Xiong Wei and the seriously ill boy's tricks are becoming more and more wonderful, and everyone is not surprised at this time, but what is surprised this time is not the fierceness and refinement of the seriously ill boy's moves, but the strength of Xiong Wei's adaptability.

In front of the palace gate, I don't know when it was full of people, and they were all shocked.

Among these many spectators, Wei Zhongxian had the most complicated mood, thinking: Xiong Wei was originally a stupid bear, but now he can deal with such a powerful palm power of that young man, it seems that he is not inferior to Xiaoyaozi back then, and even has no shortcomings.

Wei Zhongxian was a little anxious in his heart, but he still watched the battle situation quietly.

Suddenly, the young man's body flew into the air, and a figure shook like lightning.

Xiong Wei followed closely and unleashed the cloud flying stunt, striding and flying, like flying through the clouds.

"Boom!" the two clapped each other in the air.

Xiong Wei volleyed over, fluttered to the ground, looked at his opponent, and slapped again.

Although the shadow moves of the seriously ill young man are wonderful, Xiong Wei's palm is completely real kung fu, and there is no trick in it.

Xiong Wei's brute strength was passed down from the first day of his mother's belly in this world from Xiong Linhai, the owner of Xiong Family Village, and this opportunity is not possible for everyone.

It's a fate!

How many people can afford to play?

Xiong Linhai knew that the future was precarious, so he dared to play with his life.

Xiong Linhai didn't play for long, Xiong Wei was only one year old, and he lost his life.

In this year, Xiong Linhai continuously injected the true qi in his body into Xiong Wei's body every day, Xiong Wei was like a leather ball, rising every day to the point that it couldn't be blown, and every day, Xiong Wei's life was in danger.

Xiong Linhai is the same, every day he is waiting for the arrival of death.

Finally, on Xiong Wei's first birthday, death came.

He's dead.

His life is gone, and Xiong Wei has achieved more lives than cats, Xiong Wei doesn't know how many times he has died, and each time he can escape death.

Xiong Linhai's purpose in playing with his life is to let Xiong Wei return his life again and again from the hands of death in a helpless and helpless situation.

Xiong Linhai's goal was achieved, and he smiled at Jiuquan.

The reason why Xiong Wei was able to escape from the hands of death again and again was that he had a different physique from others.

Just escaping from the hands of death is nothing, not just to survive, but to live wonderfully.

It is first and foremost for the head to grow on the neck.

Now Xiong Wei's head is still well grown around his neck.

However, it doesn't just matter if it grows on your neck, you also need to be able to breathe.

You can breathe freely when everyone else is out of breath.

Xiong Wei is like this, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, the endless true qi in his body supports him, and there is a brute force all over his body, and this brute force combined with martial arts can have the effect of shaking the earth and crying ghosts and gods.

That's it!

The seriously ill young man saw the power of Xiong Wei's palm, and the brute force of Xiong Wei's palm had the power of a thousand catties, and his heart was weak, so he stepped back first, and didn't dare to touch Xiong Wei's palm.

"Boom!"

Xiong Wei didn't make a move on the seriously ill boy, seeing him retreat, he slapped a palm to the ground where the seriously ill boy was standing just now, and the bluestone on the ground was beaten into gravel, with a rotten face, blinking and looking at Xiong Wei, and he didn't dare to cry.

Wei Zhongxian saw that Xiong Wei and the young man had already passed a hundred moves, and Xiong Wei's head was still growing on his neck, and it was getting more and more powerful, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The one who didn't see him gasping for breath, or the same picture of dying, if he hadn't seen the figure flying, he would have thought he was dead.

No one could see clearly when the seriously ill boy made a move, so he suddenly made a move, and the person shook like a shadow.

Xiong Wei also couldn't see clearly how the seriously ill boy made a move, but when he made a move, Xiong Wei also shot, which the other party didn't expect, and even Xiong Wei himself definitely didn't expect it.

The seriously ill boy was about to punch Xiong Wei in the right eye, and another punch also came, which seemed to hit the left eye.

No one saw this, and neither did Xiong Wei, let alone see that it was hit in the left eye first, and then in the right eye.

Xiong Wei only made two moves, one was just the punch that hit the left eye, and the other was the punch that hit the right eye.

Xiong Wei felt like he was right hand first, then left.

Xiong Wei judged that his opponent was the first to make his left hand first. He then played his left hand, and his opponent was of course the right hand that came out later.

Xiong Wei still has feet, fortunately he still has feet, Xiong Wei kicked to the opponent's chest, the opponent kicked his chest kick into the air, Xiong Wei first dodged before kicking back, Xiong Wei's feet also kicked empty.

Suddenly, Xiong Wei felt that something was flying in his head, it should be a hidden weapon, Xiong Wei slapped his two hands, and grabbed a flying knife that was about to enter his head.

Boldness of execution stems from superb skill!

Xiong Wei took the flying knife in front of him and looked at it, his body spinning, not caring that there were still flying knives coming at him.

The seriously ill boy seemed to see that Xiong Wei was showing some flaws, and his body was faster than lightning.

What kind of knife is this, like a fish swimming in the water, a small fish, a small silver fish.

This flying knife is very beautiful, and Xiong Wei admires it in his hand.

People who are brave usually have higher kung fu.

While admiring the flying knives, Xiong Wei had already knocked down a hundred and ten of these knives, and these knives fell to the ground.

However, Xiong Wei is still playing with knives, which is a bit out of sight of his opponent.

The figure of the seriously ill young man suddenly somersaulted, and his body seemed to fly up the nine heavens outside the clouds, and suddenly an upside-down fell from above, and his palm fell towards Xiong Wei's head.

Everyone else is playing for their lives!

Why is Xiong Wei still playing with knives!

Suddenly, Xiong Wei fell backwards, "Ah!" Everyone craned their necks to watch, Xiong Wei was hit?

The crowd did not even dare to blink an eye, both eyes were open, wide open, and each pair of eyes carried a strange expression.

No matter who has the most expressions on his body, his face is usually the most expressive.

Regardless of the face of a person, the most expressive place is usually his eyes.

No matter who has it in their eyes, there are usually many expressions, sadness, cheerfulness, indifference, fear......

At this time, everyone's faces were full of expressions, and they were worried.

Then everyone was even more frightened, only to see that the flying knives on the ground rose without wind and floated up from the ground, like fish swimming, but there was no water.

Everyone watched nervously, and Xiong Wei slowly got up from the ground, and the knife on the ground swam higher and higher.

Xiong Wei was still holding the small flying knife in his hand, and suddenly his hands drew a large circle from the outside to the inside, from back to front, and the flying knife on the ground also flew up with a "whoosh", like a fallen leaf flying in the air.

There was an expression in everyone's eyes: surprise.

Xiong Wei held the knife in his hand, pointing at the head of a seriously ill young man.

The seriously ill boy also stood straight in front of Xiong Wei as if he had stopped fighting and froze to death. However, I saw that his face was even more pale and weak, and his hair was as red as blood, as red as if it were about to drip blood.

"Brush, brush, brush ......" The flying knife hit another big willow tree outside the palace wall again and again, Xiong Wei shook it casually, and the small flying knife in his hand was also thrown to the treetops, flashing on the treetops, as if to say, what do you see me doing, I didn't fly up by myself.

The willow tree didn't provoke anyone, and the tree was densely packed with flying knives, as if wearing fish scale armor.

"Ahh

"Hehe!" Xiong Wei laughed, with his experience in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many tough battles he has fought, how can he let the other party have a chance to breathe at this moment?

Although, he has a pure nature and doesn't want the life of a seriously ill boy. Otherwise, the flying knife in his hand stabbed into the head of the seriously ill young man.

Before everyone came to their senses, Xiong Wei had already jumped up from the ground, strode and flew away, and his feet were in one word. The body jumped up violently, and with a loud shout, another earth-shattering palm slashed down from the sky towards the seriously ill young man.

The brute force of Xiong Wei's palm is the same as the palm just now, infused with the brute force of the whole body, and it has the power of a thousand catties.

The seriously ill young man's body turned, but he still didn't have a hard connection, and he seemed to be intimidated by Xiong Wei's palm power.

Xiong Wei was a little unforgiving, and slapped out one palm after another, to the seriously ill boy.

The seriously ill boy did not dare to face Xiong Wei and took a step back.

Xiong Wei was in great spirits and full of confidence, and his skills were suddenly ten times faster, a hundred times, and in an instant, he slashed at the head of the seriously ill young man with another palm.

The seriously ill boy did not continue to make a palm, nor did he take the palm from Xiong.

The seriously ill boy still backed down.

In the blink of an eye, Xiong Wei had made dozens of moves.

After dozens of moves, the seriously ill teenager retreated again and again, obviously only having the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

Xiong Wei stood and stared, full of concentration, his fingers turned into a sword shape, jumped up on one foot, one foot forward, one foot backward to the seriously ill young man and slapped again.

This trick of the seriously ill teenager couldn't dodge, so he had to deal with it.

Between his moves, he is more defensive than offensive.

Xiong shook his palm, turned around, and slapped again.

Xiong Wei's hand didn't come back, but his whole body tilted a little, jumped up from the ground again, and with the help of elastic force, his bent body straightened up, and pushed it out with his backhand, and suddenly made another move to the seriously ill boy.

Then he landed on a backflip, took a few quick steps back, slashed his palm diagonally, and made another move.

After these three moves, the seriously ill young man was no longer able to fight back, and he dodged and retreated back again and again.

When Huo Guan Gong saw it, he rushed forward to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the seriously ill young man waved his hand, meaning to let Guan Gong go down.

Xiong Wei didn't make a move, and the seriously ill young man suddenly stepped forward and hugged Xiong Wei with both fists and said, "Accept it." ”

Xiong Wei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled: "There, there, you ......"

It is said that people in the martial arts compete in skills, and if they are half a move, they have to admit it, not to mention that the seriously ill young man has been defeated and retreated one after another, and he has already shown signs of defeat.

If Xiong Wei doesn't stop and fights hard, this method of fighting quickly and quickly, the seriously ill teenager will inevitably miss on the spot, and if Xiong Wei can't stop his hand all of a sudden, it is very likely that his life will not be guaranteed.

Huo Guan Gong stepped aside and watched, and said unwillingly: "Young master, if you don't kill this ruthless and unrighteous person today, you will continue to plague the martial arts in the future." ”

The seriously ill teenager did not speak.

No matter who has the most expressions on his body, his face is usually the most expressive.

Regardless of the face of a person, the most expressive place is usually his eyes.

No matter who has it in their eyes, there are usually many expressions, sadness, cheerfulness, indifference, fear......

However, the face of the seriously ill young man was sickly, and his eyes were expressionless, and if there was, there was only laziness and blankness, but who saw his heart? What he was thinking, no one could know.

However, Xiong Wei saw him looking at his face, and Xiong Wei's face was obviously written "inexplicable". Let's not talk about it, if you two go together, what can you do to Xiong Wei? Xiong Wei doesn't know when he became a ruthless and unrighteous person.