"Nine Yin True Scripture?"

"Jin Dada, you've seen too much. ”

Hua Xin said lightly.

"Humph!"

"If you don't pay it, it's the real chapter under your hands!"

Xiong Wu roared angrily, and with a simple black tiger heart, he hit Hua Xin.

"Oh?"

"Really?"

"Then I'm going to have a good experience!"

The corners of Hua Xin's mouth couldn't help curling.

He originally wanted to use ecstasy to pry open Xiong Wu's mouth and know a little about the Nine Yin True Scripture that he said, but now, he wants to see it.

Xiong Wu's black tiger smacked out his heart, full of majestic momentum.

When he punched, he made a crackling explosion and smashed the yellow dragon.

"Yo!"

"The momentum is not bad!"

Hua Xin smiled and said lightly.

"Holy Beast Body Refining Technique!"

Hua Xin burst out, and the holy beast refining technique blessed his body.

The muscles in his body seemed to swell in a circle, and his thin body suddenly became stronger.

"Smack!"

Xiong Wu slapped the black tiger out of his heart and directly went to Hua Xin's murderous mouth.

"Whoosh!"

Hua Xin dodged and avoided Xiong Wu's black tiger heart.

"Smack!"

There was a banging sound in the air, and Xiong Wu directly hit the air.

"Huh?"

After Xiong Wu struck the black tiger in the air, he turned his head and looked in all directions.

He looked at Hua Xin with suspicious eyes, Hua Xin, who was thin just now, looked much stronger at the moment.

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

Xiong Wu looked at Hua Xin, his eyes were full of surprise, and his heart finally paid attention to it.

"Didn't you want the Nine Yin True Scripture?"

"It's on me!"

Hua Xin pointed at Xiong Wu.

"Humph!"

Xiong Wu snorted coldly.

"This must be the martial arts above the Nine Yin True Scripture!"

Xiong Wu's heart suddenly became hot.

With his fists raised, the tiger was full of wind and wind, and he crushed towards Huaxin like a wheel.

"The momentum is good!"

"The fist wind is strong and powerful, and there is a popping sound in the air!"

Hua Xin stared at Xiong Wu and said silently in his heart.

And his legs were infused with Aoki's true qi, which made him look much lighter.

Xiong Wu couldn't even touch a corner of Hua Xin's clothes.

"Are you still a man?"

"Only know how to escape?"

Xiong Wu couldn't even touch the corners of Hua Xin's clothes, and suddenly became angry. At the same time, a heart became solemn.

"Hey, hey!"

"Come here!"

Hua Xin said with his finger hooked at Xiong Wu.

"Humph!"

"You know how to do it, so don't I know how to do it?"

When Xiong Wu heard this, he immediately became angry.

But what he practiced was the Xiong family's Zhen clan technique, Bear Boxing.

What is important is that the momentum is strong, the punch is strong and powerful, and there is a lack of body style, but it still has its own body style. And the identity of the Xiong family seems calm and powerful, not as light and agile as Huaxin, whose legs are infused with Aoki's true energy.

"Is this what you do?"

Hua Xin looked at Xiong Wu playfully.

After a period of observation, Hua Xin found that Xiong Wu's martial arts cultivation was more inclined to horizontal martial arts, with bulging muscles all over his body, punches strong and powerful, and a trace of explosion, but there was a flow of air in his body.

It's just that he can't effectively control this air flow now.

And this air flow is similar in volume compared to Aoki's true qi.

However, in terms of quality, one is equivalent to a sponge, and one is equivalent to a wooden block.

The air flow in Xiong Wu's body is equivalent to a sponge body, and the Aoki True Qi in Huaxin's body is equivalent to a wooden block. The airflow in Xiong Wu's body is also very simple, and it is incomparable with Aoki Wangdian, one is the earth and the other is the sky.

"I see!"

"Although it is the same cultivation method, what is cultivated by the true qi and true yuan is cultivated, and the martial arts cultivated on the earth can only be regarded as something that has weakened the true qi and true yuan many times!" Hua Xin observed Xiong Wu and finally knew a little something.

"Look at the punch!"

Unable to catch Huaxin for a moment, Xiong Wu finally became angry.

The anger exploded, and even the speed of the punch was much faster, and it smashed towards Huaxin.

"Bang!"

Hua Xin stiffly received an iron fist from Xiong Wu.

I only felt a strong power coming over, and at the same time, it surged towards my body with a stream of air. But as soon as he encountered Aoki's true qi, he suddenly fell apart and retreated.

"Tsk!"

"Is that just a little power?"

Hua Xin shook his head contemptuously, it was too embarrassing.

"You ......"

"One more punch!"

Xiong Wu suddenly became furious, and with a blow that had accumulated the strength of his whole body, he suddenly smashed towards Hua Xin.

"Bang!"

Hua Xin smashed his fist and slammed it against Xiong Wu's fist.

"Ahh

Xiong Wu suddenly screamed, and his entire arm suddenly strung out of his shoulder.

Bai Sensen's bones were exposed, and blood was dripping from them.

"Ahhh

Xiong Wu held his arm and screamed in pain.

A howl like killing a pig resounded throughout the night sky.

"You ......"

Xiong Wu retreated again and again, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

"That's just it!"

Hua Xin said lightly.

"Ah......h

"Don't come here!"

Xiong Wu looked at Hua Xin and walked towards him step by step.

When each step hits the ground, it is as if a hammer is hitting your heart.

"Then go die!"

Hua Xin's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he smashed towards Xiong Wu with a punch.

Yes!

Xiong Wu watched Hua Xin's fist smash over, and he could only retreat step by step in pain. But Hua Xin's punch was so fast that Xiong Wu couldn't dodge it at all. But Hua Xin suddenly turned his fist into a claw, grabbed Xiong Wu's neck at once, and lifted him up stiffly.

"Ahem!"

Xiong Wu was caught by Hua Xin's face and neck was thick, and he kept coughing.

"You ......"

"You ......"

Xiong Wu's eyes flashed with fear.

He could see a strong murderous aura in Hua Xin's eyes, which was a feeling that came from the instinct of a martial artist.

"Smack!"

Hua Xin's palm slapped on Xiong Wu's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Soul Search!"

Hua Xin's cold eyes became noble.

Streams of black gas surrounded Hua Xin's palm.

"You, you, you......"

Xiong Wu screamed as he felt the pain coming to his skull.

However, his eyes suddenly became frightened.

Half ring!

With a click, Hua Xin directly twisted Xiong Wu's neck.

With a whoosh, it was thrown into the map of the mountains and rivers of Vientiane, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces.

"I see!"

Hua Xin frowned and pondered.

Through Xiong Wu's soul, Hua Xin knew some things about Lian Jiazi.

It turns out that the internal strength mentioned in those martial arts, flying eaves and walking on the wall, is not fake.

It's just that too much inheritance has been lost, and with the development of science and technology in modern society, it has become withered.

"It seems!"

"This martial arts method is like a simplified version of the cultivation method!" Hua Xin muttered.

(End of chapter)