"Bang ......"

Yuan Quan's fist was not necessarily fast, but it was unexpectedly accurate and steady, and each punch was extremely accurate towards the major points on Zhou Qingshan's body, as long as one punch hit, it would definitely make Zhou Qingshan feel pain, and even the part that was hit was extremely numb, and he almost lost the ability to resist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Yuan Quan hit Zhou Qingshan's shoulder socket with a punch, making Zhou Qingshan's entire right arm weak, and the middle door was wide open, only to quickly retreat and temporarily avoid Yuan Quan's edge, otherwise Zhou Qingshan, who was wide open in the middle door, faced Yuan Quan's fists, I am afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk.

His feet moved continuously in broken steps, Yuan Quan quickly followed like a ghost, his fists one after the other, left and right, and launched a stormy attack towards Zhou Qingshan, his fists were like raindrops, and he was impenetrable towards Zhou Qingshan.

"Damn! you forced me!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhou Qingshan's eyes turned red, and the muscles and fascia on his body violently agitated, causing Zhou Qingshan's body to swell by three points out of thin air, and his defense and strength rose together, rushing towards him head-on with Yuan Quan's fists.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The fist hit Zhou Qingshan's body, which actually gave Yuan Quan a feeling of hitting the tire, his face was solemn, Yuan Quan knew very well that this was the feeling that the skin and fascia on Zhou Qingshan's body were tense to the extreme, and with the "Taizu Long Fist" he was using now, he would not be able to break Zhou Qingshan's current defense no matter what.

Although Yuan Quan knew very well that Zhou Qingshan at this time must have relied on a unique secret technique to stimulate the strength of his muscle fascia, and when this secret technique faded, Zhou Qingshan would become vulnerable.

But Yuan Quan didn't know how long Zhou Qingshan's secret technique would last, at least Yuan Quan himself didn't dare to guarantee that he could rely on "Taizu Long Fist" to deal with Zhou Qingshan head-on.

Thinking of this, Yuan Quan's fist momentum was changing, his bones made a light sound, his muscle fascia agitated, and at the same time, he matched the movements of his body with a unique breathing rate, and when Zhou Qingshan rushed forward, Yuan Quan punched out!

Return to the Yuan God Fist!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Zhou Qingshan roared in pain, and retreated again and again, only to see that the clothes on his chest were completely shattered, and a shallow bruised fist mark remained on the muscles in his chest.

Zhou Qingshan gasped for breath, the punch just now had already caused Zhou Qingshan to suffer an unclear injury, a wisp of purple-black blood flowed out of his nostrils, obviously Zhou Qingshan had already injured his lungs.

However, Zhou Qingshan, who was injured to this extent, not only did not admit defeat, but became more and more crazy, he looked at Yuan Quan with red eyes, and shouted: "Yuan Quan, do you only have this strength, the punch just now is not painful at all!"

As the words fell, Zhou Qingshan rushed towards Yuan Quan again, his fist path was extremely scattered, but under the urging of his heavy force at this time, every punch was extremely powerful.

Looking at Zhou Qingshan, who seemed to be fine, Yuan Quan's brows furrowed slightly, he only got the first three styles of "Guiyuan Divine Fist", and most of these three types of defense were not good at attacking fortifications, and the punch just now was already the maximum lethality given to him by the first three styles of "Guiyuan Divine Fist" that Yuan Quan had learned, but he still couldn't make Zhou Qingshan fall.

"Do you want to use the sword? or use the punch that fuses the essence of "Taizu Long Fist"?"

Thinking of this, Yuan Quan glanced at the Qiushuang Sword inserted in the gap between the two stone slabs behind him, sighed, and muttered to himself: "Although the fists and feet have no eyes, if I really come out of the sword, I'm afraid it will be difficult to guarantee that Zhou Qingshan will not die under my sword, so I'm afraid it will be very troublesome, let's use that punch, just so I can also try the power of that punch!"

After speaking, Yuan Quan's retreating body quickly stagnated, only to see his left arm in front of his chest, his body lowered, his right fist closed at his side, his left leg arched, and his right leg straightened, so that his right leg, waist and abdomen, and right shoulder were side by side in a line, and the strength of the whole body converged on this punch, and the moment Zhou Qingshan pounced in front of Yuan Quan, the fist was like a ballista, and Huo smashed it out!

Taizu Long Fist - Zhaomen Cannon Fist!

"Boom!"

With a roar, Yuan Quan's punch hit Zhou Qingshan's abdomen head-on, causing Zhou Qingshan to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with his back to the sky, his eyes were blank, and he was directly unconscious, and he didn't even have time to shout a scream.

After the punch, the deacon in the ring, as well as the various disciples under the ring, were shocked by Yuan Quan's punch just now, such a punch had already exceeded the power they imagined, and it was comparable to the full punch of the true disciple, that is, the first-class martial artist!

"What's going on with that punch just now, is it some kind of secret technique?"

"It's possible, but even if it's a secret technique, it's really powerful, whether it's speed, strength, or accuracy, it's too terrifying, and a second-rate martial artist can be compared to a first-class martial artist. ”

Duan Tianyu listened to the whispers of the elders on the second floor of the Yanwu Hall, a smile appeared on his face, and he was extremely satisfied with Yuan Quan's performance, especially the punch just now, maybe many elders didn't see it, but he could see that the punch just now was not a secret technique at all, but an authentic boxing technique, but the power of this punch method is not low, although there is only one move, but it is a move that is enough to rank among the middle-rate boxing methods, and it is more powerful than the first three styles of "Guiyuan Divine Fist" he taught Yuan Quan.

Turning his head to look at Elder Wu, he saw that Elder Wu at this time, after seeing Zhou Qingshan's defeat, his already dark face became even darker, almost comparable to the bottom of the pot.

Smiling slightly, Duan Tianyu slowly said to Elder Wu: "Elder Wu, according to the gambling contract, your golden silk armor now belongs to me, and when today's competition is over, I will let Feng'er go to you." ”

As soon as he heard this, Elder Wu's face became even worse, and the two feelings of regret and heartache lingered in his heart, like a small flame that kept burning his heart.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Elder Wu squeezed out an ugly smile, nodded and said, "I will definitely prepare the Golden Silk Treasure Armor, please rest assured." ”

Nodding, Duan Tianyu turned his head to look at Yuan Quan who had stepped out of the ring, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Yuan Quan crossed the crowd with his Autumn Frost Sword and left the Yanwu Hall, and now he has entered the top four of the inner disciples, and as long as he can win one game tomorrow, he can get the reward of Zhuji Dan.

And this is thanks to Zhou Qingshan, if it weren't for Zhou Qingshan, who was in the top eight of the inner disciples, to challenge Yuan Quan, who was also in the top eight, and automatically counted as a competition to enter the top four in the top eight, then Yuan Quan would not have been able to be promoted to the top four so quickly, at least there would be a competition tomorrow, and now thanks to Zhou Qingshan, Yuan Quan has saved a lot of effort.