Between the lightning and flint, there were too few people who could see the lone wolf devouring the flying feather beast in the scorching sun. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info their realm is not enough, and the speed of the scorching sun lone wolf is too fast, so if it weren't for the dream of the heavenly machine to explain, they really don't know how the lone wolf scorching sun sword defeated the flying feather divine sword.

Compared with the weapon, he calmly withdrew the wolf knife and smiled a little embarrassed.

"Young master, if my sword spirit can make another breakthrough in the future, you will definitely have the greatest credit, thank you. ”

"Don't be so clever, I lose to you in the way of weapons, and you don't necessarily have the technique to beat me, let's compare your and my techniques......" Duanmu Yuanke's steel teeth were almost crushed, and the hatred in his stomach finally found a gap to release.

"People say that my Skylark Villa is based on swords and body skills, but I don't know that techniques are equally important. Jiuxiao, you won't be happy for long, hum!" Duanmu Wen was closing his eyes under the ring, listening to the movements in the ring while healing.

"Hehe!" Zhan Qingyu took a few steps back and put the wolf knife on the edge of the ring, made a Tai Chi starting pose, and walked back and forth twice.

"Come on, young master, you and I have a good technique in the second battle of the martial arts battle of the alliance leader!" he shouted at Duanmu Yuanke: "Only use techniques to fight, no matter whether you are dead or injured with your fists and feet, come on!"

"Whew!" Duanmu Yuanke squatted slightly, his hands clenched into fists and slowly stretched out, and his palms turned out to be like eagle claws. The little and big fingers are folded together, and only three fingers are extended from each palm.

The so-called competition technique is to abandon all external forces, and simply rely on fists, feet, strength and body to fight against opponents. This kind of comparison depends on whose tactics are more flexible and more ingenious, and there is no room for trickery.

If you insist on being flattering, the only place is that it is possible to gain an advantage in body style. There is no spiritual power, no Taoism, only simple physical strength and skills, plus the body method is a perfect technique competition.

After Zhan Qingyu's posture is completed, the two hands are low in front and high in the back, which is the starting hand of Tai Chi Shenquan. And Duanmu Yuanke crossed his palms and three fingers in front of him, his right leg bent and sank, and his left leg stretched out a little bit of the ring.

"Skylark Villa not only relies on swordsmanship and body to gain a foothold in the cultivation world, but also has already perfected its skills. Duanmu Yuanke threw away the sadness of the destruction of the Excalibur and revealed a rare expression.

"You know Danfeng Chaoyang but you don't know that Qingluan is destroying the world, let you see the power of the divine claw. Let's go!"

"Pengpeng!" Before everyone could react, the two of them had already gone through more than ten moves by relying on their bodies. One is in the middle of the eighth order and the other is in the late eighth order, and both of them are extremely subtle in their body skills.

"My God, these two people can even fight with such might, how can we be ......?"

"Yes, I've been practicing for almost a hundred years, and I've only been practicing for twenty years, so I can't compare. ”

"The Nine Heavens Hall Lord's fist technique is unpredictable, but the strength seems to be weaker. ”

"It makes sense, I think this young master's fist is sharp and fast, and one move is as fast as a move like a Luan Feng taking off in the air. ”

"I didn't expect that the lark villa even had a better technique than me, I really underestimated the great sect for hundreds of years. ”

Everyone discussed, but the two in the ring had already made more than 30 moves. Between a few breaths, the two of them did not see the winner, and the footwork changed quickly and slowly, making it difficult to see the trajectory.

Zhan Qingyu's Tai Chi Divine Fist was originally the ancestor of Huaxia boxing, but it could not have an advantage over Mu Yuanke's Qingluan boxing method at the upper end for a while.

If you continue to compare like this, you may not be able to tell the winner in the middle of the night. Zhan Qingyu was not in a hurry, the King of Hundred Birds, the Dream Broken Heavenly Machine, and most of the cultivators were not in a hurry, they could learn a lot of useful things from the skill competition between these two people.

Even Duanmu Yuanke was not in a hurry, relying on the Que Lingyun Body Method and the Qingluan Claw Method to revolve around Zhan Qingyu and raid. There is only one person who is in a hurry, and that is Duanmu Wenzheng.

Duanmu Wenzheng thinks that the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Duanmu Yuanke, and there are many means to show Qingyu, and he doesn't think it's a good thing to drag it down. Therefore, Duanmu Wenzheng let out a few rapid coughs and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, which was a hint to Duanmu Yuanke that he must fight quickly and without delay.

Due to the rules, he can't speak casually and direct the competition in the ring, so he can only remind Duanmu Yuanke in this way that is almost self-harming. The young master seemed to wake up suddenly when he heard his father's cough, and his figure became more elegant in an instant.

Zhan Qingyu couldn't help but feel a tightening in his heart: "It is said that the second volume of Que Lingyun definitely does not have this kind of speed, could it be that he has already learned the third volume?" It should be right, okay." In that case, I won't entangle with you, and if you're in a hurry, I'll let you end it faster. ”

Zhan Qingyu's thought of this Tai Chi Divine Fist suddenly accelerated, and the pure physical power was violently emitted above the two fists. The two fought ten more moves in an instant, and in the end they couldn't catch Duanmu Yuanke's figure.

I can't see the real position of the opponent, and every punch is in the void, this kind of competition is very helpless. Zhan Qingyu lifted his breath slightly, and the Tai Chi Dance under his feet was even faster, trying to catch up with Duanmu Yuanke's speed.

Half of the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his feet, and it took a few breaths before he could see Duanmu Yuanke's figure clearly.

Speed is the most direct influence of the object form in the eyes of the observer, and when the speed is raised, the figure of Duanmu Yuanke slowly becomes clear.

Seeing the opportunity, he punched over, and Zhan Qingyu's fist hit the side of Duanmu Yuanke's chest. But the place where the fist touched it was like hitting cotton, no, it was like hitting Mimi.

Zhan Qingyu was reluctant to admit this result from the bottom of her heart, but the feeling in her hand couldn't be wrong.

"Young master, don't you play with me, how long have you actually become a woman after being cut just now?" Zhan Qingyu didn't want to believe that Duanmu Yuanke had such a huge change, and besides, even if she cut off her life, the woman was not so changeable.

"I'll see if the other side of you is so soft, let's go!" With the full blessing of Tai Chi Juewu, another punch landed on the other side of Duanmu Yuanke's chest.

"Damn......!" Zhan Qingyu suddenly felt a little soft, and his feet slowed down. Duanmu Yuanke rotated around him more and more quickly, and the gusts of fragrant wind from time to time made him hesitate.

"Became a woman, you really became a woman, how did you do it, I... Poof!" Zhan Qingyu hesitated, Duanmu Yuanke's three-fingered palm hit him three times in succession, and his chest was hot, and he also felt as if he had been shot by an arrow through the Taiji Divine Armor.

"The force is very strong, the body method is too fast, and this body method is by no means the end. Zhan Qingyu hurriedly retreated, and in the process of retreating, he threw five punches in succession, which sealed Duanmu Yuanke's follow-up moves.

Exiting Duanmu Yuanke's encirclement, Zhan Qingyu stood in the ring and posed as if she was about to attack again. But Duanmu Yuanke ignored it, and came close to his feet.

"The claws of the gods are splitting into the air, so that you can take another move. Duanmu Yuanke's six fingers were in the shape of eagle claws, and he slid down from Zhan Qingyu's arms.

"Shhh