Chapter Forty-Six: Wounded Fist

In an instant, the momentum of Dugu's light breeze climbed steadily, comparable to a fist. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In terms of internal force, although it is not as good as Fist One, it can already be evenly divided.

In terms of momentum, due to the reason of casting the "Heavenly Demon Quenching Body Self-Harm Dafa", the internal force released is not cultivated from the current realm, but belongs to the secret method of casting the essence blood to release the essence of life, so after the cast, Dugu Qingfeng's face expression became a little hideous and terrifying.

It's like a beast out of the gate, full of irritable momentum, which makes people feel palpitations.

This momentum was so amazing that even Quan Yi, a master of the Outer Heavens, was shocked at this moment.

"The Heavenly Demon Sect's evil secret method. ”

Fist squinted his eyes, his face was cautious, although the Heavenly Demon Sect was inferior to the three holy lands, but, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that hundreds of years ago, the Heavenly Demon Sect was extremely brilliant.

Dare to shout in the three holy places.

If it weren't for the loss of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Zhenzong Martial Arts later, the Heavenly Demon Sect would not have fallen to the point it is today.

Although it is still the first of the five first-class sects, it is no longer the one in the past, the head of the five first-class sects.

However, everyone knows that the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Sect are actually very powerful and terrifying.

If someone can completely cultivate the inheritance martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the classics of the Zhenzong Sect, "Heavenly Demon Quenching Body", "Heavenly Demon Quenching Body Self-Harm Dafa", "Heavenly Demon Swordsmanship", these three martial arts classics, can definitely reproduce the glory of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the past, and the swordsmanship will dominate the world without defeat.

"Isn't Dugu Qingfeng afraid of death! Every time he encounters danger, he uses this evil secret method, isn't he afraid of leaving sequelae?

Jingtao had a calm face, although Dugu Qingfeng's secret method of improving his strength was very evil, he had to admit that Dugu Qingfeng already had enough capital to fight hard with his fist at this time.

Sonor!

Dugu Qingfeng used the "Heavenly Demon Quenching Body Self-Harm Dafa" to temporarily improve his internal force to the point where he could fight with the early masters of the Outer Heaven Heaven, and after he waved the blood sword in his hand.

A sword qi burst out from the blood sword, instantly cutting the earth and splitting into a ravine about a zhang long.

"Shhh

As soon as the fist gasped, Dugu Qingfeng's skill at the moment was comparable to him, and with such a powerful divine weapon in his hand, he definitely had an advantage.

This is the first of the top ten famous weapons in the last rivers and lakes, and the strength of it is self-evident.

Otherwise, in the last Jianghu, it would not have been rated as the top ten famous weapons.

And as far as he knew, once the power reached the Outer Heavens, the power of using the blood sword would be more than several times that of the innate realm.

In other words, he could still use his fists and the hard blood sword before.

Now, Dugu Qingfeng's skill was forcibly improved to the Outer Heavens, and he used the Outer Heaven Skill to urge the Blood Sword, and the power that erupted was incomparable, and it was not at all something that his fists could stop.

Forcibly block, in all likelihood, the entire arm will be scrapped.

If it's light, it may just be a broken bone.

"It seems that we can't hide it anymore. ”

As soon as the fist whispered, he stretched out his fists and mobilized all his strength to condense into his fists.

Airplanes!

The two fists suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then everyone saw that the fists of the first fist turned into pitch black, black and shiny, full of domineering and awe-inspiring feeling.

This is to go all out, and when you urge the corresponding mental method of "Ba Boxing", the fist will become pitch black and domineering.

Once this color, the fist can shake steel and shatter rock.

But even so, Kenichi is still extremely afraid of the blood sword, because this sword, even the boxing king is jealous.

"The fourth move, Moon Ying!"

Dugu Qingfeng roared, poured all his body power into the blood sword, and slashed horizontally with a sword.

In an instant, everyone seemed to see the picture of the night descending and a bright moon rising.

And this is not the most terrifying, what is terrible is that when the bright moon rises, the sword qi that bursts out is cold and dangerous, turning into a ray of moonlight and stabbing in all directions.

It's like moonlight falling, within a certain range, shining all over the sky, and there is no way to hide.

"Fury Fist!"

As soon as the fist roared, the whole person became extremely angry, full of hair and dancing wildly, as if he was in the center of anger, his whole body was full of wild rage, and in the roar, he punched Dugu Qingfeng and pushed it sideways.

His fist, as black as ink, was very eye-catching under the light of the white sword that burst out from the moon.

The angry fist pushed forward horizontally, and when it collided with the white sword light, it made a popping sound.

Not only that, these sword lights were overwhelming, and each sword light was condensed by sword qi, which was extremely sharp, capable of piercing the skin and cutting the body.

The fist's whole body strength was condensed on the fist, and the sword light in the sky was submerged down, and the fist was cut by the sword light in addition to the fist.

In an instant, Kenichi turned into a bloody man, stained red by his own blood.

However, his punch was extremely powerful, and he pushed it sideways, his right fist blocked the blood sword, and with the opportunity to be injured with his right fist, his left fist slammed into Dugu Qingfeng's chest.

Bang!

Dugu Qingfeng was knocked away, feeling like he had been hit by a fierce horse, and was knocked three feet away and fell on the edge of Wutai.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" However, Quan Yi was not comfortable, and his right fist collided with the back of the blood sword in order to shake away the blood sword.

As a result of this impact, the metacarpal bones of his palm were shattered, and even the bones of his five fingers were seriously deformed at this moment, and all of them were fractured.

Dugu Qingfeng, who was smashed to the ground by the blast, held his chest and struggled to stand up with the blood sword.

He gulped out blood and looked at Kenichi with shocking eyes.

The ruthlessness of Quan Yi was beyond his imagination.

With the wound of his right fist, he was exchanged for a punch.

This is what Dugu Qingfeng did not expect, he thought that Fist would avoid his edge, start a war of attrition with him, consume his internal strength, and when his internal strength was exhausted, he would fight him head-on.

But no one thought that anyone, including everyone in the audience, would not have guessed that Quan Yi would be so stubborn, and use the injury of his right fist in exchange for the opportunity to seriously injure Dugu Qingfeng with one blow.

"My punch, it's not comfortable!"

He clenched his left fist, endured the pain of his right fist, and smiled miserably at Dugu Qingfeng: "You are still too young to know the essence of "Baquan", thinking that I would dodge, retreat, and avoid its edge, hehe......"

"Oh, what is the essence of "Tyrant Fist"!"

Dugu Qingfeng frowned and stared at Fist Yi with a solemn expression.

He really doesn't know what the essence of "Ba Boxing" is.

Quan Yi said seriously: "What is "Ba Boxing", "Ba Boxing" focuses on hegemony, domineering meaning, domineering people, in faith, there is no two words of retreat, but anyone who cultivates "Ba Boxing" must have the idea of moving forward bravely, otherwise, they will never be able to comprehend the true meaning of "Ba Boxing", let alone exert the power of "Ba Boxing". ”

In his life, he never flinched these two words.

Although his qualifications and talent are not good, he may become the sparring partner of the three apprentices of the boxing champion, and he naturally has something extraordinary.

He, like other boxing slaves, is a brainless person, and even if he dies in battle, he will not retreat half a step.

"I see!" whispered Dugu Breeze.

Each martial art has a different cultivation method.

It's like the "Ghost Swordsmanship" he practiced, which pays attention to treachery, body style, and the pursuit of speed.

Only in this way can the power of "Ghost Swordsmanship" be fully brought into play.

This principle is the same as "Baquan", Baquan is to move forward bravely and never back down.

Therefore, Quan Yi would rather give up his right fist, fight to get injured, and exchange injuries for injuries, but also seriously injure Dugu Qingfeng.

"It's so badly injured, all the internal organs, all seriously injured, if it were someone else, this punch would definitely not be able to stand up, sure enough, the internal force of the angry fist is extremely domineering, and the internal force remaining in the body is like steel magma, full of fire. ”

Dugu frowned lightly, and the internal force that slammed into his body with his fist was very hot, worthy of the name, like an angry fist, the internal force contained in the fist was very angry, and it was difficult to force it out of his body.

"Dugu Gongzi, you don't have the ability to fight anymore, it's better to give up and admit defeat!"

The angry fist slammed into Dugu Qingfeng's body, and his punch with all his strength definitely seriously injured Dugu Qingfeng and dislocated his internal organs.

Dugu Qingfeng was able to stand up, which had exceeded his expectations, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have been lying on the ground and dying.

Even if it was Jing Tao, who was hit by his angry punch, he would definitely not be able to stand up.

"Throw in the towel?"

A cruel smile flashed at the corner of Dugu Qingfeng's mouth, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes, making him give up admitting defeat and admitting defeat in front of the public, which was absolutely impossible.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm still standing, there is no reason to admit defeat, come on, let me see, the fifth move, how powerful the hurt punch is. He snorted.

Let him throw in the towel, that's absolutely impossible.

He would rather die in battle, be beaten and half-crippled, and not say these two words.

In a person's life, if he can admit defeat once, he will have a second time.

Once you admit defeat, it means that you have lost for a lifetime.

Therefore, Dugu Qingfeng will not bow to anyone, even if he is killed, even if he is powerless to resist, he will not admit defeat.

He can't afford to lose, because, his stronger heart doesn't allow him to admit defeat.

He can admit that he is weak at the moment, but he can't let him admit defeat for this reason.

Kenyi seemed to understand the madness in Dugu Qingfeng's eyes, as well as his mood at the moment.

He didn't persuade, but clenched his fists tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead, fists, and arms all bulged.

"Dugu Gongzi, you really shocked me. He said in a deep voice, and then raised his left fist: "I hope that under this punch, you are still alive!"

"Don't worry, I won't die. Dugu smiled lightly.

"Hurt fist!" The punch was shouted, and a sad breath suddenly spread in the air.

As soon as this breath came out, not only did the people in the audience feel sad and sad, but even Dugu Qingfeng's consciousness was lost in an instant and fell into sad memories.

The next moment, when he urged Lin Zi Secret to reject this emotional consciousness impact, Quan Yi's fist had already appeared in front of him, and it was infinitely magnified.

"Raging Tide...... Ghost Sword: Raging ......"

Dugu shouted lightly, hurriedly swung the blood sword, and cast the ghost sword: the wild tide blocked in front of him.

However, it was too late.

The moment the fist collided with the blood sword, Dugu Qingfeng's body, like a cannonball being blown away, flew out of the martial platform in an instant, and smashed on the rock twenty zhang away.