slash indiscriminately, as long as there was a chance, this fist must be much stronger than the one that beat you before, and he killed you directly with one punch.

Fu Junhe protected himself with the purple qi that was constantly breeding, and the Heavenly Hermit became stronger and stronger, and the internal force seemed to be endless, performing the Divine Dance all the way, and during the period, he even used the sword qi to attack Fu Junhe in the sixteenth night.

Similarly, Fu Junhe was not beaten all the time, every time he bombarded a punch, he was blocked by the Tianyin Ke in time, and he used his blade to cut down on Fu Junhe's fist, and he shouted loudly, and the internal strength of the two of them was indistinguishable.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for nearly a hundred rendezvous, and finally the two stood opposite each other, and their eyes never left each other for half a minute, whether it was Fu Junhe or Tianyinke, the two fought for a hundred rendezvous, and they didn't have any respite, and they were still holding each other.

Tianyinke beat a drum in his heart, but he didn't expect Fu Junhe's defense to be so strong, he couldn't move him at all.

Compared with the hermit, Fu Junhe still has the upper hand, after all, the hermit has no room to exert all his strength, so it is Fu Junhe's turn to play.

The power of the Tiger Emperor, Jiuyang Divine Skill.

"Block it, if you have the ability, block this punch and show me." Accompanied by Fu Jun and the arrogant and conceited voice, an indescribable tangible surging force roared towards the hermit.

This unbelievably powerful punch is the Jiuyang Divine Skill that contains the power of the Tiger Emperor.

Seeing such a powerful punch, the Heavenly Hermit Ke's face changed and he laughed weirdly: "It's finally here." "It seems that the Heavenly Hermit has been looking forward to Fu Junhe for a long time, just like sending this move, is the Heavenly Hermit sure that he will break Fu Junhe's punch?

Facing the rushing Jiuyang Divine Skill, the Heavenly Hermit had not yet made a move, and he was almost breathless by the power of this move, and his blood was churning.

The hermit sneered, but gritted his teeth: It's time.

Seeing that the Jiuyang Divine Skill was about to hit the Sky Hermit, the Sky Hermit did not dodge, but instead swung his sword to meet it.

Night: Reverse Slash.

I never thought that the Heavenly Hermit was so bold that even the Jiuyang Divine Skill wanted to be cut back.

The cold light knife resisted the Jiuyang Divine Skill, causing the right hand of the Heavenly Hermit to tremble, and his whole body was about to split, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Then, the Heavenly Hermit let out a loud cry and shot towards Fu Junhe at the speed of light.

"It's up to the knife." All the Heavenly Hermit could think of was to use his way of being a man to govern his body, and use Fu Junhe's Tiger Emperor power Jiuyang Divine Skill to attack Fu Junhe.

Now, at least half of the Cold Light Knife's counter-slash contains the power of the Tiger Emperor's Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Although he succeeded in removing half of his power, the Heavenly Hermit was also not lightly injured, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth continued to flow out.

Fu Junhe's pupils contracted suddenly, and the shadow of his fist shook, a terrifying force that was fierce and furious like a tsunami.

The power of the Heavenly Hermit's counter-slash has not lost the Jiuyang Divine Skill of the Tiger Emperor's power, but in front of Fu Junhe's punch, it is simply a small thing, and he was directly blasted out.

This punch is many times more powerful than the punch just now.

The battle of life and death, either you die or I live, the hermit doesn't want to die, so he wants to live, change the offensive at the moment, avoid the heavy and attack lightly, sharp as a rope circling and staggering.

Fu Junhe could only see the dazzling sword light, and he couldn't see where the Heavenly Hermit was at all, after all, the Heavenly Hermit was too fast, as if there were more than ten Heavenly Hermit Guests circling and killing.

However, how many Hua Qiao ended up in the same way, Fu Jun and his fist shot out in a straight line, deriving the shadow of a fist, like a torrent tsunami, impacting the hermit to the sky.

In an instant, the sword light dimmed.

was swept away by Fu Junhe with a punch, but there was nothing in front of him, was it really swept away with a punch?

Night gossip slash.

It turned out that when he saw Fu Junhe's punch earlier, Tianyinke used gossip slashing, stepping on gossip, and shifting shape.

A knife slashed down at Fu Jun and the back of the exposed neck.