Chapter 109: Tiangang Seven Fists
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"Fan Ning, do you still know your grandfather?" Lin Zhan jumped down from the top of the big tree, smiling and standing proudly.
Before Fan Ning could answer, Ji Mubai stepped forward and shouted, "If you have the courage to report your name, among so many disciples in the Flame Mountain Range, there are really few who can be looked at by Brother Fan." ā
"It turned out to be you!" Fan Ning finally knew which one Lin Zhan was.
At the bottom of the Flame Peak that day, Fan Ning's evil slave killed Tong Feng's scholar, and when he was about to continue to kill Tong Feng, it was the person and a woman in front of him who stopped him.
Just when the two sides were about to fight, they were stopped by the elder in charge of the test.
How can you forget that the bewitching figure of the little lady and the face like an angel always appear in Fan Ning's mind.
And the other guy is really hateful, and dares to interfere with his good deeds.
"Grandson Turtle, what's your name, why didn't that beauty come with you today......
Fan Ning began to foul language again.
"Your grandfather, my name is Lin Zhan, that beauty, if you beat me, I'll tell you!" Lin Zhan said with a smile.
"Brother Fan Ning, I'm here to teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" was the first to erupt, "Lin Zhan, my Tiangang Peak Ji Mubai, your death time has arrived!"
Tiangang Peak Peak Master Disciple, in this big competition, Ji Mubai was also pinned on high hopes, but he was pressed by Fan Ning along the way, and he had no chance to make a move, and now, he noticed that Lin Zhan only had the realm level of the second rank of the Yellow Order, of course, he had to behave well.
It was to pull off the stance, and a pair of flesh fists rolled up two whirlwinds, and attacked Lin Zhan.
Like Fan Ning, he is also a third-grade Yellow Order, and he cultivates Tiangang Fist, with strong strength, and is regarded as Tianjiao in the sect.
"Hehe, disciple of Tiangang Peak, aiding and abusing and mutilating your fellow disciples, you deserve to die even more!"
Lin Zhan also clenched his fist, and the fire fist was raised, and a punch burst out!
This is a collision of powers, Tiangang fist roared like a tiger, as if absorbing the surrounding air, with a domineering sound wave, two energy whirlwinds destroyed the world, impacting from afar.
Fist of Fire!
The battle spirit climbed, and Lin Zhan's fist burst out with fiery red flames, and the incomparably pure red reflected the sky red, so dazzling, so brilliant.
This was the first time that Lin Zhan had used the simple spiritual power in Xingchen's body to exert his fist power, so the fire fist that erupted was only a fiery fist flame!
Rumble!
The two forces collided and bombarded each other without the slightest fancy to it.
The two of them didn't even take half a step back, each of them was running their spiritual power, maintaining the center of gravity of their bodies, but the black robes were fierce, and their hair was scattered and fluttering back.
"Hehe, rejoice! one more punch ......"
Lin Zhan has rarely encountered such an opponent who can match him in terms of boxing, this Ji Mubai looks like a white-faced scholar, but he didn't expect that his strength is hidden deeply, and he is a little interesting.
And at this moment, Ji Mubai was not as calm as Lin Zhan thought, the fist just now, the fist had already been impacted to a certain extent, and he was still numb, so that the Tiangang fist, which he had always been proud of, was a little inferior, and the other party was still a grade behind!
"Tiangang Seven Fists!Snake Shadow!"
Ji Mubai drank in his mouth, and his whole body suddenly became illusory, in Lin Zhan's opinion, he was only the shadow of two fists left, swaying from side to side, preparing to attack.
The fist shadow was dazzled, and gradually increased its speed, forming the shape of a two-headed snake, the black snake head seemed to be spitting scarlet letters, one after the other, one left and one right, and finally around Lin Zhan's body, the two-headed snake kept changing direction, forming an encirclement.
Lin Zhan clenched his fists and stood as an immovable mountain, the Cloud Swallowing Demon Armor on his skin skyrocketing at this moment.
The perception stone on his chest was cold, purifying and cleansing his senses.
The double-headed big snake seemed to be available in all directions, and it was impossible to figure out where the real fist power was, but Lin Zhan clearly knew that Ji Mubai was still in his original position and had not moved!
The snake hits seven inches, and the seven inches of the snake shadow of the seven fists of Tiangang are Ji Mubai.
Knowing this, Lin Zhan kicked on the spot, swept up, and blasted out towards Ji Mubai!
This punch concentrated all the spiritual power of creation in Lin Zhan's body, and in an instant, a silver match was like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath, with a death-like arc of fire, and it fell in one fell swoop......
Ji Mubai secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly retracted his fist, and the snake shadow move was instantly self-defeating.
Tiangang pictogram!
This is the second move in Ji Mu Baigang's seven fists, the fist turned into the trunk of a giant elephant, flung straight up, and smashed fiercely into the arc fire that was flying rapidly in the air.
Sonor!
This collision was like two mountains bombarding each other, one silver and the other black, which can be described as extremely tragic.
The earth shook at this moment, and the trees rattled......
Burst!
Ji Mubai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated more than a dozen steps before he stabilized, and he was already surprised in his heart: "Damn, this Lin Zhan is so strong!"
And Lin Zhan landed lightly at this moment, and the essence flashed in his eyes, it was boundless battle intent burning.
"Hehe, can you fight again? Or I'll come......" Fan Ning, who was watching the battle, saw Ji Mubai's appearance and said sarcastically.
Ji Mubai wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of anger: "No, I'll continue!"
At this moment, where can he be willing to retreat, Tiangang Fist is only the second move.
At the beginning of the third move, it can be regarded as the essence of Tiangang boxing.
Ji Mubai was afraid that Fan Ning would make a move in advance, so he hurriedly flew up, and in the air, his body began to spin rapidly.
This is the third move of Tiangang Boxing, and it is also a very deterrent move: Admiralty!
Ji Mubai's body swelled up, the meridian bones of his whole body crackled, and in the process of spinning, his body was like a big bell, rolling in a whistling air current, and the dead branches and leaves, earth, rocks and gravel on the ground all flew with the rotation.
"Ni Lao Shi, this move is weirder than the other!" Lin Zhan complained, and then swept it up again.
Lin Zhan shouted: "The fourth move of the Agni Fist Technique: Beat the grandson!"
Hearing the name of this move, not only did Ji Mubai almost lose his spiritual power and was about to fall from the air, but even Fan Ning's face darkened.
This name is deliberately used to infuriate people!
The fragment of the Agni Fist Method, the fourth move Lin Zhan didn't know what it looked like, he just began to combine the three styles of fist violence, fist wind, and fist flame, and surrounded Ji Mubai's golden bell, and bombarded it with one punch, ten punches, and one hundred punches.
Bang bang bang......
It seems that every punch hits Ji Mubai's body firmly, silver light, golden flames, boundless fist shadows, psychedelic figures, that Ji Mubai's golden bell is as dazzling as a fire tree and silver flower, and it is clearly a burning firework!