Chapter 112: Injuries

Seeing Wu Shan moving his neck, he couldn't wait to speak: "Hehe, pure martial arts, it's a little interesting, then I'll learn and understand, your fists and feet are two?!"

Wu Shan grinned, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, but his eyes were full of disdain: "Just you, with the blessing of the formation, your fists and feet are a little heavier, but though, it may not be enough to tickle me."

Tang Luo didn't care, and instantly pulled out a boxing boxing fight, and looked at Wu Shan: "Okay, then I'll learn and learn!"

Tang Luo appeared in an instant, came to Wu Shan, and smashed out with a punch, and the true qi was so powerful that Yun Lin had to stagger forward a few steps.

Tang Zihu glanced at Yun Lin, with a smile on his face, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the sword qi continued to gather and condense, making the entire sword technique slightly distorted.

Wu Shan sneered, and the same punch was delivered, in the formation space, the qi waves were like a tide, spreading out, making the space distorted and deformed, after Tang Luo smashed out with one punch, the next few punches came one after another, Wu Shan was still a punch against the enemy, blocking Tang Luo's attack.

Wu Shan seemed to have no power to fight back, and the formation space, under the constant impact of the air waves, did not mean to be destroyed, and the air waves were all absorbed and transformed by the formation, making the range of the formation larger, and the foundation became more and more stable.

After Wu Shan blocked Tang Luo's punch, he took a few steps back in a row, his face was only slightly pale, looking at the formation that had expanded in scope and become more stable, he couldn't help but nodded, this formation is not bad, compared to the formation arranged by the Yun family in the ring, it is several times stronger.

Tang Luo's face became solemn, this Wu Shan has not made a move, but he has made a move to resist his own attack, it seems that he still underestimated Wu Shan.

Wu Shan stepped back, stood firm, and sneered at Tang Luo: "Tang Luo, your fist technique is not enough to see at all, with the blessing of the formation, it is also not enough for two catties, can it be more powerful?"

Tang Luo's true qi was majestic, causing the entire formation to shake slightly, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Wu Mountain again, much faster.

Wu Shan narrowed his eyes, the true qi force on his body was also majestic, and finally made a move, stepped on the ground with both feet, and instantly pulled away the fist for nine hundred miles, and the true qi force on his body surged, no longer defending, and after stepping out, he smashed out with a punch.

The formation that had originally become more stable, when Wu Shan stepped out and smashed it out with a punch, it seemed to be torn apart, and the space was sharply distorted and shook.

The two of them got close, and each other's punch fell on the two of them, Tang Luo's eyes widened, his body was beaten back by Wu Shan's punch, and the true qi force in his body, which was as stable as Mount Tai, appeared a trace of disorder, but it was quickly calmed down by the martial arts realm on the way back.

Wu Shan returned to the position where he had just taken a step, and stabilized his body, and the fist momentum that could be progressed layer by layer for nine hundred miles, for the first time, he was not able to advance layer by layer, followed by Tang Luo, and his face couldn't help but appear a little shocked, obviously underestimating Tang Luo's martial arts strength.

Tang Luo stabilized his body, his eyes became even hotter, his arms shook, and after stepping heavily on the ground, he flew into the air with his strength, and smashed down on Wu Shan's head with a powerful punch.

The waves of qi dispersed like a tide, and Wu Shan was hit by this punch, and his legs fell directly into the ground, and Tang Luo took the opportunity to smash down with another punch.

Wu Shan's whole person sank a little again, and with a roar, the strength of the arms blocking the top of his head surged, lifting Tang Luo out and staggering to the ground, with a shocked look on his face that could not be concealed.

Wu Shan smashed his elbows on the ground, the whole person returned to the ground, and glanced at Tang Luo not far away, the real qi on his body was powerful, surging and majestic, and he stepped on the ground, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and rushed straight towards Tang Luo who was shocked on his face.

The punch of the punch was smashed on top of the punch that Tang Luo also handed out with all his might, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and rushed towards each other again, their faces were extremely hideous, and they kept punching, and their figures kept approaching, and they were beaten back by the other party.

The two threw seven punches at each other, almost unstoppable, and could block them

If you can't block it, you can use your body to resist, and the seventh punch of nine hundred miles will smash on Tang Luo's punch.

This time Wu Shan took a few steps back, and Tang Luo was directly knocked out by Wu Shan's powerful fist, and fell to the edge of the formation, his face finally appeared red and white, and he also caught Wu Shan's fist arm for nine hundred miles with a punch, and trembled slightly.

Just without waiting for Tang Luo to take a breath, Wu Shan's figure once again left an afterimage in the same place, and the eighth punch of nine hundred miles was handed out directly, heading straight for Tang Luo's door.

Tang Luo's whole face was smirking, regardless of the injury of his arm and fist, the true qi on his body was emitted with force, and with a slightly trembling arm fist, he greeted the eighth punch of Xia Wu Mountain's fist in nine hundred miles.

Tang Luo's whole person smashed on top of the formation, and after he landed, his arm trembled even more, and the corners of his mouth also oozed a trace of blood, looking at Wu Shan, who was just pale, thinking of Wu Shan's progressive layer by layer, the power of his fist continued, and the fist momentum of one punch was stronger than the other, and his heart was even more shocked.

However, after receiving your eight punches, it's finally over, gritting his teeth to stabilize his body, and after lowering the qi and blood pressure in his body, he laughed out loud: "What kind of boxing method do you have, you can actually beat one punch with one punch, but it should end here, eight punches, it is indeed very good, the fist is surging, the strength of the peak of the martial arts sect, it is really good to be able to play close to the strength of the martial arts."

Wu Shan was accumulating the last punch of the nine hundred miles, and just sneered: "I don't need you to comment, it's better to take care of yourself!"

Tang Luo spit out the blood in his mouth and said disdainfully: "If there is a ninth punch, I will at least be injured a little more, but it's a pity."

Tang Luo raised his hands, and in the purple-red scabbard hanging on his waist, two sharp swords with a length of more than a foot seemed to be summoned, and they suddenly came out of their sheaths and suspended in front of Tang Luo, with sharp and sharp sword tips, flashing with cold light, pointing directly at Wu Shan.

Wu Shan didn't care at all, just sneered calmly: "Bells and whistles, vulnerable!"

Tang Luo didn't say much, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, and the two sharp swords with a length of more than a foot suspended in front of him, the sword body exuded a cold sword aura, which directly cut the space in front of him, and finally Tang Luo pointed directly at Wu Mountain, and the sharp swords carrying the cold sword qi on the two swords disappeared abruptly.

The surrounding air was instantly frozen by the cold mang, and between the two of them, the space fluctuated, and a cyan long sword appeared out of thin air, and the cold mang sword qi that the bearer was frozen and suppressed, broke through the air and slashed towards Wu Shan.

Wu Shan felt that his face was coming, as if he wanted to freeze his breath, took a deep breath, the true qi in his body was majestic, he glanced at the cyan long sword that appeared out of thin air, and stepped on the ground with one foot, which was originally intended to be left for Tang Luo, but now that the situation has changed, he can only deal with Tang Luo's cyan long sword with all the bells and whistles first.

The ninth fist of the nine hundred miles of the fist was smashed out, and the frozen breath that was still spreading to Wu Mountain was smashed, and the cyan seemed to be two swords combined into one, and the long sword slashed above Wu Shan's fist, and the cyan long sword body was blocked by the fist, and there was a trembling sound, and it couldn't break Wu Shan's strong and ferocious fist.

Tang Luo's face changed again, looking at the Wu Shan fist that blocked the cyan long sword and could no longer take a step further, he swallowed his saliva, seeing that the combined cyan long sword was about to be scattered by Wu Shan's fist, Tang Luo's heart was horizontal.

Leaving an afterimage on the spot, Tang Luo, who was pale in an instant, appeared at this moment in Wu Shan, behind him without defense, his fists accumulated, and he smiled fiercely: "Go die!"

Wu Shan was fighting against the cyan long sword that was combined into one, but he was actually vigilant against Tang Luo, and when he saw Tang Luo disappear in place, leaving only an afterimage, Wu Shan knew that something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Tang Luo came behind him, feeling the sudden threat of the fist, Wu Shan had no choice, he shouted, the true qi force in his body was wildly dissipated and consumed, and the cyan long sword that was combined into one was smashed out and flew out again, turning into a sharp sword of more than a foot long, falling to the ground, turning around at the fastest speed, and smashing into Tang Luo's condensed fist with a punch, and smashing on Tang Luo's chest with one punch.

Tang Luo directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered back, but he also let it go, and while retreating, he made a sword duel gesture with one hand.

It turned into two sharp swords that fell to the ground again, one of which was summoned by him again, and a sword flew quickly, breaking through the true qi force emanating from Wu Shan's body and stabbing into Wu Shan's thigh.

Wu Shan let out a miserable scream, and his eyes immediately turned red.

There was blood at the corner of Tang Luo's mouth, which couldn't be suppressed, and he was smashed in the chest by Wu Shan's punch, the injury was very serious, and his tough body couldn't bear it, but fortunately, Wu Shan was also injured.

Wu Shan glanced at the sharp sword that pierced into his thigh muscles, gritted his teeth, grabbed the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, and pulled the hilt out of his thigh.

For a while, blood gushed out, and Wu Shan tore off a piece of the clothes on his body, and tied the torn clothes to his thighs.

And as Tang Luo's momentum weakened a lot, the originally stable formation also showed signs of crumbling and possibly falling apart at any time, obviously after this formation was triggered, it had been maintained by Tang Luo and Tang Zihu together, Tang Luo left the initial position, and the formation couldn't last long.

On the other side, Tang Zihu had already fallen behind, Yunlin's sword qi was silent, uncertain, and it was difficult to stop at all, leaving blood marks on his body that were cut by the sword qi, and the whole person looked embarrassed.

At this moment, after blocking the wisp of sword qi that suddenly appeared in Yunlin with the long sword in his hand, his figure took a few steps back, looked at the many scars on his body, and his face was complicated.

By now, he was covered in blood marks from his sword qi, and Yun Lin had only suffered three swords on his body, which was much better than his own embarrassment.