Xiao Yuan saw that it was not Ding Kun who appeared, but a stranger he had never met, and immediately knew that Ding Kun might be a murderer at this moment.

"It's useless. ”

He thought to himself, but he also felt a little pain in his heart.

In Xiao Yuan's opinion, the two brothers Ding Kun and Ding Qian are two very useful subordinates.

The Seven Realms of Internal Force are also good masters in Yezhou, and what is even more rare is that there is no taboo about doing dirty things. The loss of such a useful tool man was enough to make him feel pain.

But for him, it was only a pain in the flesh rather than a distress, because he didn't have the slightest affection for Ding Kun at all.

But Kong Zhu's behavior completely annoyed him, making Xiao Yuan's murderous intent awe-inspiring.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog.

What kind of identity is he, Xiao Yuan? Ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to know his name, and this person provoked first, so he really deserves to be killed!

No, you can't kill it directly, just leave a live mouth to take it back, and train it slowly.

"The body is like brass, is it a bronze statue of the iron family, the six doors?"

While Xiao Yuan was thinking, Kong Yu had already rushed over, and the distance between him was only a few dozen zhang, and he could cross it in just a few steps.

"Whew~Whew~"

Kong Zhu's body was covered with copper, and his eyes were wide open when he ran rapidly, but he never blinked for half a minute, and he all set his eyes on the noble son Xiao Yuan.

And the left and right eyes, supernatural abilities are all used.

Under his gaze, Xiao Yuan's body was covered with two layers of bright red light.

Inside, it is its internal force that operates, and there is a faint sense of eruption. The other layer is outside, where its sins are revealed, and blood is exuded.

The world was slow and silent, Kong Zhu only had the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat in his ears, and only Xiao Yuan was in his eyes, and everything else was ignored.

Twenty zhang away, within the line of sight, Xiao Yuan's expression was still flat, without any sense of nervousness, and his fists and legs did not move his body at all, as if he was stupid.

Kong Yu naturally knew that Xiao Yuan was not a stupid person, his eyes were like a torch to see clearly, and the internal force in Xiao Yuan's body had surged into a thin momentum, and it had turned into a bright red light that was about to burst out in his sight.

Such an appearance of internal force is several times stronger than Ding Kun just now.

But hundreds of feet have been running all the way, and at this moment, Kong Yu will not hesitate at all.

His next step was to step on the ball of his foot, but he stomped hard, and the internal force also exploded violently in the leg and soles of his feet.

Under the great force, this step seemed to be an earthquake.

With a loud roar, the ground in a radius of dozens of zhang set off rolling waves with the soles of his feet as the center, and spread out on all sides.

With this step, a deep pit was left in place, and the hole trap's feet were more than a foot into the air, and his body was like a cannonball that was rapidly discharged.

The toes cut through the churning waves, and the body smashed three ancient trees that had fallen slightly one after another.

His body was like teleporting, and before the ancient tree fell, he arrived in front of Xiao Yuan.

And it was already a fist swung up and smashed out, and the huge copper fist hit Xiao Yuan's straight chest, like a sea of fire burning the clouds and the internal force contained in the fist, hundreds of thousands of catties of power just waiting to explode.

Xiao Yuan's eyes were like a glow, but at this time, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

In an instant, his face had become extremely solemn.

Kong Capture came here, whether it was the momentum or the unreleased power contained in his fist, which made him feel threatened.

In an instant, Kong Yu's bronze hammer-like fist had already smashed down, but it only smashed on Xiao Yuan's crossed and erected forearm.

Under the fist, the invisible shock wave suddenly erupted, like a circular blade sweeping, the wind suddenly rose, the air exploded, the explosion screamed, and countless tree branches were broken.

Boom!

Xiao Yuan's feet clung to the ground, and his body fell backwards forty-five degrees, sliding rapidly with the waves of earth.

His arms trembled slightly, and although the sleeves of his coat were torn into pieces, they were unscathed.

And after the sleeves of Xiao Yuan's arms disappeared, a layer of silver soft armor that was close to his arms was revealed.

But I don't know what kind of material it is, and it has not been broken despite the great force.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan is no longer the original noble son.

At the moment when he just made contact with Kong Zhu's fist, his whole body swelled twice, his muscles bulged high, and the clothes on his body that had originally fit were almost bursting open.

The most conspicuous thing is his eyebrows and skin, which are bright and fiery red under the dark night.

The air had not yet calmed, the earth waves had not yet completely fallen, the branches of the ancient trees were still rattling, and Kong Yu's body disappeared again after throwing a punch.

In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with Xiao Yuan, who was slipping backwards, and smashed it down with all his might.

Under the dynamic vision, he had complete insight into Xiao Yuan's every move, and this punch missed the palm, arm and elbow that Xiao Yuan intercepted, and smashed into his chest.

Xiao Yuan snorted, and his body retreated again.

The punch almost shattered the clothes on his upper body.

Despite this, Xiao Yuan, who used the method of body cultivation to incarnate a muscular little red man, was not embarrassed.

He didn't just wear soft armor on his arms, his upper body was covered under his collarbones, as if he was wearing a long-sleeved silver underwear that was the most close-fitting of all.

I don't know what kind of material the soft armor is made of, and there is no sign of being broken by it at all, but it highlights its muscles even more.

Kong Zhu was a little surprised, did the children of rich families come out with such soft armor to protect themselves?

The strength of hundreds of thousands of catties can't be broken, and I don't know where to sell it, how much silver a ton.

Surprised to surprised, his movements did not stop.

Xiao Yuan retreated, he chased, crossed more than ten zhang in one step, and continued to smash down with a bang.

Xiao Yuan was originally contemptuous, so he lost the opportunity, but when he retreated, his body pressed down steeply, and his knees fell into the mud, and finally stopped the trend of retreating.

Kong Zhu's punch smashed down, and Xiao Yuan did not dodge or dodge.

He twisted and swung his fist, the air around him was scorching, and his fiery red fist greeted him with the sound of a tiger roaring.

Xiao Yuan's cultivation is also the internal power of the yang genus, and it is also a high-level internal skill, and the level is not worse than the internal power of the fire clouds.

And because he is already an eightfold cultivator of internal force, the purity of internal force far exceeds that of Kong Capture.

Bang!

The two fists collided, but they were shocked at the same time and couldn't stop retreating.

Bang!

In the distance, I only saw the copper light and the red light at the same time, but I couldn't see the specific figures of the two people. Then I heard a loud noise, and then I saw that the stout ancient trees that had grown for hundreds of years were slowly falling.

The two of them had left the same place for more than a dozen breaths, and they were originally standing in ancient trees, but they were forced to knock out a winding and wide avenue.

The footprints are deep pits, the ravines are broken, and everywhere are the branches of ancient trees that have been shattered by the aftermath of the two people's fighting.

After a short pause, Kong Yu stared coldly at Xiao Yuan, who exuded a sense of heat.

After fighting twenty or thirty moves, Xiao Yuanruo said that the pure power blessed by the internal force and the method of body cultivation was definitely inferior to him.

However, Xiao Yuan's boxing technique has the ability to improve the strength of the fist, so in the collision, it is the opponent's power that faintly presses Kong Zhu's head.

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