Zhang Fan nodded at Ma Xing, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking and chatting with the other party, without the slightest killing intent revealed, nor did he have any momentum. And the astonishing momentum of horse punishment are simply two extremes.

Contrast like this. It feels weird, but at the same time it's harmonious, and it's hard to say anything.

"Zhang Fan, don't talk nonsense, didn't you say let me make three moves? Then come!" Ma Xing pulled back, his body was like a bow, his hands were like arrows, and he put on a posture.

At this moment, Zhang Fan clearly saw that the internal force of the horse punishment was frantically gathered on his hands, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, as if the wind and rain were coming.

Silence the Wind and Thunder Hand! Zhang Fan looked at the luck of the horse punishment, and immediately understood what kind of kung fu the other party used.

"In the past few years since I started, I have read all the exercises of the Martial Arts Secret Pavilion in the door, all the techniques of the internal breath and force, I know everything, and I have also practiced one by one, and I am even more overjoyed, even if there are several cheats that require top qualifications to practice, I also have some opinions, the Silent Wind Thunder Hand is a fierce combat technique, although I have never seen it, but according to your luck and my personal inference, it is nothing more than to hide the essence of the qi, collect the internal force, and gather into the body, in order to raise a majestic and domineering atmosphere, but when I saw it today, I was a little surprised, this kung fu turned out to be so wonderful, with muscle and bone strength, viscera luck, and the internal strength of the whole body to travel around the body, just like the return of a hundred rivers, majestic and domineering, it is simply the most representative kung fu I have ever seen, and I don't know who created this exercise, it must have experienced difficulties and dangers, and the pain of broken muscles and bones to create such a method of luck, if this exercise breaks through the congenital, it must be a higher level, I really admire!"

As soon as he saw the momentum of the horse punishment, the momentum of the week was endless, and the majesty of the whole body was even more shocking, as if he was the absolute right, no matter what he did, it was all right, seeing this meaning of self-respect, Zhang Fan couldn't help but move in his heart and said it.

This internal strength exercise is the top in the world, the way of luck is wonderful, the human body, every bone is an important component, but most people do not care about hurting the muscles and bones, in fact, it is a big mistake, every bone injury, will implicate the whole body in the form of strength, the time is short and does not appear, to get into a long battle, the wound will pop out to make trouble, this consequence, is extremely dangerous.

At this time, in the face of Ma Xing's way of luck, feeling his internal strength, majestic appearance, and domineering momentum, even Zhang Fan, a person with eighteenth layer of internal strength in the cultivation period, couldn't help but admire the person who created this exercise, this person may not have suffered what kind of inhuman suffering to create such an exercise, for this kind of perseverance, tenacity, talent, Zhang Fan has only admiration.

"I didn't expect you to know so much, you also know all the cheats in the Martial Secret Pavilion, I really underestimate you, you are right, this is the Silent Wind Thunder Hand, the top of the top exercises, your words have established a strong confidence for me, it seems that my hope of surviving today is much greater." ”

Hearing what Zhang Fanshu said, Ma Xing opened his mouth and replied, he didn't have any expression when he spoke, but the already high momentum seemed to have increased a few points, and a sense of desire for life mixed with a sense of self-confidence kept pouring out of his heart, this kind of spiritual thing, in the battle, is also very important, and at the same time, his hope for his survival has increased, and he has become more perfect.

Because in his impression, Zhang Fan is an existence that is several levels different from him, not to mention that Zhang Fan also has spells, and is known as an immortal, plus he has personally experienced Zhang Fan's momentum and spells when he fought against the Blood Demon Gate, although in the face of life and death, his explosive momentum and mood have been almost perfect, but deep in his heart, he still has a nervous feeling about Zhang Fan.

But now, Zhang Fan eliminated the tension in his heart as soon as he spoke, so that he no longer had any worries, because of his luck, Zhang Fan couldn't help but start admiring, and in the face of the enemy who praised him, he naturally eliminated the tension and eliminated the last trace of fear.

While speaking, Ma Xing only felt that his spirit, confidence, momentum, internal strength, physical strength, blood, and other physical states were constantly agitating, and he seemed to see the next level of mystery.

He knew that at the moment when he was about to start, he had improved the battle state of his whole body by a level.

At this time, he really had the certainty that Zhang Fan could fight, and to exaggerate, he even had the desire to defeat Zhang Fan and kill the other party.

But who knows, when Zhang Fan heard his words, not only did he not have any feelings of chagrin and frustration, but nodded more satisfied: "This is very good, it has finally stimulated all your fighting spirit, you at this time are the real you, you at the peak, come, condense what you have learned all your body into three tricks to call me, so that you don't have any regrets, let's shoot!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, but after the shock, everyone fell silent.

Hearing this, Ma Xing suddenly understood Zhang Fan's true intentions, at this time, he didn't say anything more, but purely had an admiration for Zhang Fan, this admiration is not intimidating, on the contrary, it is a feeling of quiet and stability.

"Good!" replied, bursting out of Ma Xing's mouth.

At the moment when this word landed, Ma Xing's arms opened, like a roc spreading its wings and soaring upward.

In particular, his palms flipped up, bringing a burst of wind and thunder, as if he was a real Kunpeng, just a slight palm of his arm, giving people the feeling of covering the entire area.

Although everyone in the hall did not face such a violent momentum, they all felt a darkness in their hearts, as if the light of the sun was shrouded in a large area of darkness, and this darkness was only an action of horse punishment.

The starting style of this record clearly expresses a meaning, that is, heaven and earth, for me alone.

Just the first move, Ma Xing burst out with all his strength, the two were less than ten steps apart, he stretched out his arms, turned his hands, and put his feet on the ground, a black line that seemed to be elongated, appeared directly in front of Zhang Fan, his palms went up and down, and suddenly hit out, "Boom!" A sound, as if heaven and earth were contained in his palms, straight towards Zhang Fan.

"Thunder and wind!"

When Ma Xing rushed to Zhang Fan, this loud shout was also transmitted to the ears of everyone present through this shocking sound.

It was the sound of Ma Xing's luck attack, and when he cooperated with the attack, it was simply that heaven and earth were in the palm of his hand.

When many masters present heard the voice and saw such an offensive posture, they all had this feeling in their hearts, that is, under such a move, there was no need to put on a posture at all, and when the other party rushed over, their spirit collapsed, and they couldn't resist it at all.

At this time, from proposing the trick to making a move, Ma Xing was all agitating his strength and momentum to the extreme.

Finally faced Zhang Fan and played the perfect first move!

The thunder and earth wind of this move, containing heaven and earth in the palm, the power is strong, and the range of the attack is extremely wide, almost locking every gap that can avoid this blow, heaven and earth are in his hands, where can you run?

And Zhang Fan, motionless.

With a slight shake of his hands, he drew a circle on his chest, and his fingers turned everywhere, as if Zhang Fan was twisted all over his body.

Yan Ming, who was practicing the scene, couldn't see what Zhang Fan did at this moment, just stared blankly at the changes between the two sides.

Bang Bang!

Just when the violent movements of the horse torture appeared, and the momentum was like heaven and earth, everyone present heard a snapping sound in their ears, like a sound of bone displacement.

The sound made by this bone gives people the feeling that it is like the sound of firecrackers during the New Year's holiday, although it is not outstanding, but it is extremely large.

All the people present were masters, one by one, they were very strong in terms of internal strength and hearing and vision, and they heard this scene, but their minds were only full of questions, because they didn't have time to speak at all.

Only the door master Yan Ming, his eyes revealed a look of shock, and he said in a low voice:

"It's the internal force that's ringing!"

Master Yan is still very powerful, the inheritance of his ancestors, superb qualifications, profound internal strength and smart brain, yes, he was the first to react in this situation.

That's right, this sound is not the sound of the disposition of the bones, but the internal force of Zhang Fan's internal force, the internal strength in the body is galloping, and the sound bursts out through the body!

When the internal strength is running, it can make the sound of bone displacement, it is conceivable how strong Zhang Fan's current capacity has reached!

At the moment when the Yan Sect Master was shocked, a huge voice broke out.

"Huh~Huh~ Bang!" The air in the entire Zhenwu Hall seemed to be hollowed out, and a sound of collision sounded, Zhang Fan grabbed it with one hand, like the popularity in the starry sky, extremely fast, and grabbed the palms of Ma Xing with one hand.

With just one hand, he resisted the overwhelming momentum and domineering attack of Ma Xing.

Everyone felt relieved at the moment when Ma Xing's hands were caught, as if the sun had reappeared and emitted warm sunshine.

"The first move. Zhang Fan said lightly.

"The wind and thunder are up!" After Ma Xing was grabbed by Zhang Fan's hands again, he did not have any frustration, but shouted again, and with the strength of Zhang Fan's hands, he turned his body violently, broke free from Zhang Fan's shackles, and the whole person hung upside down in the air, and at the same time, his palms were suddenly pressed and hit straight at Zhang Fan's head.

Zhang Fan was still motionless, turning with one palm, and the crackling sound of his whole body was another shock.

Ma Xing's palms were grabbed by Zhang Fan again, and after grabbing his palms again, Zhang Fan only used his strength to directly throw the whole person of Ma Xing, just like throwing a stone.

"The second move. Zhang Fan said lightly.

The horse torture who was thrown out, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, he saw the pillars in the hall, and stepped on his legs violently, "Whoosh!", like a falcon predating in the sky, with the strength of this kicking leg, his arms opened again in the air, his hands became claws, and he grabbed at Zhang Fan's shoulders, and at the same time shouted loudly.

"Desperate Wind Thunder!"

This time Zhang Fan finally moved, seeing the surging momentum of the other party, Zhang Fan took three steps forward, and at the same time on the side of his body, directly dodged the opponent's attack range, and at the same time, the shoulder was a force, slightly topped, and the whole person was pushed into the air.

"Three moves!" Zhang Fan's words slammed suddenly, his footsteps turned, his figure disappeared instantly, and in a flash again, he was already standing next to Ma Xing in the air.

"Take me a trick. A sentence came, Zhang Fan said four words before the horse punishment landed, and at the same time the whole body stood upright, shook one palm, and slapped it directly at the horse punishment.

When he said this, his voice was peaceful, not the kind of loud and domineering voice, but everyone present could hear it clearly, as if the spread of this voice crossed time and space, and covered the entire Zhenwu Hall.

When he slapped it, it didn't look like anything, it was mediocre, but it already contained Zhang Fan's eighteen-layer internal strength.

Bang!

The horse punishment in the air finally felt the power contained in this palm.

His three moves were dissolved by Zhang Fan one after another, the arm collided, it seemed to hit the iron mountain, not an inch, the cover pressure of the palm volley was also easily grabbed by the other party's hands, so that the force was thrown out, and the final palm was grasped, but the opponent stepped out of the attack position in three steps in a row, and the opponent's shoulder hit his body, just like a huge ball, directly bounced away, but the power of the opponent's rebound was not fierce, he was very disappointed in his heart, and was thinking about how to take the other party's move, but he didn't expect that Zhang Fan was already standing by his side, and hurriedly slapped out in shock, but he didn't expect Zhang Fan to also push out a palm, colliding with his palms.

Zhang Fan's palm is not wide, it is a few circles smaller than Ma Xingxiang, but it is this palm, which does not look big, but it has the most powerful power in heaven and earth.

What made Ma Xing feel even more terrifying was that at this moment, Zhang Fan's palm seemed to squeeze all the air around his body and explode, making a vacuum seem to have formed around him in the air.

He also seemed to feel a large loss of air in his lungs, and his body had a feeling of suffocation.

He never thought that Zhang Fan's palm could hit such an effect.

At this time, Zhang Fan slapped his palm, the pressure was so great that his breathing could not be changed at all, and at the same time, he could not change his strength to jump and dodge.

This palm, except for hard connection, there is no other way.

Ha!

In Ma Xing's head, he forgot everything, and his body turned suddenly, as if the giant eagle had turned over in the air, and at the same time, he slapped with one palm, hit in the air, and violently blocked Zhang Fan's palm.