"Bang!"

Huineng, who was running horizontally and breaking through with all his might, resisted the blow of the dragon paperwork.

And the green tendons on his neck jumped up, and his throat swelled, like a giant python Tudan, and he shook the hand knife of the dragon book with dark energy.

At the same time, the eight dragon elephants bombarded out towards the dragon book.

In the case of Huineng's desperate efforts, he was shrouded by the fist intent of the eight dragon elephants, and the blood of the dragon book, who had been fighting in the underground ring all year round, was also aroused, and he began to fight hard.

If you can't hit it, your arms will be withdrawn in an instant, and you will be in your pocket!

It's lightning fast!

Then draw your fist again,

"Poof!"

Quickly slicing through his coat pocket, the knife sliced through the air like a real steel blade, making a sound that sounded like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath.

A knife intent that stinged everyone's eyes rose up.

is like a peerless swordsman in the desert in the movie, drawing a knife to see life and death!

Long Wen's hands flashed like a steel knife made of pure steel, and a bright light flashed in the air.

Shengsheng slashed at Huineng's hands, and the big tendons of his arms seemed to be ready to cut Huineng's arms and hands to break the tendons and bones.

Pull out the knife, cook Ding to solve the cow!

Everyone in the arena forgot to even breathe, staring closely at the two people who were about to share life and death, and the one behind them even stood up in a hurry.

Even Luan Qisheng was nodding slightly, looking at the ring seriously

"Boom!"

Under the bullet time shrouded by Wang Changsheng's spiritual power, as if time was slowing down, he clearly saw Huineng's eight dragon elephant handprints, and directly hit the hand knife of the dragon book.

The palm of the dragon book, starting from the fingers bent, fractured, broken, then the entire palm, at the wrist, and then hit in the chest by a large mudra.

Long Wen let out a loud scream, and his body roared up ten meters into the air! A large mouthful of blood sprayed out a blood-colored mist!

Huineng let out a tense tense tendon shaking sound all over his body!

"Click!"

The soles of the feet sank into the iron plate! The unloading force was too violent, and the whole person was knocked into the ground like a stake!

"Poof!"

Hui Neng walked around and spit out a mouthful of black blood! His face changed color slightly, this is a slight injury to his internal organs!

"Knife to the bone?"

I didn't expect that the killing move of the dragon book, coupled with the blessing of the knife intent, could actually conduct the bones through the dark energy, like a long knife along the bones, inserted into his internal organs, and slashed alive in his internal organs.

It's so strong!

Huineng was also afraid for a while, if it wasn't for the other party losing his mind and fighting hard with himself, if he was fighting, it would be hard to say who would live and who would die!

"Ahem!"

Long Wen, who was lying on the ground, spat out blood, slowly pulled out his arms, and put his twisted hands, which had come out of the white ballast, back into his pockets tremblingly.

"I lost!"

said lightly, and then tilted his head, and Long Wen fainted.

"Victor, Huineng!"

Jing Chengbin shouted loudly!

Then there was another burst of confusion, carrying down the drowning and barely breathing dragon book to rescue.

It's no wonder that the entire chest of the dragon clerk was collapsed by Hui Neng, which was extremely terrifying!

"Ahem!"

Huineng coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood clots again, and then lifted his feet out with force, leaving two deep footprints on the iron plate, and even the lines were clearly visible!

Walked out of the ring, smiled at Wang Changsheng, and hurriedly sat on the chair, closed his eyes and began to drum up qi and blood, run the Yi Jin Sutra, wash the marrow meridian to stimulate the flesh and blood, and recover from internal injuries.

"What a great showdown!"

"Yes, I didn't expect Master Huineng to be close to breaking through!"

"The tiger and leopard thunder sound stepped into half a foot, and the peak of dark strength is just around the corner!"

"The hand knife of the dragon clerk is also very powerful!"

"Use the knife intent to drive the dark energy, through the skin and muscles, destroy the tendons and internal organs, powerful!"

Everyone immediately gasped and began to whisper.

"This little bald head has learned to use his brain, not bad!"

Wang Changsheng smiled and talked to Li Heng

"Well, but Master Huineng's dark breakthrough is even more enviable. ”

Li Heng's eyes were full of envy, once again, someone was the same as Zhou Tong, breaking through the barrier and chasing after Wang Changsheng, thinking of himself, Li Heng couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Okay, don't affect yourself too much, your Liuhe big gun is strong, if you can digest the femininity of the Shentu Lan Yin Fu Gun, one yin and one yang, endlessly, and the two become one, I think you can also take that step!"

As if sensing Li Heng's anxiety, Wang Changsheng also said something to Li Heng.

As a hanging, Wang Changsheng, who has an encyclopedia in his mind, can still point out simply, but the specific depends on the individual.

The strength resonates with the internal organs, and the comprehension of the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard also depends on the understanding and luck.

"Well, Juhe slashed, punching like a knife, it's okay, you can be in an unstable mood, the knife intent is difficult to drive satisfactorily, after cultivating the heart and opening the favor, there is a seat at the peak of dark energy!"

Luan Qisheng suddenly spoke

Huh? Luan Qisheng actually began to comment, and everyone was stunned, and then began to quiet down instantly, listening to the judgment of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster in front of him.

And Huineng also quickly opened his eyes, suppressed the internal injuries and listened.

"Yijin Sutra, Washing the Pulp Sutra is the treasure of the Shaolin Sect Town Temple, but many people separate these two kung fu, in fact, the combination is the real top internal practice, but the threshold is too high, so there are very few people who practice together!"

"Oh?"

After listening to this, Huineng's eyes lit up, and he quickly began to close his eyes, boiling his qi and blood, drumming up his strength, running the Yijin Sutra, washing the marrow meridian, and began to summarize and integrate.

The roar of the dragon elephant on his body became brighter and clearer.

After Luan Qisheng finished speaking, he didn't speak again, and continued to sit coldly on the chair.

Everyone didn't bother Huineng, but waited quietly.

The second game was the Great Snow Mountain Tantric Sect Tashi Dorjee, against the Huashan faction swordsmanship master, Jia Ziang.

In terms of weapons, it is very disadvantageous to Tashi Dorjee, after all, the destructive power of the master with a weapon is definitely much stronger than that of his bare hands.

And at this moment, the two of them are not impatient, but they are both closing their eyes at the same time.

After about ten minutes, Huineng opened his eyes, and the neighing of the dragon elephant in his body also stopped.

"How's it going?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously

And everyone else was watching Huineng's answer.

Could it be that another real peak of dark energy is about to appear?

"It's not that easy, I've just just learned a little, but I have suppressed a lot of internal injuries. ”

Huineng smiled bitterly and spoke

Then he stood up, folded his hands, and said to the others

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone's time, Amitabha!"

"It's okay, we don't have much else, we have a lot of time!"

"Haha, it's okay!"

"To be able to see the decisive battle between geniuses, what is this little time!"

Everyone also replied politely,

"So, the second game, let's start!"

Jing Chengbin said after watching everyone greet each other

Tashi Dorjee, who was dressed as a great lama of the Great Snow Mountain, was not too tall, with a thick and strong figure and dark skin, and Jia Ziang, who was dressed in a long shirt and holding a long sword, was in his thirties, and had a short beard under his jaw, and walked into the ring in a hurry.

"Tantra, Tashi Dorjee, I've seen Mr."

Seeing Jia Ziang's dress like an ancient school, Tashi Dorjee shouted at Jia Ziang.

Anyway, whether it is in ancient times or in modern times, this name cannot be wrong.

"Haha! Huashan, Jia Ziang, I've seen the master!"

Jia Zi raised his head and smiled, and instantly felt that this dark-skinned young lama was a little interesting.

Stroking his short beard, he said to Tashi Dorjee with a smile: "Actually, it is also my dream to be a teacher, and when I get old, it's good to be a teacher, haha!"

Looking at Jia Ziang's unpretentious bearing, Tashi Dorjee also felt a little relaxed in his heart, and a sunny smile appeared on his face.

"Next, please ask Mr. Jia for advice!

"Please!"

Jia Ziang held his sword in both hands and gave a sword salute!

In this ring full of broken stones and blood, the two of them are dressed as if they are in ancient times.

In an instant, everyone felt that they were affected by the conversation and clothing of the two.

It's as if I'm also traveling back to the ancient times hundreds of years ago with the transformation of time and space.

Tashi Dorjee grabbed his hat, then shook his thick robe, and threw it to the edge of the ring.

The dark and thick skin trembled, and under the illumination of the light, it gave people a look as if it was made of steel,

At the same time, Jia Ziang held the sword in his right hand and drew the scabbard with his left hand.

"Poof!"

In a flash of cold light, Jia Ziang's momentum suddenly changed, and even his eyes began to become sharp, and the sword in his hand was like his own arm, and he pulled a sword flower at will.

"Huh!"

With his left hand, he plunged the scabbard directly into the stone slab on the edge of the ring, as simple as cutting tofu with a knife.

The left hand is a sword finger, caressing the blade of the sword, turning sideways, stepping forward and backward, and making an orthodox sword gesture.

Tashi Dorjee took a sharp breath, his muscles bulged, and the heart in his chest began to beat rapidly, like a furnace, and his whole body began to boil.

"Drink!"

Tashi Dorjee took the lead and attacked Jia Ziang,

Bowing his head and bending over, the spine dragon stopped high, his arms opened, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Jia Ziang's long sword,

The right leg kicked the steel ground of the ring, and the leg swelled violently, obviously carrying a terrifying power, but there was no sound on the ground.

The body is as light as a spring swallow, but with a huge impact like a crazy elephant, a sense of oppression!

Lift weights like light!

In an instant, he swept to a meter in front of Jia Ziang, and with a huge impact, he suddenly punched out!

This punch, without any weird changes, was dignified, opened and closed, and hit the chest.

Grab the middle line and win the hard fight!

With the blessing of the dragon elephant Prajna, the power of Tashi Dorjee's fist can almost be called terrifying, even if there is a truck in front of him, it is estimated that it will be knocked over with one fist.

The waves of qi brought up, and the long sword of Jia Ziang who rushed began to tremble.