The temperature of the air dropped again, and frost flew in the sky.

Xiong Huang and the ink ghost baby are fighting hotly, and you have already made more than 20 moves back and forth.

Xiong Huang was full of confidence, and said in his heart: My shield was not by my side yesterday, and I was only halfway up my strength, and I was injured by him because I was distracted during the fight. That doesn't count, today I brought a shield and took him seriously. He must not be my match.

Xiong Huang used a flying shield technique, and the shield rotated around his body. The ink ghost baby was careless, and the sharp edge left a wound on his face. Coupled with Xiong Huang's superb boxing skills, a shadow turned into a boundless fight, and for a while, the ink ghost baby had no room to fight back. Let him retreat again and again, and he will retreat to the root of the wall.

The ink ghost baby's heart tightened, and he saw that the cold evil had turned into a devil, and said in his heart: The panda is much stronger than yesterday, and his boxing skills are already mysterious, if it weren't for the fact that he was distracted in the battle yesterday, I really can't do anything about him, and I used the shield again today. And even the cold evil has used some real skills, and it seems that I can't hide it anymore.

With a horizontal heart, he roared, and the ink ghost baby received a shield attack from Xiong Huang.

Xiong Huang's shield was as powerful as a galloping horse, and when China used his divine power, he was repelled by the shield. Even if China's internal injuries had not healed at that time, once the divine power came out, it was not something that anyone could easily resist.

The Ink Ghost Baby was knocked out. In mid-air, I only heard the crackling sound of his body, like a firecracker, and the next moment his figure skyrocketed. With a click, the clothes shattered, revealing blood-red flesh that looked as if it had been stripped of its skin. The original chubby figure is gone, and only the pipe is still the pipe. He was more than eight feet tall, muscular, with horns growing from his head, fingernails growing more than two inches long, and his eyes completely black, and he became a monster with red fangs.

Similarly, the magic furnace on his chest moved to his face. His face looked even more terrifying, the cold and evil face was still humanoid, and his face was completely distorted. The whole head, the most prominent is the pair of horns that are more than two feet long, and the head is swollen in a circle. The fangs that spit out of his mouth were not as sharp as the cold evil, but they were more powerful than his sword.

The ink ghost baby laughed in a deep voice: "Cold evil, don't play too much, just do you really move?" ”

Cold Evil sneered, "Hmph." Don't talk about me, look at yourself, what was the kind of beating just now, there is no room to fight back. ”

"Hmph, this panda is not an ordinary person." The ink ghost baby monster said: "Inheriting from the two masters, the fist and shield methods have obviously been passed on, just in the fist technique, the fist scripture he has learned is much stronger than the one passed on to me by that old bastard." I really want to kill that old bastard. If I were in that state, I wouldn't be his opponent. Now, hmph, I'm going to see how far he can hold up. ”

"Heart-Destroying Demon Fist!" The ink ghost baby shouted, and the big red fist slammed into Xiong Huang, bringing up ten times the wind pressure just now, and even the stones behind Xiong Huang were blown away. The momentum was like a bloody opening in the sky, and the bursting red wind pressure carried a pungent smell of blood. The rich murderous aura stunned some ordinary people with poor physical fitness. Even Xiong Huang couldn't help but tremble.

In order to practice this trick, the ink ghost baby killed a lot of people. In order to unleash a powerful murderous aura in battle, he had to stain his hands with the blood of living people when practicing. Practice once a day, so kill at least one person a day.

Xiong Huang's strongest now is the Sumeru Iron Bucket, which is only three times the wind pressure, and if it is forcibly raised to ten times, his arm will have to be scrapped. And the ink ghost baby directly increased tenfold, which shows how terrifying his physical strength is. However, the Sumeru Iron Bucket is a top-notch boxing technique, and it is itself higher than the boxing skills practiced by the ink ghost infant. If it is ten times against ten times, Xiong Huang can still have the upper hand, but the fact is that he can't hit ten times the wind pressure, everything is utopian.

Fortunately, Xiong Huang has not only learned boxing, but also shield fighting.

At this time, he couldn't resist the Heart Demon Fist in boxing at all, so he stepped forward. The shield is controlled with the left hand, the shield is pushed with the right hand, the shield is close to the left arm and shoulder, and the head is hidden behind the shield, and it crashes towards the ink ghost baby. Xiong Huang is like a powerful war horse, fearless of death, rushing into the huge murderous aura.

Shield striking is his family heirloom, he has practiced since he was a child, and the time he has practiced has been longer than that of boxing, and the strength he sells is not under the boxing method. Therefore, his comprehension on the shield is higher than that of the fist.

The reason why it was never revealed.

First, in front of Xiong Lizhi, of course, he must highlight his attainments in boxing. Make Master happy. Otherwise, his master is the patriarch, and seeing that he is not practicing boxing well, he may not be allowed to come out. He thought very simply, he just wanted to come out.

In fact, Xiong Lizhi has been waiting for an opportunity to let Xiong Huang go out to practice, and this opportunity finally came until Beiguang's visit finally came, and he decided to let Xiong Huang follow Beiguang. And spent a few days discussing and studying with the elders of the clan whether to go out of Xiong Huang. The elders disagreed at first, but then they overrode the public opinion, and the stars were yellow, and they were able to convince the old diehards. After all, the panda clan is scarce, and each of them is the treasure of the elders, and they dare not have the slightest loss.

Second, there has been no opportunity to use it. In the first few fights, the shield was not around. Today's opportunity has come, of course, to bring its power to the fullest.

When the ink ghost baby's subordinates saw Xiong Huang rushing in, someone applauded: "Hey, this panda is dead, haha!" ”

"Look at our leader's trick, who can stop it?"

"If I were a panda, I would have run away a long time ago."

"A broken shield wants to be able to block the leader's ...... Target...... What a magic fist! ”

Sun Zhikuan was also watching the battle here, and when he saw Xiong Huang breaking in, he secretly screamed in his heart. If you block it with a shield, how good it would be to take the opportunity to fight back, and I couldn't help but shout: "Be careful! ”

The momentum of the ink ghost baby's punch was extremely powerful, and everyone thought that Xiong Huang would definitely die. Judging from the appearance, Xiong Huang's shield strike is not the slightest fancy, and it is a straight hit. Compared to the fist of the ink ghost baby, the degree of gorgeousness is simply incomparable. It was bloody again, red light, wind pressure, and that strong murderous aura. That's right, it's far worse than these.

However, Xiong Huang's trick is not in vain. Even if he is simpler, he has not lost his mind, and he will not die in vain. At this time, with a shield in his hand, he was full of courage in his chest, and he used a trick "Xuanwu Chaotian".

There are very few defensive ones in his family's ancestral shield fighting techniques, most of them are offensive instead of defensive, and belief in attack is supreme. In addition, the shield itself has a high defense, so in the development of shield fighting, most of the defensive skills are gradually obsolete. This does not make the most of the shield's features, but it maximizes the attack.

Hearing a loud bang, everyone thought that Xiong Huang would be knocked away, but they didn't expect him to stand still.

Sun Zhikuan was relieved. Suddenly, a cold sword aura struck, and the horizontal stick circled, moving three feet sideways.

The cold evil man smiled: "Still have time to worry about others? Watch out for your own life! ”

"Good!" Sun Zhikuan saw that Xiong Huang's ability was not small, and his self-confidence increased greatly, and his eyes were full of light. Remembering that the cold evil hit himself with words just now, and he almost fell for his trick, Sun Zhikuan laughed and said: "You are right, I have never won against you before, but from today on, I will not lose again." He pointed forward with his stick and said categorically: "Cold evil, let's have a final duel." I won't go back! ”

"Hahaha." Cold Evil laughed wildly, "The coward finally raised his courage? That's kind of interesting, and it's not in vain for the demonic power I used. ”

The Frosty Evil Sword slashed in front of him, leaving a frost mark as they swirled in the air like elves. He shouted, hula, and the frost mark rolled towards Sun Zhikuan.

Sun Zhikuan's cold and evil tricks are clear, and when he saw this frost mark, he said in his heart: As soon as you came up, you used the "Flying Frost Splitting Sky Sword", although you became strange and extremely bluffing, but the power of this sword did not increase!

With a cold snort, Sun Zhikuan was unusual, not retreating but advancing, a long stick, dancing like the wind, turning into thousands of black spots in front of the cold evil. The thousands of black spots intersected with the frost marks, and the space was like a piece of cloth, dented by the tip of a stick.

The frost marks were scattered in all directions, and Sun Zhikuan took another step forward, and the stick encircled the cold evil as a whole, and was about to perform a back move. I saw that the cold evil body was like a phantom, and he turned around and came to the emptiness on Sun Zhikuan's side. The sword qi burst out like a knife, and the earth was cut open. With just a slight wave, the surrounding environment darkened, and the air was filled with black sword qi, an indestructible black ice sword, slashing towards Sun Zhikuan's head. As long as you are hit, even if your head does not fall off, it will be frozen into ice.

Sun Zhikuan was taken aback, it turned out that the trick just now was to lure him into being fooled. He only saw the cold evil deformed, but he didn't see it getting stronger significantly, and the "Flying Frost Splitting Sky Sword" just now was not very strong. He also has to deal with it properly, and after performing a back move, he can gain the upper hand. But he still underestimated the power of the demon, which could no longer be explained by the common sense he knew, and was a power beyond his imagination. Therefore, the cold evil can easily flash to his side, surprise him, and give him a fatal blow.

Thundered......

The black ice drowned Sun Zhikuan in the dust......

When Xiong Huang broke through, neither of them had the slightest regression. The shield took advantage of the situation to cut upward, blocking the sight of the ink ghost baby, and with a snort, Xiong Huang's right arm was thick and strong, and he punched out the Sumeru iron bucket with three times the wind pressure.

The ink ghost baby is only a stone's throw away from Xiong Huang, this punch is as prominent as a snake, the movements are extremely ingenious, and the speed is far beyond common sense, as if Xiong Huang does not need the slightest force after using the "Xuanwu Chaotian". The strength of the fist is both vicious and unexpected for the ink ghost baby.

The ink ghost baby exclaimed, "This can't be! ”

For the perfect coordination of the fist and the shield, Xiong Lizhi and Xiong Changyu did not bother much.

When they were young, they fought together in the world, and their fists and shields were never separated. Later, Xiong Lizhi had no heirs, and only Xiong Huang was born with an iron fist among the young people in the clan, which was the most suitable for inheriting his boxing skills.

He gave birth to this idea: since ancient times, fists and shields are not separated, there must be a fist where there is a shield, and there must be a shield when punching. However, in this generation, Iron Fist was born in the shield family, which is unprecedented. The rule set by the elders of the clan has always been that those who have an iron fist inherit the position of patriarch. I have been waiting for this heir for many years, and if I can't wait for another person born with an iron fist in my lifetime, the fist techniques passed down from the clan will definitely be lost in my generation. When the time comes, I will be a sinner of the panda clan. It's better to make a grand wish, set a precedent, do what the ancients couldn't do, and make the fist and the shield one. As the saying goes, the times create heroes, and through this unprecedented thing, an unprecedented person is created! Xiong Changyu and I cultivated Xiong Huang together. Xiong Huang, this kid seems to be dull, but in fact he is extremely talented, and he is suitable to accept my true inheritance.