"You dare to kill my grandson!" The old barbarian was extremely angry, and the seventh-layer internal force martial arts exploded flatly, and many tables around him were blown away by this momentum. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unfortunately, a table smashed straight on the back of the cow's head, and the dumb who was trying to wake up the bull on the side was smashed to the ground by the corner of the table that flew sideways, and it is estimated that the butt is blooming.

Wu Ling knew that the old barbarian who had already angered him was bound to fight no less at the moment, and there were not many people from the trapped Dragon Beach, and it was estimated that it was about the door slasher, so they didn't bring a lot of men and horses.

When the group saw that Sun Zu Tan'er was dead, the old ancestor and the old barbarian were angry, and they immediately picked up the guy and were about to start fighting, Xi Ling immediately stepped forward to block it, and knocked them down in a few clicks.

The remaining bald old man saw that Xi Ling was so brave and brave, and not the person he saw that day, he hid aside and did not dare to step forward.

At present, the only one who can be called on the trapped dragon beach is the old barbarian.

His old beard was vertical and horizontal, his eyebrows were windy, there were thousands of wrinkles above the tip of his nose, his eyes were straight and straight, mixed with the roar of the seven-layer internal force martial arts, which exploded in the hall of Junzi Yanmen in an instant.

"You all have to die today!"

The momentum was extremely deafening, Wu Ling took out a thousand willow arrows, the arrows were wrapped with the martial arts of the dragon palm, and the wings behind him had also been displayed, and his sharp body kept guarding against the opponent's attacks.

On the other side, he couldn't bear the deep roar of the old barbarian, he was covering his ears, constantly rolling on the ground, rolling a few times before being pushed down by a powerful leg, he looked up in pain, and found that the big bull that he couldn't call had woken up.

The big cow who was stunned by the strong Yanmen wine finally woke up at this time.

Wu Ling noticed Da Niu's body with a side face, and that strong aura that leaked internal force, Wu Ling would never forget that Da Niu was really going to advance, the eight-layer internal force realm, that was almost the existence of crushing the old barbarian.

"Advanced opportunities are indispensable, and you must protect the Dharma for the great bull. ”

Wu Ling knew that the advancement process was the most vulnerable time for a strong man, and the internal force in his body could not be adjusted at all, let alone use martial arts, so Wu Ling had to stop the old barbarian, and when the old barbarian noticed the big bull, the killing intent in his heart had already risen.

Wu Ling had to stop him no matter what, until Da Niu's advance was over.

The old barbarian didn't think that there would be a strong man who was also a seventh-layer internal force realm hidden in the Junzi Yanmen, but now he seems to have reached the point of advancement, and he will not give up this kind of thing to strangle the strong.

Immediately, the seven-layer internal force aura of luck, a move that was hundreds of times stronger than Tan'er, and a thousand times stronger earth evil aura came out.

The old barbarian's earth-shattering fist was extremely fast, and he jumped over Wu Ling and hit straight from the big bull.

In order to buy time for the big bull, Wu Ling's twenty-four broken hands were added on his feet, and the afterimage flashed in front of the old man, stretching out his wings to block in front of him, deeply blocking his advance.

The old barbarian was extremely shocked to see how his condensed blow had been dissipated, and when his wooden eyes saw the running wings behind Wu Ling, his covetous and jealous eyes replaced the shock.

Wu Ling said with a smile: "The people who want me to run for wings have already returned to the West Heaven." ”

"Daring fanatic, I let you know the consequences of angering me. The old brute blew his beard and glared in response.

"The Earth Shatter Fist is just a martial art that I practiced before the Fourth Layer Internal Force Realm, and today I will let you taste the power of the Seven Wounds Fist that I created. ”

Wu Ling withdrew the Thousand Willow Arrow, he knew that adding the Dragon Descending Palm to the Thousand Willow Arrow would lose the internal force in it, so it was better to buy time directly in the form of palm to palm.

The old barbarian was furious, the aura of the seven-layer internal force realm surrounded his fists, and a whirlwind like a sharp blade gradually rose, Wu Ling knew that this should be the first form of the Seven Injuries Fist.

"Blade of the Wind".

As the old barbarian's voice ended, the sharp blade aura brought by the whirlwind slashed away countless tables and bottles in the lobby, and the windows on the door beams were all scratched, and Wu Ling withstood the pressure of the seven-layer internal force, and also sacrificed a note to see the dragon in the field.

The first form of the old man's Seven Injuries Fist was extremely fast, and the internal force turned into a fist wind, and his fist struck directly towards Wu Ling with anger.

Cangfeng Blade and Jianlong Zaitian collided together, Wu Ling's stamina was not deep enough for the old barbarian, and finally he had to show his wings before unloading his Seven Wounds Fist, and his body took a step or two backwards.

All this was in Xi Ling's eyes, it was quite shocking, the seventh-layer internal force realm was equivalent to the existence of the top of the mountain, even if there was a hundreds of four-layer internal force powerhouses, there was no way to fight in terms of strength.

However, Wu Ling collided with his martial arts, and in the end, he only lost a few steps backwards, and there was no substantial damage at all, and I have to say that Wu Ling's strength is no longer something that he can surpass.

And if Xi Ling, who is in the same four-layer internal force realm, fights against the old barbarian, it is estimated that he will not have a chance to see the Seven Injuries Fist, and someone else will be able to solve himself with a set of Earth Fists.

Wu Ling retracted his internal force, and once again transported the second type of flying dragon in the sky, and the old barbarian saw that Wu Ling was still standing intact, and he was embarrassed and skipped the second form directly, and used the third form of the Seven Wounds Fist.

"Condensation hurts bones".

The old man's seven wound fists really have a set, originally with internal force to attract the qi of the outside world, to form a circle, after the speed of the circle is accelerated, the edge of the blade, the third type directly condenses the qi into a cyclone bomb visible to the naked eye, the old barbarian intends to use the air bullet to injure Wu Ling's flesh and bones.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Wu Ling doesn't care if he hurts his bones or not, this kind of use of internal force to attract the atmosphere in the air has already damaged a lot of internal force, so the third form of the Seven Injuries Fist is just a bluff, and for the well-deserved Dragon Descending Palm, the Seven Injuries Fist is still far behind.

The collision of the fists, the air bomb was compressed into a flat disc, and finally exploded between the fists and palms, and Wu Ling, who spread his stamina with his wings, still did not hurt at all, but the old barbarian was different, after the seven wounds fist was sacrificed, seven points hurt others, three points hurt himself, and now two seven wound punches were sacrificed, and the clothes on his body had been blown off a lot of scales by the wind.

"Good boy, with such a domineering martial arts, and such a high defensive wing behind you, I have to say that your situation is enviable. ”

The old man's eyes were extremely red, and he even wanted to hollow out Wu Ling's body to see if there were any secrets.

"It's a pity that some things are too extravagant for you, don't you understand the truth of guilt, only a powerhouse like me in the seventh-layer internal force realm is worthy of mastering these things!" said the old barbarian extremely unwillingly, and the jealousy of Wu Ling in his eyes was even more terrifying.

"It seems that you are trapped in Dragon Beach and have a very high talent for the language of the truth. Wu Ling responded disdainfully, and at the same time retracted Benyi, the old barbarian looked a little puzzled, are you planning to withdraw your internal force and let me slaughter it?

Wu Ling let go of his figure, pointed to the big bull behind him, and said to him jokingly: "Next, you fight him." ”

It turns out that the big cow advancement is finally completed!