Uncle Tai frowned, he didn't know what strange internal skills the other party had learned, it was extremely weird, these two extremes were not fused with the internal skills, and it was the most difficult to resolve.

If the other party finds a gap in the continuous use of flying flocculents, it will be difficult to do.

At this moment, a powerful sword aura suddenly appeared behind Uncle Tai.

He laughed.

Because he had to laugh, behind him was the descendant of Gongsun Jianwu - Gongsun Lan.

A burst of daughter-like aroma penetrated Uncle Tai's snort, and Gongsun Lan came violently.

Uncle Tai smiled slightly, this daughter's virgin fragrance is really good, this Gongsun Lan is very interesting, he is still a virgin in his twenties, he actually came up with the idea of what Gongsun Lan's delicate body looks like under the fluttering white clothes in this extremely urgent fighting environment.

A chuckle sounded, and the green shadow flashed, and it swept into the air, giving up the empty seat.

The sky was full of light, the red silk fluttered, and the two short swords, one on the left and one on the right, met Meng Xing's soul.

Uncle Tai turned his head and looked back, Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship could not be called swordsmanship at all, but a kind of art, every move and style revealed a mysterious beauty, just like a fairy dancing there in the sky.

Gongsun Lan's sword danced, and Meng Xingsoul attacked, forced Meng Xingsoul back with a sword, turned his pretty face, Uncle Jian was still there, and snorted: "What are you still doing here, don't you leave quickly?" ”

"Uncle Tai wants to be easy, but it's not that easy!"

A deep voice sounded, from far to near, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Uncle Tai's eyes, rushing towards him, this figure had a strong body, and the lips were distinct. There was a trail of blood, but his eyes were faintly red, and a bloodthirsty look appeared on his face.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Uncle Tai's eyes were slightly sunken, and he took a few steps forward, and the other party's temperament was calm and very burly. He has an extraordinary bearing and is a master.

The person who came was none other than Zhang Boyang, who had just spoken to Gongzi Yu, Zhang Boyang asked in front of Uncle Tai, his huge, green hands suddenly raised to his chest, and suddenly burst into a shout, his feet kicked the ground, like cannonballs, and his hands instantly killed in front of Uncle Tai.

"What am I? The one who killed you, of course! Take me a trick like a vajra palm! ”

The two palms were approaching, so that Uncle Tai faintly saw the golden light of the Buddha, he didn't dare to be careless, he didn't dare to be careless, his right hand suddenly poked out, and he lifted the three flowers of the Quanzhen Sect, and slapped out with one palm, and the palm wind whistled. The air around them suddenly collapsed.

"Bump!"

Uncle Tai suddenly took a step back, but Zhang Boyang took four steps back!

This time it was a confrontation. Uncle Tai had the upper hand.

"What a strong force, you are a Shaolin disciple!"

The other party slapped his palm, and the name of the palm of King Kong was revealed, and it was magnificent, and Uncle Tai naturally recognized that this was the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple of Buddhism.

If the palm of the King Kong is one inside and outside, the internal force of the palm is endless.

At first glance. Uncle Tai's three-flower gathering palm has the upper hand, in fact, Uncle Tai is relying on his physical strength, plus now it is the existence of the peak of the day after tomorrow, if it was before, he would definitely not be able to do this Shaolin disciple!

Start by entering the world of ancient dragons. Uncle Tai has been cultivating all the time, increasing his strength, and now he has no pressure to deal with these top masters.

Uncle Tai lightly basked with it, and he didn't use the smoky sword behind his back, he directly held his fists and rushed towards Zhang Boyang.

At this moment, he used the "Great Demon Fist Method" of the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

For a time, the spirit of masculinity was flourishing, and the tricks were wonderful.

Hit hard with hard, fight fast with fast!

Between Uncle Tai and Zhang Boyang, it is like a giant beast, the fist strength and the palm wind are constantly fighting, and where they pass, the roof tiles under their feet are shattered!

One, two, three, four, ten............

The two kept fighting, and Uncle Tai's face was relaxed, and the opponent's palm wind was resolved one by one under the action of flying flotsam.

"This Vajra Bo Ruozhang has been practiced to the fullest, and the internal strength is deep, and it is really a delay to fight again." Another move knocked Zhang Boyang back, and Uncle Tai thought secretly in his heart.

Damn, the other party has rough skin and thick meat, and like himself, he has practiced horizontal body protection kung fu, and under the wind and explosion, he actually blocked the fist.

He was a little surprised.

Uncle Tai suddenly froze, and then his right fist grinded out, and a punch blasted out, the air trembled, and the strength of the fist overflowed, and he used twelve points of strength in this punch.

With a bang, the punch slammed into the opponent's chest from the dead end.

The strong penetrating force made the opponent's body fly out, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously his internal organs were injured.

That's right, this punch he used the collapse fist of Xingyi Boxing, coupled with the luck method of the Great Demon Boxing Method, it seemed to fight a cow across the mountain and penetrate the opponent's internal organs.

This is not the end, he took advantage of the moment when the other party was knocked away, and chased after him in the air, like a shadow, and then took a long breath, like a long whale absorbing water!

A white wave of qi seemed to be a white dragon, sucked into the mouth of Uncle Tai, his chest and abdomen gradually dried up, and at the same time, his chest began to bulge high.

"Whew!!"

There was a violent long roar, and the "Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar" was unleashed, it was really a hell ghost roar, the Yin Wind was gusting, making people shudder, and a transparent ripple Qi appeared from Uncle Tai's mouth, and then rapidly expanded.

Originally, the tiles on the roof were all shattered, but now where the ripples were affected, they were directly shocked and flew out, the roof collapsed, and those tiles were affected by the ripples in front of Uncle Tai's body, and swept towards Zhang Boyang.

Zhang Boyang faced the roar of the ghost prison wind of Uncle Tai's scorching fire, his body trembled in the air, his face was painful, and his body fell directly on the collapsed roof.

Uncle Tai roared softly, stepped on the void, and suddenly chased down from head to foot and chased straight after Zhang Boyang.

Zhang Boyang spat blood from his mouth, obviously under the double attack of the previous Great Demon Fist and the Ghost Hell Yin Wind, he was not lightly injured.

Watching Uncle Tai chase straight down, Zhang Boyang's eyes showed a crazy look, and he roared, with this roar, his body suddenly skyrocketed, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and gradually the color of his flesh disappeared, replaced by a golden light, which looked extremely hard.

After counting the breaths, the big man in front of him has completely changed?

Uncle Tai's eyes shrank slightly, revealing surprise: "The body appears golden, this is the Shaolin Temple's King Kong does not damage the body divine skill!" ”

So what, do you think you can stop it!!

Xuantian's weak water sword qi was running, and the smoke sword behind him buzzed, and it suddenly popped out, and Uncle Tai took over the big sword.

"Blue Sea Tide Swordsmanship - White Waves and Mountains!"

The sword qi was running wildly, a sword slashed out, the sword momentum rolled, like a monstrous wave, thousands of mountains overlapped, and the cyan nearly six-foot huge sword qi pressed towards Zhang Boyang.

Disheveled!

A mist of blood appeared.

The golden light vanished.

A figure flew out with blood dripping down. (To be continued.) )