Seeing Luo Xuan's palm raised high, it was like a comet roaring towards him, carrying the frost in the sky and blasting towards Wu Ming.

It is true that the way in which the power of King Kong does not break the magic power that imitates the transformation of the Saiyan makes Wu Ming an extremely difficult opponent, but Luo Xuan's strength has long been not limited to fists and feet.

As early as in the Xiaoao world, there were magical exercises such as Songyang True Qi and Cold Ice True Qi, and now Luo Xuan, who has the power of the Seven Attributes Immortal True Qi and the Supreme Martial Arts God of War Catalogue, has created a cold ice world with one palm!

It is no longer an illusion of the spiritual world, but a real change of color!

On the other side, the sound of the air being punctured sounded, accompanied by the explosion that seemed to be after the ignition of thousands of gunpowder, Tang Bohu's big gun had already killed Wu Ming's chest.

At this moment, Wu Ming's lifelong gaze finally showed a trace of unease.

Keng——

The tip of Tang Bohu's overlord spear stabbed Wu Ming's body, but it was as if it had hit a diamond that was not broken!

The big gun that could stab the deadly scholar without a gun head curved a huge arc at this moment, and a huge force of shock acted back on his body, and Tang Bohu let out a muffled snort.

Wu Ming distanced himself from Tang Bohu a moment ago, and then he made contact with Luo Xuan's four palms, making a muffled sound, and in an instant, Wu Ming's arm was covered with frost.

In an instant, the frost covered Wu Ming's entire body.

"That's it, it's over?" Seeing that Wu Ming didn't have the slightest reaction like an ice sculpture at the moment, Tang Bohu couldn't believe it.

Wu Ming, who was covered in ice and snow, seemed to have been knocked off from a super state, and his body began to retract.

Tang Bohu thought that he couldn't miss the opportunity, and stabbed out with a gun!

What greeted him was a loud bang, and he saw that the muscles and flesh around Wu Ming's body suddenly swelled again, with Wu Ming's body as the center, a stream of air burst out, and countless fine ice chips seemed to be carried up by the gangfeng, whistling out in all directions.

The ice chips in the sky made Tang Bohu almost feel that winter had come, and the snowflakes that were originally on Wu Ming's body collided with Tang Bohu's chest, causing Tang Bohu to shake again and again.

Finally, the snowflakes dispersed, and the devil-like Wu Ming reappeared, and in his hand was Tang Bohu's spearhead.

"This is?" Tang Bohu finally noticed the sinister smile on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, and at this moment, his true qi began to leak wildly along the big gun!

"Suck the power**!"

Boom!

With a crisp sound, Tang Bohu's big gun turned into a short stick.

A gust of wind blew, and a fallen leaf slowly danced, and it was Luo Xuan who picked the leaves and flew flowers, cutting off Tang Bohu's pure steel gun.

"My Overlord Gun!" Tang Bohu's face was full of his distress.

An extremely strong suction force came from behind Tang Bohu, and it turned out that Luo Xuan used his ability to control the crane and capture the dragon and grabbed him out of Wu Ming's hands.

"It's better than losing your life! People and guns are one, everything can be guns, what more overlord guns?" Luo Xuan taught Tang Bohu, who almost lost his life.

"That's the gun head that my father passed to me! It's commemorative!" Tang Bohu realized that Luo Xuan was a few feet away from Wu Ming, "Why did you come here?"

Luo Xuan looked at Wu Ming, whose energy had skyrocketed again, with a solemn face, and said in his heart that Gu Santong had really absorbed a lot of masters over the years, so he said to Tang Bohu: "Wu Ming is right, I won't be able to kill him for a while, so you take the shopkeeper and them first now." ”

"What about you?"

"I'm ready to play with my hands and feet. ”

"Huh?" Tang Bohu only felt a burst of frustration, daring to be a burden to the people of the Fu Inn and himself.

is also depressed, and Lu Xiaofeng, who has retreated with Tongfu Inn.

It is true that there are many people who Lu Xiaofeng can't beat, but the ancient three links that are "almost" with him one moment are higher than him the next moment, which makes Lu Xiaofeng think badly.

One moment, Lu Xiaofeng's original intention was to protect Tongfu and others, but the next moment, he became the object of Tang Bohu's escort away.

However, all this is indeed not to blame Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts, but Wu Ming is too rebellious.

Seeing everyone leaving, Luo Xuan clenched his fists, shook his head, and suddenly spoke: "Wu Ming, do you know which is the most powerful martial art in this world?"

"What kind of martial arts, internal strength, or moves, fist techniques, palm techniques, or swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, hooks and forks?" The golden Wu Ming didn't think of a way to pursue the Tongfu people, but just smiled like a dummy, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Boxing. Luo Xuan smiled.

"What kind of fist? Luohan boxing, Tai Chi boxing, or the magic skill you performed last time?"

A rumbling sound sounded in the air!

One punch.

Luo Xuan's unreserved punch, with a pressure as heavy as mountains and rivers, smashed into Wu Ming, who was in a state of horror.

"Yes—"

I saw that Luo Xuan's fist seemed to break through the space, and it appeared in front of Wu Ming like this.

dung——

The next moment, Wu Ming felt as if his head had exploded, and a burst of dizziness made him lose his spirit. Rao is mind was tumbling over, and Wu Ming was still thinking: "What kind of fist is such a strong fist?"

"Wild Ball Punch!"

"What?"

"It's a wild ball fist!"

Even if Wu Ming was in a state where King Kong was not bad, even if Wu Ming's burst of true qi was in a state of second-stage transformation, he was still stunned by Luo Xuan's wild ball punch!

"How is that possible?"

Wu Ming was still in a state of confusion, Luo Xuan's next punch arrived again, and the air seemed to turn into boiling oil with a spoonful of water added, and there was a crackling explosion.

Another punch, still hitting Wu Ming's indestructible head!

Bang!

I saw that Wu Ming only had time to block Luo Xuan's fist with one hand, and the whole person had already fallen to the ground and flew out, countless grass, rocks and trees were knocked away, and the huge force crushed a deep trajectory.

"Why is it Wild Ball Boxing?" Wu Ming was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back, and he couldn't understand it.

"You think it's the breakthrough opportunity we brought you, but for me, aren't you inspiring me?" Luo Xuan jumped high, turned into a streamer, cut through a burst of billowing air, and lifted up the sky full of smoke and dust, "The foundation of martial arts is violence!"

Ahh

A terrible roar resounded through the sky.

The scene of smoke and dust disappeared, and Wu Ming's body was blown up and flew up!

"Why?" Wu Ming's dizziness had not yet dissipated, and he discovered another cruel fact, his incorruptible body had already appeared a slight crack! "Wild Ball Boxing, a rotten martial art, is obviously the most basic beginner martial art, how can it be so powerful?"

"Hmph, is it rotten street?" Luo Xuan's figure flashed, his hands were merciless, and he smashed it down with a punch!

"Wild Ball Boxing happens to be the purest, most primitive, and most violent martial arts!" )

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