Seeing that the power of Chen Qingyang's punch was more than three times stronger than before, Mo Xiufeng's eyes narrowed, he didn't dare to hold it up, and his feet slammed on the floor.

The eight-pole earthquake word trick was fully exerted, and the reinforced concrete floor slab under his feet instantly cracked and spread out in the shape of a spider web.

Mo Xiufeng's whole person rushed suddenly, moving like a collapsed bow, like a thunderbolt, the momentum burst violently, and the King Kong Eight Style Fuhu attacked fiercely.

The two masters are fighting, the moves are simple but contain subtlety, and the strength of the two is fierce and domineering, which is very visually shocking, and the lethality is even more trembling.

For a while, the surrounding round tables, stools, and chairs were all shattered by the churning air waves, and many people avoided more than ten meters away, and the timid even hid in the corners and shivered.

"Bang bang bang!"

The collision of pure power, the two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and they were actually evenly divided.

Chen Qingyang's eyes froze, he didn't expect that he, who had exerted his strength to the extreme, would actually take less than half a cent in the hands of Mo Xiufeng.

Mo Xiufeng's shock at this moment was even worse, he didn't expect Chen Qingyang's strength to be so fierce at all, and the power that erupted from that simple and rough fist was not inferior to him at all.

The two collided wildly, and a hideous cold light burst out of their eyes at the same time.

"What a terrifying force, are they still human?"

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"I have long heard that Mo Xiufeng of the Qinghu Gang is a martial arts wizard, and he has already been superb, but I didn't expect that the strength of this young man of unknown origin is not inferior to him, what kind of monster is this?"

The noise of the surrounding people continued, and even though they tried hard to stare at the two of them, they could only vaguely see the two figures colliding at great speed.

The strength of the two is far beyond the scope that ordinary people can understand.

Li Qingluan, who was not far away, was also shocked, she thought that Chen Qingyang was seriously injured and would not be able to exert much strength at all.

Now it is obvious that she is overly worried, Chen Qingyang relied on the peak strength of dark energy, and actually fought hard against Mo Xiufeng in the middle of the transformation of strength, and did not fall behind at all.

There is no doubt that Chen Qingyang is a peerless genius who can fight beyond the ranks.

"Xiao Qingyang is so powerful!" Jiang Liuli, who was standing beside Li Qingluan, had her eyes shining, and she said with a cheerful face.

She also had to admit that Chen Qingyang at this moment had a unique charm that attracted her all over her body.

The battle is heating up in an instant!

The scriptures of the "I Ching Tendon" kept appearing in Chen Qingyang's mind, and the strength in his body was like a river rushing, and it was running wildly at a speed that was twice as fast as his usual cultivation.

His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, as steady as Mount Tai, and his fists were like thunder, seemingly unpretentious, but containing a mysterious mystery, an invisible but violent air flow surging in his entire arm, which was the state of physical strength in substance.

Martial artists, practice the limbs around the body, ups and downs can be controlled at will, strength is released, soft or rigid, fist unintentional, unintentional, unintentional is true.

This is the true meaning of strength!

Chen Qingyang once experienced the stage of transforming strength, so the true meaning of transformation is illusory for him, as long as the strength realm, the breakthrough is just a matter of course.

However, at the time of the breakthrough, Chen Qingyang suddenly deliberately suppressed the improvement of the realm, and the surging internal strength was forcibly suppressed by him.

Broad view and about to take, thick accumulation and thin hair!

Chen Qingyang wanted to see where the limit of his body was at the moment!

While suppressing the realm ascension, he was fighting frantically with Mo Xiufeng.

I forgot if you came, the fighting spirit was monstrous, and the eyes of both of them burst into blazing fire, and no one wanted to let go, and no one was willing to admit defeat.

The fierce and violent fist bombardment, the powerful aura that came out, made the people present change color, and the noise gradually stopped, and everyone stared at the battlefield with full attention, for fear of missing every wonderful picture.

In the eyes of outsiders, the strength of the two is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, but only Mo Xiufeng, who is in the battle, knows that Chen Qingyang's fist strength is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights, and the more he fights, the more shocking he becomes.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he also had to believe that Chen Qingyang actually used him as a whetstone to hone his strength realm, and he was also slowly and rapidly improving in battle.

At this moment, Mo Xiufeng felt a powerful threat in Chen Qingyang's body.

This threat suddenly generated a murderous intent in his heart, and then it became more and more intense.

Kill Chen Qingyang!

Mo Xiufeng's eyes were awe-inspiring.

The fists in his hands suddenly changed, and his body emitted a deafening sound of tigers and leopards, which was several times brighter than the sound of tigers and leopards in Chen Qingyang's body.

At the same time, he no longer kept his hand, the hole cards were all out, and the King Kong Eight style was blatantly blasted out.

Hammer!

Descend the Dragon!

Fuhu!

Split the mountain palm!

Probe the horseshoe!

Tiger Hug!

Bear squat!

Crane push!

The Eight Extremes King Kong Eight Styles were played one after another, and Mo Xiufeng's whole person was like a madness, and the strength around him was like a storm, and he was magnificent.

The body exerts force in all directions, the whole body is the eyes, the whole body is the hands, and the moves are domineering and contain dexterity, subtlety, giving people a great visual shock.

No wonder Mo Xiufeng will be accepted by the grandmaster of the Eight Extremes Sect, his martial arts talent is indeed amazing, with this Vajra Eight Styles alone, even those true disciples of the Eight Extremes Sect will exert no more power.

Mo Xiufeng went crazy, and every move and style was extremely ruthless, as if he wanted to put Chen Qingyang to death.

The sudden terrifying bombardment made Chen Qingyang feel a lot of pressure, and he was beaten by Mo Xiufeng for a while, and he was hit by no less than twenty punches in a few breaths.

The fists were fisted to the flesh, and there were even a few sounds of bones breaking.

When he retreated sharply, a line of blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Qingyang's mouth, and his face turned slightly pale.

Li Qingluan saw that the situation was not good, and her body, which had already been ready to go, was just about to step forward to rescue Chen Qingyang, when suddenly Chen Qingyang, who was resisting Mo Xiufeng's attack, glanced at her and made a shaking posture, making Li Qingluan's body stiffen suddenly.

has reached this situation, Chen Qingyang can still be distracted to stop Li Qingluan's move.

Could it be that he is pretending to show weakness?

But Mo Xiufeng's fierce and furious fist really hit Chen Qingyang's body, and his strength was obviously crushing Chen Qingyang.

Then there is only one possibility, Chen Qingyang still has hole cards not out!

Li Qingluan forcibly suppressed her restless heart, and she chose to believe that Chen Qingyang could handle it!

In the face of Mo Xiufeng's stormy attack, Chen Qingyang could only defend passively, seeing the moves, he seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage, but his body still did not fall, and he was still resisting stubbornly.

Seeing that his strongest hole cards were all displayed, but he still couldn't defeat Chen Qingyang, Mo Xiufeng gritted his teeth fiercely, and the King Kong Eight Style blasted out again, and the power swept away like an angry sea.

He didn't believe that Chen Qingyang could stop him again!

At this moment, the internal organs in Chen Qingyang's body were greatly shaken, as unbearable as turning over the river and the sea, his face was even more pale, not only the corners of his mouth, but even the nostrils and ear nostrils began to benefit blood, and his appearance was very miserable.

But suddenly, Chen Qingyang's pale face suddenly showed a rampant and smug smile, and his eyes burst out with two surging essences.