Boom!

The five sword qi were intertwined into a net, but they were shattered inch by inch under Master Jiaxiang's punch, and this punch had the strong strength of opening mountains and splitting stones.

Being in a small circle, Lu Wuchen only understood why Master Jiaxiang would use this circle as a battlefield at this time, it turned out that he had always had such an idea.

There is no way to retreat, as long as you retreat, you have to jump out of the circle, and you will lose, but you are ridiculous and conceited, but you fell into the trap of Master Jiaxiang.

"Good! What a punch! Lu Wuchen shouted, although the situation was very bad, but he had a stronger fighting spirit, and only such an opponent, such a strong man, could make his martial arts cultivation go further, and challenging the strong was the right way.

The long sword in his hand was thrown out by Lu Wuchen, and his right hand clenched into a fist, and it was also a punch, this punch had the feeling of piercing through the space, and the terrifying strength was straightforward.

"What a domineering punch!" Master Jiaxiang smiled, his mood was like a mirror of stopping water, and he was also looking forward to this punch.

The two fists collided together, and the tumbling energy rolled around like a sea of clouds, making the two of them, Concubine Xuan and Wan Wan, who were watching the battle, have their clothes fluttering, and they have a unique sense of beauty.

Master Jiaxiang's fist, the strength of the fist with the double strength of softness and rigidity, the strength from soft to rigid, and then from rigid to soft, rigid and soft go hand in hand, soft unloading, dissolving the strength of Lu Wuchen, and the strength with the momentum of destruction and decay through the meridians, this punch, showing his extraordinary style.

With a raised brow, Lu Wuchen said in a loud voice: "What a powerful punch." ”

"Not good! It's sword power! ”

Lu Wuchen's fist is not simply a fist, but what is implied in the fist is a heavy sword power, surging like a wave. The old energy is not finished. New energy has arrived. The overlapping makes this punch have the domineering power of an earth-shattering shock.

"Bang!"

The bluestone slabs on the ground of the two of them were all shattered, and the cobweb-like cracks continued to extend in all directions, and dense cracks appeared in the entire streets of Nuoda, as if there was a giant spider weaving its webs here.

Lu Wuchen and Jiaxiang's legs were stuck in the stone slab, and they didn't reach their knees, and the punch barely ended in a draw.

"The donor is good at kung fu, this time it's a tie!" Master Jiaxiang smiled slightly. The dead wood-like face made people feel kind, and as soon as he shook his legs, his legs were raised.

Lu Wuchen's eyes burned, like a sword blade, and he laughed loudly: "Forget it, it's my luck!" ”

Both of them did not speak, if the blow just now was indeed a draw, if it was said that Master Jiaxiang's punch was weak, he still had such skills. It really beat Lu Wuchen by a few points.

"Two moves!" Master Jiaxiang smiled faintly and said: "The donor has already made two moves, monk, I am waiting for the donor's tricks!" ”

This is arrogant to others. But in the mouth of Master Jiaxiang, there is no madness, which makes people not angry, Lu Wuchen knows that this is a Buddhist cultivation, similar to the previous Buddha sound, which is a spiritual influence.

Exhaled, his heart gave birth to infinite fighting spirit, five fingers and a grab, the long sword thrown before was sucked by him, and grabbed it in his hand again, the long sword was pointed far away, the spirit and spirit were highly concentrated, everything in heaven and earth disappeared, only his own sword.

Song Que has nothing other than the knife, he gets the knife and then forgets the knife, but Lu Wuchen uses the sword as his eye, which is the same as the sword heart Tongming.

The spirit and spirit were tightly condensed on the sword edge, and the miserable white moonlight was sprinkled on the sword edge, reflecting a pool of silver white, and Master Jiaxiang's heart was cold, and his whole body and mind were tightly locked by the sword intent, and he frowned slightly, his white eyebrows fluttered in the wind, his fists swinged, and he had already made a gesture of raising his hands.

Under the induction of the qi machine, Wan Wan and Shi Fei Xuan outside the arena felt the dignified momentum in the circle at the same time, and they were secretly surprised by the strong cultivation of the two people, whether it was Master Jiaxiang or Lu Wuchen, both of them asked themselves if they could not win.

Looking at the solemn look on Lu Wuchen's face, Concubine Xuan's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of bitterness, thinking that when the two first met, her martial arts were still a point higher, but now she was thrown down by him, she couldn't have the slightest relaxation, Concubine Xuan secretly made up her mind.

One step out, Lu Wuchen stabbed out with a sword.

It was just an ordinary sword, but it made Master Jiaxiang frown, and with a wave of the monk's robe, the hemlock-like robe sleeves were quickly brushed away, and his right hand also punched out.

There is no fancy, completely abandoning useless trivialities, and Master Jiaxiang's punch has a simple beauty.

The long sword stabbed out, but it suddenly sank in midair.

"Huh!" Master Jiaxiang was surprised, this sword seemed to suddenly appear through space, and he had to be surprised.

However, Master Jiaxiang's fist was like an unpredictable prophet, and it suddenly blocked in front of the sword.

As soon as the sword intent turned, this already extremely powerful sword, when the sword turned into three swords, the three swords turned into nine swords, ninety-nine endless, the sword intent lingered softly, shrouded, and the fist strength was unloaded and dissolved.

At this moment, Concubine Xuan was concentrating on the battle between the two, and after seeing this sword, she couldn't help but exclaim, she couldn't catch this sword no matter what, and she and Wan Wan also looked at Master Jiaxiang tightly, wondering how he would deal with it.

Turning a fist into a palm, the five fingers are wide open, and this palm is covered, as if to envelop everything.

"The sea is inclusive, and the monk's palm is tolerant!" Master Jiaxiang said.

Lu Wuchen was slightly surprised, and said secretly: "It is worthy of being a holy monk of Zen Gate, it is really extraordinary!" ”

As soon as the sword momentum turned, suddenly a layer of crystal above the sword blade was born, a trace of cold air was born, the sword blade condensed into ice, the sword shadow disappeared, turned into a whole, and a sword stabbed out.

The energy was completely retracted, almost almost dissipated, and all condensed in one point, which was a stunt to break the face with points.

There is no sound of energy colliding, Lu Wuchen's figure is like lightning, the energy around his body is drumming, the true qi is agitated, every sword is extremely powerful, but Master Jiaxiang is not moving like a mountain, or fist or palm, the empty fist is empty, tangible and invisible, there is a large palm with strength, the two unconsciously exchanged seven moves, it was just the time of a meal.

"If you go on like this, if you want to win, you are afraid of a thousand difficulties, and you can't go on like this!"

Lu Wuchen's eyes were sharp, and his true qi came out, but the long sword in his hand couldn't stand the impact of his strength, and it shattered inch by inch, and he shook his head secretly.

Master Jiaxiang waved his big hand, flicked his right hand, flicked his left hand, and reported the circle with both hands, and removed all the hidden weapons.

At the same time, Lu Wuchen had already deceived himself and rushed in, his fists, shoulders, elbows, knees, and all places on his body had turned into murderous weapons, attacking Master Jiaxiang.

The true qi surged out, the sword power penetrated through the heart, and the awe-inspiring killing intent made the air seem to drop several degrees.

With his head tilted slightly, Master Jiaxiang said loudly: "What a strong killing intent, the donor's heart demon has been born!" ”

"The so-called demons are just temptations that deceive people's hearts!" Lu Wuchen sneered, and a punch with his left hand blasted out, and it was fighting against Master Jiaxiang's right fist.

The two fists intersected, and the fist strength penetrated directly into Lu Wuchen's meridians, as if walking on the ground, Jiaxiang was surprised in his heart, and only heard Lu Wuchen smile coldly, because Jiaxiang's fist strength was at the end of the old strength and the new force was not born, and suddenly a cold energy of Xuan Bing came heavily, and the flood rushed straight into Master Jiaxiang's right arm, and the arms of the two were frozen by a layer of Xuan Bing.

"It's a lose-lose game!" Master Jiaxiang sighed in his heart, such ruthlessness moved him, and at this moment, Lu Wuchen turned his fingers into a sword, and the scorching energy at his fingertips condensed into a sword, as if the air was also burning.

An incomparably fierce sword.

Master Jiaxiang stretched out the five fingers of his left hand, and a fleshy palm caught the sword.

However, there were two completely different true qi coming from the left and right, that is, Master Jiaxiang was also shocked by this strange attack, knowing that it would definitely not work if it went on like this, "Duh! Master Jiaxiang King Kong looked at him angrily, and his hands shook in the air, shaking Lu Wuchen away.

The two of them each took a few steps back, and came to a dangerous stop on the border of the circle.

Master Jiaxiang's arms were injured separately, and Lu Wuchen's left arm was numb, just now Master Jiaxiang's strength broke in, so that his meridians were also injured, but there was still a right arm, which was enough.

"It's the last move, master should be careful!"

With Lu Wuchen's words, his next round of attacks has also arrived. (To be continued......)