In the firelight, the two cheeks of the dragon agitated, and the wind and snow swallowed in one breath surged, stretching like an endless river, like drinking a big river, and the toads between the chest and abdomen shook continuously, which was unimaginable.

Looking at it again, its belly has been like being pregnant for several months, and the more you look at it, the more mysterious it becomes.

Chen Zhuo thought that he had seen a lot over the years, but now the methods of these old monsters are endless, and one is more evil than the other, it is really ...... Opened his eyes.

But it doesn't seem uncommon to think that the other party can survive forever, and that the old eunuchs before can also change their muscles and bones, and they can repeat the heyday in a few breaths.

"When I was apprenticed, that Wu Tanhua once led a foreigner over, and it seems that this kung fu is used."

Sun Lutang shook his head, stared at Gan Renlong with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "There is no comparison, that person is only a few years of hard work, but he can't compare to the ability of this hundred years." This is the number of the Wudang Jin Toad School, which is the method of eating qi and swallowing qi, 'absorbing the moon cave to supplement the true yin', and it seems that he has also practiced the thirteen Dangong of Tai Chi both inside and outside...... But this kind of climate, even in your uncle Li Ruidong, I have never seen it......"

This Li Ruidong is a disciple of the gossip patriarch Dong Haichuan, who married Wang Wuyi Jinlan when he was young, and he can be regarded as the older generation of grandmasters in the martial arts.

At the mention of this person, Sun Lutang suddenly remembered something.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Li Ruidong's toad fishing skills are the descendants of Gan Fengchi...... That person's name is Gan Danran, it is said that he is the great-grandson of Gan Fengchi, a martial arts hermit, and also a master of the Wudang Golden Toad Sect......"

Gan Renlong was breathing into his throat, and when he heard this, his expression suddenly became strange, and his old face was distorted and trembled, as if he had been poked in the soft underbelly and stabbed.

Seeing his reaction like this, Sun Lutang sighed, "Why is this happening, you are either a martial arts master or a top person who has made a name for himself in the world, but now he has fallen to the point that even future generations are ashamed to be in the company, just to survive forever, live hard in the world, is it worth it?" ”

That person is both a recluse and a hermit, and the meaning is self-evident.

Gan Renlong's expression was a little strange, although his face was old, his eyes were full of vitality, he swallowed his breath, looked around at the three of them, and said calmly: "What do you know." ”

"It's a lot of work!"

Chen Zhuo didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and said coldly: "Even if you say that you break the sky today, you will not be able to escape death." ”

"I'll let you die first!"

Gan Renlong smiled, his face was full of murderous intentions, his stomach was slightly bulging, his lips and teeth were closed, his pores were closed, and he pounced towards him like a round ball, his cheeks swayed, "cooing" twice, and his hands were clenched into a hammer, which was incredibly fast.

Chen Zhuo is also eyes are murderous, the bitter taste of medicine in his mouth is still overflowing, his eyes are cold, he does not avoid or hide, a tiger roar erupted in his throat, stomped on one foot, stirred up the frost and snow in the sky, swung his fist straight away, and hit the divine whip to push the fist and collide with it in the air.

An invisible ripple of internal strength went up retrograde from the place where the fists and eyes of the two met, and the skin and flesh undulated, giving birth to a layer of shallow ripples like water waves, extending their arms upward.

Chen Zhuo's feet sank, and the tendons and blood vessels on his arms expanded and surfaced, trembling like earthworms.

Seeing this, Sun Lutang's arms shook and trembled, like a white crane shining its wings, and his already light and agile steps seemed to have lost weight in an instant, like snowflakes fluttering in the wind.

The method of swallowing breath is the breathing method, which makes the heart and lungs drum with one breath and one breath, mobilizes qi and blood, and strengthens the muscles and muscles.

Ordinary people's breath will change according to their own movements, such as running wildly, which can make the qi and blood rush, the heart and lungs expand and contract, and its speed and strength will also rise; The doorway of the breathing method is to control this process, no need to move, swallow the breath into the throat, can make the muscles and muscles tremble in the drumming, and the view is not moving, but the inside is really like a bear fire burning furnace, the heart and lungs are vigorous, the qi and blood are rushing, and the internal strength explodes in an instant.

And this Ganren dragon has been fighting for a hundred years, storing qi in the dantian, and now the mouth and tongue are closed, incarnated into a furnace, the qi and blood in the body are probably like boiling water in the pot, and the strength of the explosion is also extremely amazing.

Afraid that Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian would suffer a big loss, Sun Lutang had already used the Tai Chi method.

Gan Renlong was silent, holding his breath and condensing, but the murderous intent in his eyes was strong, and he actually put on Sun Lutang's hands.

Both of them practiced Tai Chi out of the climate, but at this time there was no earth-shattering scene, the feet drew a circle tossed, the hands were rounded, the hands were entangled, and the back and forth was pushed back and forth, slow and slow, looking at only two old men pushing and grinding.

It seems ordinary, but the two of them walked under their feet, and the soil and stones worn by the soles of their shoes had turned into powder.

Their garments were also fluttering like a strong wind...... It's fighting.

Suddenly, Gong Baotian rushed to the lunge, and a heavy elbow smashed into the heart of Gan Renlong with a big axe.

"Poof!"

I don't want to have a slight sound under the heavy elbow, like hitting a ball of cotton, on the other hand, Gong Baotian himself was pushed away by a force of shock.

This person's strength runs through the whole body, and now the "fishing toad energy" swims away with hundreds of limbs, and the external force is scattered as soon as it falls, which is even more domineering than the horizontal practice of external skills.

This is the inner kung fu, the body is full of breath, and only such an immortal old monster can have this ability and confidence, otherwise even if the grandmaster dares to squander his internal strength so unscrupulously, he will not be far from death.

"This is a bastard hammer, looking for an opportunity to break his breath."

Sun Lutang's voice was muffled, like these words squeezed out of his teeth.

Chen Zhuo didn't say a word, as soon as he raised his arm, it sounded like a whip and shook again and again, and the dark energy was urged, and the veins and blood vessels were smoothed down with a few crackling sounds, and the feet were running around the two of them, and the two of them were running away, and they kept attacking Gan Renlong.

But every time the fist fell, the strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, but there was a force of countershock that made his heart unstable.

Sun Lutang and Gan Renlong pushed their palms back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they had stepped into the sea of fire, and everywhere they passed, everything only hit the two of them and was shattered into slag, bounced away, and scattered sparks in the sky.

Chen Zhuo's teeth were tight, and the ginseng whiskers in his mouth were crushed by his teeth, and the bitter and astringent medicinal taste immediately filled his mouth and tongue, and he chewed it twice and swallowed it.

And Gong Baotian went around to the other side, and the two of them fought in the sea of fire, and the two of them couldn't help but change their positions to find a flaw, and they were anxious unconsciously.

The essence accumulated by the Gan Renlong for a hundred years is not idle, and the longer it drags on, the more I am afraid that Sun Lutang will be in danger.

Chen Zhuo's eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes wandered back and forth, and he swirled around Gan Renlong's body; He just wanted to break it with a gun, but he didn't make any moves just because he thought about it, and this guy immediately entered the sea of fire.

Gong Baotian saw the opportunity to move at this time, like an ape, climbing the wall, sweeping his legs, sweeping away the firewood blocking the road, and stepping on the back of Gan Renlong's waist with his feet.

At this time, Sun Lutang and Gan Renlong were fighting hard, but it was difficult to get out, and between the lightning and flint, he had been kicked in the back.

This kick was the same result as the previous elbow, but seeing that Gong Baotian was not in a hurry or panic, his body was like a spinning top in the air, turning away the power of the shock, and when he returned to the right, he hit it with a knee, and it was still the back waist.

"Ahh

Gong Baotian hissed and roared, his face was rarely fierce, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a fist and fell three times in a row at the same position on the back of his neck.

"Bang!"

As soon as the muffled sound sounded, Gan Renlong's back sank, his center of gravity shifted, and he almost staggered to his knees.

And Gong Baotian vomited blood and flew and crashed into the sea of fire.

At this moment, on the ruins of the fire, a figure flew down in the air.

In the air, a soft knife came silently, killing the sky and piercing the Baihui acupoint of Gan Renlong.

"Poof!"

But the tip of the knife touched it for a moment, but it didn't enter at all.

One move failed to make a move, Chen Zhuo's wrist flicked, and the soft and tough blade was twisted, and he wanted to wrap around Gan Renlong's neck.

It's just that this man turned his neck and tilted his head, and his shoulders shook, and he had already avoided it.

Chen Zhuo's knife was not stopped, his body hung upside down, and suddenly he hit the ground with three feet around his fingers.

But why?

The soft and tough blade touched the ground in an instant, and the tip of the knife bent itself, turning back and stabbing straight under the crotch of Ganren Long.

Gong Baotian had also pounced back at this time.

He rushed out in a few steps, turned on Gan Renlong's shoulders, stepped on his feet, squatted down, a pair of ape palms flickered left and right, his eyes were full of hideous and fierce light, piercing his ears and eyes, taking his throat and buckling his brain, all of which were killing moves.

Seeing this, Sun Lutang's breath sank, his hands were rubbed, and his arms were also rolled up with silk energy, along with the spiral energy, he also used it together, wanting to create an opportunity for the two of them to restrain Gan Renlong.

"Goo!"

But I heard a toad.

Gan Renlong's belly trembled, and a soft cotton force brushed all over his body, not only did his belly bulge, but even his clothes and pants swelled, and if there was a storm and clouds inside, it seemed to be stuffed with cotton in an instant.

As soon as the soft strength passed, Gong Baotian suddenly felt numb in his knees and feet, and was trying to fight with his luck, but unexpectedly, the toads in Ganrenlong's chest and abdomen were endless, and he sounded several times in a row, and his strength was like a big wave of the long river, forcing him to slow down his offensive, and the blood at the corners of his mouth could not flow.

Sun Lutang was also the first to bear the brunt, his face changed, but there was no intention of retreating in his eyes, his feet were steady, his hands were sealed, and he was entangled with Gan Renlong's arms like two crazy pythons.

The two collided silently, and when they pushed and turned, their sleeves burst like paper ash.

Chen Zhuo's sword pointed upward, but Gan Renlong still had the strength to be distracted, his legs alternated and made moves, one leg suddenly swept back, and pointed on the Burmese knife, the strength was undiminished, and the curved knife fell to Chen Zhuo's chest.

In a moment, Chen Zhuo supported the ground with one hand and flipped back, avoiding danger after danger.

But before he could stabilize, Nagan Renlong shook his whole body suddenly, and Gong Baotian was injured again and retreated.

Sun Lutang's face was slightly pale, his arms lifted, he took four or five steps back, leaned back on his shoulders, and knocked down an earthen wall.

In the hustle and bustle of the riot, Chen Zhuo's pupils shrank, and a kick suddenly flew in front of him, and his trouser legs were rounded, heading straight for his chest.

Chen Zhuo's arms were folded, and with a "bang", the person had already slid backwards close to the ground.

Gan Renlong strode after him, chasing his head and stepping on it fiercely.

Chen Zhuo slid back, his hands shook, and several flying knives flew out of the air.

Gan Renlong's body flickered, and he sneered while dodging: "I can't even dodge bullets ......"

But as soon as he finished saying this, a gunshot suddenly rang out from the high platform not far away.

"Bang!"

As soon as the gunshot rang out, his raised right foot exploded into the air.

On the high platform, Xu Sanye's face turned pale, and he was trembling with a foreign gun, but it was ...... Went off.

(End of chapter)