The sea water was rolling, the waves were rising and falling, and when the dragon-shaped thing behind Dong Nan poked out of the water, the nine swimming dragons in the sky stagnated, just roaring and roaring below, not daring to step forward.

Li Wenxiu's heart is now shocked to the extreme.

Seeing the shadow of the weak water fist technique from the young man opposite, Li Wenxiu looked at the pitch-black dragon with his head held high and roared back in disbelief.

Isn't this his weak water fist?

Li Wenxiu, who accidentally got this boxing technique in the cave, believes that this is a lone book, and no one else will do it except him, but now Dong Nan makes him feel familiar with the movements and the fierce dragon behind him, all prove that the young man is a weak water fist.

With such a sword to break the flow of water that bound him, the reason why Dong Nan accepted the frost sword was not because he held it up, but in the process of fighting with Li Wenxiu, Dong Nan had already carefully observed this kind of soft boxing technique that restrained his own boxing skills by observing his movements and divine will, and finally, when the nine dragons behind Li Wenxiu came out hideously, Dong Nan would finally have some understanding, and the figure of Li Wenxiu's punch appeared in his mind, and he performed a weak water fist in a similar and similar shape.

If you blindly pursue boxing power and give up the artistic conception, it is going astray.

With both hands nudging in mid-air, as Dong Nan slowly clenched his fist, the black dragon tail slapped in the vast blue sea, soared into the air, like a ghostly light, and instantly rushed into the stagnation and hovering dragon in the sky.

The color of its body was darker than the night, and the dragon, which was twice as large as the dragon, roared wildly, and then bit a dragon.

There was a rain of fist intent here, and the nine dragons lost one, temporarily stabilizing their minds, Li Wenxiu of course would not sit still, his left fist turned upward, and then opened his five fingers, and the remaining eight swimming dragons were all scattered, and then surrounded the black ink dragon.

The Black Ink Dragon, which was also formed by fist strength, spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, and faced the two swimming dragons that rushed over, it just swung its tail and pulled it to pieces.

There was a swimming dragon behind him, taking advantage of the gap in the attack of the black ink dragon, and the swimming dragon that was quietly hidden in the clouds opened its teeth and claws, like an arrow piercing the clouds, and instantly pounced.

However, after this swimming dragon rushed to the side of the Black Ink Dragon, it instantly screamed, and before it could turn around, it had already melted into qi and filled the air.

The sky was distorting, you could imagine how hot it was around the Black Ink Dragon, and in Li Wenxiu's shock, the remaining dragons had already dissipated one by one before they could attack.

Noticing that the behemoth was staring at him coldly, Li Wenxiu's five fingers clenched into his palm, and drops of blood flowed from it.

If there is a sense of retreat, then he will undoubtedly lose today, Li Wenxiu does not want to lose, let alone die, let go of the bleeding fist, surrounded by a layer of gangqi, Li Wenxiu rushed forward.

No matter how terrifying this inky black dragon is, in the final analysis, it is still Dong Nan's fist strength, as long as he kills him, everything will be solved.

Thinking of this, Li Wenxiu's speed skyrocketed, and it was almost so fast that Huang Xuan, who was watching the battle, couldn't see clearly, and the woman only felt that her eyes flashed, and the man had already appeared in front of Dong Nan.

Contrary to just now, Li Wenxiu's movements became very fast, but Dong Nan's movements became very slow, so slow that Huang Xuan thought that Dong Nan was too old to lift his hands.

But all this is just a visual sense to deceive the woman, in fact, Dong Nan's fist is like a swimming fish in the water, without any resistance, a punch is thrown, so that Li Wenxiu has no chance.

Hearing the roar overhead, Li Wenxiu didn't believe that Dong Nan dared to let the beast rush over at such a distance, which would only injure 800 enemies and 1,000 self-inflicted losses, so Li Wenxiu held this mentality and Dong Nan fought hand-to-hand with each other, intersecting fists.

Obviously, the young man is not a reality, but the more Li Wenxiu fights with Dong Nan, the more frightened he becomes, at first he can still have the upper hand, but as the fight becomes longer, he is gradually a little powerless.

How can his physique and body be strong while fighting?

In the past, it was only the recovery power that was particularly amazing, but since the coma in the dry well ghost prison, there is no special cultivation, even eating and drinking, and the physique is increasing, increasing day by day.

Although he can not fall behind in front of Li Wenxiu physically, Dong Nan's moves are not a level compared to men.

Li Wenxiu has become a reality from the fight, relying on the accumulation of white bones, and his fighting experience is far from being comparable to Dong.

Doing everything, Li Wenxiu swung a punch, and then stepped on Dong Nan's feet, and after the young man dodged, he actually raised his leg high and kicked between Dong Nan's legs.

The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, Dong Nan has always been on the defensive, sometimes he can't cover it, and it is inevitable to be punched and kicked.

The palm of his hand slapped down, knocking Li Wenxiu's leg down, Dong Nan moved his foot, and hit Li Wenxiu's chest headfirst.

The boy's battle was more and more like him at that time, although Li Wenxiu didn't want to believe it in his heart, but the facts were in front of him, and the boy was learning his fighting skills and imitating him.

The changer is born, the scholar dies, Li Wenxiu didn't think that the boy could beat him with his skills, so he suddenly exerted his strength, and the number of ways changed.

Li Wenxiu is known for his soft fists, but that doesn't mean he won't be strong punches!

The fist was like a meteor, Dong Nan had no defense at all, and staggered back directly under this force.

Li Wenxiu's fist was like flowing water, and he refused to stop at all after taking the initiative, and Dong Nan felt that there was a big river rushing towards him, making it difficult for him to resist.

The figure of the young man has begun to shake in this kind of rigid and soft fist, Li Wenxiu's eyes are happy, he knows how to take advantage of his life, want his life, the fist momentum does not stop, but is more violent, just when Li Wenxiu found a flaw and wanted to punch Dong Nan's head to break the blood flow, and the brain was bursting, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him. Mobile SM:

The aura surrounding Li Wenxiu was as fragile as a piece of paper, and a long sword appeared in Dong Nan's hand, who had been in a state of defensive resistance, and with just one sword, it cut open the river of fist momentum!

If it is a sword, it doesn't matter if Li Wenxiu is a reality or not, in front of the long sword, everything is just paper.

A sword pierced Li Wenxiu's shoulder, Dong Nan suddenly stood up with the sword, and slapped his hand on the hilt of the sword, and Li Wenxiu's muffled snort sounded in his ears.

There should have been more than 100 wars, large and small, Li Wenxiu has not been injured, on the contrary, there are not many knife wounds and sword marks on the body of the man who has always fought in the front, and there is hardly a good place on his back, but everyone who brought him traces is no longer in this world.

There was a sword on the shoulder, it stands to reason that it should be just a trivial injury, it is nothing, Li Wenxiu wanted to ignore the injury and exchange it for an injury, but he didn't expect that when he punched, the internal organs in his body seemed to be shattered, so frightened that he quickly put away his fist and didn't dare to move again.

The cold qi of the Frost Falling Sword had already entered Li Wenxiu's body, Dong Nan picked up a sword flower, and the long sword stabbed towards the man's eyebrows with unmistakable accuracy.

If you don't resist, you will be stabbed into the center of your eyebrows and die, and if you resist, you may die if you don't resist, and if you don't resist, you will die, Li Wenxiu raised his head suddenly, his arms were stretched out like an ape, and then he punched in the middle.

Even if his internal organs are shattered and he dies, he will take Dong Nan away!

As soon as the punch came out, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of Li Wenxiu's mouth, but his face did not change, but the fist strength was even greater, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring.

The two fists were fought together, like two armies facing each other on the battlefield, beating drums and singing the army, spitting out some internal organs and scraps in his mouth, and his fists were fought together, and Li Wenxiu, who had hit an empty one, looked at Dong Nan, who just took a step forward and quickly retreated, and smiled miserably.

It turned out that the boy was just pretending.

Let Li Wenxiu himself induce the qi machine to burst and the five visceral meridians that were condensed by the frost descending sword, a dragon chant sounded in the sky, Dong Nan stepped on both feet, and suddenly jumped on the top of the head of the pitch-black ink dragon, and then this behemoth swooped down, raised his head, and used it as a stepping stone, so that Dong Nan handed this sword down!

This sword made Huang Xuan, who was watching the battle, frightened, even if it was a reality, the woman believed that she would become a ghost under the sword.

"Wait a minute!"

Dong Nan, who was in mid-air, frowned, and when he was about to slash at Li Wenxiu, he stopped his body.

If the sword was stuck on the ground, it slid outward for more than a dozen zhang, Dong Nan turned his head, and saw Yan Wu, who was on crutches and covered with blood on his face, picked up a knife from the ground with great difficulty, and then walked towards Li Wenxiu step by step.

"Thank you Gongzi, the Yan Family Dart Bureau doesn't know how to repay me, I dare to ask Gongzi for one thing today, can you hand over Li Wenxiu's life to me to solve?"

In the inn, he showed a little magic to the shopkeeper, and learned some information from the shocking shopkeeper, plus what he heard with Huang Xuan in the box, Dong Nan nodded at Yan Wu, who was holding his fist with one hand.

Carrying a knife, Yan Wu staggered to Li Wenxiu, who was coughing and wheezing, "There are some words, why can't you listen to me?"

His father did not deceive Li Wenxiu, he really wanted a man to take over the Yan family's dart game, but because Li Wenxiu killed too much, he was not suitable as the person who led the dart game, so in the end it was decided that Yan Wu would take his place first, and wait until Li Wenxiu's temperament was sharpened, and then give him this position.

"For the sake of fame, you killed so many brothers who were born and died with you, is it really worth it?

"Yan Wu, don't be pretty, your father and son are all liars, and they are all complete liars!"

"Hey. ”

"I didn't lie to you, it was your vanity that deceived you. ”

Blood was dripping from the knife, and no one responded to the lame man anymore.

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