Chapter 297: Fist Intent Fails!

"Although I don't know what kind of magic you use, but take my blow 'Lianzhu Arrow'!"

In order to prevent Zhou Ying from using the fist technique that made people fall into illusion before, the young strong man was ready to use his fastest fist, so that Zhou Ying had no chance to raise his hand, and naturally he could not use the fist technique that made people fall into illusion!

After the words fell, I saw the young strong man Dapeng spread his wings and the action changed, boom, only to hear a series of sounds like opening the bowstring explosion came out, that was the tendons on the young strong man's body, with the bounce of the tendons, a series of fists, fist shadows, broke through the air and shot towards Zhou Ying, this piece of fist shadow was really like a series of arrows, so that Zhou Ying, who had just had a moment of respite, instantly fell into a crisis again.

"Fist Intent!"

Facing the blow of the young strong man like a storm, Zhou Ying looked at the crisis, like a small boat under the rainstorm, which could be destroyed at any time, but Zhou Ying's face was very calm, his eyes were staring at the eyes of the young strong man, and he gently spit out two words in his mouth, and the spiritual impact once again made the young strong man fall into an illusion!

"Ugh!"

The fist shadow was stunned, and the figure of the young strong man was also frozen there, although the young strong man was on guard against the fist intent, but obviously the root of the fist intent was the spirit, whether it was fist deterrence, or eye soul control, Zhou Ying had to raise his fist every time he used the fist intent to facilitate the attack after the fist intent affected the enemy, and it was not directly related to whether he had to use his fist to make the fist intent!

"Ha, don't wake up yet. ”

The young strong man was stunned, but the older one didn't, and even because of his previous experience in the move, he specially didn't look at Zhou Ying's eyes, and at the moment when the young strong man was recruited, he drank directly, mixed with the method of the Buddha's lion roar, roaring the world, and having the function of clearing the sound and calming the soul, instantly pulling the young strong man back from the illusion of fist intent!

"Senior brother!"

As soon as he woke up, the young strong man left in a cold sweat, turned his head and shouted, and then looked at Zhou Ying, with vigilance in his eyes, a move is not terrible, it can be said to be an accident, but two consecutive strokes are not an accident can be explained, even if he is prepared in his heart or hit, for this unknown situation, the young strong man is not vigilant!

"Do you still fight? If you don't beat me, you'll leave. ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't move for a long time, Zhou Ying felt bored, so she wanted to leave, anyway, the two of them couldn't break her fist intent, and she couldn't kill the two, and it would be just a waste of time to consume it!

"Wait, you can't go. ”

It was a young strong man who spoke, and when he heard that Zhou Ying wanted to leave, he couldn't care that he couldn't break Zhou Ying's fist intent, so he stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Ying!

"Fist intent. ”

In this regard, Zhou Ying just gently spit out two words, and the young man's outstretched arm stopped in mid-air, and the whole person froze there!

"Wake up!"

With a loud shout, the old strong man woke up the young strong man again, and at the same time looked at Zhou Ying's eyes with a calm look, as if looking down, like mockery, anyway, Zhou Ying was so uncomfortable to watch, but unfortunately, with her current strength, she couldn't win the other two at all, and there was no way to teach the other party a lesson, just when Zhou Ying was about to turn around and leave, the old strong man spoke again!

"Your Excellency's illusion is really magical, and it can't be prevented, even the junior brother has been on the Tao several times, but as long as you understand the truth, it is just a kung fu similar to martial arts witnessing, as long as you don't look at your eyes, your hypnosis will be useless!"

After the elder strong man explained in simple terms, it seemed to be very reasonable, even his junior brother on the side nodded suddenly with a sense of enlightenment, and looked at Zhou Ying's desire to challenge again, as if he wanted to try his senior brother's method, after all, when it came to their realm, eyes were no longer necessary, and they relied more on feelings than eyes, even if they closed their eyes, their combat effectiveness would not be too bad, but it would be good to kill Zhou Ying!

And in this regard, Zhou Ying can only be hehe, as mentioned above, the core of boxing is the spirit, even if you don't look at each other, the effect may be almost bad, but the spirit can still affect it in the air!

"Senior brother, step aside, let senior brother come this time!"

"Good. ”

For Zhou Ying's expression instead of being seen through, the young strong man's thoughts about his senior brother in his heart were also insufficient, and the older strong man sighed when he saw this, but the young strong man was hit several times No wonder he was like this, although his heart was not enough, but he had to try, so the old strong man stepped out, pulled a sound, directly pulled out a piece of cloth from the sleeve of his arm, blindfolded his eyes, let out a long roar, his body was glowing with golden light, and he raised his hand and punched Zhou Ying to kill him!

"I am Wu style Baji, Wu Kongxuan, come, take my punch!"

The voice was low and heavy, and there was a long howl, giving people the feeling that his whole body strength was surging and surging, and it was about to be released at any time, and the power was far away and endless.

In the long whistle, his feet were a little, and the whole person skewered violently, jumping towards Zhou Ying out of thin air, and every step jumped out like a big bird spreading its wings and taking off, and when it fell to the ground and bounced up, the ground shook violently, and cracked potholes appeared.

There were a total of three ups and downs, Wu Kongxuan rushed to Zhou Ying's body, these three ups and downs, each of which was vibrated like a bulldozer, and one was louder than the other, in the end, the power was like a god and a demon, in the face of this kind of attack, if Zhou Ying had no fist intent, I am afraid that he would be dead and could not die again, but everything was fine.

"Fist Intent!"

"Hah, die!"

Zhou Ying's fist intent was used, and after Wu Kongxuan's body shook, he really broke free from the influence of his fist intent and continued to punch Zhou Ying!