"The Sleepless!"

Ying Qian looked at the young man in front of him, and a strange feeling was born in his heart.

This time was different from the last time, he could clearly feel the reality of the ice and snow world, and he could also feel the looming sense of oppression on the other party.

Beneath the breezy exterior seemed to hide a sleeping monster.

"Inhuman...... Vitality 630 calories...... Of all the opponents I've seen, you're not the youngest, but you're the lowest......"

The Sleepless whispered, a smile of appreciation on his bright face.

"Human cub, you're nice."

"Do you dare to confine me with a string of data?"

Ying Qian's eyes flashed with coldness, and he no longer had the peaceful temperament he had just had, and the whole person was like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

Since he lost in the hands of this guy last time, he has practiced hard with Sister Dao, honed his combat skills, and took the basic nutrient solution, his vitality has increased to 630 calories, plus the nightmare evolution, and his right hand has been strengthened by [King Kong Forging Bone].

Today's Ying Qian is no longer the same as last time, and he began to come with confidence today.

"You seem to be confident." The Sleepless smiled.

"Looks like you're here today with a goal."

"That's right, I'm here to kill you today."

A soft shout sounded like spring thunder, and the momentum rose from the ground.

Before the words fell, Ying Qian's one step to catch the moon was already a hundred meters away, and the strong wind hunted, like a beast roaring in the mountains, and the incomparable fist swept from the right, and fell straight to the face of the sleepless.

Almost at the same moment, the Sleepless moved half a step back, watching the beast-like fist slash across his eyes.

His left arm shook violently, like a big gun, and he went straight down the road and stabbed straight towards Ying Qian's waist.

The waist and horse are one, and the vitality is used, which is a poisonous move, called [Stinging Horse], once the strength is lost, the person will be wasted.

Ying Qian's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a strong crisis.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound in his waist, his spine was deformed, and his whole person suddenly condensed like a twist.

Call......

The Sleepless's left arm stabbed into the air like a large gun.

At this moment, Ying Qian's twisted body stretched out violently, and a strange force collapsed along his spine, and the whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards the sleepless.

"Sure enough, it's growing." The sleepless chuckled.

In the face of the attack of the Yingqian Tiger descending the mountain, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if the door was closed, allowing the mountain wind to rise suddenly, without a trace of the entrance wall.

"Heshan hug!?"

Ying Qian's gaze was condensed into a line, this is a technique in ancient martial arts.

Sister Dao said that fists are two doors, and the opening and closing of the door is the easy type of offense and defense.

The twin bones are like a door, and let the mountain rain come.

Call......

At this moment, Ying Qian's body sank suddenly, his shoulders loosened, and he stepped across, and all the strength of his body seemed to be concentrated on his shoulders and back.

He jerked forward, his momentum swept through like a wave, blasting into the figure of the Sleepless.

"Iron Mountain!"

This is also a technique in ancient martial arts, known as the sharp rise and fall, hard opening and hard fighting, but to concentrate the strength of the whole body on one side, rambling, such as opening a mountain and backresting, breaking everything.

Bang......

The two techniques were entangled like a landslide, and Ying Qian and the Sleepless collided violently, and the terrifying power continued to stretch along the feet of the two, shattering the ice and snow.

In just one shot, the surging force of the shock separated the two.

In the long wind and snow, Ying Qian had just gained a foothold, and then he killed again.

At this moment, the more he fought, the more fierce he became, his momentum gradually increased, and the blood of a voice was all integrated into his fists.

On the other hand, the smile on the face of the sleepless person has also decreased a lot, and the deep eyes finally burst into murder.

"Human cubs, you grow up fast."

"Kill you faster!"

Ying Qian drank softly, and suddenly, his right hand roared, and the blood was surging like an angry wave, impacting the major acupuncture points, and his palm was like a whirlpool forming an unstoppable swallowing force.

"Dragon Catcher!?"

In the Giant God Martial Arts Dojo, in the towering lighthouse, the rickety old man saw this scene, his wrinkled face trembled slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Where did this imp come from? The core members of the martial arts dojo don't have him. Hodge Mountain's brows furrowed, revealing a thoughtful expression.

This young man called "Dragon King" is so strange, as if he appeared out of thin air, not only as a core member of the Giant God Martial Arts Dojo, but also dared to challenge the Sleepless, and with the ancient martial arts dragon snatcher!?

"What the hell......" Hodge Mountain muttered, his identity is extremely high, and he is responsible for guarding the safety of this virtual world on weekdays, and it is impossible for him to find out the identity of this little ghost with his authority.

But......

Thundered......

In the virtual battle space, the wind and snow roared like a beast, and Yingqian's body was hunting wildly with strong winds, and he actually avoided the wind and snow in front of him and killed a way.

"Dragon Catcher!?" The Sleepless scoffed.

If you don't see the real dragon in the wind and clouds, how can you shake the sky with one hand?

In the eyes of the sleepless, Ying Qian's dragon snatcher is only a skin, and even if he uses such ancient martial arts, it is just a way to die.

As he spoke, the sleepless man stepped out in one step, his body shape changed suddenly, he stepped on the tiger, and the finale was entangled, following the momentum of the mountain, and the power of the top.

"Luohan Fuhu Fist!?"

Hodge Mountain looked at this scene in the light and shadow picture, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

This is also an ancient martial art, practiced to the extreme, not under the hands of the dragon.

Catching the dragon and subduing the tiger has never been known in the world.

In the Eternal Night Age, there are endless masters of human beings, but there are people who are invincible with this fist technique.

Thundered......

The sleepless man suddenly rose and fell with the power of the tiger, his body was changing, and he rushed to Ying Qian's side first, and the terrible punch fell with a bang, and the surrounding wind seemed to be suppressed.

Almost at the same moment, Ying Qian's body turned, and his right hand stepped out, his fingers and claws were distinct, like a dragon breaking open, and he grabbed the fist of the sleepless.

Thundered......

Before he could touch it, the terrifying fist momentum came like a heavy hammer, shaking Yingqian's hand bones trembling.

A streak of blood appeared on the surface of his right hand, and the flesh was torn.

"It's over!" The sleepless whispered, as if he had seen the end.

Click......

Suddenly, a soft sound fell, and the sleepless's pupils contracted suddenly.

Under the skin of Ying Qian's right hand, a faint golden wisp flowed out of the veins, boiling hot, like a thin squirt of magma, gradually enveloping his hand bones.

Airplanes......

At this moment, his right hand trembled violently, causing a strong wind to howl, as cold as a knife, and a faint golden color wrapped this finger claw, and the terrifying power spread along the palm of the palm.

In a trance, in the depths of the long wind and snow, there seemed to be a sharp finger claw phantom attacking, breaking the evil waves and creating storms.

"Dragon Catcher!?" The sleeper's gaze sank.

He could clearly feel that Ying Qian's right hand had undergone a mutation, so that the power of the dragon snatcher had skyrocketed, reaching a realm that was enough to resist him.

Bang......

The sky is icy and snowy, and the north wind is howling.

The two figures collided together, their fists and claws intersected, like a dragon and tiger fighting, the weather was myriad, and the remnants of the snow born from the shock instantly submerged the figures of the two!!