Chapter 243 Fists and feet

Qiu Ze only felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and the black and cold air brought countless whirlwinds, which blew his face painfully, and he had no choice but to take two steps back.

Two powerful mana violently collided together, flying sand and rocks in an instant, making people unable to open their eyes, and in the whirlwind, it was the last black wolf!

Both Akisawa and Hei Yuanba know very well that whoever gets this black wolf will win!

Qiu Ze didn't want to go to Bai Yu's bed and kowtow thirty heads, of course Hei Yuanba didn't want to hand over two hundred pieces of necromantic jade, neither of them wanted to lose, they could only see who could grab the last wolf, naturally there was nothing to say, and when the day passed, the two sides had to fight by force!

As his name suggests, after all the black qi on his body was stimulated, his momentum became stronger and stronger, extremely domineering! And Lan was not willing to be reluctant, he struggled to urge all the Xuan Bing cold qi and poured it into the blade, and his sword turned into a huge ice sword again!

The strength of the two is comparable, although Hei Yuanba forced Qiu Ze back, but he was also restrained by Lan, and there was no extra effort to absorb the breath of the necromancy, so he had to fly and kick the body of the black wolf into the air, and then shook the black gold broadsword, with strong strength, cut down the trees next to him one by one, and pointed directly at Lan in front of him.

When the disciples of the fifteenth hall saw the master move, how could they dare to watch the excitement? They all took out their weapons and ran towards the place where the black wolf was about to land.

Lao Ba was the first to react, and he picked up the bamboo pole and plunged it horizontally into the two trees, and the disciples of the fifteenth hall who ran the fastest fell to the ground in an instant.

The situation in the woods suddenly became confusing!

Arashi and Hei Yuanba fought in a dark way, black gas and ice dust flew sideways, and the nearest tree to them was either cut down or frozen into ice!

Although Lan was holding a sword, but with the blessing of the cold air, it became a giant sword several times larger than the black gold broadsword, and the two fought for a while, and suddenly felt that they were not happy, and immediately fought head-on, forming black and blue light and shadow in the woods, and quickly hit together!

After the sword turned into a giant sword, it was wielded weakly, Lan seemed to use it as a big sword, and with a sword slash, the cold air instantly froze the surrounding air and solidified, and Hei Yuanba's body stiffened, and under the power of the cold Xuan Ice, the already sluggish body became even more sluggish.

If Lan was hit with a sword, he was afraid that Hei Yuanba's head would be separated, Hei Yuanba struggled to wave the chain in his hand, and the black gold broadsword drew an arc in mid-air, he didn't resist, but took the black gold broadsword in his hand and slashed at Lan's head!

Lan frowned slightly, this black Yuanba is really a lifeless master, what he has to do is not to resist, but to move faster than whom! Whose head falls first!

Although Hei Yuanba's speed was not fast, because Lan was holding a giant sword, the giant sword was terrifyingly heavy, and the speed was not much faster, and both of them launched a ruthless attack, and at the same time gave up defense!

"Dangdang!!"

The speed of the two was not fast, but they happened to shoot at the same time, and before they could slash each other, they slashed together with a sword and a sword, and suddenly made a deafening sound, mixed with a heart-rending and piercing sound!

The black and cold air suddenly exploded, forming a black and white mist in front of the two of them, making it impossible to see what was going on.

Lan felt that the meridians in his hand were about to be broken by the shock, and he could no longer hold the giant sword in his hand, it turned into countless broken ice, and the sword also fell to the ground, and Hei Yuanba's desperate blow was so terrifying!

Hei Yuanba is also uncomfortable, Lan's giant sword is like a thousand pounds, and his black gold ancient knife can't take much advantage, the tiger's mouth suddenly went numb, and his face was also smashed out of the ice and drew several blood marks, Hei Yuanba gradually became angry, he relied on his brute force the most, but he failed to take advantage of Lan's hands, so he gave up the black gold broadsword, gathered the strength of his whole body, and threw a punch into the mist!

"Poof!"

A dull voice of despair sounded, and by mistake, the fists of the two actually hit each other in the mist!

Lan's body flew upside down! He slammed into a tree behind him, and his hand was covered in blood! His shoulder bulged out, and he was actually broken under Hei Yuanba's punch!

All five fingers were beaten purple, and the nails were cracked open with countless bloody cracks!

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the heart-piercing pain made Lan instantly burst into a cold sweat, and his facial features were also distorted, but he gritted his teeth and didn't let out a trace of pain! The cold sweat immediately soaked his whole body, he quickly took out a pill from the Qiankun bag and took it, patted his shoulder with his backhand, patted the misplaced bones back, and then stood up, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, hung the severed hand on his chest, and hit the other hand again into the mist!

Hei Yuanba was also injured, although he was as strong as a cow, but after all, his body was also made of flesh and skin, and the fist that he had just swung out of the mist was all broken at the moment of contact, twisting in a strange posture, extremely terrifying! Fortunately, Hei Yuanba had the upper hand in strength after all, but he only broke five fingers, but he was not as embarrassed as Lan.

Hei Yuanba has been disobedient to anyone since he was a child, with two hair spins on his head, from childhood to adulthood, he is a towering figure on Wraith Island, except for Gucci, he has nothing to look for! Generally, no one dares to trouble him, but he was broken five fingers by Lan who had just gone up the mountain!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The fog gradually dissipated, and the palpitating sound of dull flesh clashing sounded again, and this time, the fists of the two did not come together.

Lan's fist hit Hei Yuanba's left cheek, Hei Yuanba's eyes suddenly felt astringent, tears flowed uncontrollably from his left eye, and the strong force made the horizontal flesh on his head tremble, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth!

Hei Yuanba's fist was about to hit Lan's head, but Lan Xian hit him in the face, and he couldn't help but deviate from the direction and hit Lan's chest, Lan's eyes were black, and his chest seemed to have been smashed down with a jack of giant hammers, and he was immediately short of breath, and he couldn't catch his breath, and he fell to the ground with his mouth open, but he was out of breath and had no air at all!

Hei Yuanba couldn't hear any sound anymore, his brain was dizzy, as if there were thousands of wasps flying in his ears, and the blood on his face soon spread to his left eye, and everywhere he looked, it was dark red!

From the beginning of the fight, the two finally stopped for a short time, Lan fell to the ground and twitched, while Hei Yuanba moved his legs weakly, spinning in place!

I don't know how long it took for Arashi to finally absorb a trace of air, even though the air in the woods was mixed with the breath of necromancy, he had never felt so fresh, as if the cracked earth had been irrigated by a spring, and he breathed hard! Although his chest was still aching, he finally returned the yang.

Hei Yuanba finally stood firm, although his eyes were dark red everywhere he looked, he finally came to his senses, and soon, a big bag swollen up on his face, the originally big face became a little bigger, and the left side of the face was bigger, looking extremely funny!

"Good boy! Lao Tzu has never been beaten so badly, today, I want you to see if your fists are hard, or Lao Tzu's fists are more ruthless!"

Hei Yuanba wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth vigorously, twisted his head viciously, and made a crisp bone interlacing sound of "gurgling".

Lan staggered to his feet, panting, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I have already died several times, how can I be afraid of you brute? Don't say those useless words, even if you come, if I take a step back, even if I lose!"

Hei Yuanba swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although Lan's body was several laps smaller than him, but it was an out-and-out hard stubble! Even Hei Yuanba couldn't help but waver, looking at Lan's gaze, there was a trace of awe! But this didn't mean that he was afraid, he shook his arm, rounded his arm, and rushed towards Lan with his bulky body!

Lan's palms had already condensed countless cold qi, and he was not to be outdone, and threw another punch!

At this time, one of the two looked like a huge black bear, and the other looked like a hungry wolf, showing all their fangs, frantically biting each other's flesh and skin, both trying to defeat the enemy with one move!

Between the staggered fists and palms, Hei Yuanba instantly felt that his body was frozen by the cold, his hands and feet were numb, and the pain suffered by Lan was no less than that of Hei Yuanba, and the breath of death penetrated into the dantian through his meridians, causing a burst of trembling!

After the first few encounters, the strength and mana of the two were much weaker, and they naturally couldn't defeat each other with one punch and one palm.

Retracting his palm, Hei Yuanba didn't care about Xuan Bing's frozen body, and slapped palm after palm towards Lan's chest!

Lan drooped with one hand, and the other hand kept repeating punch after punch all over Hei Yuanba's body!

The two masters seem to have forgotten all the spells and martial arts, fighting in the most primitive way, you slap me and punch each other to greet each other, without any defense, they seem to have reached a consensus: offense, that is, the best defense!

The dull sound of flesh colliding sounded one after another, and the two of them were soon covered in bruises, but they had no intention of flinching, until they both fell to the ground without strength, and did not forget to punch and kick each other!

At this time, there was only one thought left in the minds of the two of them: Fight, whether with fists or feet, must beat the other party before they fall unconscious or die! Even if they are seriously injured, even if they vomit blood, they will never give in! It seems that they are competing to see whose blood is more, whose strength is greater, and whose fighting spirit is braver!