The opponent Liu Cheng has encountered so far, the old naughty boy can be said to be playing with him, and he is also using swordsmanship that he is not familiar with.

Although Ke is desperate with Liu Cheng, his internal strength is much worse. Although they are in the same realm, there is a gap in the quality of internal qi.

And Nahuo Mountain, although it is relatively powerful, is only a strange move. Liu Wei was familiar with those moves, so naturally he didn't have much sharpening effect.

Now that I meet this strange person in front of me, my internal qi is fuller than my own. The Shaolin seventy-two stunts seem to be a little bit of everything. Although it is disorganized, it can also make Liu Cheng gain a lot of knowledge. After all, the saying that martial arts in the world came out of Shaolin was not a joke.

I saw that the strange man stretched out his feet and shook the corpse of a Wang Gu tribesman on the ground, grabbed it with both hands, and regarded the corpse as a Zen staff, a big stick, a Zen staff, and a spear, and waved it at Liu Cheng fiercely.

"Fu Wand Method", "Pumen Staff Method", "Da Manjushri Staff Method", in addition to the Dharma Eight Dharma Divine Zen Staff Method, which can only be practiced by the head of Shaolin, several Shaolin staff methods were danced out one by one, as if the Buddha Gate King Kong hit Liu Cheng angrily.

"Little Yaksha Stick Method", "Drunken Eight Immortal Stick Method", one stick is more fierce than the other, and one stick is more ruthless than the other. Like the raging waves of the sea, slapping towards Liu Cheng's boat.

"Great Wei Tuo Pestle", "Arhat Deadly Marksmanship", sometimes furious, sometimes fierce at Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng is also a little helpless when he encounters such an opponent, on weekdays, masters rarely fight desperately regardless of their lives. There are really few masters who are desperate, but Liu Cheng likes to work hard in every opponent.

In addition to sighing unlucky, Liu Cheng couldn't help it. After all, people have to work hard, can you still tell people, don't fight so hard?

At this time, he didn't have the time to say anything to this strange man, the corpse in the strange man's hand was waved, and Liu Cheng could only try to resist.

Feeling that his internal qi was slowly decreasing, and feeling that his body was getting more and more tired, Liu Cheng regretted a little, why did he want to come out like this. This is sharpening his martial arts, and he is obviously using it as a target for others.

Before I knew it, a wave of anger surged in my heart. In the Jinyi Wei Shi Lu world, he practiced his moves as a target for Emperor Zhengde, which was a last resort. Now this strange man actually uses himself as a target to practice tricks. In Liu Cheng's heart, this is simply a great shame.

However, under this consumption, the internal qi is close to running out of oil. The ability to move the mind and turn the potential in the body is getting less and less.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I can't die!!" Liu Cheng roared in his heart, he hadn't seen Guo Jing yet, he hadn't seen Huang Rong yet, he hadn't even had the first Huashan sword debate, he couldn't die at the hands of a nameless stranger, and he didn't want to return yet.

Run the innate power with all your might, move the world, and run the key to the mystical gong. At this time, Liu Cheng didn't care if there would be any problems in doing this, and the live horse was regarded as a dead horse doctor, and the big deal was to become a dead man.

The little internal qi left was carried with all his might, and the long sword in Liu Cheng's hand kept going, sword by sword, and every move and style that the strange man called. The arms gradually began to become numb, and the swordsmanship gradually became a mechanical movement.

Between the internal qi in the body, there is always a sense of a barrier in it. The innate energy that used to circulate between walking, sitting and lying down is like being stuck in the throat by a fish bone at this time, and it can't be smoothed.

The upside-down qi of yin and yang produced by the great shift of cultivation of the Qiankun, and the subtle qi of the essence of Xuangong, are also attached to the internal qi of innate gong. This not only failed to make Liu Cheng feel stronger, but made him feel that his internal qi was running deeper.

Just when Liu Cheng sensed the change in his internal qi, the strange man casually threw the corpse of the Wang Gu tribesman in his hand onto Liu Cheng's body.

Then the body movements were linked, as if they had turned into the eighteen Arhats, and all kinds of moves came out together, which looked even stranger than the moves of Huo Shan, the old man in the mountain.

This is the Shaolin seventy-two stunt nine figures and six sitting methods and the eighteen-handed Arhat God fight, Liu Wei thought that this person had already got the madness, and only knew how to work hard. Thinking that this strange man actually had such a subtle move, he stayed behind and waited for himself.

Before he could react, Liu Cheng's chest was like a drum face, and he was repeatedly beaten by the strange man. After a while, the strange man slapped his hands and slapped them twice, hitting Liu Cheng's body.

Liu Cheng's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. Liu Cheng, who fell to the ground, only felt a breath of qi and blood stagnate in his chest, shook his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at the internal qi in the body again, the slightest obstacle actually showed signs of breaking through under the repeated blows of this strange man. No, it should be said that it is already about to break through.

"Roar!" Liu Cheng roared, and once again rushed towards the strange man, the sword in his hand had already fallen to the side, and now Liu Cheng could only hit the strange man with his bare hands.

Although he had not practiced the dragon elephant because he was in a hurry, Liu Cheng could only be regarded as average in terms of kung fu on his fists and feet. However, some of the secret methods for physical recovery on the Dragon Elephant Pranyo Gong were still pondered by Liu Cheng on the road.

"Luohan Fist", "Left and Right Flower Piercing Hands", "Big Monument Wrestler", "Prajna Palm", "Eight Dozen Divine Palms", "Moko Fingers", "Phaseless Tribulation Fingers", "Silence Claw", ...... All kinds of kung fu are like the local tyrants who spend money like dirt, and their stunts don't need money, frantically hitting Liu Cheng's body.

And Liu Chengcheng is like a tumbler, falling, running the dragon elephant like a secret method, and then falling, and then running the secret method. Slowly, the injuries became more and more serious, and slowly the spirit began to trance.

Liu Cheng only knew that if he could break through before he fell, then he would win. Although it may not be able to get rid of this weirdo, it is enough to get rid of this weirdo.

"Breakthrough!" "Breakthrough!" "Breakthrough!" …… Every time Liu Cheng stood up, he shouted in his heart, and slowly began to burst out of his mouth, and his voice became louder and louder.

At this time, breaking through has become Liu Cheng's only belief, and if he can't break through, he will either die in the hands of this strange man, or he will have to be like a wild dog fleeing in embarrassment, silently returning to the real world.

"Break my !!" Liu Cheng drank loudly, feeling that the internal qi in his body was only a little short of being able to break through that barrier. The pain that your body endures will be rewarded.

At this time, in Liu Cheng's body, a stream of internal qi went straight into the limbs and hundreds of remains, five internal organs and six internal organs, and the qi was smooth up and down, circulating in the twelve meridians of the whole body, and the eight meridians of the strange meridians.