"Want to kill me? All right! ”

When Xuan Xuan heard Lu Qingping's words, not only did he not get angry, but a strong excitement appeared in his eyes.

His blood qi surged up at this time, and his pores were sprayed with a heat wave, like a bloody Arhat, he stretched out his hand to Lu Qingping and made a "come" gesture.

A cold color flashed in the young man's eyes, and there was no more nonsense after he took the stage, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the person rushed towards Xuan Xuan like a bolt of lightning.

Flutter!

His killing fist blood qi directly tore the air in front of him into a wave of qi.

In another flicker, the figure had already appeared in front of Xuan Xuan.

Punch out.

Xuan Xuan was slightly surprised by Lu Qingping's rapid speed, but then he laughed loudly, his feet were forced, the earth shook, and then his fists opened the sky.

Rumble!

Both of them are extremely thick.

Punches followed one after the other.

Bang bang bang!

The air flow is fluttering, bursting into the four fields.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought, and countless fists and shadows intertwined.

Whew.

The strong waves of fists and feet colliding in the ring couldn't help but rush in all directions.

There was a golden glow in the light of Xuan's eyes, and he shouted.

"Yes, is this the result of your breakthrough in the past three days, then you will also lose to me!"

At the same time as he spoke, he quickly reached out a palm towards Lu Qingping, extremely fast.

One of the stunts of the King Kong Temple - shooting the wolf.

Make a gun out of your hands!

Sting.

Lu Qingping quickly noticed that if this palm burst into the thunder gun, it was just a blink of an eye, and it was about to rush to his chest, and if the power of a thousand jun would tear his bones and viscera, and then he would be pierced through his chest by a vertical palm.

A moment of crisis,

The young man was calm and composed, raised his arms out, his sleeves whirring, and his big five-fingered hands quickly grabbed forward.

Tear and pull!

These five fingers were torn off, driving the air flow to stir and rush out, and the terrifying will seemed to capture the heavenly dragon.

A palm to "bind the dragon"!

Palms and claws collide!

Blood splattered.

There was even a click.

But it was the crisp sound of Xuanxuan's hand bones, which made his face change slightly, and he quickly retreated.

"What a punch is this! Why have I never seen it! ”

His complexion changed dramatically.

The collision of extreme moves, the martial arts stunt of King Kong Temple, is actually inferior!

Wudao Killing Boxing, two hundred years ago, there was no Lu Qi to make a name for it!

The young man snorted coldly, bullying himself, "There are many you haven't seen, just remember that this is a punch that kills you!" ”

The offensive of my Dao Killing Fist is endlessly coming out of his hands, and it is sharp and unparalleled.

The two fought, and a loud "bang" sound was heard.

Xuan Xuan was both angry and shocked, and took over the strong shock, but retreated again and again.

Lu Qingping was so powerful that she was bullying and oppressing, and she shot again and again.

The huge power of Kunlun was carried out by him, like an ancient god and demon, with an endless will, towards the Xuan Xuan Ge killing!

Xuan Xuan was excited, even more arrogant, and roared:

"Good! Either you kill me or I kill you today! ”

The white-clothed monk shot forward, or pinched his fist print, or poked out the dragon's claws......

And Lu Qingping is a self-defeating fist, powerful and domineering, and his fist is in all directions.

In the ring, the two figures collided at great speed, sweeping up and down, making the earth wail at their feet.

In the battle, Xuan Xuan was bombarded by Lu Qingping's divine fist more than once, and the smashed plasma splattered.

What he did to Xie Xuan just now seemed to be retribution to him now.

The disciples of the three sects in the audience were all shocked to watch.

Especially after seeing the young man come to power, it was only a few moves, and he actually oppressed the invincible Xuan Xuan Xuan who had just suffered one after another.

"What? How could Senior Brother Xuan Annihilation suffer! ”

"Impossible, my Xuan Xuan Senior Brother is invincible!"

Some monks shouted that they didn't believe it!

The disciples of the King Kong Temple stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

Even some people had bruises on their faces, as if they were the ones who had suffered.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao were boiling in their hearts, and they all shouted excitedly.

It's so relieving!

Just now, Xuan Xuan brutally tortured Senior Brother Xie Xuan, and now Senior Brother Lu finally got it back from him.

They hadn't seen Lu Qingping sweeping the Dragon and Tiger Dao Academy that day, but they had heard that Senior Brother Lu at that time was only in the cultivation period, and he had already broken through the six or seven disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Dao Academy that day, and they fought alone against three martial arts foundations with a higher realm than him, and they were defeated one after another.

Today, although he came one step late, he cultivated to a higher level than three days ago, and reached the same blood-exchange realm as Xuanxuan.

You can sweep the foundation of martial arts.

My Senior Brother Lu will be able to practice dirty, not to mention that he has already gone one step further today!

Su Xiuxiu's excited little face was flushed, her fists were clenched, and she almost shouted the words "Senior Brother Lu, come on, kill that bald donkey".

And the annihilation in the battle was not completely defeated.

He was robbed of the offensive by Lu Qingping's sudden burst of strength, and at this moment he calmed down and waited for an opportunity to counterattack.

Soon, Xuan Xuan saw an opportunity.

The white-clothed monk shouted, his whole body flashed with golden light, if he was an arhat in the world, he came out of the demons, "No one in the same realm is my opponent, and you are the same!" ”

He punched like a shadow and counterattacked!

smashed on Lu Qingping several times in succession.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", ......

But the four divine skills in Lu Qingping's body are running and have a deep foundation.

Even though it is a variety of inheritances in the Holy Land of Xuanxuan Refinement and Cultivation Buddhism, there is no Lu Qingping's three fellow practitioners, who will exercise their bodies more terrifyingly.

Lu Qingping's fist widened, and a punch burst out, "No one is your opponent?" Where did the face come from? ”

The young man's fist was sharp, stirring in all directions, and roaring out continuously.

Thundered!

A punch that pierces the air, and it comes out in succession.

Punch after punch!!

The loud sound of "bang" and "bang" was as tight as rain, as if it fell on the hearts of everyone in the audience, making them breathe nervously.

In the ring, several skins on Xuan Xuan's body were broken, and the skin and flesh were bright red.

The fist kept falling on Xuan Xuan's body, leaving more than a dozen fist marks.

Xuan Xuan couldn't help but let out a deep snort, retreating again and again, gritting his teeth and roaring.

The boy's fist was heavier and more ruthless than his, making Xuan Xuan cough up blood, shocked and angry.

But how could Xuan Xuan be defeated for a long time, he shouted, the fighting spirit was monstrous, and at this point, the temptation of each other was enough.

The martial arts tricks in the first martial arts skill of the King Kong Temple he cultivated, "The Prison Suppression Sutra", were displayed one after another!

His momentum rose in terror, and his blood rushed like a wave, and the waves were heavy.

"Buddha and demons suppress the prison, destroy all demons!"

Xuan Xuan rushed forward, a punch blasted out, the fist intent was full of evil energy, the fist intent seemed to contain a Buddha, sitting in the terrifying hell, with boundless killing intent, exterminate all demons.

This punch was surging, containing a shocking divine power, driving the boiling hot flow in Xuan Xuan's body, as if a great river of magma was rushing.

Zilalala......

The surrounding air was blasted out of ripples, spreading in all directions.

Lu Qingping looked at it as if it was nothing, and snorted coldly, the real martial arts and Hercules were running, and her blood was rushing into the sky, as if the waves were crashing against the sky.

Attacking this hot wave of fist intent, the young man pinched his fist print.

Suddenly, the world was silent.

The ultimate magic move in my Dao killing fist - fist pinch heaven and earth!

The green tendons on the young man's arms were like several small dragons bursting up, and his fist marks were pinched, as if the air currents in all directions were pinched.

Then, the punch was steady, seemingly slow, but it hit straight out......

Huhu~

Immediately, there was a wave of air rushing wildly!

Taking the place where Lu Qingping was standing, boundless power was born from his punch, roaring in all directions, and penetrating like a withering and decaying force.

The mighty fist intent of the Xuanxuan Prison God Fist was destroyed by this huge power.

"What!"

Xuan Xuan saw that his fist intent was actually defeated by the young man's domineering, and the remaining momentum was endless, pouring out like a flood and natural disaster.

"I build an invincible foundation, refine the martial arts of the Holy Land of Buddhism, and my talent foundation and resource base are stronger than yours, I will defeat you?"

The white-clothed monk's face changed, and his fist rushed forward.

Lu Qingping snorted coldly: "Talent foundation, resource heritage? Do you deserve to be proud of these? ”

In terms of genius, among the people I have met, you are still far from being annihilated!

During the battle, the young man's words fell at the same time, and the majestic air flow was entrained by the residual momentum of his killing fist, and bombarded the Xuanxuan fist.

"Click" Xuanxuan's arms were like being hit by a heavy hammer, making a terrible sound, as if they were broken, making him roar in pain, his face changed miserably, and his feet were unstable and flew out.

There were all the monks in the audience, all of them clenched their teeth, and their eyes were fire-breathing and they looked at the young man in disbelief.

How is this possible!