They are all masters of chemical strength, after this rapid movement, there is no sweat on the whole body, if the eyesight is good enough, you can see that the palms of the two are wet water droplets, yes, sweat, all concentrated in the position of the palm, this is the real strength, sweat in the strength of the spray out, from the palm of the sweat glands sprayed out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outsiders Bai Quan seems to have the upper hand, and he may think that Bai Quan is a master, but in fact, Li Xuanlang is as stable as Mount Tai when he is in danger, and it is not easy to see the moves, and it is not easy to show his defeat.

The battle is not acting, after the two of them are separated by one touch, they quickly glue together, their hands, feet, elbows, and even their heads have become sharp weapons for attack, dozens of white fist techniques are at your fingertips, Li Xuanlang doesn't care about it, the gossip palm blooms like a lotus, evenly matched, truly evenly matched.

Both Shengyu and He Shengliang, the young people of this age in the audience all shook their heads and sighed, even if there is a leader, I can't imagine that there is also a Li Xuanlang walking side by side with the legendary white fist.

Martial arts skills, in fact, is not the kind of point that is so simple, kung fu is a killing technique; there is a way that the emperor is angry, the corpse is thousands of miles, the husband is angry, and the blood is splashed in five steps. Between square inches, the land of death and life, that's what it means, the competition is really terrifying!

The two people on the stage are equal, if the winner is divided, one person will definitely be knocked off the altar, and the other person will be promoted to Baodan, and the brave will win when they meet on the narrow road, and they will not be able to turn back if they enter the martial arts line one day.

The spirit of Bai Quan and Li Xuan Lang are condensed at one point, Li Xuan Lang crosses his arm with one palm, this is piercing the palm, with the help of blocking, shielding the opponent's perception; although Bai Quan can't see it, but the skin has long felt the opponent's attack, which is the perception practiced by borrowing from the listening bridge of Wing Chun. The right hand is clasped into a tiger claw.

Not wanting to wear the palm is a false move, Li Xuanlang's blocked left arm is the main attack, I saw that after his palm was buckled, his left arm was horizontal, and his left palm hurriedly slapped towards the white fist of Tianling Gai.

"Good!" Zhu Hongzhi cheered loudly. Bai Quanyi's face on the side turned pale.

At this time, Bai Quan's two hands were suppressed by Li Xuanlang's right palm, and although he could break free, it was still too late.

In the face of the Bagua Palm that came in a hurry, the blood of the white fist rushed to the head, at this golden moment. Bai Quan suddenly found that time began to slow down, and beads of sweat in Li Xuanlang's palm spurted out of the sweat glands, heading towards his eyes, moving towards him little by little like slow motion in a movie.

At this moment, he already knew very clearly what a tragedy he would be if he followed the next script - the heavenly spirit was shattered, and Li Xuanlang's first reputation was achieved, and his best result was lying in bed like a vegetative person. If this is the case, it is no wonder that the other party is ruthless, the soldiers are in danger and fierce, and when the short soldiers are connected, if it is not too different in cultivation, one side has a considerable leeway, otherwise where there will be a place to keep the hand, it is looking for death.

Inadvertently, when the master Wang Chao was accepting apprentices, he said something to him, which was highlighted in his mind: "Between life and death, there is a great terror, only by crossing life and death, can we see the other side, break the void, and see the truth!"

Li Xuanlang saw a panic in the eyes of Bai Quan, and a burst of pride in his heart, since he began to practice martial arts, the beast king Bai Quan is a spike that has been hanging above his head, whether it is an elder or a fellow Taoist, or even the majority of the world will compare him with Bai Fist, as a disciple of the Martial God, Bai Quan became famous much earlier than him, although Li Xuanlang has been practicing hard and gritting his teeth, but in the eyes of others, he will never be able to compare to the closed disciple of this martial god, until this moment, the feeling that has been suppressed in his heart for several years finally broke out, he is proud, what if you are Wang Chao's disciple, the master leads the door, and the practice is personalUnder the fame, it is actually difficult to feel uncomfortable, so let's suffer death! The eyes have become sharper, and the strength of the hands has not diminished in the slightest.

In fact, no matter when, the struggle between the sects is the core content of the martial arts competition, not to mention the two people on the stage, one is the personal inheritance of the Hongmen boss, and the other is the closed disciple of the Tang Sect Supreme, not to mention that the Tang Sect was originally split out of the Hongmen. Naturally, it is necessary to compete in this place and play majestic, and the high-level leaders on both sides have actually issued death orders to the participants in advance before the conference, and Xu Wei is not allowed to lose.

Therefore, Li Xuanlang did not hesitate to make a dead hand, which everyone knew in their hearts.

But that's how things are in the world, you never know what will happen next, and in full view of everyone, the Beastmaster White Fist staged a great drama of turning defeat into victory.

A strong force came from the hand that was pressed down, Li Xuanlang couldn't help but be surprised, but he couldn't help but think about it, because this force was so great that he couldn't resist.

The body of the white fist rises and falls slightly, the palms are like iron, half larger than the original palms, Wang Chao's unparalleled stunts in the world, the big swordsman, these juniors all know that this kind of martial arts with a very high starting point, the incomparably powerful martial arts are naturally backwards.

Li Xuanlang knew that he no longer had any chance of winning, and Bai Quan had broken the pole of life and death after what had just happened and entered the legendary Bao Dan realm, and the difference with himself was like heaven and earth, and he was eager but out of reach.

"I'm Hongmen admit defeat!" Zhu Hongzhi's old voice came from the audience, making the audience stunned!

"What's the situation? This is admitting defeat?" The noisy voice sounded from the underground, but when Zhu Hongzhi stood up and inspected for a week, the voice was quieter, just kidding, this old man should be the highest-ranking guy in the underground world of the whole world, if he provokes him, he doesn't know how to die when the time comes.

However, although Zhu Hongzhi is old, he also knows what it means to be angry, and such a big thing as Baiquan entering Hudan is of course going to break the news, as long as it breaks out, he Hongmen will lose the battle and not lose people, people are old and fine, how can this old fox leave a tongue at this moment?

"Xiaobai has successfully broken through to the advanced level of Bao Dan in the competition just now, and Li Xuanlang of my Hongmen is naturally willing to bow down, so Lao Yu feels that there is no need to fight anymore, the gap between the two is very obvious, and my Hongmen is naturally admitting defeat. As soon as he spoke, he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Li Xuanlang surrendered his defeat, and walked off the stage with a lonely face, the ups and downs made his tenacious martial arts heart unbearable, and the idea of thinking that he could turn over once came to an end in an instant, but Li Xuanlang's own character is also open-minded, since he lost, let's go!

The killing intent that was just close at hand made Bai Boxing's many years of practice of boxing imitate the beasts brought about by the beasts, and exploded, and naturally used the big wrestler that the master had explained, but when he almost erupted, the opponent Shi Shiran surrendered his defeat, just like a punch on cotton, which made him irritable.

But in front of the public, he couldn't say anything, and after being congratulated by everyone, he hurried back to his room, sat down cross-legged, and controlled the flow of qi and blood.

It's just that at this time, he completely forgot his master's previous advice, if there is an opportunity to break through the Baodan, he needs to go to the deep mountains to cultivate his body and cultivate his temperament for a period of time, because his cultivation of beast boxing is too lethal, and it is easy to go wrong when he holds the Dan.

If you think about this, maybe the next legend will not happen, but Seon is not blessed, and he has achieved an immortal legend in another world.