It's him!

Yan Duwu's eyes straightened, and he walked over in confusion, and raised his fist again, boom!

Yan Duwu suddenly felt like a cannonball that had been shot out, hitting it all the way straight, and the strength of her golden body and even her inner armor, and even her own flesh, smashed the trees and stones to pieces.

Immediately, it fell to the ground with a bang, like a plough field, and was dragged out more than ten zhang. Then, half of his head and face were covered by a pile of dirt, and a lot of it was poured into his ears.

Why hit me?

She shook her head, intending to shake the "hallucination" out of her mind. For her, hope is an illusion, time is an illusion, in fact, it has not been two or three years. Everything else is fake, and it's better to ...... It's better that even Master's death is an illusion.

Perhaps, as soon as I close my eyes and open my eyes again, I will find that I and my master are still in Beiyan and have not yet set off to come to the sect.

Sometimes I think too much, and it's a little hard to distinguish between the real and the unreal.

Just like now, after being punched three times, the long-lost pain spread all over the body. Transitioning between the real and the unreal, and wavering, she finally understood. This talk in front of her is true, and it is also true that she was beaten, and now it is not in Beiyan, but in Tianxing Sect.

Master's Death ...... Also true?

It was very far away, as if many, many years had passed, so small that it could be forgotten at any time, but it was always so clearly nailed to her heart, seared to her heart.

Her temples throbbed suddenly, as if she were about to break free from her shackles and rush out.

She didn't see it in pain, Tan Weiran came to her again, looked at her, and punched her so hard that she flew into the sky. At this time, the internal organs in the stomach were churning. It was as if everything she had eaten yesterday and the day before yesterday had poured out of her mouth and nose, and the hot discomfort had finally brought her back to the truth.

Master is dead......

But this time, before she had time to suffer for this, she was punched by Tan Weiran again. Slammed into the ground like a meteor.

I don't know if it's Yan Duwu's inner longing, or her mourning, so that when she thinks of her master again and again, she will always be in a trance. There is no distinction between the truth and the falsehood of "yes, the master is dead" and the illusion of "nonsense, in fact, the master is fine", it is like automatically entering a self-constructed mental prison.

Next, she never had a chance to destroy herself.

Because, Tan Weiran is using his fists in a real way. It ravages her, making it impossible for her to build that mental prison.

One punch, another punch!

Hard bridge hard horse, punch to the flesh, hit the position that will produce the most pain, each punch let the pain spread on her body, let the truth spread in her body. There were one or two punches, and even made her feel like her ribs had been broken by one or two.

Gradually. It brought back memories in her heart. This pain, this anger. It's so familiar. By the way, when did it happen and happen?

It was more than ten years ago, I had just secretly dumped the guards at home, and instead of going home as planned, I went to Xiaobuzhou Mountain to meet my master. She remembered that Master was anxious. Very sad, by the way, for the sake of the sect.

What kind of sect is that, what's the big deal...... is in a poor and remote area, how can there be a good Beiyan. Whatever you want, you have everything.

However, no matter how good Beiyan is, the sect is the sect.

Then, I met that "hateful, hateful, angry talk"!

Later, she was beaten by that hateful, hateful, and angry Tan Weiran.

The same punches to the flesh, the same ruthlessness. How could she not even beat a "fellow doorman" who came out of nowhere!

The pain in the body and the wound in the heart are exactly the same as now.

The memory of this solo dance is unprecedentedly clear, as if history and the present are completely overlapped, and the pain of every qiē is spreading and spreading in the same place, and all the anger is as fierce as it was back then!

The past and the present converge and overlap together, and an unquenchable anger burns in the heart. Something called stubbornness and stubbornness seemed to grow from the bone marrow and from the soul, infusing her with unprecedented strength and courage.

When all the qiē was condensed in her heart, it boiled like a volcano, until it finally surged and blocked the punch that slammed into her abdomen.

Yan Duwu opened a pair of beautiful eyes angrily, the anger was like substance, soaring out of a strong and unyielding tenacious fighting spirit and temperament, and his palms condensed into fists and shook his chest:

"Why!!Hit!Me!"

Tan Weiran was shocked, and the air in his chest was all shaken out, and as soon as he coughed, he saw Yan Duwu's eyes. This is a pair of eyes that were once delicate and beautiful, but in the past two years, there is only haze, numbness, like stagnant water without waves, and there is no trace of vitality and spirituality that once belonged to her in them.

At this moment, for the first time in two years, there is a look of love and vitality in these eyes!

He flew like a cannonball, but at the same time, he smiled.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Tan Weiran didn't even have time to turn over, so he noticed the hurricane breath and turned his arm without looking back. Suddenly, a palm from the angry Yan Duwu slammed into the face.

In the roar, a word full of anger was spit out: "Talk!"

The two of them shook suddenly, and Yan Duwu snorted and flew upside down as if the line had been broken. At the same time, Tan Weiran is like a big ploughshare, plowing a ravine dozens of feet long deep in the earth. Tan Weiran, who was buried in the mound, had just shaken the dirt off his body, and he sighed helplessly in his heart: "I really hate this kind of person with a powerful body." ”

was shocked by each other, he almost only had time to make a turning movement, but Yan Duwu, who had just flown away, had already appeared in front of him, her eyes seemed to be breathing fire: "...... Not yet!"

Come on, come on! Tan Weiran's breath exploded, blowing sand and dust rolling in all directions, and almost at the same time, a punch bombarded Yan Duwu who fell from the sky......

Poof! ...... Failed!

It was like hitting in the air, this was the moment of lightning and flint, and the Lingtai was clear, and he thought of it.

Vision!

Damn it!

“...... Yet!" the third word that Yan Duwu spat out sounded at a very close distance.

A palm pressed on Tan Wei's heart, and the force of the explosion almost made him almost spurt blood on the spot. If he didn't have such a strong defense as a ten-fold golden body, I was afraid that this one blow would be enough to kill him. Or rather, enough to take the life of any genius who is not prepared for defense.

The golden body is not omnipotent, such a close palm, no matter how good the golden body in the world. It is also impossible to intercept them all. Those who can stop seventy percent are first-class, those who can intercept eighty percent are top-notch, and those who can stop ninety percent like the ten-fold golden body are only the law exercises. This. It is another element of melee danger.

Even though the golden body was strong, this blow was still like a baseball that had been hit, and it couldn't help but fly out into the sky.

Wang Tie and the others were dumbfounded: "Boss, the boss was beaten so much that he couldn't do it for the time being...... It must be an illusion. Could it be that it can break out if you are beaten?" Thinking of this, Wang Tie and Zhou Dapeng and the others, who came over one after another, glanced at each other suspiciously, and had the idea of let's try it too.

Tang Xinyun gloated: "Hahaha, this time someone can teach the old man a lesson." makes you rampant, and you don't let your senior sister and brother go. ”

Xu Cunzhen's eyes were vicious: "Yan Duwu's fist seems to be ...... Breakthrough?"

This is too surprising, the state of Yan Solo Dance in the past two years is obviously not right, in addition to recuperating from injuries is practicing qi, practicing qi is the inertia of monks. But this thing, how to practice if your brain is not clear, and how did this sign of breakthrough come about.

When the conversation did not fly into the air. Before anyone could muster much true qi to resist, they looked at Yan Duwu, who had already chased into the air. Suddenly a wry smile: "When I encounter this kind of perverted body, I really don't want people to live." ”

In an instant, Yan Duwu was furious, his beautiful eyes were angry, and his eyes were full of anger like substance: "You...... For...... Miscellaneous...... ......"

Silent palm after palm, again and again at close range. It's like being whipped with a whip. He snorted and a wisp of scarlet appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if rolling in the clouds.

Time and time again, Tan Weiran didn't even fight back, and Yan Duwu, who was turned into a lightning rush, punched in the east and west, and kicked on the previous foot!

In an environment where there is no hindrance. Yan Duwu vividly revealed the extremely fast metamorphosis body, and she left a series of afterimages, and the afterimages were extremely fast. It's so fast that it's impossible to catch, it's so fast that it can make people stunned.

Tang Xinyun and the others felt dizzy and swollen, and even Zhou Dapeng, who was poorly cultivated, had a feeling of nausea and nausea: "This is too, too fast." ”

Under the outbreak of love, after Yan Duwu brought his body to the extreme, everyone was stunned. It is said that Yan Duwu once used his body to stun his opponent and vomit at the martial arts conference, they originally thought it was ridiculous, but now they can't believe it.

Finally, Yan Solo's love xù reached the highest: "...... Hit me!"

I can't help but say that Tan Weiran beat her for no reason as soon as she came up, it was simple and rude. However, it seems that it is obvious that for the affectionate Yan solo dance, that simple and crude method actually worked.

Because the words she continued to say from between her teeth, combined, they were: "Why did you beat me!" It shows that she has a very strong resentment about being beaten by Tan Weiran just now.

When this is displayed in battle, it is a palm that condenses the fist. For a moment, the air seemed to be compressed by a palm, and then burst. Tang Xinyun and the others, who were more than ten miles away, could even see the white halo that burst into the circle.

At this moment, Tan Weiran noticed that her love had climbed to the top, and she had a faint feeling: "I can't let her vent this anger, otherwise, she may have to return to her previous state." She must be countered and her love spurred out again!"

With this thought, there was a decision, and at the same time he was struck by a palm, like a falling star.

Tan Weiran has not fought back, first, he doesn't want to. The second is that Yan Duwu is really too fast, killing his body and maximizing his weakness, it is indeed extremely difficult to fight back. But it doesn't mean that he can't do it yet, not to mention experience and tactics, etc., he at least has the easiest way to get out and fight back.

Cloud Seal Piercing Technique!

When talking about it, it was like a meteorite falling straight to the earth, and boom, the dust expanded in a radius of dozens of feet.

Yan Duwu looked down and said proudly: "Why can you beat me!"

"That's it!"

At the same time, the sound of Tan Weiran sounded overhead. (To be continued......)