Qiankun had already consumed most of his strength, and seeing that his fierce attack had completely smashed down, he was also looking forward to the next picture in his heart.

It must have been a success, right?

Although Qiankun thought so, he didn't dare to slack off, continued to exert his strength, and even wanted to hear his wailing voice to stop.

After a long time, the duration of the soul of Vientiane had arrived, and Qiankun slowly fell to the ground, his breath was disordered, and his whole body trembled even more.

Qiankun began to activate the aura in the dantian, eased his situation for a moment, and then drove towards the thick smoke.

Soon, the figure of the old man appeared in front of everyone, only to see that he still retained the action just now, one hand was raised low, and the position half a meter below his body was not damaged in the slightest, and the figure of the old man was standing there, as stable as Mount Tai.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work?

Qiankun clenched his fists, a little frustrated.

Seeing such a tricky situation, Ling Feng was even more worried.

Next, there are two more moves, but looking at Qiankun's state, it is already very reluctant, such a strong blow can't shake the old man in the slightest, it seems that there is no play.

When they saw Qiankun eating deflated, they didn't dare to shout, for fear of affecting Qiankun's mentality.

However, at this time, Qiankun's heart was already a little unbearable, and he began to doubt himself.

Just when Qiankun was stunned, the old man smiled clearly, his face was much gentler, and he pointed at Qiankun and praised: "Xiaoyou's blow is really good, you can almost hurt me!" Go on! ”

Qiankun saw that the old man's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he knew that he was lying, almost, I think it was much worse......

Qiankun also understood that he was hinting that he should not be too discouraged, Qiankun nodded, and continued to think about what kind of move to use next.

Since brute force can't work, it depends on whether you can shake him with high-frequency attacks?

Qiankun thought for a while, and was ready to use the method of enveloping the nascent qi with wild hunting and killing intent to continue to strengthen the wolf soul.

This time, Qiankun opened the wolf soul unimpeded, and rushed towards the old man with a momentum like a bamboo, moving with a whistling wind.

With a leap, Qiankun's figure spun rapidly in the air, and the wolf soul also turned into a fierce whirlwind, constantly spinning, and crashing towards the old man's body.

"White wolf whirlwind!"

Qiankun accelerated the operation of the aura, and he couldn't see Qiankun's figure at all, and it was all an afterimage phantom.

"Buzz!"

A sharp collision sounded, and the whirlwind hit the old man's body, followed by the friction sound of "Zizi", and the clothes on the old man's body were constantly cut by the whirlwind, revealing his strong body.

However, what made Qiankun even more shocking happened again, the old man's figure still did not move, and he didn't even use his aura to protect his body, otherwise he wouldn't tear off his clothes so easily.

Qiankun didn't believe in his fate, and continued to increase his strength, and wave after wave of aura surged from all around, constantly hitting the old man's body.

However, it was still unsatisfactory, and under the continuous onslaught of Qiankun, the old man was still unscathed.

"Impossible!"

Qiankun gritted his teeth, his expression was extremely sad, and he finally gave up in disappointment, his body unloaded his strength, and he staggered to the ground, barely half-squatting.

"Don't continue?"

The old man spoke lightly, and his expression was even a little expectant.

Qiankun shook his head, his face was helpless and lost: "This blow failed again!" ”

Ling Feng looked at Qiankun's abnormal expression, and also knew that after this blow, Qiankun must have a great burden on his heart, worried that the next attack would not be able to pose a threat to him, so that he would not be able to exert his true strength.

Ling Feng pondered his emotions for a moment and shouted towards Qiankun: "Don't think too much, just do your best!" ”

"Brother Qiankun, beat him hard!" Lai Songyi also cheered for Qiankun.

Xueqi and Wu Xiu also made different voices to Qiankun, and when Qiankun heard it, he was even more moved.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Qiankun took a breath, and although his breath stabilized, he still didn't have a clue to deliver the next blow.

Qiankun's soul was stunned at this moment.

He began to think about his martial arts.

The previous two strikes more or less had the meaning of playing clever, purely to maximize the power of the move, and ignoring the real enemy control skills.

A real physical artist, for the ever-changing situation, only the heart to win remains the same, so in this process, too fancy martial arts are a burden for the martial artist.

The Eight Righteous Fists of the Nine Heavens, although the system is complicated and complicated, but the training is all the ultimate pursued by the martial artist, and after appreciating these, the end of the martial arts can also appear in front of him.

Pursue...... Extreme?

That's right, this is my own martial arts.

There are ten thousand ways in the world, but after all, they are all in one breath, so let the next punch decide the entire battle.

Qiankun opened his eyes and opened the Qi of Heaven Cutting, at this time, his most powerful power at present, he turned his body into the extreme predicament pursued by the Eight Righteous Fists, and worked hard to surpass the limits in front of him.

Now is the time!

Qiankun felt the pain of the Eightfold Qi wandering in his own meridians all over his body, and gave up his destruction of himself, hoping for this blow to be free of distractions.

Half-step crash fist!

Qiankun took a fierce step, came to the old man's front and stood still instantly, and then exerted force all over his body, and punched the old man's body.

Suddenly, this punch seemed to hit a wall, making a violent muffled sound, and a restless air flow caused a ripple in the old man's chest, spreading in all directions, this force seemed to be impacting the trajectory of the old man's body, and it was about to fly in the next second.

Qiankun continued to exert his strength, wanting to continue to bless the old man's body, and after a while, Qiankun felt that it was almost enough, and jumped back directly, his eyes still staring at the old man's body, and did not move away.

Seeing that Qiankun's blow was still missing, the old man clapped his palms with a smile and cheered for Qiankun: "Xiaoyou, you did a good job, but you still didn't shake me by half a point, so ......"

"Next, you can't go out!"

The old man's face became dark and terrifying at this moment, and a pair of eyes stared at everyone with a stern look, and a strange aura continued to reveal from his body.

Lai Songyi quit first, she retorted: "No! You're a complete bully! How can Qiankun defeat you alone! I'm not ashamed to be old! ”

"Yes, but everyone has heard what Xiaoyou said, and I believe that Qiankun Xiaoyou will not regret it."

The old man said, and looked at Qiankun with a very wonderful face.

Lai Songyi's expression was extremely worried, and she shook her head in frustration, she could only accept this fact.

Is the big picture decided?