"What kind of martial art is this, it's so powerful!" Li Xinghuo muttered to himself.

And the other party's time from shooting to killing the three masters, it only adds up to more than twenty breaths.

In just over twenty breaths, Zhao Junyu played several terrifying martial arts, which were not only unheard of by a great master like Li Xinghuo, but also subverted his cognition.

"Even on those few Tianjiao who were almost unborn in the Holy Domain, I had never seen such a martial art. ”

It seems that the old man has lost his eyes this time.

It should be said that any strong person, to the level of a heaven-level grandmaster, resources, perseverance, talent, and opportunities are indispensable.

Li Xinghuo was no exception, his real age was actually more than a hundred years old, but when he reached the level of a late heaven-level great master, not only did his lifespan greatly increase, but his heart also gradually began to change.

For so many years, he has enjoyed the worship of his family, the praise of his colleagues in the martial arts world, and the supremacy of the secular world, selling his face wherever he goes.

Li Xinghuo gradually began to become high-minded, commanding, as if his words were the verdict.

This time, Zhujianmen, Baicaotang and others found him and asked him to come forward to suppress Zhao Junyu.

In his opinion, a young man with no family, no background, and no Sanctuary.

It's just that there are some opportunities against the sky, and I got the best pill and the pill formula, and I soared to the sky and reached the level of a heaven-level martial artist.

It must be an unstable foundation.

He, a great grandmaster of the late heaven-level stage, stepped forward and asked this young grandmaster to hand over the opportunity.

It can be said that it is a matter of hand-to-hand.

Not only can you share the opportunity, but you can also make a pill force like Baicaotang owe you a big favor, why not?

It seemed that it should be just a matter of a few words, and this young grandmaster had to bow down.

Besides, aren't there other grandmasters, and everyone can't take a junior together?

It's a pity that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

Li Xinghuo For the first time in decades, Gujing Bubo's mentality has produced a feeling of strong uneasiness that has not been felt for a long time.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, listen to Li's words!"

"Listen to Nima's size!"

Before the words fell, Zhao Junyu's attack had arrived!

Zhenwu Seventeen Styles of Fish and Dragon Dance!

With both palms together, two semicircles were drawn out of thin air, and suddenly several dazzling rays of air, with colorful colors, broke through the air at high speed!

Halfway apart, as if he had eyes, he attacked Li Xinghuo and Elder Xue.

More than ten zhang away, Li Xinghuo and Elder Xue already felt that they were almost sharp.

Fight!

Great Elder Xue bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on his long sword.

The true yuan burned wildly.

"Dragon Flame Sword Style!"

The long sword suddenly increased several times out of thin air, the sword body was splashed with fire, and Elder Xue's hairband had already broken.

The cloak is scattered, and the face is hideous.

He gripped his sword with red flames in both hands.

The frontal slash slashed at the colorful aura that hit at high speed.

Boom!

There was a grinding sound of aching teeth.

The Red Flame Great Sword was able to withstand three rays of qi, and Great Elder Xue's long hair was flying, and his eyes were blood-red.

The green tendons on the forehead are exposed.

The colorful aura is fading, haha, but that's it!

"Boy!

As soon as the word "you" came out, there was a bang, and the colorful aura dazzled again, and the big sword collapsed in an instant!

Elder Xue let out a terrible scream, and his body protection qi burst like a bubble.

The whole person was directly knocked out more than a dozen feet away, and his arms were shattered by Qi Qi! Blood splattered in midair.

The body fell to the ground with a thud like a rag bag.

The sword flew out far away, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhao Junyu shook his head, sb one.

At the moment of life and death, you have to open your mouth and pretend to be forced.

It's good that I'm really angry, and I haven't been blown into slag.

The seventeen-style fish and dragon dance of Zhenwu, the sharpness of the attack is not in the domineering of the spirit, but in the continuous energy, wave after wave!

Just like now, the Lantern Festival is approaching, and the colorful lights in the night sky in the distance are endless!

At the same time, on the other side.

Li Xinghuo's whole body, white mist shrouded, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a sea of clouds.

Palms staggered combos.

Converge into a long rainbow, hard connected to three colorful gas!

Bang bang

The corner of Li Xinghuo's mouth spilled blood and flew out upside down?

Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw Li Xinghuo in mid-air, and suddenly turned over, stepping on the emptiness on tiptoe.

The body is like electricity, and it explodes!

"Electric shuttle step!"

The great master of the late stage of the heavenly level actually escaped!

"Hahaha, Li Xinghuo, Li Xinghuo, you idiot. ”

"If you are resolute in your fighting spirit, you will go all out to kill this son as soon as possible, why is there such a big defeat!"

Elder Xue, who fell to the ground in the distance, had blood flowing from his arms and a miserable smile on his face.

Li Xinghuo turned a deaf ear and escaped seven or eight miles away in the blink of an eye.

This high-level body method, the electric shuttle step, is Li Xinghuo's pressure box bottom body technique.

The fire has been practiced to the fullest, as long as you go all out to fly, few people in this world can catch up.

Li Xinghuo's pale face showed a hint of pride.

"This defeat is a great shame in someone's life. ”

"When I go back this time, I will gather my family, friends and other forces to kill this son!"

"My Li family, the hundreds of years old clan in Haidong, can't kill you with all my energy?"

Li Xinghuo knows that this fiasco will inevitably be unable to hold back.

In the Chinese martial arts world, he has become a laughing stock.

Thinking of this, Li Xinghuo was sullen in his heart, and the injuries he had suffered in the duel just now immediately came up.

Spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Actually, he was right. ”

At this moment, a melodious voice suddenly sounded behind him.

This time, Li Xinghuo seemed to have seen a ghost, and his soul was in danger!

Looking back, Zhao Junyu was like his shadow, hanging far behind him.

Not in a hurry, but one step is better than ten steps for him!

"The old man's electric shuttle step, after decades of hard practice, how can you catch up!"

"Who the hell are you, monster?"

"They're right, you have a big secret. ”

Li Xinghuo knew that it was pointless to run away again, so he turned around and stood still, fully guarded.

"If you had struck early and fought to the death with them, you wouldn't have had a chance to escape. ”

"It's a pity that you are too desperate for your life. ”

Zhao Junyu shook his head and smiled, his figure was like a ghost, and he stuck to Li Xinghuo.

Bang bang, just three or four breaths, the two of them intersected in mid-air, and they collided with each other for more than a dozen moves!

Zhao Junyu's fists have risen several times, almost two copper hammers!

There is no need to charge strength, there is no discipline, just like this, again and again, smashing at Li Xinghuo.

Boom!

Li Xinghuo's fists brought a rainbow-like mist, connecting the opponent with more than a dozen punches.

But he was horrified to find that Zhao Junyu's big bronze fist was getting faster and heavier.

Later, almost every punch weighed more than a thousand pounds!

How so!

There was a muffled sound on the ground, and several pounds of punches were connected!

Li Xinghuo endured the sharp pain in his viscera, spurted out a mouthful of blood, took a sharp breath, and his body flew back again!

It's useless! Zhao Junyu is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow!

It's still like that, punch after punch, without any fancy, and it hits hard!

Li Xinghuo's frightened eyes. Looking at the closeness, Zhao Junyu's emotionless face seemed to be urging death.

I felt fear like never before.

The breath of death has swallowed him up!

(Po Sing Shek Academy)