The fierce fist intent came to his face mercilessly, but Xiao Yun was motionless, not even the most instinctive dodge. He just watched the shock come stupidly, and his eyebrows were full of surprise, he didn't expect it at all.

Tom bang.

It wasn't until the black shadow's fist hit Xiao Yun's chest solidly that he came to his senses. However, his body had already flown upside down again, and the blood gushing from his mouth brought a long rainbow in the air, and the crimson color looked particularly bewitching under the pitch-black dense forest.

How so?

Xiao Yun, who fell to the ground and wiped the ground and scratched out the distance, was still entangled. He covered his mouth, the warm liquid seeping out through his fingers, and he looked up at the black shadow that was speeding over again, and the expression on his face froze completely.

Because, he found that behind the black shadow, eight black phantoms were also pulled out!!

He no longer doubted that the black shadow must have used the high-level Xuan-level pulse technique he had sacrificed before-the ghost did not know the footwork. And in connection with the fist technique that the black shadow hit him just now, he was even more sure that the opponent was using his Baji Qingyan Fist.

How could an opponent who had never known each other be so familiar with and able to use his own techniques, thinking of the origin of the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist and the Ghost Unknown Footwork, could it be that the person in front of him was also related to his father?

It was precisely because the impact of the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist was big enough that he didn't dodge the black shadow's attack.

After being hit twice, seeing the footwork of the black shadow's opponent, and then linking it to the previous black shadow's every move and even every intention that seemed to be well understood, Xiao Yun became even more suspicious of the other party's true identity.

When his mind was in a hurry, another move was smashed by the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist.

This time, Xiao Yun squatted down and rolled out sideways. Although the strength in his body was exhausted, the speed brought to him by years of ** polishing could not be ignored, and he narrowly avoided it. Only a clanging sound could be heard, and the black shadow smashed to the ground, and the iron rings on his arms slammed into each other, making a crisp sound that was heart-warming.

"It seems that the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist and the Ghost Ignorance Footwork are no longer working. Feeling the fierce punch intent that was raging against his body, Xiao Yun asked himself that with his own strength, he would definitely not be able to make such a strong punch. Rao is that he comprehended these methods some time ago, but he can't exert such power.

Obviously, the other party's understanding of the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist was much more thorough than Xiao Yun's.

As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one be defeated. The current situation is that the black shadow is well aware of Xiao Yun's two techniques, but Xiao Yun does not know the other party's path at all. It's no wonder that the ghost didn't know how to play footwork before, and it has been suppressed by the black shadow, but now if you want to win, it seems that you have to use another trick.

In this way, the two Xuanyuan Pulse Techniques that Xiao Yun was able to get his hands on were all mastered by his opponent, and all he could choose was the Seven Sword Techniques that he didn't know the grade, and the Xuanyuan Ancient Halberd Technique given to him by Huangfu Xue. However, he hadn't yet understood the Xuanyuan Ancient Halberd Method, but he had seen Huangfu Xue use this method to easily kill the sixth-order Demonic Beast Lightning Golden Leopard, if he was allowed to use it himself, he knew that he would never be able to use it easily.

In a short period of time, he determined his opponent's technique, the Seven Swords Technique.

Being able to break Shen Tuhui's Huangquan Blood Sword in one fell swoop, this Seven Sword Technique taught by his father was by no means an ordinary technique.

Whoosh, the fist wind raged, Xiao Yun had just made up his mind, and the Baji Qingyan fist blew again.

Having just stabilized his figure, he leaped into the air and dodged the dark shadow's careful punch. But because of this, his vacated body has no focus and can't control himself. The dark shadow looked up below, and its bright eyes were full of smiles.

Xiao Yun secretly said that it was not good, without the point of borrowing, he would simply become a live target of the other party in the air. Sure enough, the black shadow fist turned around, and made a rising dragon fist straight up, and the clanging sound kept ringing, as if announcing Xiao Yun's serious injury.

Seeing that the fist was coming, Xiao Yun suddenly smiled ghostly, pulled his hands, and the narrow black iron box behind him was immediately pulled in front of him, perfectly protecting his entire body.

Clang~

The Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist was completely poured on the black iron box, like hitting a bell, and there was a muffled thunderous sound that shook the mountains and forests. Xiao Yun's arm was numb, and the power transmitted back from the iron box made his body a little unbearable, but he gritted his teeth and held on, because he still had to use this power to climb the ancient treetops.

The boxbox was divided at the touch of a button, and the black shadow obviously suffered a dark loss. was shocked by the power fed back from the iron box and took five steps back, and Xiao Yun jumped up again with the power of his fist, and when he reached the ideal height, he directly reached out and grabbed the horizontal branch, and with a swing of his body, he jumped onto the ancient tree like a swing.

Just when he was complacent, suddenly the iron box in his hand trembled violently.

Bell ~ Bell ~ Bell ~ Bell ~ Bell ~ Bell Bell Bell!!

Seven bells exploded one after another, and then seven forces were introduced into Xiao Yun's body, and he only felt that his whole body was convulsive, as if he was weak in an instant. Fortunately, his head turned quickly, and he fell down, just caught between the two branches, so he didn't fall from the ancient tree.

What's going on? The sound of the bell still lingers in my ears.

"At this time, the fist is dark. Just when Xiao Yun was full of doubts, Huangfu Xue's thoughts reached his brain, "This punch method is also a trick above the Xuan Rank, otherwise it is impossible to contain dark energy." The Eight Extremes of Dark Energy should be a middle-grade technique of the Xuan Rank. ”

Hearing Huangfu Xue's analysis, and the grade of the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist was also guessed in one word, Xiao Yun's heart was already filled with shock. Why didn't I deserve it before, I didn't even realize the dark energy after so long! At this time, he was undoubtedly lost.

The negative emotions were fleeting, and after the seven powers in his body were destroyed one after another, Xiao Yun turned over, broke the branch beside him, re-loaded the iron box, and jumped down.

As soon as the front foot touched the ground, a fist intent quickly struck.

The corners of his mouth were lightly hooked, and he replaced the sword with branches, Xiao Yun did not turn around, his back was facing the black shadow, and the "sword" came out from under his armpit, and went to meet the Baji Qingyan fist behind him. Before the fist and sword were handed over, he pressed his fingers down, and the "sword body" was pressed down, staggering with the fist. Immediately after that, the sudden sword momentum went up, and as soon as the sword momentum came out, it just intercepted the fist that was attacking rapidly.

If it was a real sword, the black shadow should have been injured at this time.

The sound of "pop" sounded, and a simple sword gesture actually blocked the opponent's Baji Qingyan fist, overcoming rigidity with softness, and winning Taiji.

Moreover, Xiao Yun's "sword" did not use internal force, and broke the fist technique with pure swordsmanship, which shows the subtlety of the Seven Swordsmanship.

"One sword" succeeded, Xiao Yun took advantage of the situation to pursue, his left foot retreated and stride, his body naturally turned, and he split the "long sword" in his hand with a servant step through the palm, the branch was used as a sword, and the sword was used as a long stick.

The black shadow was not in a hurry, and raised his arms side by side, holding the "long sword" that was slashing down.

There was a clatter, and the branches struck on the hoop, making a different sound.

At this time, Xiao Yun's eyes looked directly into the other party's eyes, and he could see the understatement in the other party's eyes, the more so, the more he found that he had no confidence in his heart. This is something that has never been seen before, and the confidence of the past is not known for nowhere.

He knew that it wasn't that he ran away with confidence, but that he was facing a different person.