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Zhuo Wenxuan's perfect Fuhu Fist, even if it is rashly displayed, it has a very powerful attack effect.

What's more, his own cultivation is indomitable, whether it is the Wind Fast Sword or the Fuhu Fist, he pays attention to the momentum of me.

Naturally, there will be no ambiguity at this moment, even if he is much shorter than the big black man, the two sides are not a heavyweight existence at all.

Without waiting for his footsteps to stand firm, Zhuo Wenxuan had already pounced again, his hands changing his moves continuously, and the looming tiger phantom behind him looked quite terrifying.

It's just that the big black man still didn't think so, took a big step forward, and blasted towards Zhuo Wenxuan with a heavy punch, and the brown earth yuan power gushed out.

The two collided again, and the distance was still two meters, and even people who were more than ten meters away could feel the ground shaking.

Feeling the majestic earth element force, Zhuo Wenxuan felt that his body had become heavy, and even his movements were much slower, and he was hit twice in the chest by the other party in a row.

The fist was so powerful that even if it was Shaoyang's divine skill to protect his body, he felt that his internal organs were injured.

Gritting his teeth, Zhuo Wenxuan did not retreat but advanced, his fists had turned into tiger claws, and a huge tiger claw was faintly lined up on the black man's body, leaving several deep wounds.

The speed of the battle was extremely fast, and some people who were slightly less powerful couldn't see the movements of the two of them clearly at all, but they just felt that the Yuan Force was vertical and horizontal, and a huge ability burst out in the battle.

Although he felt that this big black man had a bad brain, in terms of combat effectiveness, even Wulong didn't dare to say that he could beat him, and now Zhuo Wenxuan was inseparable from him.

The delicate marble on the ground has become dilapidated, and the place under the feet of the two has been completely destroyed.

In an instant, dozens of moves had passed, and the big black man burst out of his mouth with an excited howl, and the clothes on his upper body instantly receded, revealing that his strong chest was already scarred.

The heavy thick-backed knife had already appeared in his hand, slashing down towards Zhuo Wenxuan like lightning, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, which was fascinating, and within a range of more than ten meters in front, a crack had already opened on the ground.

Zhuo Wenxuan's body quickly retreated, but he was still injured by the knife qi, and touched his abdomen, his hands were covered with blood.

"Sword!" As soon as the voice fell, the cicada with a heart had already told him that the sword was thrown over.

By the time the black man came over, Zhuo Wenxuan had already had a long sword in his hand, rushing towards the other party, and the wind swept the scene, even the black man was no exception.

The strong wind made him feel that his movements were very difficult, and some vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, and in the next second, he had already lost the thick-backed knife, and the thick iron chain on his body danced quickly with the wind.

However, it was too late, and the dense sword qi completely enveloped him.

Time was just a few breaths, and in the sound of gold and iron, black chains flew, and Zhuo Wenxuan's figure flew out upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Barely struggling to do it, the big black man stood five or six meters away from him, his eyes wide open, looking at him angrily.

But soon this feeling disappeared, and when the huge body fell to the ground, countless dust was stirred up, and at this time, the people below reacted that it was very likely that their own people were killed.

With a smile on his face, he insisted on laughing, but he fainted immediately.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, making the cicada holding him almost become a bloody person, but fortunately, everyone has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they can be regarded as having some experience in this kind of thing.

What's more, now that Liu Zihong is also here, the cicada psychology is becoming more and more reassuring, in their opinion, the senior brother is not only from a mysterious background, but also unpredictable.

Jiuyang True Qi has been running in Zhuo Wenxuan's body for a week, Liu Zihong showed a wry smile on his face, this is just the beginning, it has become what it is now, and he can only control their injuries first, and the rest will be talked about when they leave here.

Besides, as long as it doesn't continue to deteriorate, whether it is Shaoyang Divine Skill or Emei Heart Method, they can recover from their injuries to some extent, but it will take a long time.

After fighting to this extent, when the big black man was carried down, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he and several others were also seriously injured.

The possibility of reconciliation between the two sides is probably close to zero, Liu Zihong still has no expression on his face, but he looks a lot gloomy, and the only people who can move are Wei Chengqi, Ma Feixiong, Qing Chan and him, and they have already laid down three.

The atmosphere cooled down in an instant, and no one knew what to say or do.

The young people of Yinyue Tower unconsciously looked at the high-level above, hoping to get direct instructions, or simply take action from above and directly kill these guys who don't know the height of the sky.

The current scene appears, no matter what, the landlord and the elders don't want to see it, according to their ideas, even Liu Zihong and others are well-known geniuses.

But I still don't think that it is comparable to these young talents in Yinyue Tower, but I didn't expect it to be what it is now, and several of the most outstanding young people in Yinyue Tower are lying down like this.

Although the injuries here are also very serious, judging from Liu Zihong's face, it is estimated that it is not as tragic as it seems.

In any case, the battle will continue, and several elders and landlords have already had ideas, and no matter what the result is, they will not be let go.

The only way to wait for them to return is death, and now it seems that the first path has been completely blocked.

Xie Wujin clapped his hands, his eyes fell on Wu Long's body, this young man was young, he was already a peak martial artist, and he was only half a step away from a general.

However, there is no absolute confidence, because Ma Feixiong on the opposite side is also at this level, and his strength is even more powerful, and he has to send it.

Ma Feixiong's eyes fell on Wu Long's body, but there was a sneer in his heart, although he had not yet entered the level of a military general, but since he began to practice the Fuhu Fist and the Storm Quick Sword, he would not fall behind in battle against ordinary generals.

Wu Long also looked at the man opposite face to face, with pale cyan wind yuan power and burning flames rippling on his body, the master of the beacon fire dual system yuan force, the realm would not be worse than himself.

The pale cyan wind element force on his body began to diffuse, followed by the light blue water system element force, which was also a monk of the dual feng shui method, and his strength was naturally very strong.

Ma Feixiong was also vigilant in his heart, in the battle between the two sides, as long as there was the slightest carelessness, maybe it would be himself who fell, and Boss Lin in the first two years was a living example.