Chapter 34 Needlepoint Wheat

"Huh~"...

"嘡~"..."嘡~"... There were three loud echoes, three straight punches! This sound coupled with the formation in front of them, everyone's throats and eyes were dry, and their fists hurt. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This competition, the fire bull is not satisfied with the strength and physique, and it proves that it is stronger than purple water, so naturally he will not use it, and other tricks will be tricky, so even if he wins, he will fall into the quibbling of others.

The purple water on this side did not change other movements, thinking that since everyone said that it was like being powerful, I would accompany you as much as you came, and there were so many gentlemen's battles, and the flowers and eyes were twisted and turned, it was not as good as the authenticity here, and it was more enjoyable for a while.

Zishui was full of pride, but he looked at the riverside standing on the side, and said to himself, "This stupid boy! Fool.. There's no cure! It's too cooperative..."

If it is said that the first few tough guy encounters, the fire bull is not convinced, and suspects that the purple water is hard to resist the hard top, which is understandable, but after the last three times, the fire bull can really wake up.

"No, this kid doesn't just have two hits, this is a real person who doesn't show his face. As soon as the master stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, and he couldn't hide it after these three moves.

Eighty percent of my strength is not clear to others, but I am the most clear, that is, the power of the fist to open the monument and gravel, but every time this person cancels out my strength, a backlash is above me.

My last punch is even more powerful and powerful..."Thinking of this fire bull's heart, his face sank, and he jumped back to his original position for the second time, which is really the law decision that makes the Shangzhen Gong method press the box.

Zishui watched the fire ox retreat, watched its change and closed its posture, and felt it carefully. Only then did I understand that the courage to exert force on dead things is completely different from the strength of a master who can change and increase in strength, and I secretly admired that at the same time, this Senior Brother Liu Wu also had an indescribable joy.

Master Mo said, "Everyone, the strength of this purple water itself is actually a little worse than that of the fire bull Liu Wu, but it is also between the two and the middle, eight or nine are not far from ten.

That is, there is a hard top, dare to top the element! Both of them understand in pain, but if they start the exercises, it will be very different if they come again, the two little brothers don't slip away and listen down..."

At this time, the fire bull was engrossed, and raised his cultivation to the level of the middle stage of foundation building, and used his spiritual power to swim on top of his fists, and used the power of the heavy hammer fire cracking fist.

Suddenly, the heat of the two iron fists surged, emitting wisps of white smoke, becoming like the red iron that had just been taken out of the wrought iron furnace, and at this time the fresh air squeaked, and the power was so terrifying.

Not to mention hitting people with it, I can't even imagine touching it with it. At this time, the fire bull technique was used at its peak, and he had long forgotten the previous selfishness and reason for the competition, and he only had purple water in his eyes, so he had to use his own family, and all the means were worth treating the opponent.

At this time, he had even forgotten where he was, and what he only thought about at this moment was what kind of heat he had practiced in the past few years, whether he could fight with a strong enemy, and to what extent, he had to verify what he had learned.

Leave all distractions behind and see Zishui as a truly evenly matched opponent.

Actually, Zishui has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he has never really competed with others. Although Jiaoya who encountered the level of the Sect Master of Jiedan in front of him, no one used the means, and you are no longer able to do it.

But this time it's not ordinary, Zishui is the front of the Eight Classics, the first enemy to fight evenly.

Zi Shui felt the fire ox in front of him, and the spiritual pressure raised was so powerful, and the yin wind shrouded him everywhere was like throwing himself into a small and gloomy box.

There was a secret pride in his heart, and the other self in his heart said to himself, "If you don't even have the middle stage of foundation building in front of you, and the strength level of existence is next, then what are you talking about finding a monk to avenge your blood hatred, when will it be realized... Aren't you dreaming..."

The fire bull in front of Zishui slowly disappeared, and the opposite side gradually turned into a small trumpet Jiaoya who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Only then did the eight locks of the dark luck body open one by one, and the eight doors opened one by one, making a roaring sound of opening in the body.

"Knock.. Knock.. Knock knock.. !”

An invisible wave of qi suddenly rose under the feet of the purple water, and the aura mana shrouded from the bottom up rushed out.

Ah~ah~ The voice came from his mouth, raising his restless fists and shaking slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stirred up a frenzied air current, raising the dust on the ground, and it was also a terrifying power.

On the banks of the river... Big brother... Everyone in the sect was completely stunned by the two people in the middle, and first saw that the fire bull turned out to be so strong, such as the two people who were judged before, as if they were the people of the sect, and the heat was radiated.

Overwhelming the audience, who else is me, who dares to compete with the domineering, which makes people fearful.

Before everyone could get rid of their fear, and then they saw the purple water~ah~ After that, the rising qi waves shook everywhere, and the dust they brought up was so irritable, making everyone's clothes crackle.

His expression is like that of a lion who has a temperament as long as he breaks through the chains, his eyes and mouth are red, his beard is so fearful, and he has a heroic spirit that wants to break through all obstacles and is fearless.

I never thought that Zishui was so afraid of people, but such a great power was in one, such a thin person, how incomprehensible and incredible it was.

On the bank of the river, I felt the roar of this lion, it was so heroic and so careless... But why do I feel an indescribable wail of pain, is it my delusion?

This stupid boy gave me a different feeling again, what kind of person is he, but no matter what, whether he wins or loses the duel with the fire bull, he has proved himself with his own strength... Got the approval of others... This big fool...

The fire bull has finished running this exercise, and it is another one-arm move. He really deserves to be called a fire bull, and he really has the stubbornness of a cow, the previous move does not distinguish between victory and defeat, and now I have to distinguish between superior and inferior in this move. It's really like a tendon of a cow, and there is a stubborn cow temper.

But this move is different from the previous boxing, and the speed is three points faster, and the fist is not visible at all, only to see five lines of fire pulled out, these five lines of fire are also strange, it seems to be beating like a curve, and it is actually pulled more than the height of the fire bull, and it is very long and weird.

The purple water side also happened to open the Divine Gate, and the white light spirit chain had been connected, and it was the right time, although the pupil round stool was seen in front of it, a fireball the size of a bowl was flying towards him, but the figure was as if it was placed in a mysterious space.

I feel that there is a kind of invisible and dark force everywhere, and I can't get out, and the crisis is approaching inch by inch.

It was an unreal feeling that you couldn't reach the sky and couldn't step on the ground. It's more like falling into the dark deep sea, kicking up and down and can't breathe, life is in danger, only a pair of fists in his hands open the way, and after hitting the strength of breaking the waves and splitting the sea, there is a trace of urgency to live when he opens his mouth to breathe.

Zishui used the power of the thirteen locks of the forging body, and used the first-line fist of the waves, under the power of the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of the foundation building of the fire ox, he unknowingly used it, and the artistic conception of this exercise, that is, the power of putting it to death and being born after death, is to chase the mountains and waves.

Suddenly, the two fists intersected and there was a fire and water strike, "poof!~~" The four circles of people seemed to be standing on the coastal reef.

What I felt was that there were waves in front of me, countless splashes that hit the reef and then turned into shatters, stirring on my face, it was a kind of coolness, with a strange feeling of warmth, accompanied by another wave of air, shaking the whole body.

The fire bull made a move without pause, and followed up with another fire fist again. came to a flat lifting overlord ding, Liu Wu in front of Zishui was really like the appearance of incarnating a fire bull with two horns, the two fists formed two horns, and he rushed forward like crazy, and his strength was thousands.

Zishui at this time the waves of the first line of punches, so that quite a sense of experience, is really a happy time, both hands violently push the line of punches, the artistic conception played again, the sound of greeting each other does not retreat or avoid fighting in one place.

In the eyes of everyone, the purple water is like a lion kicking its front paws on the ground with its hind legs, pressing on Liu Wu's two horns, and the fight between life and death is shocking.

Although everyone was frightened, they were dripping with joy when they saw it, and their blood was gushing, and they all started shouting and cheering, this thing is a fight, how can anyone still drink well!

There are a few sisters on the riverside on this side, jumping up and down to cheer for the purple water, there is a little bit of the image of the same junior sister, the sworn friend of the fire bull, also formed a team to shout victory, and suppressed the female voice over there with a muffled voice.

And the rest of the infected people, all of them were moved and boiling, and everyone couldn't bear to stand upright, and their hearts beat faster, and their hearts said that this thing is rare! It's one less time! See it a few more times...

This time, although the strength of the two fists once again offset each other, this brute bull did not give up, relying on brute force to push Zishui step by step, Zishui also kicked the ground on the soles of his feet, and the sound of friction was not to be outdone.

After a while, Zishui's arrogance surged, and he refused to be pushed backwards by the fire bull, and his right hand was withdrawn and instantly gushed out, and ten percent of his strength once again hit the first line of shocking waves, this was the first time that Zishui made a move against the fire bull, but it was informed that it was above the previous old road.

Liu Wu was not to be outdone, and responded strongly, and for a while, the sound of "Bang! Bang!" was endless, and the two powerhouses fought together, stirring up bursts of earth foam, water foam, and Martian foam.

"Spit and spit," the little camel continued.

Master Mo was not interrupted by him, and then said quite quickly, "Actually, don't look at the progression of this fire ox and purple water, one is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other is in the middle stage of agility.

I think it's impossible to have such a fight, but don't forget, Zishui has also practiced ancient exercises, and the time is not short.

When Zishui started, he didn't find the right way to enter the cultivation, and he had just begun to enter the level of the spirit level, but in all fairness, Zishui's current spiritual power of the thirteen locks of the forging body, plus the simultaneous force of the secret lock of the Divine Gate.

It is also in the stage around the middle stage of foundation building, and the current fire bull is Qi Hu, but in terms of strength, Zishui is not as good as Liu Wu.

But Zishui's exercises are special and rare in the world, and after life and death, he can use the power of his life, regardless of the cost, this fire cow is not as good as Zishui!

But on the contrary, it is necessary to comprehend the exercises as the way to use it, and Zishui is too much inferior to Liu Wu. Everyone thinks, Liu Wu cultivates on his own, and can practice the Heavy Hammer Fire Cracking Fist to this level, this artistic conception is really talented and learned, and the fire fist that is played is really extraordinary.

And the first-line fist of the storm on the side of Zishui was forcibly urged with thirteen locks, and even the artistic conception used in the back was also stimulated by the master's moves. In other words, it was the fire bull who inadvertently helped Zishui.

Only then did the two of them add up to make the two of them evenly matched.