And this Qipin has a pair of fist gloves, which should be a pair of gloves made of thorns, and the gloves have thorns in everything.

The ape-man looked at Yang Ziwu and said, "What are you practicing?"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Yes! You're going to feed your fists!" Yang Ziwu didn't have a good airway.

Yang Ziwu didn't expect it, and the ape-man nodded, "Yes!"

"As long as you can bear it, don't blame me if you die!"

"Come on!" Yang Ziwu looked at this pretending demon and also spoke.

"But if you teach me something, I won't feed you in vain!" Ape Humanity.

"If you want to kill me, I'll teach you how to kill me!"

The ape-man shook his head, "No, no, no, it's different, if you don't teach, I won't fight you, it's over, someone else!" It's definitely not as good as me!"

Yang Ziwu's eyes flickered, and after silence, he nodded, "But it's up to you whether you can learn or not!"

Yang Ziwu kicked the arrow step, approached the ape, and his fist was close to the ape's face, and he exploded in an instant, inch fist.

The ape-man staggered back and sighed, "Awesome, awesome, how did you do that?"

Yang Ziwu didn't answer, and continued to step forward, and the eight-level boxing was dispatched one after another, a set of eight-level boxing was an extremely huge boxing technique, and after the fight, the ape-man had a question mark on his head.

"What's going on, you can't just do it all over again, I'll try the first one first!" The ape-man stepped forward, and the iron pillar Yang Ziwu's chest was punched.

Yang Ziwu stood in place, his eyes widened, all the internal organs in his chest were shattered, and a big hole appeared in his back, but he was fine in front of his chest.

Yang Ziwu's eyes widened, damn, this is still a genius, the first time he punched this effect!

However, Yang Ziwu has not retreated, and the blood of Qiqi is actively integrated, and now the treatment of Xiaoliushu is not treated, it is just hanging Yang Ziwu for a breath, and if he has a breath, he will die first.

Yang Ziwu stepped forward again, this time he didn't need Bajiquan, he could teach it once, this is a genius, it's easy to get rid of!

Yang Ziwu punched out one punch after another, and the ape-man saw that there was no more discipline, and suddenly said angrily, "Stingy!"

"Don't think I can't write if you only hit one side, I'm smart!" The ape man let out a shout and pulled the fist fight, which was the Baji Fist fight.

Yang Ziwu, who was hit with one punch, flew out upside down, and the ape-man caught up with Yang Ziwu who was flying upside down, and all the moves and styles of Bajiquan were displayed.

Yang Ziwu was a little speechless, this is too good, will you watch it once?

Yang Ziwu couldn't fall to the ground when he was beaten, the ape punched and punched, Yang Ziwu finished forging steel, there was no way, Yang Ziwu didn't want to, but the ape's fist was like the best hammer in the world, and the ape was like the best blacksmith, refining Yang Ziwu's physique.

Yang Ziwu is also becoming more and more resistant, and the fusion of Qiqi's bloodline has been completed by fifty-five percent!

However, during this period, two more free martial artists fell in Qipin.

When he came in, there were nine seven-rank martial artists, and the demon clan was more than twenty.

The seven grades of the human race who died in battle have reached a terrifying five! Although the demon clan killed nine seven-rank in battle, they still have seventeen seventeen-rank close to twenty!

Four fought seventeen, with an average of four for one person, and the Terran Seven-Rank battlefield was defeated.

Yang Ziwu has been beaten up, his brain is running rapidly, what to do, what to do!

Rumble!

A huge explosion sounded, Yang Ziwu flew out upside down and landed, and the ape-man did not continue to attack him, because everyone at the scene, regardless of the product, moved their positions at this moment.

Yang Ziwu stood up tremblingly and slowly raised his head.

"General, General!" Countless people in the military department left two tears.

"The Great General blew himself up!"

Liu Yijun, Tang Shen and the two of them, turned into meteors and went straight to the blessed land of the demon clan, and the nine products behind them caught up, General Zhou Gui and a demon nine products, died together, and the nine products fell!

Yang Ziwu's lips trembled, and two terrible words appeared in his heart, defeated!!

They're going to lose!!

Yang Ziwu has hardly lost since he became a martial artist, including the battles he has participated in.

So much so that Yang Ziwu never thought about this problem, and this time, he really felt the feeling of defeat.

Followed by the eight pins, they all went in all directions.

Yang Ziwu swayed this step, his two arms as if they were broken, Yang Ziwu stood in place and glanced at the ape-man.

"Poor Qi, all merge!"

"You're going to play with your life again? It's dangerous!" Poor Strange Road.

"But it's okay, I like it!" Qi Qi laughed, and all the Qi Qi blood was poured into Yang Ziwu's blood and blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Yang Ziwu heard the sound of his heart beating.

Yang Ziwu grinned, revealing his trademark big white teeth, "Come, let's have a fist-to-flesh battle!"

"Good!" The ape-man stepped forward.

Yang Ziwu also started instantly, and the two bumped together, fist to fist!

Rumble!

The ground shook around the two men.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The two sides kept throwing fists at each other.

The ape-man looked at Yang Ziwu in shock, why was this person who couldn't fall to the ground after being beaten by him just now, so strong? Why would a human being who has no five-rank martial arts or a golden body improve his physique so much in an instant.

Yang Ziwu was constantly bubbling in the sky.

The surface of his body was constantly cracking, which was caused by the fusion of Qiqi's bloodlines and the lack of toughness of his body.

What Yang Ziwu has to do now is to keep fighting, so that his body becomes stronger and can withstand the bloodline of Qiqi.

Yang Ziwu can't beat this apeman, if he didn't guess wrong, this ape man is a genius of the demon clan, and he is still a battle maniac, who grew up in battle.

Yang Ziwu punched him, and he could give Yang Ziwu five punches.

Yang Ziwu looked at the people around him one by one and shouted, "It's not five hours!"

"It's here! But no one came!" Lin Yi said.

Yang Ziwu frowned, "Damn, what are you doing!"

At the same time, outside the Tianfeng Demon Clan, the eight-rank martial artist Liao Jun frowned, "It's time, what about the support?"

"I heard that something happened to the Qiantang Demon Domain, and most of them rushed over!"

Liao Jun frowned, "What about this side? Isn't it a demon domain? Aren't the people behind us?"

"No, the above means, not even possible, close the demon domain!"

"What are you kidding, what does it mean to close the Demon Domain, they don't know?"

"Too many guards also take time, which means that we will close one first, the human race is developing at a rapid pace now, and in a year, there should be a lot of nine pins appearing, and then we will have spare strength!"

"Fart!" Liao Jun burst into a shout, "There will be a lot of nine products, but there will also be more demon domains!" It's closed this time, and we won't be able to beat it next time, so we won't have a chance! And a lot of people will die!"

"That's not what I said!" The person who reported had a bitter face.