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Shen Lian couldn't take his eyes off the side, appreciating the battle between the two masters of the rivers and lakes who were martial arts in the world, and he really benefited a lot.

He is so strong that he is even more than the two of them, and he can go out of his body at night.

Purely by God, not by sight, you can intuitively feel the strength and weakness of the two fights.

The wind does not end, and the rain does not end, which is a natural truth.

But Ling Chongxiao's skill is pure, and when he raises his hands and feet, he has the strength of a tiger and a leopard wolf, just like a waterfall in a high mountain, with strong strength and no attenuation.

If you don't fight back quickly, you will fall into the rhythm of Ling Chongxiao, and then you will be like a butterfly caught in a spider's web, and you will not be able to get rid of it.

Shen Lian's gaze has always been on the green-robed man, and his spiritual sense has been raised to a limit, and he can clearly feel the spirit of the green-robed man, rising in this fight.

This is due to the fact that the Qingpao people have cultivated the kind of master temperament in the struggle between the desert and the sandstorm, and can explode in adversity.

Especially after some life and death training, the people in the green robe washed away the lead.

A mouse-sized air bag began to grow on the back of the green-robed man, and his internal organs made a thunderous drum~ sound.

Shen Lian could feel the internal qi of the people in the green robe, surging endlessly.

The two big iron hooks that were originally introduced into the pipa bones of the green-robed man burst open, like two rounds of crescent moons, and the double kills rushed away.

These two iron hooks rotate rapidly.

Shen Lian concentrated, and the ancestral aperture of his eyebrows showed a white light, as if he had an extra eye.

He seemed to be out of his body, and he didn't seem to be out of his body.

The spirit continues to extend, and the outside world becomes silvery white. The speed of the two iron hooks slowed down under his perception, and he could clearly see the remaining blood stains on them, although they were dyed silver white, the color was still different.

Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hookshuang, Xueming;

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

The man in the green robe really entered a state that he had never reached before, and his spirit continued to rise, as if he was about to touch the bright moon of nine days of loneliness.

That Mingyue is also very lonely and lonely.

When I wake up, I often sit in front of the flowers, and I sleep under the moon when I am drunk.

The man in the green robe is like a drunken butterfly, staggering, upside down, like waves.

This body method is the killing move of his martial arts after he sneaked into the desert. Even if his martial arts are world-famous, he has to be bullied by his body, it is difficult to avoid, and finally he dies at his hands.

It is also called 'butterflies in the storm'.

The battle between masters is originally decided by a fraction of a second, and it is not realistic to play for a few days and nights.

But the two are different, Ling Chongxiao broke through the 'entrance to the realm of Taoism to reduce whiteness ~ tiger, whether it is physical strength or internal qi, it can be said that it is bottomless. The mystery is abnormal, and it is difficult to describe it.

And the green robe man also opened up the second vein of Ren Du, Zhou Tian in his body, self-contained, for a while, with his swimming but not attacking style, in fact, it can also support for a long time.

It's just that the man in the green robe knows that in this way, after a long time, he will inevitably show flaws, and even in the end, he won't even have a chance to use the 'God Destroying Sword'.

It is precisely because he looks directly at the strength and weakness between himself and Ling Chongxiao that he is not blindly optimistic.

When the internal qi passed through the second vein of Ren Du, the iron hook that was deep in the pipa bone shook away, and the hearts and minds of the people in the green robe finally entered an unpredictable situation.

The body is like a butterfly flying, and the essence of the whole body seems to be concentrated at one point.

With mysterious steps, he stumbled, as if he was about to be hit by Ling Chongxiao's surging strength at any time, and his bones were shattered.

The two iron hooks arrived in front of Ling Chongxiao, only to see Ling Chongxiao spitting spring thunder from his mouth, a white gas, and slammed into the iron hook, causing it to break in two.

Shen Lian's heart shook, he really didn't expect that manpower could reach this level.

These two people are not considered immortal family members, he thought that his soul is out of body, can condense the moonlight, turn into an illusory body, if it can be turned from virtual to real, wouldn't it be able to gather and disperse, magic powers, is the real immortal means.

No matter how powerful the people in the rivers and lakes are, how can they hurt the qualitative and invisible souls.

At the same time, he cultivated the "Shangqing Lingbao Natural Locking Heart and Fixing the Divine True Solution", in fact, counting his predecessor, he was only in his early two years, and he had a divine soul that was more powerful than Ling Chongxiao and the Qingpao people, so I am afraid that the origin of this exercise should not be underestimated.

Because he knew that if Ling Chongxiao really had the means to go out of his body, with his age and knowledge, he was afraid that he would have been able to cultivate supernatural powers a long time ago, and he would not have to fight hand-to-hand with the people in green robes.

Thinking of this, the shock brought by the fight between the two is no longer strong.

However, the situation in the field will not change because of Shen Lian's thoughts.

Ling Chongxiao's palm technique is not any kind of spiritual mystical martial arts, but the most common Yangtze River three-fold wave in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that his martial arts are so high, and it is difficult to find opponents in the rivers and lakes, this three-fold wave of the Yangtze River, in his hands, turned decay into magic, the front wave is not finished, the back wave has been pushed up, one wave is higher than the other, and there is no end in sight.

Although the distance between the two was still less than five steps, the green-robed man did not reach Ling Chongxiao, but walked more than a dozen steps.

No matter how far away the west sky is, there is a time when the thunder sound is reached.

Not to mention this distance.

The closer the green-robed people are, the greater the pressure.

When we reached a step away, my shoulders trembled, like a butterfly flapping its wings and flying, trying to resist the storm and fight to the last of its spirit.

He stretched out his right hand and turned into a sword finger, sharp and sharp.

With his martial arts, one move of the sword is no less than the real fine iron long sword.

There was no trace of this sword, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and it was difficult to avoid.

Ling Chongxiao's palm that originally rushed forward was about to be hit by the blue-robed man.

Once this happens, the blue-robed man's fierce sword qi will take advantage of the situation, at least abolish the meridians of his arm, and make him half of his body unsuccessful.

But when Ling Chongxiao's palm was halfway through, his arm actually softened, like a spirit snake writhing, and with a slight swing, he avoided the sword finger and wrapped it around the wrist of the blue-robed man.

The blue-robed man bullied Ling Chongxiao's side with the powerful body of 'butterfly in the storm', and he was naturally desperate, and it was impossible to back down.

His eyes actually burst out with blue light, and his eyes were like a blue lantern that had been suddenly lit.

Blood flowed from his eyes, but the blue light shone on Ling Chongxiao's body.

It was like a gust of wind rushing out, and Ling Chongxiao's originally agile ~ eyebrows that wanted to fly suddenly stiffened.

Shen Lian could see that at this time, the blue-robed man did not hesitate to hit his soul hard, in exchange for a chance to make Ling Chongxiao stop for a moment.

The opportunity to win or lose has appeared, and the people in the green robe will never miss the opportunity.

His left hand slammed into a palm, as if it had been prepared for a long time, and he followed the trend.

This punch is also called 'chestnut from the fire'.

It's as if the target is in the fire, so I have to use a lightning-fast palm to quickly take the opponent's vital point.

To practice this technique, you must imagine that your hands are on fire, without the slightest hesitation, and there is no advance or retreat.

ps Thanks for the 400 rewards of the sugar in the tea, the 200 rewards of the first Hongjun and then the sky, and the mountains and rivers have tears, remaining words, kittens, swords and nine skies, and fly higher L