The drunken man staggered to side, the ground cracking under his feet, and the dust and ash that had been raised floated a foot in front of him, as if blocked by an invisible wall, and not even a single ash could enter.

Du Kanyan snorted, the mellow and hot wine became stronger and stronger, and he saw that the drunken dantian was soaring, which was the prelude to the launch of a fierce move.

"No!

The master made a move, and the opportunity was fleeting, he made up his mind, and a pair of grapplers carried it, flew and grabbed it, and locked the big hole around the drunkard.

The most ruthless blow was aimed at the drunken dantian.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the drunkard in Dukanyan's eyes suddenly split into two.

The "drunkard" on the left, staggering, looking like he was about to fall asleep, and the "drunkard" on the right, with angry eyes, just like a drunken madman.

Don't talk about it, drunkards are just people, where do they know such fairy things.

Du Kanyan understood that this was an afterimage produced after the body technique was extremely fast.

The grappler on the left side was dissolved by a nameless softness, and on the right side, it was as if it had hit an iron plate, and the attack was shattered.

Rigidity and softness, drunk and real.

Du Kanyan couldn't strike a blow, only felt a burst of heat in the air around him, and the two afterimages in front of him also merged into one, and a clasped hand poked out of it, straight to his heart.

This buckle combined with the power of rigidity and softness, and the internal force of Drunken Tiangang also broke out in full force at this moment.

Du Kanyan was already in chaos, just when the old force was old and the new force was not born, he was shocked by the power pouring like a flood of drunken Tiangang, and he could only watch the drunkard clasp his hands and force over.

But how could he sit still?

"Tsing Yi Jue!"

Du Kanyan used all his strength to squeeze out the internal force in the dantian and tendons at the fastest speed he could, and a thin layer of blue light flashed on his body, like a coat covering his whole body.

"Drunken dreams, dead ecstasy!"

Almost at the same moment, the clasp knot was firmly clasped on him, and the surging impact of the drunken Tiangang was intertwined with the blue light, and the two soldiers were fighting and rolling between the two armies.

"Ahh

Even with Tsing Yi's body, an indescribable pain that was pierced through the atrium by countless fine needles still rushed to his brain, and under the continuous amplification of the pain nerves, he almost fainted in front of his eyes.

Gritted his teeth and held on!

The drunkard's internal strength has nearly a Jiazi's cultivation, and after drinking two cylinders of liquor before, Drunken Tiangang is even stronger, shattering the body protection spirit of Tsing Yi Jue and invading Du Kanyan's limbs.

But thanks to this Tsing Yi trick, otherwise it would have been just this button, and Du Kanyan would have to fall to the ground on the spot.

Drunk and dreaming of death, as his name suggests, the internal force that penetrates into the clasp hand is not only the devastating force, but also the fluctuations in his meridians mess up every inch of his viscera, bringing a dizzy and nauseous feeling like the heaven and the earth are upside down.

It's really drunk, it's a ecstasy.

The corners of Dukanyan's mouth were full of blood, and his internal breath was chaotic, but the so-called gains and losses must be lost, and the drunkard did not completely put him down with a button, and also gave him a perfect opportunity to fight back in close quarters.

"Whew. ”

It was the sound of the wind breaking with the shaking of the cloth.

Liao Wusheng and Lin Xian in the Red Dragon Army have an indestructible will, and as one of the leaders of this iron army, Du Kanyan's tenacity is beyond ordinary people.

Under the strong pressure, the drunken dream-like dizziness of death, and regardless of the aggravation of his internal injuries by urging his skills, Du Kanyan's hand was like electricity, and he hit the drunkard's joints everywhere.

The drunkard didn't expect that the other party could still fight back with a clasp in his body, and he was caught off guard by being killed, although Drunk Tiangang protected himself in time, but he was still in a hurry by Du Kanyan's full outburst.

Everyone was also stunned, Du Kanyan was so strong, and the fierce move in his body also suppressed the drunkard in turn.

Only Lu Yiping, expressionless, didn't seem to care about the battle situation in the field, but just beat the war drums louder and more passionately.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The drums became more and more intense, and Dukanyan seemed to have been inspired, and a pair of grapplers fought faster and faster, locking the drunkard's pair of pipa bones, and as long as he exerted another force, the drunkard would have to be crippled on the spot.

But fighting for his life can only gain the upper hand for a while, and it can't make up for the gap in strength between the two, the drunk man finally came to his senses, and being chased and beaten like this also completely stimulated the ferocity in his heart.

"Drunk and broken jaw!"

He stepped drunk, twisted his waist backwards, and one leg was thrust in sharply, and a kick hit Dukanyan in the chin.

"Poof!"

This kick came suddenly, with anger, extremely heavy, Dukanyan's offensive completely collapsed, the whole person flew upside down, and blood shot out from his mouth and nose as if he didn't want money.

The momentum is unforgiving, and the drunkard obviously doesn't want to entangle him anymore, so he catches up with drunken steps, and sweeps a ground hall leg at Du Kanyan's back door, and at the same time smashes his hand with one move and three styles, respectively, attacking the opponent's Tianling, Xinkan, and Xia Yin.

"Respect the heavens and the earth to worship the ghosts and gods!"

The strong wind of the clasp hand hit his face, but he woke up Du Kanyan from the chaos of serious injury, and saw the momentum of the clasp, and he also grabbed it three times, accurately grabbed it on the drunken vein, and blocked the three buckles.

He knew it was his last chance, and he had to give it a go. As soon as his hands were twitched, the cloth that covered the outside was removed.

When the drunkard saw that Dukanyan had escaped again, he reached out and slammed his hand at his throat.

"Whew!"

The meridians in Du Kanyan's body were in a mess, and his true qi was chaotic, and it was obviously impossible to take another move, but his last reliance was on the cloth clothes he took off, and he saw that the soft armor under the cloth clothes had already been cracked all over in a fierce fight, especially in the atrium, where there were two shallow blood holes.

But when he saw that his hands began to wave, the cloth robe was like a real blade, constantly colliding with the drunkard's pair of clasped hands.

"Bang bang bang!"

In a head-to-head confrontation, the cloth clothes and clasped hands burst out with a muffled sound, and you compete for me, without falling behind.

The drunken man felt that the strange cloth clothes were getting heavier and heavier under the collision again and again, and his eyes were also in the strong wind, and he saw that his arms that were enough to cause gold and broken stones, with bruises and bruises.

"The more the kid fights, the more he can't go on like this!" said in the drunken heart, Du Kanyan's toughness far exceeded his expectations, as the trump card in Zhang Yuntao's hand, he must not capsize in the gutter like a snake king.

With a decision in his heart, he slowed down his moves a little, protected his whole body with the internal force of Drunken Tiangang, and ate two cloth clothes.

"Ugh!"

The cloth was so heavy that even a drunkard felt a tearing pain, and finally he was injured.

But the injury came in exchange for his chance to win.

After striking preemptively, two clasped hands on Du Kanyan's arms, and a huge force pressed it in place, and the cloth was difficult to unfold.

"Daigo empowerment carries the mountains!"

Drunken Tiangang fully output from his hands, forcing Du Kanyan all the way back.

In this regard, the drunkard has absolute self-confidence.

Tsing Yi Jue's internal force bottomed out and rebounded, helping Du Kan Yansheng to stop his retreat, and the two entered the most dangerous internal force competition.

"Crackle!"

The earth shattered, and cracks stretched from under the feet of the two men to all sides, and the surging energy formed a storm that tore through everything around them.

Of course, this destructive power is mainly from the drunken Tiangang, and the true qi of Tsing Yi Jue gradually formed a decadent form, which was compressed to less than a foot in front of Du Kanyan.

As time passed, Dukanyan finally couldn't support it anymore, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, forcibly withdrew his hands, and collapsed.

"Make up for it again, teach him that he can't get up!"

Although the drunkard is also a burst of internal breath, and the discomfort of excessive skill urging is difficult to refuse, but compared to Du Kanyan, he is undoubtedly quite full of energy, and he won this round of pure internal strength competition.

Flying forward, clasping his hands high, the drunkard wanted to win this one.

But he was surprised to find that Dukanyan, who should have been so badly injured that he could not move, fell to the ground in embarrassment, but he had an indescribable strange smile on his face.

"Wait, where's the cloth coat?"

Before the drunkard could find out the truth, he saw the cloth falling from the sky, and it turned out that it was thrown into the air by Dukanyan at some point, and its landing point was Dukanyan himself.

I saw Du Kanyan barely propping himself up, stretching out his hand towards the cloth clothes, and the force was exquisite, and the cloth clothes immediately turned around, covering the drunk like a tiger pounced on food.

Things came suddenly, and the drunkard's drunken steps were also messed up, and he couldn't dodge it, so he wrapped the cloth clothes like dumplings.

The cloth clothes are very weird, after being wrapped around the drunkard, they are stacked layer by layer, and every joint of him is entangled, no matter how he struggles, there is nowhere to exert his strength.

Du Kanyan slowly got up, and immediately felt the proud gaze cast by Lu Yiping.

"Cloth-clothed demons, you can't break free. ”

"The subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored and win this one. ”

In the Red Dragon Army, cheers poured in like a tide, flooding the entire gravel enclosure.

On the contrary, a cloud of gloom hung over the side of the court representatives.

Even if he has always been calm, he is also frowning at the moment.

Drunkard, is it really defeated?