The spiral masculine fist, like a stainless steel drill bit, directly broke through the seemingly impermeable heaven and earth net, and even the small half of the roof of the house was overturned by the fist, making Na Luo Zhong retreat again and again in embarrassment, and his face fell to the ground with a slightly pale face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Wang Feng who jumped from the roof, Luo Zhong's expression flickered, and he jumped directly into the house on the side.

Seeing this, Wang Feng also followed closely and jumped into it, but when Wang Feng entered the house, he didn't see Luo Zhong's existence.

And at this moment, Luo Zhong quietly fell from the roof, and a palm imprinted towards Wang Feng's heart.

Feeling the palm wind behind him, Wang Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he stepped out of the gossip footwork under his feet, and quickly dodged it, but the space in this house was very narrow, and he couldn't fully play the advantage of footwork at all.

Seeing that Wang Feng was successfully attacked by himself, Luo Zhong's face showed a hint of the smugness of a victor, but seeing his palms circulating in front of him, there was a faint feminine spherical energy converging in his palms, obviously Luo Zhong wanted to take advantage of Wang Feng's injury to expand his advantages in one fell swoop, and even hit Wang Feng hard and won the victory!

Seeing that Luo Zhong's move was about to attack, Wang Feng knew that he had to go all out, otherwise in this house, the space was too narrow and there was no way to dodge, and only by confronting Luo Zhong head-on could he have a chance to win.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's palms suddenly closed, and then the two palms slowly separated, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the internal force flowed on the right fist, making the right fist gradually turn into a golden color, mixed with the momentum of thunder, and suddenly blasted out towards Luo Zhong, and this was the superior fist "Great Demon Fist" that Yuan Quan brought back to Yiyuanmen!

The spherical energy collided with Wang Feng's right fist, bursting out with a violent roar, and the strong force spread out to the surroundings, causing the house that was basically made of wood to burst apart, while Wang Feng and Luo Zhong both flew upside down from the house and fell heavily on the ground, looking like they were not lightly injured.

At this time, Liu Yuan and Mo Qiufang came to Wang Feng and Luo Zhong's side successively, checking their injuries, and after stabilizing Wang Feng and Luo Zhong's injuries, Liu Yuan and Mo Qiufang looked at each other again.

"Senior Liu, it seems that the two of us are going to compete in the last game after all. ”

Listening to Mo Qiufang's words, Liu Yuan laughed and said: "Actually, it can't be compared, after all, our Yiyuanmen has won a game and a draw, even if you win the competition between the two of us, it will be nothing more than a tie in the end, so in my opinion, you should just admit defeat." ”

"It's impossible to admit defeat, unless Senior Liu can beat me, I won't give up. ”

"In that case, let's make a move!"

When the words fell, Liu Yuan's hands slowly folded, and a faint Buddha light burst out from between Liu Yuan's hands, making Liu Yuan look quite solemn, and he would even be able to "Demon Fist"!

"Feng'er, although this "Great Demon Fist" is a Buddhist martial art, but in the final analysis, its true meaning is to kill the devil, when using it, you don't have to have reservations, every punch is going all out, so that the true meaning of this fist can be fully expressed!"

As he spoke, Liu Yuan's palms slowly rotated, and the Buddha light contained in his palms gradually mixed with a trace of blood, and then Liu Yuan clenched his fists with both hands, his fists shook slightly, and under Mo Qiufang's shocked gaze, he punched out!

Great Demon Fist!

"Boom!"

A crimson-gold fist roared out, breaking through the ground and blasting straight towards Mo Qiufang.

Seeing this fist attacking, Mo Qiufang immediately clenched his hands into fists, crossed them in front of him, and used them as a shield to resist Liu Yuan's punch.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Mo Qiufang's whole person was hit by the punch, and the whole person was pushed backwards by the punch, leaving two extremely deep marks on the ground with his feet.

His arms trembled slightly, Mo Qiufang looked at Liu Yuan, and said with an extremely ugly face: "I didn't expect that Yiyuanmen now has a superior boxing inheritance, and I didn't expect that Senior Liu, you would go one step further in your later years and touch the threshold of the peak of the day after tomorrow." ”

Smiling slightly, Liu Yuan looked at Mo Qiufang and said, "I didn't expect that your boxing skills of the five masters would also be practiced to the point of copper skin and iron bones, it is really not easy." ”

Taking a deep breath, Mo Qiufang put down his arms that were already trembling slightly, and said: "With the one-yuan gate of superior fist techniques, I am afraid that it is not much worse than the Golden Sword Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect, if you can produce a congenital master, I am afraid that even our Taichuan Cottage and Purple Qi Donglai Gate will not be able to despise you anymore." ”

Listening to Mo Qiufang's words, Liu Yuan's face became slightly serious, and he said: "Our Yiyuan Sect is a Taoist sect, and we pay attention to the rule of inaction, as long as others don't provoke us, then we won't provoke others." ”

Nodding, Mo Qiufang spoke again: "I will bring this sentence to the big boss, Senior Liu, this time it is our Taichuan cottage that lost, don't pass by!"

As for the disciples of your sect who have been caught, as well as the villagers of this Panshi Village, they are all placed in the City God Temple at the foot of the north mountain of Panshi Village, as long as you send people to look for them, you can find them, and the drugs in them will soon be lifted, you can rest assured. ”

When the words fell, Mo Qiufang turned around directly and left Panshi Village with the rest of the Taichuan Cottage.

And just after Mo Qiufang and the others left, Liu Yuan suddenly coughed violently, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which made Yuan Quan, who rushed over, slightly startled, and immediately helped Liu Yuan to sit down cross-legged and breathe.

After a cup of tea or so, Liu Yuan exhaled a breath, looked at Yuan Quan and Wang Feng beside him, and said with a smile: "I once heard people say that this Buddhist martial arts, the greater the killing power, the more you need the corresponding Buddhism to resolve the anger in it, now it seems that this is really the case, there is no problem when you usually practice, but I never thought that the punch that I threw at Mo Qiufang just now almost made me go crazy, everyone says that Buddhism martial arts and Buddhism and demons are one, so it seems to be true." ”

Listening to Liu Yuan's words, Yuan Quan looked at Liu Yuan and asked, "Old man, do you mean that if we want to practice this fist method in the future, we still need to study the Dharma?"

Shaking his head, Liu Yuan looked at Yuan Quan and said: "Of course, Buddhism needs to be seen, but it doesn't have to be completely like this, as long as the state of mind is tempered, and the degree of internal force refining the peak of the day after tomorrow is probably enough, it is not necessary to have Buddhism." ”