Dian Cang Er Lao is a first-class master who has been famous in the martial arts for a long time, and the two of them join forces, even if they are against the innate masters, they will not be defeated so badly.

But these two masters, Lu Heng defeated them like a devastating one. How strong is Lu Heng's internal force? This is the question on the minds of everyone present.

Especially Lu Heng's boxing technique that can burn internal force into flames is extremely powerful. The vast majority of people are saddened to find that they simply cannot crack this strange martial art.

Of course, there is no invincible martial arts in this world, and although the wood-burning knife technique is beyond the scope of martial arts, it is still based on internal force after all. At least the people of the six major factions present, as well as some famous people in the martial arts, are sure to deal with this kind of martial arts.

What these people are even more afraid of is the Seven Wounds Fist that does not show the mountains and the water. But anyone with vision recognizes the origin of this boxing technique.

In the past, there were Kongtong masters who won the martial arts with this boxing method, and even Shaolin was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head. If it weren't for the fact that this Kongtong master suddenly went crazy, killed wildly in the sect, and finally reversed the meridians and died, maybe Kongtong would have replaced Shaolin and became the number one faction.

Each level of this technique is practiced and the power is multiplied. The most troublesome thing is that its weird internal force specializes in breaking people's internal organs, making it impossible to prevent it.

For a while, the masters who were originally eager to try and want to take the lead in the first battle became forbearing.

As we all know, the Seven Wounds Boxing should hurt others before hurting oneself, although this kind of martial arts is powerful for a while, but the most taboo is to be besieged, or wheel warfare.

Therefore, when they knew that Lu Heng was practicing the martial arts of Seven Injuries Fist, most people tacitly chose to temporarily avoid his edge, let others go up first to consume Lu Heng's internal strength, and let Lu Heng shock himself after punching again and again.

Of course, there are also people who think that they have a way to deal with the wood-burning knife technique, and they are also sure to restrain the Seven Wounds Boxing, and they can't wait to play, defeat Lu Heng, gain internal strength, and become famous all over the world.

Among them, there is the purple and green twin swords of the Kongtong faction.

As the martial arts of the Kongtong faction, the Seven Injuries Fist naturally recognized it immediately, and the two were not only not afraid, but looked at each other full of surprise.

"At least the third layer of the Seven Wounds Fist." Zijian exclaimed, "You can practice to such a fire at such an age, and there is really no void under the fame." ”

Qingjian said coldly: "The higher you practice, the faster you will die." ”

Zijian nodded: "Seven Wounds Fist, we use Yin and Yang to polish it, and that set of fire palm techniques is used to overcome it with three yin palms." Crack his martial arts, let's combine our swords again, and take him down at all. ”

Qing Jian said: "Although it is said that the Yin Yang Grinding specializes in the Seven Injuries Fist, if his Seven Injuries Fist is practiced to the fourth layer, I am afraid it will be difficult to dissolve his internal force with our skills." ”

"Just him?" Zijian smiled disdainfully, "The Seven Wounds Fist that we leaked on the rivers and lakes are all tampered with, no one can use the remnants to practice the Seven Wounds Fist to the fourth layer, even if Moro is resurrected, it won't work!" ”

"This time, I should be purple and green with two swords, and I will be famous!" Purple Sword was in high spirits, "Let's go, let's go!" ”

At this time, Lu Heng had already shouted "Who will fight" three times in the audience, but no one answered. He was about to "name him", but he didn't want to see the purple and green swords come out.

"Kongtong?" Lu Heng raised his eyebrows.

Neither of them drew their swords, and the purple sword stood with his hands in his hands, and said proudly: "Yes, the purple and green swords are here to defeat you!" ”

Lu Heng nodded: "Very good, let's shoot!" ”

Rumble!

The internal force of the purple sword was vigorous, and his palms were encircled, and the internal force formed a cyclone between his palms, slowly rotating, like a grinding plate.

"It's a yin-yang mill! It is rumored that this skill specializes in breaking the seven wounds! Someone exclaimed.

Lu Heng frowned, slightly surprised, he could feel that once the cyclone spun at high speed, it would dissolve the internal force of the five elements of the Seven Injuries Fist into invisibility.

Zijian sneered and said to Lu Heng: "Seven Wounds Fist, you didn't practice it like this!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his momentum soared violently, and he kicked under his feet, shooting towards Lu Heng!

At the same time, the cyclone between his palms spun rapidly, like a small tornado, and swept through everything!

When he was about to reach Lu Heng, the purple sword suddenly pushed out his palms, and the cyclone that rotated like a grinding disc rose when he saw the wind, and suddenly became larger, enveloping Lu Heng's whole person.

At the same time, the green sword suddenly swept up, drew the sword, and stabbed at Lu Heng from the side.

Seeing that the cyclone that swept everything was about to cover Lu Heng's whole person, Lu Heng suddenly burst out, and in the midst of the internal force, a punch blasted out, and he was indomitable!

At this moment, Zijian's complexion changed greatly!

But it was too late.

The fist pierced through the cyclone and slammed into the chest of the purple sword!

Bang bang!

In an instant, the cyclone exploded, and the energy was surging wildly, and the violent qi wave suddenly lifted the green sword that came with the sword away!

And the purple sword came quickly and retreated faster, and Lu Heng's unchanging punch directly blasted him out. The Purple Sword Man was in mid-air, and his upper body exploded into five blood holes, and blood and internal organ debris were thrown all the way!

Bang!

In the smoke and dust, the purple sword slammed into the ground, and the whole person instantly withered.

"You-" he pointed at Lu Heng in horror, "You're the fifth...... Burst! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground without a life.

Kongtong Purple Sword, was killed by a punch!

"But that's it." Lu Heng retracted his fist and said lightly, he glanced at the green sword that was standing in a daze, and asked, "Are you still here?" ”

Qingjian was clever, looked up at Lu Heng blankly, and then looked down at the corpse of Zijian, and his eyes suddenly showed relief and happiness.

"I throw in the towel!" She clenched her fists, turned around and walked off the field, as for the corpse of the purple sword, she didn't even look at it again. It wasn't until a moment later that a few border soldiers who made cameo appearances came up tremblingly and cleaned up the corpses.

However, in the lobby, the shock of the group still did not subside.

It's incredible, the purple and green twin swords that crisscross the rivers and lakes and kill all directions didn't even block Lu Heng's punch!

"How is this possible? Didn't you say that the Yin Yang Grind specializes in the Seven Wounds Fist? "Someone couldn't believe it.

"It's Zijian who overestimates himself and underestimates Zhou Siwei." An old man stroked his beard and sighed, "It is true that Yin and Yang Mo restrain the Seven Wounds Fist, but it also depends on who performs it, his internal strength is far less than that of Zhou Siwei, but he is superstitious in the mutual restraint of martial arts, and it is strange to be undefeated." ”

"Dong Lao is right, just like everyone knows that water can extinguish fires, but when a drop of water falls into a raging fire, it can only turn into nothingness."

Lu Heng lost points in a row and Kongtong, and at this time, when he was isolated in the field, there was a sense of profundity that could not be looked up to, which made people feel awe.

Above the second floor, Lu Fei quietly watched the battle in the corridor, he looked at the tall and majestic back in the independent field, and muttered with a shocked face: "Good girl, it's amazing!" No, the master has to outwit it! ”

Suddenly, a figure swept behind him like the wind!

"Who?"

Lu Fei turned around vigilantly, and saw a figure burrowing into a room.

The young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes has always been a master of art and bold, and he chased after him without thinking about it.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a figure with his back to him, looking at the window with his hands in his hands.

"Who are you?" Lu Fei was secretly on guard when he mentioned his internal force, ready to strike at any time.

This person turned around, with an elegant temperament, and said with a faint smile: "I recognize you, you are the son of the head of Lu Zong's dart in the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, Lu Lin!" ”

Lu Fei's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he was just about to make a move, when he heard the person opposite him ask leisurely, "Do you want Moronengong?" We may be able to work together. ”

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, his face was cloudy, and he looked at him for a while before he said, "How to cooperate?" ”

Downstairs at this time, after being silent for a long time, someone finally walked into the arena to fight Lu Heng.

"Wuyi Mountain Fu Yunjun, I've seen Brother Zhou." The man in white who ended up laughing and clenching his fists, with a gentle attitude and a good demeanor.