Uncle Fangcai's lightning-fast punch was opposite to Su Liu's palm, and the two of them collided with each other without reservation, Su Liu's body shook for a while, but the old man took advantage of the situation to retreat.

In fact, the old man can also fight to the death, but he already knows that the fighter has been lost, and he can hardly get any benefit from relying on internal force alone, if he doesn't retreat, he will inevitably give Su Liulong a claw to directly grasp ~ the heart and lungs, and kill with all his strength, this wise man does not do anything.

At this time, he had Yi Qianlong on the side to complement each other, which was equivalent to one more way to retreat.

Once people have a way out, they are reluctant to choose to take risks.

Rao is like this, and the internal force of the uncle's extreme yin attribute is not trivial.

Su Liu glanced slightly, and saw that there was a thin layer of cool hoarfrost on his palm, which was a layer of ice mist produced by the old Berneli's wild surge.

didn't have to think about it, Yi Qianlong came suddenly, and the timing was ingenious, and he arrived in front of Su Liu at the moment when the old man flew back, just enough to stop Su Liu's momentum of chasing the old man.

Although others were flying in the air, they had a clear judgment of the situation in their hearts: it seems that the martial arts of the old man are in the middle of the match, but that's all! Gongziyu, you underestimate me too much!

In his heart, the old man is no longer just a brother, but also a "god". Now that he has elevated Su Liu to the same position as the old man, he has definitely looked up to Su Liu.

But he knew right away that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

The current two mountains were pressing, Su Liu was not afraid at all, his footsteps were subtle, and he had instantly adjusted to the most suitable position for exerting force.

Sinking his waist and raising his hands, his hands were as white as jade carvings, and there was a trace of purple and black on the ground.

Su Liu has never been sent away with a rigid fight, Qiu Qianren's iron palm has been hot for decades, but under the change of Su Liu's almost perfect palm. Or still go home with hatred.

Palm-to-palm, force-to-force!

Su Liu's unfettered palm was directly launched, and the use of qi has reached a new height, the domineering of the iron smelter, the ruthlessness of the Xuanyin vein, the mixture of several kinds of iron palms to destroy the strong, and the various offensive and defensive trends of the Songyang hand and the yin and yang mill. Esoteric to the point of being unbelievable.

This palm was so powerful that it was difficult to describe in words, his clothes were bulging, and his long hair danced in the wind!

Thunder!

Disheveled!

When the two huge forces collided in the air, the qi exploded violently, and a vicious and domineering internal force swept back into the body, Yi Qianlong couldn't help but scream, and was almost swept away by this palm, although the true qi sank, stabilized the next plate. Still being lifted upside down by the vigor and flying out, he landed in the chrysanthemum garden, and he retreated seven steps in a row, and there were seven more foot pits on the ground.

At this point, Yi Qianlong originally had some arrogant thoughts in his heart, but they were all turned into broken shadow foam by this palm in an instant, and a faint lingering shadow of fear appeared, causing his body to tremble subconsciously.

How can a person's martial arts be so strong?

This is no longer human!

It's a demon!

to die at the hands of such a man. It's also an honor.

A hint of red bloomed on his fat face, which quickly disappeared. Instead, he aroused his fighting spirit, opened his mouth and laughed wildly, "Come on, come again." ”

Fight, fight, fight!

The fight to the death is non-stop.

By the time he adjusted his body, Su Liu, who had already dodged up like a ghost, swept through the space with his feet. The latter came first to catch up with him, his hands were swinging, such as falling flowers, butterflies around the flowers, and the palm wind overflowed. But it's extremely ruthless.

Su Liu instantly changed another palm technique, and suddenly changed from the masculine domineering of Fang Cai to a feminine palm technique that hides needles in the silk.

Yi Qianlong's heart was filled with a very sense of disparity, and at the same time, this abrupt feeling made him uncomfortable, and the cold hairs all over his body exploded. An intuition suddenly arose in my heart that if I was bitten by my strength, the meridians of my body would definitely be damaged.

Xuanyin Pulse Breaking Hand!

The old man's movements can no longer be called fast, his body is only half inferior to Su Liu, and he can already leave an afterimage in the same place.

When he swept behind Su Liu, his hands pressed on Su Liu's shoulders, and everyone couldn't see how he made a move, his hands were already behind Su Liu's back.

Call.

Su Liu's back seemed to have eyes, and his body moved again, and his hands did not stop, and he went straight to the key points around Yi Qianlong's body.

Yi Qianlong had already received Su Liu's seventeen palms in a row at this time, one palm was heavier than the other, but fortunately, he was also thick and heavy, his footsteps were steady, and he took seventeen steps back.

Su Liu blindly went crazy, so he took advantage of the situation and always took a defensive position, in fact, he also won an opportunity for the old man, and it consumed Su Liu's sharp energy all the way up.

The old man let out a long roar, swept like a gust of wind, and his hands were glowing with a faint aura of ice white, and suddenly erupted, and his hands were silent, this kind of palm technique was already stronger than any palm before!

With this level of master's moves, victory or defeat is only tied to a line.

Every small opportunity may be caught~ and ruthlessly suppress you to death!

The energy behind him is surging, how can Su Liu not know?

He pressed his hands, and kicked his feet on Yi Qianlong's majestic arms, Yi Qianlong was in pain, his hands were blocked, and his feet stepped back frantically, almost stepping on Ju Yuan over, and the corners of his mouth were already oozing out of a slight bloodstain.

Su Liu's body fell upside down, a faint smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and his hands hung upside down Xuanyin, like a true dragon probing his claws beyond the nine heavens.

Bang bang bang!

The old man let out another low shout, and Fei Fei rolled back, leaving a broken step between his fingers, which was exactly scratched by Su Liu's sleeve.

Su Liu also had a large piece of cloth between his fingers, but it was the clothing on the old man's right arm.

The old man seems to have returned to his young age, when he and Yi Qianlong also fought side by side like this, full of spirit, side by side against the enemy.

The three figures jumped more than once, and they were divided and combined, and their fists, palms, legs, and fingers were used one by one, changing so fast that everyone was dazzled, and there was a feeling similar to their eyes not being able to keep up with the moves of these three people.

Everyone looked speechlessly, only to see that the beautiful scenery of Qiu Ju in the garden had swept the true qi of the three of them to zero, crushed into mud, and the ground was full of flowers and flowers!

Puffy puffy!

The internal strength of the three of them seemed to never be exhausted, and after fighting for more than fifty moves, the old man took three steps back, his face was already pale, cold as ice, but it was the expression that his internal force that was biased towards the yin attribute had been urged to the extreme.

These more than 50 hands are almost impossible to see clearly in the eyes of everyone, but Zhou Dabeard and Lu Xiangchuan know that every move is a nirvana, and the old man seems to have countless killing methods.

Although Yi Qianlong also practiced the same kind of internal force, his internal force was slightly inferior, and at this time, it seemed that he had been eaten by the cold internal force, and his teeth were already ringing.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Su Liu showed no mercy, his body shook, and he flew like a dragon, and he deceived himself again, one claw was like a real dragon, fusing the real dragon momentum and the dragon claw hand, and the sharpness had been achieved to the extreme.

"Good time!"

Yi Qianlong was about to guard, but found that the internal force that originally surged ~ to him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It's not good, the sound is attacking the west, the target is the old man!

He chuckled in his heart and turned to look at the old man.

In addition to him, many people's eyes also turned to the old man. (To be continued.) )