After a moment of confrontation, the red-haired Tiger King roared, pushed out his fists flatly, and attacked indiscriminately with a move of Flame Burning Sky, and the momentum condensed all over his body, although it was a tentative attack, it carried a thunderous momentum.

Whether Zhao Qi chooses to retreat or fight, he must be involved in the fighting method that the red-haired Tiger King is best at, and the back moves are endless.

Zhao Qi was focused, engrossed, his hands turned into a big demon fist, he also had to perform his fist technique, as he himself said, he would also go all out. Before, he may have pitied the Tiger King's loyalty, but at this time, when he saw the Tiger King's fist, he could only attack with all his might.

The four fists were striking, banging, the tiger king's face was solemn, knowing that it would be difficult to shake Zhao Qi with his internal strength alone, he immediately changed his moves, paying equal attention to yin and yang.

Stretched out his hand and hit Zhao Qi's armpit and other positions, this move was extremely insidious.

Zhao Qi didn't move the whole thing at all, but instead converged it, and as soon as his figure retreated, he avoided the attack of the Tiger King, and felt that the Tiger King was like a beast descending the mountain, and the continuous attack made him choose to defend and counterattack.

In fact, Zhao Qijiang is not very experienced, if it weren't for the fact that he has many strange skills and profound internal cultivation, he is countless times worse than the Tiger King in terms of boxing alone.

The Tiger King has been through a hundred battles, starting from the basic boxing practice, immersed in boxing for many years, it is simply engraved in his bones, every move and every style of the Flame God Fist has been integrated by him, and he is only close to reaching the peak.

is about to face Ouyang Feng, who is a much more powerful master than the red-haired Tiger King, and now using the Tiger King to temper his martial arts is the best choice.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves in a while, Zhao Qi gradually figured out the reality of the Flame Divine Fist, and between the actions, he became more and more calm and natural, no longer using his body to dodge multiple attacks when he was just fighting, but attacked each other more.

Gradually, Zhao Qi was a little immersed in the battle, his reaction was much sharper than usual, and the Tiger King's movements became slower and slower in his eyes.

On the other side, the Tiger King became more and more courageous and hearty, and suddenly noticed the change in Zhao Qi, and his attack became even more aggressive.

"It's hard to imagine if he's an old monster with a good face. But it shouldn't be, otherwise it wouldn't be tied up at first, which is inexperience. The white-robed elephant king sighed, there were words in his words, he knew better the origin of Zhao Qi, he was not the son of the Yang sect leader at all, at this time, it was not even important in his heart, as long as he could lead the Ming Sect to fight against the enemy and prosper, it didn't matter.

The white-robed elephant king is loyal and righteous, and the object of this loyalty is Mingjiao, and he is not an ancient person. This is also the root of the red-haired Tiger King's heart of inheritance without asking about Zhao Qi's past at all, and without any investigation.

"Hehe, look at it, this guy has a lot of ways to hide." The pink skirt fox king did not have half of the coquettishness of weekdays at this time, but was serious and serious, and had a bit of unique charm.

The more the red-haired tiger king fought, the more satisfied he became with Zhao Qi, and the Mingjiao needed this kind of strong man to be born at this time in order to stabilize the position of the Mingjiao.

"A Thousand Miles of Flames!"

The Tiger King's moves change, a move of a thousand miles of flames, the whole person is like a burning flame, descending into the world, burning evil, cleansing the world, mighty, sweeping out of a vacuum.

Zhao Qi never thought that the red-haired tiger king still had such skills at this time, and a strange color appeared in his eyes, both feeling that Lynch Tiger was still powerful, old and strong, and appreciating that there would never be a shortage of geniuses.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger!"

This is a stunt in the big demon fist, pay attention to the force to overcome the enemy, won the Taoist demon subjugation true meaning, the sky is vientiane, and the enemy is victorious.

The figure staggered, Zhao Qi felt the hot pain on his fist, his expression froze, it was not that his true qi was deep, he had already been poured into his body by the flame true qi, and a trace of fire poison burned everything, this is the most terrifying thing about the Flame Divine Fist.

Compared with Zhao Qi, the red-haired tiger king was even more unbearable, and the flames were completely taken over by Zhao Qi, and at the same time, the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger almost blew him up.

Panting, the red-haired Tiger King decided not to delay any longer, so that his chances of winning were getting less and less, and he walked slowly, heavy and firm, "This is the inheritance stunt of the Tiger King's lineage, Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, this trick has been used twice since it was practiced, once to kill the Western Regions Desolate Monk, that was fifteen years ago, and once to kill Shakou Moluo, that was ten years ago." The two of them do a lot of evil, and they are evil martial arts. You have to be careful! ”

Zhao Qi didn't react to the two names that the red-haired tiger king said, and the expressions of the other people changed one after another. Whether it was the desolate monk or the Shakou Moluo, they were all giants who were rampant in the Western Regions back then, and no one dared to provoke them, but the disappearance of these two people caused a lot of turmoil. I never thought that I was killed by the Tiger King.

Zhao Qi's expression became serious, the stunt that can be passed down from generation to generation by the Tiger King must be extraordinary, and it is also able to defeat the strong with the weak.

Stretching his muscles and bones, Zhao Qi clinged to the ground with his feet and pulled out a thousand catties.

The Tiger King is really angry, his clothes are shaking between breaths and breaths, and he moves forward step by step, like a tiger patrolling the mountains and forests.

"This trick is called Tiger Yushan River!"

The sound is like a morning bell at dusk, and the tiger roars from between the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Qi immediately realized that he had lost his mind in an instant, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the attack of the red-haired Tiger King had already hit his chest trembling acupoint and other positions, if he was hit by this blow, I am afraid that even Zhao Qi would not be able to bear it.

Zhao Qi didn't want to perform a big move, but he saw that his figure suddenly floated like a willow, and the whole person fell back forty-five degrees, and this change of trick immediately gave Zhao Qi room to use his countermeasures.

"Fist shakes the world!"

The strongest move in the Great Demon Fist was performed by Zhao Qi, Huang Shang was humiliated by Mingjiao back then, and he was killed by the whole family, and the stunts created under resentment were all extraordinary. The fist shook the world and intercepted the intention that the world was the enemy, and he fought alone for eight thousand miles, and he was invincible within ten steps!

A more violent attack appeared between the two of them than just now, and Zhao Qi was obviously at a disadvantage, but his skills were stronger.

The red-haired Tiger King attacked with all his might at this moment, without any reservations, and pressed against Zhao Qi, and the way of attacking was obviously more beneficial to him.

At this moment, Zhao Qi saw from the eyes of the Tiger King that the emotions were so complex that words could not be described, reluctance, regret, getting what he wanted, and nostalgia......

Feeling the surging true qi of the red-haired Tiger King turning into filaments and sweeping over his limbs, Zhao Qi was shocked, if this trick was used in its entirety, I am afraid that the red-haired Tiger King would really run out of oil.

At this critical moment of life and death, Zhao Qi didn't keep his hand anymore, and shouted violently: "Let go!" ”

I saw that he performed the stunt in the Great Shift, using his own way, and returning his body, leading the enemy's attack into the void.

Zhao Qi's figure flashed again and again, as fast as lightning, and before the Tiger King could react, he slashed down with his palm and hit the Tiger King's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Don't!"

"Be merciful!"

"Master!"

……

Zhao Qi turned a deaf ear to the successive calls, and the Sanhua Juding Palm fell in the air, and the red-haired Tiger King collapsed to the ground, and Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning his head, he saw that the other five people were all gloomy, no matter how many disputes they had with the red-haired Tiger King on weekdays, anger at this time was inevitable.

"What? How many of you still want to make a move? Zhao Qi's voice was cold, like a devil coming out of hell, and the other people who said a word took half a step back.

Defeating the three Dharma kings one after another, Zhao Qi's strength can be seen.

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