"Dog's day, it's too slippery!"

Zhou Yang felt this powerful aura that hit his chest in an instant, and let out a muttering in his mouth. [Ran^Text^Library] Between the lightning and flint, he didn't have time to draw his sword back, and between the thoughts and the lightning, he crossed his sword to his left hand, his right fist, and the momentum on his body changed violently.

He let out a loud shout, murderous, thick eyebrows like knives, and divine light like beans.

On his thick face, there was a mysterious temperament, which added a sacredness to him, like a god, majestic.

This kind of temperament makes people feel cold in the depths of their hearts. Like an emperor who looks down on all beings, he glances at his subjects.

"Salvation!"

Abandon the sword and turn into a fist, and face the other party with a profound artistic conception of redemption.

To redeem, to disintegrate you*, to redeem your soul!

Zhou Yang dodged and straddled, and punched quickly, the fist was like a swift wind, pervasive, but this fierce wind carried the moisture of rain, overflowing in all directions.

Wind and rain together, the two mutually accommodating breaths, not only did not weaken the attack power of boxing, but there was a kind of helplessness that made people fall into a whirlpool and could not escape.

The fist is sharp, and it is like thunder, and the thunder roars with a breath of destruction, but this breath carries a sense of redemption that makes people willing to destroy.

The fist with fist intent, with endless momentum, collided with that cold breath.

"Boom!"

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi exploded violently under this powerful air current, and the fierce wind blew more than a dozen black-clothed people in rags to hunt, and they couldn't hold on to their bodies, and they kept retreating, all of them showing shock, and it was difficult to hide the panic in their hearts.

"Rub, rub, rub!"

Zhou Yang and the No. 1 half-demon each took three steps back, their faces were pale, and they looked at each other with a look of surprise.

"That's a lot of strength!"

"What a strong defense!"

Zhou Yang was surprised by the defense of the half-demons, and when he used the Zhige Sword, he didn't think that these half-demons were powerful. I don't want to, lose the advantage of the sword and fight with my fists, only to really find out that I have underestimated this group of dirty guys.

In the battle just now, Zhou Yang was in a hurry to fight the enemy with the high-level martial arts created by himself. This style of boxing comes from the Demon Beast Forest, and Zhou Yang felt after being stimulated. The fist is not fully formed, and there are many shortcomings, but this style of punching has already demonstrated his great power.

However, today's style of boxing failed to show the lethality he deserved. Unexpectedly, this style of fighting with Qingyun, even the Phoenix Dance can't help it, is not fully successful today!

Zhou Yang's brows were like locks, and his eyes became cold.

At the same time, the No. 1 half-demon was even more amazed in his heart. I thought that Zhou Yang was just relying on the sharpness of the sword to suppress their group of half-demons, but I didn't want to, he was so accomplished in boxing.

Known for his physical strength,* A half-demon who is comparable to a demon beast, in a fist-to-flesh fight, he will lose to a human warrior whose strength is one level lower than himself.

If this is passed back to the base camp of the half-demons, it will definitely become a laughing stock.

A ghostly light flashed in No. 1's eyes, and his momentum became even more violent.

His body spun again, like a black climbing cage, like a spiral in the wind, rushing towards Zhou Yang.

"What kind of move is this, why are you so surprised?"

Zhou Yang's feet flashed, and his mind quickly thought about the battle strategy.

It was this trick that made him lose just now. Although the Zhige Sword was sharp, it could not cut off the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi rolled up by this strange body method, which made Zhou Yang a little helpless.

Moreover, under the shroud of this black mist, the eyes can't see, but the black-clothed half-demon can take the opportunity to sneak attack, which is unguardable.

Seeing Zhou Yang change from active to passive, wandering around the battlefield, not daring to collide with No. 1, the rest of the people around him finally had a trace of loosening.

Zhou Yang's combat power made them feel scared, especially the invincible long sword, which made them feel a heartfelt chill.

Now No. 1 can force Zhou Yang not to dare to fight hard, giving them a kind of ambition to raise their eyebrows.

"Come again!"

Zhou Yang also fought, a wild madness gradually rose in his mind, his momentum climbed, his strength penetrated the back of his fingers, and his fists were clenched.

Since you can't break the opponent's defenses under this mysterious aura, then I'll blow you up!

"Wrath of the Barbarians!"

The punch is like a thunderous wind, and the momentum is shocking.

"Haha, this kid actually wants to fight with the leader with a set of basic boxing techniques, it's really impatient. ”

"Qian donkey skills are poor, I thought this kid was very powerful, how do you know that if you lose the power of the sword, that's all you need. ”

"Lord Leader is worthy of the pride of the Blue Blood Clan, and if he has cultivated the Black Clan* to such a level, it is no wonder that the elders of the clan have high expectations for him. ”

"I bet that kid can't support more than ten moves under the attack of the leader. ”

"Look, look, the leader is about to make a move. Hey...... What's going on, such a big fluctuation in vitality?"

......

Zhou Yang's fists were like two huge hammers, with the dantian as the axis, driving the rhythm of the shoulder well, emitting regular tremors, driving the vitality of the Dao Heaven and Earth, swarming towards this battlefield.

From a distance, Zhou Yang was like a blacksmith at this time, not like he was fighting, but instead used No. 1, the leader of the dark hall, as an iron billet on the anvil, and smashed it at him with endless momentum.

No. 1 saw the fierce attack, not to be outdone, the black mist on his body became thicker and thicker, as if covering the sky and avoiding the sun, covering the scope of the battle with a black cloth, shadows and shadows.

"Boom!"

Both fists struck the black whirlwind like a sledgehammer, making an earth-shattering sound.

"It's this whirlwind again. ”

Zhou Yang's fist was under this rotating force, and he couldn't move an inch. However, the opponent's strength is under the power of this rotation, and the shock is stronger.

Zhou Yang frowned, "Hmph, the power of rotation." ”

In Long's blacksmith shop, Zhou Yang spent a month, and the main gain was the control of power.

Whether it is gravity, potential energy, or rotational force, as long as the hammer is in hand, it will be destroyed by violence.

The old man Longkong once said that when fighting against others, you must know how to take advantage of the situation. The enemy's strength is also borrowed from the power of heaven and earth, and by the power of vitality, if the martial arts are cultivated to the advanced realm, whether it is one's own or the strength of others, it can be used to injure the enemy.

"Leverage momentum, leverage strength. ”

The whirlpool of vitality formed by Zhou Yang's fist and that black sword* was consumed, and the thoughts in his heart were racing.

When the hammer encounters the iron billet on the anvil, the hammer will bounce up, and when he first learns to strike iron, Zhou Yang's arm is shocked by the force of the rebound. For this reason, the old man Longkong specially let him experience the method of unloading.

In the opposite procedure when exerting force, use the wrist to drive the shoulder, return to the dantian, turn to the heel, and kick down...... You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates【】

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