Thinking of this, Mahazhi no longer parried, and suddenly fought with internal force. mobilized all the true qi and qi in his body, causing Chongzhen's Emei sword technique to stagnate in front of his eyes.

Chongzhen took a look, haha fight for internal strength, then you are even farther behind!

Caused by Chongzhen's thoughts, within the reach of true qi, and caused by gangqi. Changing the characteristics of Emei's swordsmanship, which is both soft and dexterous, and swiftness, he infused his internal force into the sword qi.

The two of them fought their internal strength in the ring, and Chongzhen remained silent, still smiling when he stood there.

In stark contrast to him, the great teacher of Zambique, Maha was in a state of disarray, covered in sweat, his body trembled, and he shivered as if he had epilepsy.

The two of them held each other for three breaths, which is three seconds, and Mahachi screamed, and his body flew upside down, as if he had been swept away by a violent wind, and the air was dripping with blood......

How can a cultivator of the Gang Qi Realm Dacheng Realm compete with a master of the Gang Qi Realm Full Realm for internal strength?

This is a completely unwise choice.

Therefore, there is no suspense in Maha Zhi's loss, and he loses vividly, without the slightest appearance of dragging mud and water.

The four disciples of the Emei faction, whether they were tied up by Wang Chengen's side or by the master's side, suddenly felt their eyebrows raised, including the dustless old nun of the Emei master, and the wrinkles on their faces also stretched a lot.

finally knocked the fierce monk out of the ring, and the evil anger in his chest came out. Although this was through the hands of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, not for them to take revenge personally, but no matter what, they finally sent this breath for Emei.

As Emei disciples just now, the feeling of aggrieved was like a volcano that wanted to erupt but couldn't find a breakthrough.

Now that this breath has finally come out, my heart is as refreshing as opening two doors.

The happiest at this time, of course, belongs to Wang Chengen and Chongzhen's four brocade guards to escort the beauties.

Especially Wang Chengen, he had already seen just now that Chongzhen was deliberately digging a pit for this lama monk in the Western Regions, and when he saw that the fierce monk finally jumped into the pit, Wang Chengen's big white face smiled into a chrysanthemum again.

But they are happy, and they are more worried about Chongzhen, after all, this is the Longtan Tiger's Den, the identity of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty has been exposed, and he actually came to the stage to fight, and it is in the hinterland of the Great Western Kingdom.

How to deal with Zhang Xianzhong's thousands of horses and thousands of troops when you turn around? What's more, there are also martial arts masters of the Emei Sect and the Demon Sect, all of whom are mortal enemies of the Ming Dynasty.

However, at this time, Lu Xiaofeng felt a little comforted in her heart, because she knew that the emperor and her people who saved Zeng Ying must definitely escort King Qin, they are the official army of the Ming Dynasty, and they will fight for a while, this is a force......

At this moment, Mahachi fell from the sky.

Taiwan, weighing no less than 250 pounds, red monk's robe, smashed down from the air like a *** bag in the wind at this time.

If you want to be hit, you have to be smashed into a patty.

Therefore, I was so frightened that the audience watched the lively crowd, and there was a panic, you pushed me and squeezed to make room for an open space.

There was a plop, which was louder than the movement of ramming.

The hard ground was smashed out of a large pit.

Mahachi twitched for a long time before he got up from the ground. His face was covered in mud, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

The internal organs in his body were still churning, and he originally had a bitter gourd face, but now he was holding his stomach, and his face was even more ugly.

At this time, a phantom, the master of the Xixia Yipintang, He Daoming, the blood-turning palm, fell in front of Maha Zhi, "Master, what do you think?"

Mahazhi saw that it was him, and finally didn't save him in vain just now, and nodded gratefully in his heart, after all, in this Longtan Tiger's Den, this is his own person, and now there are only the three of them.

And this person's kung fu is not weak, although he is also injured, the two of them can temporarily huddle together to keep warm.

"Faint King Chongzhen......" Mahachi said, his body shook, and a stream of blood came out of his mouth again.

He Daoming hurriedly took out the healing pill from his body and asked him to take it.

He Daoming fell from the ring just now, and it was Maha Zhi who saved him, otherwise he was knocked down from the ring by Li Moran, and he would have been either dead or disabled if he fell this time.

Although he didn't catch Maha Zhi now, he hurriedly gave him the healing pill, which can be regarded as a reciprocation.

Then Mahazhi put his two hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and slowly mobilized his Yuan Gong to heal his wounds.

Relying on his deep internal strength, there was a ball of white qi like a ping-pong ball in his chest, back and abdomen, slowly running in his chest, back and abdomen, and he could have more than a dozen breaths Maha Zhi slowly opened his eyes and felt that his body was much more comfortable.

Mahazhi wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Chongzhen on the stage, his two eyes spewed out a hateful gaze, like a fire burning in his chest, and he secretly gritted his teeth in his heart.

Okay, you faint gentleman, this is the second time that this Maha Zhi has been planted in your hands, and this revenge will not be avenged!

But this time, Maha Zhi obviously felt that it was completely different from the internal strength competition between two people in Wuchang three months ago.

is also more than the internal force, that time the two of them were still intertwined, but this time he didn't survive a few breaths, and there was no suspense about losing.

It seems that this faint monarch's martial arts cultivation has made progress.

I have to say that Maha Zhi's feeling is still very accurate, when he fought with Chongzhen three months ago, both of them were in the realm of Gang Qi Realm, although there were superior and inferior, but at that time the two of them were at the same level of martial arts cultivation.

And now Chongzhen's martial arts cultivation is already in the realm of the Gangqi Realm, and he is still in the realm of the Gangqi Realm Dacheng and is stagnant, and the two of them are three levels apart.

He didn't improve in three months, and Chongzhen improved by leaps and bounds, no wonder he lost in front of Chongzhen.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen