The ice and snow melt, and spring returns to the earth.

This is not done by relying on what fire is peerless, the bald man just succeeded in expelling the cold qi that enveloped the town with his own strong true qi and domineering sun-like fist intent, because his own cultivation is deep enough, so he can rescue this group of warriors who were frozen by the unintentional with a wave of his hand, but in the end it is still a step too late, and most of them are still killed by the hands of the unintentional, and there is no possibility of rescue.

Looking at the cold white-clothed young man in front of him, he was not in a hurry to take the initiative to attack, but said loudly: "A certain Yang Xing, favored by the medicine king, volunteered to guard this place, and waited for the people of the Zhenwu Palace, and he was bold, and he actually killed people in this medicine king valley, seeing that you are young, but you are so ruthless, if you are released back to the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many killing karma you will create in the future, but a certain family will not leave you today!"

After that, he lifted his breath and twisted his body, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and shouted, as if it was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, breathtaking, Yang Xing punched out, and the fist intent was just like the big sun hanging in the air, fierce and unparalleled, round and flawless!

This person is not a simple nameless, on the contrary, this Yang Xing became famous very early, and once had a well-known nickname on the rivers and lakes, which is "Thunderbolt Fire", because of his temperament and his own fist intent, irritable and irritable, and do not know how to converge, and the murderous intent is extremely heavy, once he shoots, the opponent has no reason to live, so there are many enemies in the rivers and lakes.

Seven years ago, he fought with the enemy on the rivers and lakes, but accidentally fell into the ambush of the other party, resulting in serious injuries, and finally returned home, but found that his family had been slaughtered by the enemy.

After that, he was impressed by the saintly character of the Medicine King, and after recalling the various things in the first half of his life, he finally let go of all the causes and effects of the past, and made up his mind to stay here, defend the Medicine King Valley for the rest of his life, and repay the killing debt he owed.

In the past seven years, he occasionally listened to the teachings of the medicine prince, and finally succeeded in polishing his fierce and domineering fist intent like a raging fire, and after throwing away the original naked killing thoughts and anger, he realized the truth of boxing, and his strength cultivation went further.

The person who came not only cultivated to be extraordinary, but also his own fist intent has been consummated, like such a terrible opponent, even if he has no intention and does not dare to underestimate it, at the moment he waved his hands continuously, the frost moon and cold air were released, and the crystal clear ice wall suddenly condensed, and in a blink of an eye, there were a full nine blocked in front of the bald strong man.

However, Yang Xing's momentum can be described as indomitable, just a punch fell, he easily broke through the nine ice walls, and the castration did not decrease, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of everyone in the True Martial Palace, his fist intent was so strong, it was like a god in the world, no one could stop him!

Unintentionally knowing that he was invincible, but because of the opponent's divine will locked, there was no way to retreat, after gritting his teeth, he was about to step forward and swing his fist to meet it, but a ball of golden sand suddenly appeared in front of him, and under the drive of its owner, it turned into a huge golden fist and smashed towards Yang Xing's head.

At this time, it was none other than someone else, it was born with a pair of blue eyes, born with green hair, and liked dark green robes, one of the Seven Star Monarchs of the True Martial Palace who had been in Chang'an to rival the martial arts of Chang'an Town, Lu Cun Xingjun!

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, making a huge noise, and the golden fists condensed by the golden sand instantly cracked and exploded, but the grains of golden sand re-condensed like living creatures, still suspended on the side of the Nalu Cun Xingjun, arranged neatly, like an army ready to go, just waiting for the order of their own general.

The menacing Yang Xing was also broken by his fist moves, because the castration was exhausted, he had to retreat one step after another and stand with his fists.

Thinking that even the eighteen soldier souls created by Lao Wang couldn't hurt him in the slightest, this Lu Cun Xingjun's one-handed sand control technique can be described as both offensive and defensive, unparalleled in the world, and even the left protector of the True Martial Palace, Tian Wai, praised it as "the strongest shield of my True Martial Palace in the future".

Lu Cun Xingjun, who was born with blue eyes, said lightly: "Go on." ”

Yang Xing knew that he had met a strong opponent today, his face was slightly gloomy, he didn't say a word, and when he stepped on it heavily, there was an orange wave that exploded, and even the whole town was slightly shocked, he punched again, and the punch was like the scorching sun hanging high, which was a warm way to nourish the growth of all things to his friends, but to the enemy, it was a manic and fierce killing move!

Seeing that the other party was attacking, the grains of golden sand instantly gathered, wrapping Lu Cun Xingjun's whole body, wrapping him into a huge ball, without any flaws.

This is one of the most proud defensive means in his life, and its power lies in the fact that once he hides in this sand ball, there is no defensive blind spot on his body, no matter which direction the opponent attacks from, and whether there is a change of move after that, he can rely on this move to respond to all changes without change.

As a genuine third-grade martial artist, he filled his body with divine consciousness during the battle, so he no longer needed to observe with his eyes like ordinary martial artists, so he didn't even need to show the gaps needed for a trace of sight, which made up for the last loophole of this move.

Lu Cun Xingjun, who has extremely rich combat experience, knew that this first move had to test the opponent, so he did not condense this ball of golden sand in one place to improve his own defense to the extreme, let alone choose to fight fast with the opponent because of self-confidence.

In a martial arts battle, you must know how to play to your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and if you are good at defending and counterattacking, you must make good use of your advantages.

Yang Xing didn't care, after stepping in front of the sand ball, he punched straight out, and his scorching sun-like fist intent and the power attached to the golden sand launched a fierce conflict, Yang Xing saw this, shouted angrily again, his arm muscles bulged, and the solid Jinsha barrier in front of him was blown open by him with a punch, and suddenly revealed the Lu Cun Xingjun who was hiding inside.

It worked!

It's a pity that before Yang Xing could be happy for too long, those Jinsha who were scattered by him with a punch suddenly turned into a golden snake, which in turn entangled his arm, not teaching him to retreat calmly, and Lu Cun Xingjun in front of him immediately kicked out and landed on Yang Xing's middle dantian, kicking him away.

"Wow!"

Yang Xing took a few steps back, and every time he fell, he would step on a small pit on the ground under his feet, obviously this kick was extremely heavy, not as simple as it seemed, otherwise he wouldn't even be unable to control his body.

And the blue-eyed Er Lu Cun Xingjun didn't continue to pursue, he just stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, and his tone seemed to be telling a sparse and ordinary trivial matter.

"Surrender to my True Martial Palace, or you will die. ”

Yang Xing stretched out his hand and patted the footprints on his chest, dusted off the dust on his bronzed skin, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, the medicine prince is in a certain family, and he is rebuilt with kindness, in order to repay this kindness, what does it matter if a certain family dies, my martial artist stands up to the sky, behaves and does things, and only asks for one to be worthy of his heart, besides, do you think you have eaten a certain family?

After saying that, he strode forward again, waving his fists in a row, and the Dao Dao fist was like a substance, and the power was amazing!

Seeing this, Lu Cun Xingjun just moved, and the grains of golden sand rushed directly towards the other party, Yang Xing roared angrily, and the true qi in his body surged out, forming an orange body protection cover outside his body, blocking all those sand sands outside.

The golden sand was not forced to retreat, but stuck to it like maggots on tarsal bones, wrapping it layer by layer, and from a distance, he looked like the green-haired man's previous defensive posture, wrapped in a round ball by the golden sand.

Lu Cun Xingjun said proudly: "These golden sands in this seat are not ordinary gravel, each of these golden sands weighs dozens of catties, after all of them are added, like a hundred-foot mountain on your back, I want to see how you can punch." ”

Sure enough, after the bald man Yang Xing was wrapped in golden sands, he disappeared from the initial flash, and ordinary martial artists couldn't even keep up with their eyes, and suddenly became to the point where ordinary people could barely see a move, and this fell in the eyes of the master, it was undoubtedly a turtle crawling, and it could be dodged at will.

Yang Xing slashed down with a powerful palm knife, but Lu Cun Xingjun just moved lightly to the side, and then calmly dodged, chic and elegant, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

Yang Xing was not discouraged, but after being easily dodged by his opponent with a few punches in a row, Yang Xing suddenly stopped moving, and Lu Cun Xingjun, who was wearing a green robe on the side, immediately laughed: "What's wrong?"

But he didn't want to, but under the sand cover, there was the sound of Yang Xing's urn and his anger.

"Indeed, it is impossible for a certain family to be able to punch as quickly as before while carrying a mountain peak, but you use your divine will to control these heavy golden sands, I'm afraid it's not easy, it's already your limit to be able to dodge a certain family's fist, otherwise you have already launched a counterattack, you want to exhaust a certain family alive, but a certain family is not as stupid as you think. ”

When Lu Cun Xingjun heard this, he also nodded slightly.

Sure enough, as long as the cultivation reaches the upper three grades, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, although Yang Xing looks rough and arrogant, but he is also careful enough in the battle, and he is only the cultivation of the three grades, even if he uses the power of heaven to give martial arts, he can do these golden sands like an arm, but after a long time, it is still a heavy burden on the divine will, so as the other party said, he can dodge, but he can't launch a powerful counterattack, if Yang Xing stands still, the two of them will enter a double competition of true qi and divine will, just to see who can't hold it first。

Ling Yueyan, who belonged to Lu Cun Xingjun on the side, did not move, because she knew that her master respected the word "justice" the most, and would never bully the weak, and never liked to fight more and less, in this kind of one-on-one battle, if she dared to intervene, she would be severely punished afterwards.

Moreover, because of the golden sand package, in fact, it is an extra layer of protection for the bald man, and if outsiders want to help, they can only attack the golden sand outside, but this is helping the bald man, once the golden sand is broken, he will immediately make a killing move.

This is an unsolvable dilemma.

However, she was very confident in her master, after all, this Lu Cun Star Monarch, who was one of the Seven Star Monarchs of their True Martial Palace, was not comparable to ordinary three-rank martial artists.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Cun Xingjun grabbed it with both hands, the layer of golden sand detached from Yang Xing's body, re-encircled his side, and condensed into a horse chopping knife driven by his divine will, which was firmly held in his hand.

The blue-eyed and green-haired Lu Cun Xingjun spoke in a cold tone.

"You're right, so I'm going to let you die differently. ”

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