Two flying swords broke through the wall one after another, seriously injuring the hairpin who had just recovered all the prayer beads.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Fang, who had the advantage and upper hand, was punched back to the street by a punch, and the last punch made Lu Fang sink into the wall.

Finally, the Nanyuan National Teacher planted autumn and came to the end.

Chong Qiu, who is known as the first hand in the world, repelled the young man with one punch and saved Lu Fang, who had no power to fight back.

Feng Qingbai took the opportunity to take back his sword, not only that, but also tried to find an opportunity to return Dachun to Lu Fang, but when Chongqiu was born, Feng Qingbai dispelled the idea, so as not to add to the snake.

Feng Qingbai exhaled a long breath, if Chongqiu's punch hit his temple, it is estimated that he will have to rely on his master to spend money to get people, otherwise he can only be reincarnated again and again in the lotus flower blessed land, and the foundation of the cultivator is constantly being consumed and melted, and integrated into this heaven and earth, heaven and earth are furnaces, and all things are copper, which is the reason.

And the boy under that person is the one who is responsible for fanning the flames.

That man never showed up, and did not want to see the world. There is only one little Taoist boy holding a banana fan, who is specifically responsible for the operation of the entire lotus flower blessed land, and of course he also deals with the Tongyezhou Earth Immortals who are qualified to contact the inside story of the blessed land.

Coming to the blessed land of lotus flowers, just more than ten years later, there is a feeling of being separated from the world.

In the dark, Feng Qingbai had an intuition that he had tempered his Great Dao Sword Heart this time, and most of it had ended here, and if he was lucky, he would have killed the immortal family heavy weapon that had obtained a magic weapon rank.

After all, his combat strength is complete now, on the other hand, Lu Fang has come to an end, and he can't say that his Dao heart will be damaged, even if he returns to Tongye Zhou, it will be a big trouble.

Immortals, immortals, it sounds very beautiful, but in fact, it is not, only Zhou Fei, who advocates "life is not blessed, how different from grass and trees", after coming down, he is not involved in the cultivation at all, and he is naturally relaxed and comfortable.

But like him, Feng Qingbai and Lu Fang, these people are very dangerous, and the predecessor Tong Qingqing, even if he is already the head of Jingxinzhai, as one of the four great masters in the world, he has been hiding in Tibet for decades, and he has not yet appeared, which is an excellent example.

Gathering his chaotic thoughts, Feng Qingbai began to review the battle and figure out as many ways as he could.

He had been observing this peak battle from afar, and the stones of his mountain could attack jade, which was the state of mind on the road of cultivation, and the method of Buddhist visualization had the same effect.

In Feng Qingbai's eyes, the battle on the top of the mountain in the lotus blessed land was actually not inferior to the dispute between Jindan and Yuanying in Tongyezhou.

The battle between the white-robed young man and Lu Fang is already so exciting, if Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, the finale of the good and evil sides, finally make a move, what kind of atmosphere will it be?

Feng Qingbai was originally not optimistic about Chen Ping'an, because Lu Fang was worthy of being the sword immortal embryo of Tongye Zhou, and he had already been under heavy suppression, in the blessed land of lotus flowers with thin aura, he went against the current, found another way, and touched the threshold of the sword path again, Lu Fang's sword, attacking from afar and defending closely, no problem.

But the results were unexpected.

The immortal hand that broke the game was that the person actually saw that Lu Fang would save Zhou Shi.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Lu Fang and Zhou Fei are mortal enemies who are not sharing the sky, Lu Fang also used a sword to climb the mountain, and had a life-and-death battle with Lu Fang in the Spring Tide Palace, so he can't fake it.

Feng Qingbai has been in the lotus blessed land for more than ten years, and that young man has only come for a short time, it stands to reason that he should be more unfamiliar with the scenery on the top of this mountain in the world, Feng Qingbai really can't understand that a fight, the bystanders should be a bystander, the Qing authorities are fascinated, that young man, isn't not only with a complete body and soul, but also familiar with many insiders?

Although the injury was serious, the entire shoulder was sparse, fortunately it was a external injury, Zhou Shi used the Chunchao Palace healing elixir burned by Zhou Fei, barely stopped the bleeding, and leaned against the wall side by side with Ya'er, and said with a bleak smile: "I have tried my best." ”

The graceful hairpin has attracted countless beautiful girls to be ashamed, but unfortunately there is no romance at the moment, only downfall.

Ya'er is trying his best to suppress the chaotic qi with a secret method of the Demon Sect, which is one of the three sects of the Demon Sect of the Hanging Flower Gate's martial arts treasure, which has the effect of withering trees and flowering, and it is rumored that it is the master of a certain generation of the Hanging Flower Gate, who deceived the saint of that generation of Jing Xinzhai, and was able to peek into half of the "Return to the Pu True Scripture" , The true scripture can make people rejuvenate, the master of the Hanging Flower Gate can be described as a genius in the sky, reverse the true scripture, turned it into his own use, compiled this secret book of the Demon Sect, but the sequelae are huge, the use of the person, although it can forcibly suppress the serious injury, but it will age rapidly, accelerate the decay of the body, the Hanging Flower Gate has been a hero in the past dynasties, only in the life and death battle without a way out, will this method be used.

The crow's face was pale, and there was a hint of white frost on her sideburns.

Zhou Shi sighed, if he handed over a bronze mirror at this time, would the most proud crow girl go directly into the devil?

Zhou Shi didn't know whether to comfort her or comfort herself, "Don't worry, my father will be here soon, and when I am safe, you will not die." ”

At the base of the wall in the distance, there was a broken pipa, lying alone on the ground, the owner was nowhere to be found, and every other way, there would be a little drop of blood on the ground.

When Chen Ping'an stood up, Feng Qingbai, who was holding a long sword, Zhou Shi, who was sitting on the ground, and the smiling face who went to check Lu Fang's injury, felt nervous at the same time.

Lu Fang "pulled" himself out of the wall, landed gently, his body was unstable, and his smiling face wanted to reach out to help, Lu Fang shook his head, stretched out his hand, and drove the big chun back, on the way, the sword scabbard was one, and the long sword was on the ground again, Lu Fang's body in the lotus flower blessed land can be described as a deep cultivation through the sky, falling to the bottom of the valley, ten fists of gods and drums, endless, and Lu Fang, who was not top-notch, almost lost his soul.

Lu Fang's eyes were dark, and he turned his head to the smiling face of his real name Qian Tang and said, "Let me rest for a while, and you accompany me to drink." ”

The smiling face nodded gloomily.

Just like the first time we met in the rivers and lakes, we were the frustrated person.

Lu Fang chose to take the lead this time, in addition to sheltering Zhou Shi, it was more for him Qiantang, the smiling face was not among the twenty people in the world, before coming to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, Lu Fang said that he would take him Qiantang to his hometown to have a look, to meet the real wind fairy. At that time, although Lu Fang's words were plain, the unique spirit of the bird's-eye view of the Peak Sword Immortal was flying, and the smiling face could be felt even by the blind.

The two left the street together.

Before Lu Fang left, he hugged his fist at Chong Qiu and thanked him, and then said a good word to Zhou Shi.

When she arrived at the wine shop where the woman was selling wine, the woman saw the man who stole the sword, and his strong muscles were useless, and she scolded and scolded.

Lu Fang took out a quaint small chie from his arms, handed it to the smiling face, and said in a deep voice: "In the next twenty years, I may have to bother you to do two hard things, one is to carry this thing with you and find my reincarnation. The second is to find a long sword called 'Chaoyuan', if this matter is not forced, maybe it will become someone else's sword like this big chun. ”

The smiling face looked surprised.

"I've made up my mind. ”

Lu Fang didn't explain more, "Take the small chi, drink this pot of wine, and leave Nanyuan Country quickly." Your stay here will only make me die faster. ”

The smiling face had never seen such a solemn Lu Fang, so he had to carefully put away the small chi, nodded and agreed.

After drinking the stuffy wine and glancing at this best friend with a smile, Lu Fang just said indifferently: "If you really find me, don't worry about anything, especially don't deliberately teach me martial arts." ”

"I made a note of it. ”

The smiling face stopped smiling, and his voice was crying.

Lu Fang didn't have any sadness, and after silently sending the smiling face out of the wine shop, Lu Fang turned his head to look at one place, and sneered: "You can show up, my head of an immortal, I can take it with my ability." ”

Out of the corner came a rickety old man, coughing while walking, if the smiling face Qiantang was still by Lu Fang's side, he would definitely recognize this old man who was blown down by the wind, the eight-armed god Xue Yuan, who was among the ten people in the world of the older generation, was squeezed out of the top ten people twenty years ago, and the rivers were declining, only at the bottom of the last ten, and he was once entangled by the smiling face for a year, and became a joke in the rivers and lakes.

Lu Fang sighed in his heart.

I never wanted to say a word on the side of the bull landing.

Yu Zhenyi secretly gathered a group of heroes at that time, and named Ding Ying, Zhou Fei, Tong Qingqing and Feng Qingbai The four immortals, Lu Fang smiled and said that he was not the only one, now it seems that the answer is obvious, it may not be Yu Zhenyi's original intention, but seeing that the landing boat was seriously injured and defeated, with Yu Zhenyi's indifferent nature, he naturally would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"It's really sad to see the Peak Sword Immortal fall into such a field from a bird's-eye view. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the old man would never have believed it. ”

Xue Yuan grinned, teasing the landing boat, the old man was missing several teeth, and slowly walked towards the wine shop, it was hard to imagine that this was the first person in the world before the autumn.

Lu Fang said with a smile: "Yu Zhenyi is generous, and he is willing to let you pick up the head." ”

Xue Yuan bent down and stopped twenty steps away from the door of the wine shop, "Yu Zhenren is an immortal in the world, and he is not an ordinary man like Lao'er, but he can't look down on this opportunity, besides, Lu Dajian Immortal still has three or four points of strength, and he still has some chance of winning against a dying old Xue Yuan." ”

Lu Fang sneered: "Great Sword Immortal, have you seen it, are you worthy?"

Xue Yuan still smiled and said, "Unworthy or unworthy, whatever Lu Dajian Immortal says, is what it is." ”

Lu Fang's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Xue Yuan met Lu Fang's gaze, shook his head, and as the eight-armed god shook his back, like a dragon raising his head, Xue Yuan's momentum changed completely, this is the grandmaster bearing that he once ranked among the ten people in the world, Xue Yuan's face became gloomy and terrifying, he was furious, and his words were full of resentment and resentment, "You high-ranking immortals, all damn it!" Yes, it is the way you Lu Fang looks now, even if it is clear that the hairless phoenix is not as good as a chicken, he looks at everyone in the world like this, and treats him like an ant!"

Lu Fang was noncommittal.

But he knew that the last battle in this life was today, and it was not enough to have fun, and he was like this with that young man before, and he was even more embarrassed to fight against Xue Yuan, who took advantage of the danger.

At this moment, Xue Yuan, who had just withdrawn his cover, was like a god descending into the world, but his body stiffened for a moment, and he actually grabbed his neck behind him and lifted him up little by little.

Xue Yuan was like a snake that had been hit by seven inches, and he didn't even have the movement to struggle, his feet were getting higher and higher off the ground.

The guy who attacked the old man had a warm voice and said with a smile: "What's wrong with treating you like ants, it's not wrong, you are original." ”

With a click, Xue Yuan's neck was twisted and gently thrown to the side of the street.

The woman screamed loudly, and the guests shouted that they had killed someone, and that the birds and beasts were scattered.

Without Xue Yuan blocking his vision, that person was a handsome boy, and it was Zhou Fei who came from King Kong Temple.

Zhou Fei was also carrying a dead head in his hand, threw it forward, and threw it in front of Lu Fang, his head rolling and dripping with blood.

It's actually a smiling face.

Zhou Fei casually threw out the small chile again.

Lu Fang slowly squatted down, gently wiped the face of the head, asked his friend to close his eyes, and looked at the smiling face blankly, Lu Fang didn't look at Zhou Fei, nor did he pick up the small chi, but asked in a trembling voice: "Why?"

Zhou Fei was silent for a moment, and answered the question, "When did Lu Fang become a waste with mud and water?" I came here to break the love barrier, but in the end, it turned out that it could not be broken, and that was it, it was a big deal to return in vain, and in the end, even a dead man's head that was no better than a stranger, I couldn't take it, I couldn't put it down, Lu Fang, even if you went back to Tongye Continent, let alone being among the five realms, I firmly believe that you can't even stay in the Yuanying realm!"

Zhou Fei squatted down, "Tell me yourself, what are you trying to do here?" Lao Tzu, the head of the Jiang family of the Yugui Sect, accompanied you in this lotus flower blessed land, spending so many years, what are you trying to do?"

I don't know when, the saber Tsubaki rested quietly at Lu Fang's feet, plus a small chip and a head, all lying on this street.

In the distance behind Zhou Fei, there stood those stunning beauties who captivated the country and the city, some were slender like willows, and some were as plump as autumn rice.

Lu Fang raised his head, "Why don't you go to Zhou Shi first?"

Zhou Fei smiled angrily: "If my son is dead, rebirth is." But you Lu Fang died in the lotus flower blessed land, should I waste another sixty years?"

Zhou Fei stood up, beckoned, and called a beautiful woman who was still charming to his side, "Go, drink with you, Senior Brother Lu, who was most respected and admired back then, I haven't seen you for so many years, you must have a lot to say." ”

The woman's face turned pale.

Zhou Fei patted her cheek, "Be good, obedient." ”

The ground shook, and Zhou Fei's figure disappeared.

Those women are like birds and birds flying with wings, one after another, their clothes fluttering, and the ribbons are in the air, this scene is beautiful, and the pedestrians on the nearby streets are fascinated.

Lu Fang stood up and said to the woman with a strange and familiar face, "Sit down and talk?"

The woman trembled and nodded.

The two sat opposite each other, the proprietress of the wine shop hid behind the counter and squatted, Lu Fang went to get two pots of wine for herself, without waiting for Lu Fang to pour the wine, after staying in the Spring Tide Palace for so many years, she had long been accustomed to serving the woman, so she quickly got up and poured wine for Lu Fang, and then poured a bowl for herself.

Lu Fang didn't look at the once heartbreaking face, just glanced at the green and jade hands that were as healthy as a girl, he picked up the wine bowl and smiled.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, got up and went to the street outside the wine shop, and helped Lu Fang retrieve the small chime and the big chun sword, and even the head of the smiling face was picked up by her, but it was placed on another table in the wine shop, and after she sat down, she smiled.

Lu Fang held the wine bowl in one hand and turned his head to look at the empty street.

It seems that I saw a pair of teenagers and girls who were a match made in heaven, chasing and fighting.

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There was only the white-robed young man in Chong Qiu's eyes, and he said: "When you and I fight, no one will interfere, so you just have to punch wholeheartedly." ”

Chong Qiu added, "If someone still secretly shoots at you, I, Chong Qiu, will definitely kill him desperately, whether it is Ding Ying or Yu Zhenyi." ”

Chen Ping'an raised the back of his hand, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and exposed a wound on his arm, which showed the white bones of the forest, in order to block Lu Fang's sword, the sleeve of the snow-white robe was torn out of a big hole, this is the first time that the golden robe has been damaged, although it has been imprisoned The effect of the magic weapon is still there, which shows the superior lethality of Lu Fang's swordsmanship.

After Taneaki finished speaking, he began to walk forward.

It seems that the pace is slow, but in fact, it floats out two or three feet in one step, and there is no slightest fluctuation of qi.

Chongqiu is a national teacher of Nanyuan, and he is a famous man with excellent calligraphy and painting.

Every word and sentence must comply with the rules, and every punch and leg is legal.

The one who has reached the peak is the martial master of the literary saint.

It's both.

Ding Ying looks down on the martial artists in the world, but he has a reason for adding his eyes to the kind of Qiuqing.

Chen Ping'an stood in place, not moving.

Chongqiu's "leisurely stroll" reminded him of the scene when Ding Ying entered the main hall of Baihe Temple.

The old man of the down-and-out mangosteen building, that kind of invincible posture, Chen Ping'an can only roughly understand a few points, it is really a huge difference in cultivation, the distance between the two sides is too far, Chen Ping'an can't figure out the purpose.

The old man surnamed Cui is too high in martial arts, although it is not to help Chen Ping'an pull out the seedlings, but Chen Ping'an's climbing in every realm after entering the four realms, and the specific walking of each step, is not of much benefit.

But the unique meaning of the unity of heaven and man of Ding Ying and Chongqiu, the first time, Chen Ping'an was not deeply touched, and the second time, he had a chewy texture and tasted a little taste.

Chong Qiu simply came to face him like this, without the fierce momentum of Fan King Kong Ma Xuan, the treacherous and sinister smiling face, and the indomitable and sharp edge of Feng Qingbai's assassination sword.

Chong Qiu's imperceptible shoulders swayed slightly, he was wearing a green shirt, and the mystery on his shoulders was like a cloud on the side of the ancient pine.

Chong Qiu punched in front of Chen Ping'an, there was no fist outflow, and there was no huge movement of wind and thunder.

Because Chong Qiu's punch was too strange, Chen Ping'an was distracted for the first time, hesitating whether to meet the enemy with a god-man drum style and strive for a final word, or to defend with a punch from the "Swordsmanship", but fortunately, Chen Ping'an gave up the two options for the first time, retreated, and his body slid out backwards, and at the same time, he raised his arm with instinct, and covered his palm in front of the door.

Chong Qiu punched Chen Ping'an's palm.

Point to point.

But Chen Ping'an was slapped in the face by the back of his hand.

Fly out with a thud.

As soon as the figure was twisted, the two snow-white sleeves shook in the air, and they stood three feet away again.

After Chong Qiu was still burdened, he said indifferently: "It's okay to be distracted." ”

Chen Ping'an's left hand clenched and loosened, as if the palm of his hand was numb by lightning, and it was swept away.

Chong Qiu smiled: "You guy, you are too smart, if it weren't for this temptation, I wouldn't be sure if you were left-handed." Playing Lu Fang's ten punches, you can probably be sure that Lu Fang will definitely die, so during the period, the left and right fists were deliberately swapped, six on the left and four on the right, I think it was at that time that I began to prepare for the next big battle, right?"

Chen Ping'an did not speak.

Chong Qiu didn't care, "The reason why I am holding my heart and telling you these things is because in order to save Lu Fang before, my punch was very unkind, so you were distracted just now, I was merciful to my subordinates, and I didn't hurt the killer, and then, I won't be polite to you." ”

Chong Qiu turned his head to Feng Qingbai and said, "That little girl on the bench, don't touch her, otherwise don't blame me for killing innocents indiscriminately......"

Chen Ping'an immediately came behind Chong Qiu, picked up his big arm, and then suddenly shook his lower arm, and a punch was like an arrow, hitting the back of Chong Qiu's head.

As soon as Chongqiu's back collapsed, his back was like a mountain bulging, and his left and right ribs were swimming like a dragon, and the whole person didn't move a single step, and he ate Chen Ping'an's fierce punch.

Because Chen Ping'an didn't use the godman drum style, the fist fight was too big, and the momentum was great, and against a great master like Chong Qiu, who had extremely deep kung fu, I am afraid that this punch would fail.

A pure martial artist, with a deep kung fu practice, can not see or hear, feel danger and avoid, and even kill people close to the bed in his sleep, and then continue to sleep to the terrifying point.

Chen Ping'an is just an ordinary punch, plus Chong Qiu unexpectedly managed to stand like a mountain, so if you want to succeed in a punch, you can accept it when you see it, it will be difficult, Chong Qiu punched a backhand, smashed in Chen Ping'an's ribs, and hit Chen Ping'an sideways, but Chong Qiu's second punch was kicked by Chen Ping'an, and Chong Qiu had no good chance to beat the water dog.

The two stood apart again.

Chong Qiu tugged at the corners of his mouth, it turned out that this Nanyuan National Teacher deliberately did this, in order to make up for his sneak attack, of course, it was also a bait.

The two hedged almost simultaneously.

It is often a square inch, and the fists of the two sides either miss each other, or seem to exchange punches with dragonflies, and this fight is silent.

Compared with the earth-shattering battle between Chen Ping'an and Lu Fang before, it is diametrically opposed.

Zhou Shi couldn't understand it at all.

Feng Qingbai, an immortal, was slightly better, because he had come into contact with some martial arts masters in Tongye Continent.

A punch that can truly be called a majestic mountain and river, a punch hitting a person, should be like a boulder thrown into a lake, driving external injuries with ripples and stirring up internal injuries.

Chong Qiu once used only one punch to beat a Heng Refining Grandmaster who had been lying on the hospital bed for several years, and under his clothes, his skin was like porcelain shattered, not to mention the internal organs.

The thin little girl on the small bench, after hearing the words of the teaching gentleman, smiled as if she had been amnestied, and at this time she opened her teeth and claws heartlessly, learning Chen Ping'an and Chong Qiu to punch.

Finally separated the first small victory.

Chen Ping'an was elbowed and pushed his fist away, and gave Chong Qiu a palm to his chest, and his figure jumped over the ravine and hit the opposite wall.

Chong Qiu stepped over the ravine drawn by Lu Fang's sword.

Chen Ping'an didn't slump like the Pipa Girl and Lu Fang before, shaking his shoulders and shaking his clothes, and the wall stones that were smashed by his back fell down with a bang, Chen Ping'an was about to make a move, and the punch suddenly became a lot faster, one punch, one punch, ten punches in an instant.

Left fist six, right hand four.

It is the god-man drum boxing that Chongqiu imitated, and even the punching sequence of the left and right hands is exactly the same.

What's even more strange is that after the ten punches of Chongqiu, the high wall has not been completely broken, and Chen Ping'an is still trapped in the wall.

Chen Ping'an did not wait to be killed, he was too familiar with the drum style of the gods, as well as fighting with Chongqiu, and roughly knew the number of shots, Chongqiu's ten punches, and four of his punches were blocked by him.

But after the six punches smashed firmly on his body, blood oozed from the corners of Chen Ping'an's mouth, especially the last punch, which had already bounced off Chen Ping'an's body.

Even if it is the first time to imitate other people's boxing, but still punch calmly, the discipline of the Chongqiu, about to ten punches again, immediately take a few steps back, then retreat, backwards swept across the ravine, it turned out that at the moment when Chen Ping'an seemed to be exhausted, the body in the wall rebounded slightly, that is, at that moment, Chong Qiu was like a fried sweat, his thoughts were tight, he didn't need to think about it at all, Chong Qiu took the initiative to give up the good situation and chose to retreat.

Chong Qiu was vigilant in his heart, but he still underestimated this young man's ability to suffer pain, and almost fell into the road.

Chen Ping'an was a little regretful, only a fraction of a millimeter, he was able to successfully deliver a punch god drum pose.

Therefore, the ten punches that are like fakes in Chongqiu are eaten for nothing.

After Chen Ping'an landed abruptly, he slowly walked towards the ravine.

Chong Qiu smiled dumbly.

I learn your boxing, you learn my pace?

But Tanaki's eyes narrowed.

This big boxing frame that he realized himself has nothing to do with boxing moves, but practice the back like a mountain, the shoulders like flowing clouds, and then the tip of the elbow like an eagle's beak, and finally to the hand and fist, in one go, all in one, once such a frame is set up, it is constantly boiled, just like a mountain rooted in the earth, the opponent's punch or a sword, no matter how fierce and subtle, is always the enemy of the entire spiritual qi of Chongqiu.

Such a proud boxing fight that was privately named "Peak" by Chong Qiu, even if it was for a great master of foreign boxing like the eight-armed god Xue Yuan, he watched the stealing master with wide eyes, and watched it over and over again, I am afraid that he could not really see the inner essence, it seems that it is not difficult, but without a few years of painstaking study, it seems to be a miracle!

But the young man in front of him already had a little bit of his own fist fighting.

The two faced off again across a ravine.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to speak in the process of fighting with others, "Do you have a name for this boxer?"

Chong Qiu nodded and smiled: "It's called the peak, when I realized it in my early years, it was the age of youth and vigor, and I felt that if I practiced, I would definitely be able to stand at the top of the world, but then I was too lazy to change, among the ten descendant disciples, the vast majority of them have practiced for Chinese New Year's Eve more than twenty years, and you haven't taken a few casual glances, and you have to enter the hall, which is worthy of being an immortal." ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly smiled and said: "The first boxing book I practiced boxing was called Shaking Mountain Boxing. ”

Chong Qiu smiled: "Is it my fist that is high in the mountains, or can your fist shake the mountains, try it?"

Chong Qiu retreated one step, squatted slightly on his knees, raised one hand high, slightly tilted his wrist, palmed like a bag, and closed his fist in front of him with one hand.

Even if it is still, at this moment, the people watching the battle on the entire street still feel a suffocation of the mountain rain coming.

This is the first time in the world that a real boxing has been put on a serious fight.

Chen Ping'an's heart is like stopping water.

This trip to find the Taoist temple in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, wandering for so long, that in the end, Chen Ping'an was upset, and even the fist and swordsmanship were delayed and put down.

When he first lived in that house, because he often had to pass by the nearby martial arts hall, Chen Ping'an had nothing to do, so he sat silently in the shadows that no one noticed, peeking at the "practicing family" and "old style" in the eyes of the people in the market.

That time, Chen Ping'an quickly left quietly.

Later, I didn't have any clue about finding the Taoist temple, and I went to the martial arts hall again, which was considered a distraction.

At that time, the master of the martial arts hall watched the disciples stand on the pile, while holding his hands behind his back, and said a very empty martial arts truth, what a branch moves a hundred branches to shake, our inner fist, do not listen to the sound or look at the shape, but listen to the strength, to this step, it is considered to be home. What muscles and bones to loosen, fur to attack, once someone sneaked up behind the attack, I was purely instinctive, turned around and punched out, beating him half to death.

Chen Ping'an was a little amused when he heard it, and finally the old master did something rare that Chen Ping'an saw for the first time.

For the first time, he was impressed by the old man.

The old man asked a young man who had just become a disciple to stand still, and then let the two of them grasp his hands, so that his arms were tense and straightened, and two more people squatted on the ground, holding the man's legs and knees, and then the old man began to straighten his spine, not a virtual frame of pinching muscles, but from the neck and cervical vertebrae of the disciples, all the way down in turn, in the rivers and lakes, this is called the "school dragon" that does not distinguish between inside and outside!

Finally, when the old man pressed to the tail, he suddenly pressed it with soft strength, and the disciple was startled, shivered, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, and the roots stood up like a lush forest.

The young disciple's struggle caused the two senior brothers who straightened his arms to shake, and he pulled them out of a step, and the two people who hugged their legs only moved slightly.

The old man was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything.

If the four people who hold down their limbs fail to stabilize their figures, they can be regarded as good martial arts practitioners, and the disciple who was admitted to the school dragon has acceptable qualifications, but he definitely has no great future.

Chen Ping'an watched it with relish at the time, but did not think deeply afterwards.

Until today, at this moment, inexplicably blocked people here, one after another fighting, surrounded by a heavy siege, almost a mortal situation, Chen Ping'an suddenly opened his mind.

Before becoming an enemy with Lu Fang, the boxing technique was able to be retracted and released freely.

But the mood didn't keep up.

But after fighting with Chongqiu, the mood also made up for it.

Especially after learning the big boxing of Chongqiu, and remembering the "school dragon", Chen Ping'an's heartstrings moved, and together with his thoughts, he involuntarily walked the pile with the original six-step shaking boxing, straight forward, whether the fist intention was to be closed or released, and he didn't care at all, unconsciously, step by step.

But after practicing boxing for a million, Chen Ping'an, after taking the fifth step, his entire spine was like a self-correcting dragon, making a series of soybean cracking sounds.

Chongqiu's body rose forward violently, and he handed out a punch, wanting to punch the young man who had skyrocketed momentum back from the ravine!

Chen Ping'an, who was walking against the wind, also handed out a punch.

The two men were arm's length apart, and their fists slammed into each other's chests almost simultaneously.

If someone overlooks the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom in the air, they will find that a long straight line has been torn apart, and Chongqiu, who was punched back twenty zhang, has finally stopped the momentum of retreat, and his legs have sunk deep into the ground.

Although he was only slightly injured, Chongqiu lost after all.

The white robe stood beside the ravine in the street, never retreating.

If you only talk about this world, planting autumn is no longer the first hand in the world.

But Chen is invincible within one arm.

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