Rumble......

The pouring power smashed on the ground, no matter how strong the momentum was, it was only a nascent realm, and a small pit was knocked out of the ground, Xiao Jiu suddenly exploded at the moment when his fist was about to touch him, supported the ground with one hand, and continued to spin and kick, and the silver spiritual power surged, all aimed at the opponent's chin, which should be the most vulnerable place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Erbao was a little surprised that he missed a blow, this feeling of hitting cotton with a heavy punch annoyed him, he didn't want to pay attention to Xiao Jiu's attack, and he couldn't dodge it anyway, so he took the opponent's two kicks hard, turned over with his strength, and pressed an elbow blow to the ground.

Rumble......

Xiao Jiu took a few steps back, scared out of a cold sweat, the irrational attack of Erbao is like a monster, if the previous attack still needs to find an opportunity, then now there is no need at all, the other party is standing there waiting for you to beat.

Ineffective attack?

How does this Nima fight.

Nowhere to start is the most terrifying haze, Xiao Jiu's heart is low, he can't go on like this, what about immortal arts, I haven't told you yet, Xiao Ye is an inner disciple, the top level of the second level of exercises, and the most talented drunken system.

As a genius in the master's mouth, Xiao Jiu can't stand such unilateral suppression, he has a bottom line.

Slowly swinging his fist, drawing a gentle curve, swaying in the heart of the lingering, Xiao Jiu's momentum suddenly disappeared, all the movements were delicate and silky, like a girl's Qianqian jade hand, light pity caressing.

Weird, this is the most special move Erbao has ever seen, slow, very slow, more like a fist embroidered legs, showing another beauty of martial arts.

He stood there quietly, without the desire to attack, and waited for the coming of his fist in a daze, as if a thirst for the king's favor.

Lao Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and after only a few rounds of fighting, his apprentice was forced to this step, this is a big killing move of drunken fist, infinitely close to the stunt of vacuum attack, the release of spiritual power, not the release of the outside of the body, but the complete return to the heaven and earth, with the swing of the drunken fist, forming a state where everyone is drunk and sobering up for a moment, just this blow, Xiao Jiu's realm has regressed for at least ten days.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Continuous, countless blows, Xiao Jiu poured all his strength, the fist shadow did not change, it was still slow, but the end of the slowness was an endless accumulation, and the violent energy filter penetrated Erbao's whole body, and all the momentum hit Erbao's chest.

Drunken fist, the road of Spiegel.

A majestic air flow exploded in front of Erbao in an instant, and the silver-white robe that had just been changed into a few days was torn into pieces, and the strong chest wrapped in gray spiritual power collapsed deeply, and Erbao flew upside down for several meters, rolling several times in a row, and was planted until he couldn't move in the fresh grass.

Xiao Jiu gasped and fell to the ground, this was a suicidal consumption, Erbao's physical strength had broken through his understanding, such a killing move should penetrate his chest, if the other party only used his body to carry this move, then he had no chance of winning this battle at all.

Erbao lay on the ground quietly, excited, his left arm was completely uncontrollable, it seemed that he had been blown to the limit, the collapse of his chest did not affect his actions, there was actually someone in the same realm who could do this, drunk boxing, he must learn.

Slowly getting up from the ground, Erbao straightened his body calmly, and the only shriveled right arm that could move in his upper body looked terrifying and hideous under the moonlight.

Can Nima still move?

Xiao Jiu was completely confused, what kind of body is this, such a fierce blow, not a drop of blood came out, his body has changed shape and is still the same as no one, the most terrifying thing is his right arm, which is completely covered with a layer of skin and bones, what kind of action does he rely on.

Lao Jiu was also moved, what is the first exercise in the world, that is, it is above all exercises, so that people can see at a glance that I am better than you.

Sou......

Xiao Jiu took a step in an instant, he couldn't give Erbao a chance to breathe, this young man frightened him, he believed that any blow from Erbao would be something he couldn't bear even if he sacrificed his life.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Continuous collision, Xiao Jiu's speed has dropped significantly, whether it is a fist or a knee blow, Erbao's right arm can completely cope with it, and the disobedience of his left arm makes it difficult for him to control his balance, he is looking for a critical point, as long as he controls his body, it is Xiao Jiu's death.

One mistook to dodge Xiao Jiu's knee impact, Erbao was frozen for a moment, and there was only one dead creature left in the world at this moment, slowly opening his gray eyes and despising everything in the world.

Is it over?

Xiao Jiu didn't look back, he felt the passage of life, it was impossible to defeat, this person was invincible.

Raising his feet, Erbao moved, indifferent, emotionless, turned around and kicked back, the little spiritual power on his body was all condensed in his right leg, and the dark gray lightning bounced quietly, like a lonely death floating in the dark world, reaping the fallen life lonely.

With this kick, Xiao Jiu was injured if he didn't die.

Rumble......

Xiao Jiu's body was thrown five or six meters away, smashing heavily on the ground, and between the lightning and flint, Lao Jiu's figure appeared, raising his hand to block Erbao's blow.

Under the moonlight, Lao Jiu's eyes flashed with a scorching light, Erbao kept his kicking motion motionless, and his gray eyes stared at Lao Jiu indifferently.

"Are you going to fight me?"

"If you have a chance, if I want to do it, it will attract a lot of people, and the disciples of the Broken Seal Mountain will panic. Lao Jiu said calmly, what kind of mood did he use to say such a thing.

What just happened?

Erbao's kick is not a kick, it is a continuous eighty-one kicks, a continuous attack without intervals at all, how did that happen, the uninterrupted eighty-one exertions, completely inconsistent with the body's nerve response arc, this is not a human body, or does he not reflect the nerves at all.

Erbao slowly retracted his right leg, he was also inspired by the blow just now, using the reaction force of the kick, releasing the air to fight back, but he didn't expect it to succeed, the effect was not bad, eighty-one overlaps in a row, this move is enough to become his killer move.

"I knew you were going to make a move, and this kick was enough to kill your apprentice. ”

"I don't know anything without comparison, I always thought that my disciple was good enough, but I didn't expect to be completely overwhelmed by you. Lao Jiu smiled helplessly, the third ancestor is too strong, and it is not comparable to Xiao Jiu at all.

"Is this something that can't be resisted, I was almost not killed, and I have been cultivating for half a month, you can't do this drunken boxing, do you have something that you haven't taught me." Xiao Jiu squatted not far away and said, he was not injured, but his strength was a little prostration.

"Don't blame me for not being good at learning art, I went to sell wine, you talk, stay here tonight Erbao, you two just had a fight, just to communicate. Lao Jiu smiled at Erbao and turned to leave the cellar.