Wu Feng is cultivating a three-level martial art of the Great Luo Sect - "Thousand Wave Palm", this martial art focuses on the transformation of strength as you like, whether soft or rigid, all in one thought.

At this moment, between his palms, the power of qi and blood gushed out, and the thousand waves of palms were unleashed, and a continuous palm shadow was conjured, and the power of the Dao palm broke through the air, and the momentum was huge.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, Jin Sanshi's face was fearless, and the power of qi and blood on his fists was surging like a red glow, and in the red blood light, there was a faint golden glow, exuding an extremely domineering and domineering power fluctuation.

Donkey Kong Fist Method!

But seeing the two figures swept out at an extremely fast speed, under a single blow, the extremely powerful dao contained in each other's fists collided with each other, stirring up a violent wave of qi, setting off a whirlwind and spreading around.

Both of them were forced back by the force of the backlash, and both retreated seven or eight steps backwards, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step.

Such a strong collision is like two brute bulls colliding against each other, and the strength is shocking.

"Wu Feng, it seems that you have consumed a lot, you are determined to lose today!"

Under this blow, Jin Sanshi felt Wu Feng's palm strength, which seemed to be strong, but in fact it lacked stamina, and there was a faint sense of emptiness, obviously he had consumed a lot of energy before.

This made his eyes full of excitement, and his fighting spirit became more and more high.

Before the words fell, the power of qi and blood had already burst out, with an overflowing golden glow, like water waves flowing, wrapping around his feet.

Immediately, he slammed on the ground, and a violent roar sounded, only to see his figure like a streamer, piercing through the air, and a series of dense air explosions sounded.

This kind of speed, which was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, made him come to Wu Feng in the blink of an eye.

"Jin Guang Zong's three turns of law and martial arts, "Jin Guang Step"!"

The astonishing speed made Wu Feng's pupils shrink suddenly, and after dealing with the disciples of the Golden Light Sect several times, he immediately recognized this body martial art performed by Jin Sanshi.

And this figure like golden light suddenly jumped to the left side of Wu Feng, and then a punch blasted out, and above the fist, the power of golden-red qi and blood burst out, extremely strong and majestic.

Call!

Wu Feng had not practiced body martial arts, and it was already impossible to dodge, but with his cultivation, it was enough to react in time, and he moved his palms together, slapping out four palms in a row, like a flame, red blood and qi bursting, palm prints broke through the air, surging out like a tide.

Boom!

The dull sound of collision was like the beating of war drums, and the two fists were separated with a touch, and then they collided violently together.

"King Kong is angry!"

Jin Sanshi burst out loud, his eyes widened angrily, and all the strong qi and blood of the nine layers of blood quenched exploded, as if a layer of blood-red light was enveloped around his body.

There is a golden light surging on the fist print, which is extremely dazzling, making his whole person look like an inexplicable majesty, like King Kong descending into the world, to subdue demons and eliminate demons, a punch is supremely powerful, to suppress all evils.

"A thousand waves!"

In the face of such a fierce offensive, Wu Feng also roared again and again, his palms shook, and a blood qi that was not weaker than Jin Sanshi exploded, and the power of Dao Qi and blood gathered between his palms like the Yangtze River, and the shadows of his palms were heavy, as if thousands of water streams gathered in front of him, condensing a water curtain, enveloping him all over his body.

This is a strong defensive move in "Thousand Waves Palm", the palm style is continuous, the strength is endless, one palm comes out, and the palms can interweave a palm print like a net of heaven and earth, and there are almost no gaps in the flaws.

Bang! Bang!

Jin Sanshi's vajra fist power all fell on the continuous palm prints, although the momentum was strong and heavy, and the strength was incomparable, but every time it touched, there was always a thousand waves of palm power between Wu Feng's palms, which quietly dissolved the incoming force into invisibility.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have already exchanged dozens of moves, Jin Sanshi's boxing is domineering and fierce, and every punch that breaks through the air contains extremely powerful power.

And although Wu Feng's blood qi is no longer at its peak, the extremely soft palm power in the palm of the thousand waves has been exerted by him to the extreme, and the power of blood and qi is flowing like a tide, and the collision of two completely different offensives has made the fight between the two fall into a stalemate for a while, and no one can help anyone.

The rest of the people in the clearing were also fighting, but the qi and blood fluctuations that emerged from their bodies were obviously much weaker than these two, and the Great Luo Sect only had two disciples and still had a complete combat power.

It's just a two-on-five situation, Xiu Wei is between the two and the middle, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and after a while, they have already fallen behind, and the rout is just a matter of time.

But the most important thing is the battle between the two who quenched the nine-fold blood, who wins first, which one can turn the momentum around.

Jin Sanshi's pair of fists burst out like a storm, and the power was urged to the extreme, and he could even hear the sound of qi and blood rushing in his body like a big river, and the fist prints broke through the air, and there were countless golden red blood and qi power like sunset erupted, the momentum was magnificent, and the sound of breaking through the air and the wind whistled endlessly.

On the other hand, Wu Feng's thousand-wave palm technique is extremely feminine and soft, and the strength that should be strong in the palm is all skimmed away by him, and he only fights with soft strength wholeheartedly, and the same strong power of qi and blood gushes in his palm, but it is like a gurgling stream, soft and delicate.

Overcome rigidity with softness!

Four or two dial a thousand pounds!

Every time Jin Sanshi punched in front of Wu Feng, he was pulled by his palms, pulling and pulling, and all the fierce strength contained in it was dissolved by him, falling into the void, and disappearing into invisibility.

"Overcome rigidity with softness, I want to see how long your soft palm can hold me back!"

Dealing with a Wu Feng who was no longer in peak state, he couldn't attack for a long time, which made Jin Sanshi's heart angry.

His fists shook, and the original and extremely majestic blood qi actually soared a few points again, and the blazing golden light bloomed from his fist print, brilliant as the sun, like the thunder sound temple in front of King Kong, to destroy all demons.

"King Kong Demon Suppression!"

Jin Sanshi's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted violently, this punch pierced through everything in the blink of an eye, came to Wu Feng's body, and hit him in the chest, an unprecedented domineering fist burst out, a punch burst out, the air was like water waves, giving birth to faint ripples, the air was distorted, and a violent air explosion sounded.

Wu Feng's color changed suddenly, he never imagined that this golden three stones had actually realized this Donkey Kong fist to such a point, and such a fierce and unparalleled fist power was no longer something that he could restrain with his extremely soft strength.

It's just that this punch came too quickly, and he had no room to dodge, so he took it directly.

As soon as Wu Feng gritted his teeth, all the remaining strength exploded, a pair of fleshy palms seemed to be cast from the red-hot fire refining red copper, the palms moved, and four palms were slapped in a row, the surging qi and blood were like a big river surging, with a loud noise, the soft palm momentum suddenly became fierce, and the majestic strength broke through the air, catching up with the fierce fist print.

Knock! Knock!

Several dull roars, like muffled thunder, were like thunderbolts, and fierce waves of qi spread out from them, and the wind was fierce, and countless dead leaves and dust were swept up.

Such a movement made the pupils of the two sides shake, and they each fought hard, and then they retreated, looking at the area shrouded in smoke and dust with a pair of eyes.

After a while, the dust fell, and the scene inside gradually became clear, several disciples of the Golden Light Sect showed joy on their faces, while the disciples of the Great Luo Sect all showed panic.

I saw that above the clearing, Jin Sanshi was still standing upright, although his face was a little pale, his eyes were still bright, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

And Wu Feng was leaning on the trunk of the tree behind him, already sitting on the ground, his expression was extremely depressed, and his palms were blurred with flesh and blood.

"Senior Brother Wu, defeated ......"

The disciple of the Great Luo Sect muttered to himself a little dazedly.

Jin Sanshi's face was full of arrogance, he paced forward, and walked in front of Wu Feng, with a condescending posture and laughing wildly.

Immediately, his eyes showed a cold light, and a palm suddenly slapped down on Wu Feng's head, and the blood on it was full of blood, obviously implying the power of qi and blood, and he had no strength, and he wanted to take someone's life on the spot.

"How dare you !!"

The expressions of the two disciples of the Great Luo Sect changed drastically, and they shouted at the same time, and they were about to rescue them at the moment.

Seeing this, the other disciples of the Golden Light Sect also shot out with their bodies, and their speeds were extremely fast, and they stopped several people at once, all of them with ill intentions, and their fists flew up, preventing them from taking a step forward.

"Jin Guangzong! I will never die with you!"

A roar of extreme hatred came out, but Jin Sanshi was unmoved, seeing that his palm was about to slap on Wu Feng's head, suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and an extremely sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, urgent and fierce, and attacked him at great speed.

He suddenly withdrew his palm, grabbed it behind him, and spread his palm a little gloomy, only to see a stone lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

"Who is it?"

Jin Sanshi shouted, and at this moment, in the shadows of the forest, a thin figure came out of it.

After seeing his appearance clearly, Jin Sanshi's pupils shrank, and with a somewhat solemn tone, he said loudly.

"True Martial Fang Yun. ”