Lan Xingjun has already built a foundation in the outside world, and at this moment, his cultivation has been suppressed to the Heavenly Rank of the Qi Cultivation Period, which is one level higher than Qiao Guang, not to mention, Qiao Guang still has injuries on his body, and it is difficult to win against Lan Xingjun if he does not use special means.

Qiao Guang mainly dodged, dodging Lan Xingjun's aggressive attack with punch after punch, and the fist style coaxed Qiao Guang's cheeks to hurt.

Lan Xingjun is also taking the hegemonic road line, and every punch he throws out contains his own Dao breath, and the kind of invincible bearing that I am supreme and invincible is undoubtedly revealed!

"Aren't you very powerful?Come on, is it only your mouth?" Lan Xingjun smiled provocatively, and the speed of his punch increased a few points.

If it doesn't work, Qiao Guang chooses to outwit. I saw him dodging rhythmically inside the stone cave, and suddenly jumped to the side, with the support of the stone cave wall, his figure floated back and forth, shaking Lan Xingjun's eyes.

"What kind of carving insect skills?!" Lan Xingjun shouted, and the air above the big fist at the mouth of the bowl was faintly beating, as if the flames were burning above it.

"Fried!"

Lan Xingjun threw a punch at Qiao Guang, the fist exploded like thunder, and the crackling electric pill crystals fell down.

Qiao Guang couldn't dodge, and as soon as he turned his fist into a claw, the golden needle turned into a steel claw, and he grabbed it towards the fist, stirring it up. Taking advantage of this gap, he kicked his foot on the cave wall, and his body catapulted in front of Lan Xingjun, and kicked him out fiercely in the neck.

Lan Xingjun resisted in a posture, and was whipped to his arm by Qiao Guang, numb from eating, this momentum made him step back unobediently, and a cloud of dust was raised on the ground.

Qiao Guang took advantage of the victory to pursue, kicked thirteen times in the air in a row, and finally kicked his feet violently, directly kicking Lan Xingjun out.

Lan Xingjun cast a jack pendant in the process of flying upside down, his body fell to the ground and rolled, and he stopped his body before throwing it out of the hole.

"It's not bad. Lan Xingjun wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Let's not dirty Senior Mo's house and go out to fight." ”

"Done. Qiao Guang didn't want to fight in it, for fear that he would accidentally break the vat and not be able to use it.

Lan Xingjun jumped out first, Qiao Guang followed, at the moment of rushing out of the waterfall, Lan Xingjun flew in unexpectedly, Qiao Guang didn't expect him to be so anxious and shameless, he kicked him squarely, his face was swollen and fell out of the stone cave.

Lan Xingjun laughed, it was a revenge, and he rushed up to take advantage of the terrain, and the tiger went down the mountain to press Qiao Guang's hammer.

Qiao Guang was angry, go to your grandma's dare to yin Lao Tzu, and when Lan Xingjun was about to come to him, Qiao Guang took it out with one hand and shouted.

"Monkey fishing for the moon!"

"I'll rub it, turtle son, you tease the yin!" Lan Xingjun shouted, covering the chicken with both hands, but his body couldn't stop running towards Qiao Guang.

The corners of Qiao Guang's mouth provoked a strange arc, which was so gloomy, turning from claws to fists, and when he covered the chickens and flew over, he hit the dragon fist and then knocked him back.

Lan Xingjun fell and ate, for fear that Qiao Guang would take the opportunity to rush up and ravage him, so he quickly jumped up and stared at Qiao Guang vigilantly in a fighting style.

The lowest person is invincible.

This is a sentence that Lan Xingjun has always believed, so he has a lot of yin tricks in fighting, and he is famous in the capital, domineering is domineering, but he suddenly plays yin with you halfway through, which makes the opponent very distressed.

Now he's met someone cheaper than him, and he's been devastated.

He firmly believes that the reason why Qiao Guang can beat him must be because he has gone farther than him on the cheap road and is not better than him.

Now that I'm not even cheap, what's the point of living?!

Lan Xingjun put on an expression that was not worthy of the world, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"What's the matter, little chicken bully, are you going to kill yourself?" Qiao Guang looked at Lan Xingjun's constipated look and quipped.

"I'm your sister, don't use those indiscriminate means to bully honest people, and fight with me in a dignified manner!" Lan Xingjun scolded.

"You are honest, your sister is honest, do you want to be shameless? Beat whoever is afraid of whom!

"Okay, come on. ”

"Come here!"

"You remove the steel claws from your hands first, and make sure you don't take them out of the blue to scare me. ”

"You put down the dagger on your belt and the scabbard on your back, and I panicked. ”

The two suddenly fell silent, as if they had discovered a shocking secret.

In their past lives, they have never found themselves so cheap as they are today.

After being silent for a while, Qiao Guang palmed his hand, and the golden needle disappeared.

Lan Xingjun threw the dagger and knife aside, and stared at him: "Only fists are allowed, real fists." ”

"Okay. ”

"Whoosh!"

Qiao Guang suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards Lan Xingjun, and in the blink of an eye, his fist came to him.

Lan Xingjun's pupils shrank, the speed was so fast!

He hurriedly retreated, in the past, the first attack was usually himself, but he didn't expect to meet a ruthless person. But Lan Xingjun's title of overlord is not in vain? With the help of the backward momentum, he slightly regained a little distance advantage, his right arm suddenly bulged thickly, and the big fist of the bowl swung with the wide arm of the bull's leg, and the punch that Qiao Guang came at him!

Qiao Guang gritted his teeth in pain, feeling that his entire fist was shattered, how much aura did this guy stuff into his fist and blast towards him!

Lan Xingjun was also uncomfortable, except for the red-haired woman who knocked him down last time and Dao Bensheng, who naturally needless to say, for the first time, he encountered a dragon punch that could hold him for a long time, and it also made him have a backlash of qi and blood, and his stomach rolled for a while.

In addition to the knife, Lan Xingjun is most confident in his own family boxing technique, if these two things are pressed and beaten by others, it will be too hurtful.

If he knew that Qiao Guang also used a knife, he would not only think.

In the end, Qiao Guang couldn't hold it first, the internal force and aura of this punch were very full, and he already faintly had the demeanor of a grandmaster, and now the meridian problem caused the aura to not be able to output well, and he couldn't beat it with internal force alone.

Qiao Guang changed his moves, his left hand formed a palm and slashed at Lan Xingjun's wrist, stepped back and collapsed his fist, and took advantage of the momentum to turn right and whip his waist with one leg.

Lan Xingjun's arm was clamped down, blocking Qiao Guang's full of spirit, his body trembled, and his left hand formed a fist and blasted out towards Qiao Guang's throat again.

Qiao Guang came out of his left hand sideways, like a monkey probing his palm, but he changed halfway, the palm shape became sharper, and the silver ring spit out the letter and stabbed Lan Xingjun's left ribs.

Lan Xingjun was as steady as a grizzly bear, his right hand pinched Qiao Guang's left hand like an iron tong, and his right fist struck out one after another.

Qiao Guang had no choice but to see a one-handed cloud hand, his hand was in the shape of a palm, and he saw the direction of Lan Xingjun's attack, and every time he shot it at an angle in a different direction, it happened to use the minimum force to remove most of his force, and then push back.

It's soft, like it's on cotton.

Cotton?!

Qiao Guang thought of a fun place, and the corners of his mouth went up.

He and Lan Xingjun restrained each other, and with the illusion of being suppressed by Lan Xingjun and retreating, they went farther and farther, leading him to the road that made Qiao Guang miserable.

"Oh my God, why did you call this place!" Lan Xingjun exclaimed, it can be seen that he also thinks this place is very disgusting.

Qiao Guang smiled, and suddenly grabbed Lan Xingjun with all his strength and dragged him down, only then did Lan Xingjun realize that he had been tricked, but to no avail, he was pulled to this disgusting ground by Qiao Guang.

The ground rises and falls, like running in a dream, and there is no need for strength.

Lan Xingjun was forced to separate his body from Qiao Guang, standing trembling on the ground, thinking about escaping from this ghost place.

Qiao Guang smiled evilly: "I'm a person who has fallen in this place many times, and now I'm more skilled than you in anything." He stood and watched Lan Xingjun laugh.

"You shameless villain, let's talk about fighting openly, and you actually kidnapped me here!" Lan Xingjun scolded.

Qiao Guang looked at him like an idiot and said, "You don't have to lie around? The time and place are favorable, what kind of things should not be fully utilized when fighting? You are a level higher than me, so you are also a big bully, despicable and shameless?"

Lan Xingjun was stunned for a moment, only to find out that Qiao Guang was a monk at the level of the Qi cultivation period.

That means that he was beaten by someone else?

Lan Xingjun was like seeing a ghost, he used to beat others by himself who crossed the ranks, and now he was retributed, he really didn't think that he would fight with a monk who was lower than his own level, although the strength of the weapon has decreased a lot, but the other party also has no weapon.

Lan Xingjun suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "The person who is doing things in the Liaodang Plain, could it be you?!"