The voices of the two sounded almost at the same time, and they fell almost at the same time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the same way, when the words fell, they rushed to each other again and engaged in close combat.

After the previous temptation, I didn't dare to keep my hand anymore, and I really did my best.

lest the boat capsize in the gutter and lose in the hands of Tang Cheng.

But when he saw his set of palms, he was stunned like a giant axe opening a mountain, and the fight was fierce and powerful, so that the entire cell was constantly roaring.

And Tang Cheng is also condensed with his eyes, one hand to perform the Great Demon Fist, the other hand supplemented by the Great Mudra Kung Fu, the fists and palms overlap, the true qi is vertical and horizontal, and he is forced to let me do not take half of the cheap.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Explosions rang out again and again in the cell.

It's like a firecracker exploding, making a crisp and shocking sound.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Cheng smashed his fist into the air, and with an unstoppable momentum, he smashed the palm that came from the waist of Ren Xing.

At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, one of the moves in the big mudra, 'Lonely God Miao', carried the uncast strong wind to the neck of the man.

Let me walk with a cold look in his eyes, his feet folded and fell to the ground, making a dull sound, and his right hand, which was smashed back by Tang Cheng's punch, suddenly seemed to be like a poisonous snake ascending to heaven, grabbing Tang Cheng's waist and eyes.

This move is abrupt, ruthless, and vicious, and there seems to be a kind of despair in it.

It was actually a trick that ended up together, if Tang Cheng didn't change the move, let me do this claw would definitely be able to easily crush Tang Cheng's waist.

Even if he can not die, he is afraid that he can only become a heavenly eunuch in the future.

"Tiger Claw, I didn't expect you to even learn this kung fu!"

Tang Cheng saw this move. Suddenly exclaimed, and the big handprint on the neck of the attack suddenly sank. Immediately, the five fingers were volleyed into the void, with a smile on the face. Tearing through the air, he grabbed at his right hand as he could.

This 'Tiger Claw Absolute Hand' is the only kind of vicious kung fu in the Wudang faction.

It was Yu Lianzhou in the Wudang Seven Heroes who changed from the Wudang faction's grappling technique and tiger claw hand.

Yu Lianzhou, the second hero of Wudang, suspected that the tiger claw hand might not be able to capture the merit, so he created twelve new moves from it, but it was a trick to take people's waist and eyes, which could make the enemy lose the yin and lose the heir.

Later, Zhang Sanfeng saw it and felt that this kung fu was too ruthless, and he intended to destroy it. But after seeing its moves, I felt that this two-way kung fu was indeed a mastery. It was to repeatedly tell Yu Lianzhou to use it with caution.

I didn't want to think that today, this kung fu was actually used by any of us, but it made Tang Cheng feel shocked.

However, it was only a surprise.

Even though this kung fu is strong, but what?

Can it be stronger than the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?

Tang Cheng sneered, one claw fell, and the strong wind was already torn apart by his finger wind.

Those nails are like daggers. Pop them all.

"It's ......"

Let me do it, but when I saw this move, my face suddenly changed, as if I had thought of something.

Without thinking about it, the tiger's claw hand suddenly turned in the air. Turn the claw into a fist, from the bottom up, and smash it out immediately.

Punch out of the box. The void shook, and the round qi was one after another. Stirring and circulating with each other, it is like reversing yin and yang against the current. actually showed another Wudang sect's peerless learning.

"The yin and yang of the Wudang faction are scattered, you will really have a lot, if Zhang Sanfeng recovers, I am afraid that he will die of anger directly!"

Tang Cheng sneered, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw did not avoid it, and grabbed it directly towards the fist that let me go.

Although the 12-style Yin and Yang Sanshou of this Wudang School is a peerless study, it is also tempered by me, and it is a step forward.

But this is not enough to make Tang Cheng afraid.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

Suddenly, fists and claws struck, and a piercing sound like the clash of gold and iron rang out in the air.

Tang Cheng's five fingers rotated, just like a knife wheel, and the crazy attacker left his wrist to do it.

I only felt that bursts of sharp true qi were stirring each other, yin and yang, and colliding with my fists, just like a round ball.

It makes him extremely uncomfortable, even if he wants to use the star absorbing great. There is no chance for the law to steal the opponent's skill.

This surprise is not trivial.

"Go!"

Let me go with a roar, my right arm shook, and the chain that was comfortable for him was drawn in the air, which was even more terrifying than a whip.

Tang Cheng would not stop himself, and with a slip of his feet, the snake walking raccoon flipped unfolded, like a ghost, and he retreated.

At the same time, Lang said: "Happy, but it's time to end!" ”

At the moment when Tang Cheng's words sounded, Ren Wuxing laughed loudly: "It's over, hahahaha, it's just the beginning and it's going to end, is it possible that you want to admit defeat?" ”

Let me do it and smile wildly, but Tang Cheng used his actions to tell him that he didn't have the numbers.

Shout!

The cold light, at this moment, suddenly burst out.

The autumn water long sword, like the light from heaven, is illuminating this stone room like a ghostly ghost in an instant.

"If you can't win your fists and feet, the old man will draw his sword? Hahahaha, it's really your decent style! Let me see it and sneer: "Then let the old man take a look, see how much you have learned from the old style." Come on, come on, do it! ”

Let me do it arrogantly and smile, but Tang Cheng's eyes are already solemn.

Just when the laughter of any one of them reached its peak, Tang Cheng's sword moved.

Swish!

A cold light appeared in the sky.

It's like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, with endless edges, attacking and defending, stabbing straight to the eyebrows of my own way.

"Yes, this swordsmanship has a bit of the old style, but it's not enough!"

In the face of this sword, I am left to my own devices, and I am also shocked.

With a pull of his right hand, the iron chain was attacked in the air, facing Tang Cheng's sword.

The corners of Tang Cheng's mouth were cold, and his eyes were full of a kind of piety, piety to the sword.

If it is said that when Tang Cheng uses his fists and feet, he is Tang Cheng.

Then when he used his swordsmanship, Tang Cheng had already returned to the time of the 'Heaven Slayer Sword Saint' in his previous life.

Loneliness, apathy, bloodlust, madness, and devotion to the sword.

Nothing else.

Yes, with a sword shot, Tang Cheng bloomed all his strength.

The spirit and spirit are fused with each other in an instant.

The long sword hit the air, but it was like falling into the water.

A ripple visible to the naked eye, slightly stirred.

Just when Tang Cheng's sword light was rampant.

A sound like a tide has sounded.

The endless killing machine also bloomed completely like a volcanic eruption in an instant.

Dugu nine swords, the sword is out and there is no return, there is an attack and no defense, and he takes the lead step by step.

"Good boy, I underestimate you!"

In the face of this kind of swordsmanship, I can't say arrogant words even if I do it.

With a movement of his wrists, the iron chain was like his arm, and it was like an arm finger and drew towards Tang Cheng's sword light.

At this moment, he didn't dare to face Tang Cheng's sword.

can only use this method to spread out all what he has learned, use the iron rope as a sword, and use a sword to sword to meet Tang Cheng's moves.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The collision between the blade of the sword and the iron chain never stops.

If we say that Tang Cheng's swordsmanship is a lonely sword, a murderous sword, a sword full of paranoia and madness.

Then, let me do the swordsmanship is the fair and honest sword, every time I shoot, there will be countless back hands, like a general with soldiers, the Son of Heaven sits in the Ming Hall, deliberates again and again, interlocking, the slightest detail, the front and back respond, fireworks are endless, if the mind is not firm people, under this kind of swordsmanship, I am afraid that it is three or two moves, it will be intimidated by its momentum, and then dare not shoot. (To be continued.) )