The breeze is light, the leaves are swaying, and the rustle is clear. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhao Zhijing stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a three-foot-long thin bamboo branch fell into Zhao Zhijing's hand, and the toes were light, and the curved green bamboo stood upright. Zhao Zhijing's white figure **** came out, the green bamboo branches were lightly tapped, and suddenly the shadows of the emerald green branches spread.

This little bit of emerald mang, like a little cold star, exudes a cold atmosphere. Although it was already the sun in the sky at this time, and it was summer, it should have been extremely hot, but Guo Jing on the side felt a trace of severe cold from this little cold star, and his body trembled a few times involuntarily.

But Zhou Botong, the old naughty boy who was directly approached by this cold star, had a smile on his face. The pure true qi in the body worked instantly, and wisps of light flashed on the palms of flesh like a baby's hands. Suddenly, a palm was slapped, and the energy flowed. The remaining hand did not pause in the slightest, and a jade-like fist suddenly smashed into the air like a giant hammer.

The green bamboo branch with the thickness of the little finger quickly swept out, and an emerald green ripple suddenly appeared in front of him, and this ripple spread, just like a huge wave, and this huge power was like a huge mountain, pressing from the air, which can be described as unstoppable. But the white jade-like fist mark smashed by Zhou Botong was as if it was cast in stainless steel, and it was unbreakable.

The emerald green bamboo branch gently hit the white jade-colored fist, and a huge sound came out, and under the infusion of true qi, the easy-to-fold emerald bamboo and the jade-colored fist were like stainless steel, and the two intersected, making this sound of gold and iron clashing. A burst of energy swung out from the point where the two intersected, whipping at the slender bamboo leaves and oval green peaches, and the bamboo leaves were torn apart and fell in the rustle. The green peaches cracked at this moment and fell from the branches.

The bamboo branch swept gently, the emerald green ripples spread, and the emerald green bamboo leaves were like a green snake entrenched on the bamboo branches, the bamboo branches were light, and the bamboo leaves were like an emerald green sharp blade with a handle, **** out, tearing apart the air curtains. Zhou Botong, who was smiling, saw the emerald blade that came from this ****. The smile on his face was still the same, but those bright eyes showed a cautious look.

Because the green leaves, like a knife, this is a rare "picking flowers and falling leaves immediately hurt people" magic power in the rivers and lakes, and the slightest carelessness will be killed by this tender leaf. The scriptures of the two-handed fighting technique in Zhou Botong's mind will continue to flow, and the heart of a child will be more pure, without a trace of variegated pollution.

The power of this body appeared clearly in front of Zhou Botong's eyes at this moment, and everything was so clear. At this time, he was no longer subject to moves, and his body had turned into two people at this moment, with different hands, playing different martial arts, and a momentum like the flow of yin and yang suddenly spread.

Between the electric light and flint, the bamboo leaves flew and came straight to ****, Zhou Botong's baby-like palm was pushed out at this moment, as if pushing a mountain, and it made a thunderous sound. An invisible wave of qi suddenly struck out, and suddenly several **** bamboo leaves stopped in the air. Zhou Botong's other hand was like a sword, and he pointed out, and between the vigor and exhalation, several green bamboo leaves shattered at this moment and turned into powder and fell down.

The white figure flashed, and Zhao Zhijing fell from the sky, and the green bamboo branch in his hand tore through the Dao Dao aura curtain and smashed down in the air. This smash, at this moment, the light bamboo branch is no longer light, if a heavy pillar of heaven falls from the sky, the sky dome is shattered at this moment.

Feeling this huge pressure coming from the air, Zhou Botong's heart suddenly burst out, this apprentice, it seems that the martial arts of one body are not only the martial arts of my Quanzhen Sect, this sword does not exist in my Quanzhen Sect, it seems that this kid has a lot of chance! Suddenly, the pure Taoist true qi in his body suddenly moved, and the jade-like fist punched out, just like a giant cone, piercing through the air curtains in the air, huge and loud, like a huge drum hammer, hitting the drum surface of the giant drum.

Emerald green in the air, iron fist heavy blows. The two collided in the air, and the qi was agitated, and the huge air wave of the Dao suddenly erupted like a torrent, cutting off a few green bamboos, and a few peach trees that were already full of green peaches were broken, and the green peaches also fell to the ground.

The tremendous force that came out of the blow kept coming. The figures of Zhao Zhijing and Zhou Botong seemed to have a huge and invisible force pulling back, and the two figures flashed and retreated one after another. The small bamboo branch in Zhao Zhijing's hand swiped on the ground, and the backward figure stopped, and as soon as he stepped out, a soil lotus appeared on the ground, and Zhao Zhijing's white figure had also **** out.

Zhou Botong on the side did not show weakness at all, and struck out with a claw, leaving a deep scratch on the ground. The figure that stopped, with one heavy step, was already **** out like a cheetah, and his eyes were staring straight at Zhao Zhijing, who was moving rapidly at this time.

If someone takes a closer look, Zhou Botong at this time will not be affected by any surrounding environment, and his pure heart has been fully invested in this competition. It's not that he's trying to win, it's just that he's acting like a child, and that's what he thinks and what he wills. This seems to be a battle related to life and reputation, but in his eyes it is just a game, and it doesn't matter how he wins or loses.

Zhao Zhijing's figure galloped, and the emerald bamboo branch in his hand stabbed straight out, without a trace of change, it was the greatest power of the long sword-thorn. The sword, in the record, is also a small gun, a short spear, Zhao Zhijing's stab, just like a general sitting on a war horse, straight out of the spear, the sharp gun, emitting a loud sound, as if this piece of void is about to be torn apart.

Feeling this sharp gun, Zhou Botong's smiling face became grim at this moment, and the pure internal force tempered by the Taoist Xuangong in his body was running rapidly at this moment. The essentials of the two-handed wrestling technique are also uninterrupted.

It's just that at this moment, this sutra is actually acting on the Taoist true qi in the body. The white jade-like palm actually had a trace of black qi emerging at this moment, like a Dao magic pattern, entrenched on the white jade-like skin.

The galloping figure did not pause at all, and Zhou Botong's demonic palm turned into an iron fist, and a punch struck out, like a star falling, squeezing the air and making a huge sound.

The green bamboo is like a gun, and the iron fist is heavy. The two intersected at this moment, and it was not the loud sound, but a soft sound like water droplets falling on the bluestone. Guo Jing on the side showed a look of surprise, it turned out that at the moment when they were about to collide, the two of them actually recovered this huge power without stirring it up. (To be continued.) )