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The wind is overflowing in the spirit room of a hundred zhang square circle, and the figure of Beitang Wan'er is swimming indoors like a butterfly wearing flowers, and the figure is thousands of heavy, elusive,

This is a special spiritual room in Beitang's home, Beitang Wan'er. The above good spirit wood is built. Not only is the aura gathered here, but it is almost twice as powerful as the spirit room away from the Dust Academy. It is also wider and brighter, accommodating more than 100 people to practice.

However, in this luxurious spiritual room, there were only four people.

Zhuang Wudao stood in the very center, following him like a shadow, and his steps followed the movement of Beitang Wan'er. A pair of hands or fists or claws, constantly striking out.

Beitang Wan'er was unwilling to confront him head-on, and fought hard for Liliang. However, her body is also extremely good, swift as a fox, elegant and ethereal, and there is enough space to display it at this time. So that most of his fists and claws fell on the vacancy.

However, every time Zhuang Wudao punches out, it will make Beitang Wan'er's body and limbs slightly deformed.

The reason why the dragon fighting strength of Zhenlong Temple is respected by the world as one of the most extreme internal boxing methods in the world. It's because of this power to take it in the air, it's really wonderful. It's not just that the occult magic power can take people a hundred feet away in front of you.

Skillfully using the strength can constantly interfere with the opponent's boxing skills and body movements, making them at a loss. If you are not careful, you will lose someone.

However, Beitang Wan'er has a really good foundation in the next plate, and she is proficient in the method of moving and dodging. Although he was disturbed by Zhuang Wudao's fist force from time to time, he could correct it in time, with a graceful posture and a steady pace. It's just that in this way, when it comes to counterattacking, it seems a little powerless.

And Zhuang Wudao's set of dragon and tiger fists combined with the magnetic force of Yuan is still in its infancy at this time, which can be described as full of flaws, and it is necessary to be careful of the opponent's armor-piercing sharp finger power, so naturally it is also helpless to Beitang Wan'er.

"It's always like this, Zhuang Wudao, you're annoying!"

Seeming to be extremely impatient, Beitang Wan'er suddenly stopped, and her delicate face was full of angry expressions. The hands are folded in front of the chest, and the two fingers in the middle of the food are pointed together like swords, and there is a faint breeze flowing. Zhuang Wudao was shocked and secretly vigilant. Sure enough, in the next moment, I saw hundreds of finger shadows, which suddenly rolled up, and countless sharp wind blades also erupted.

"Pseudo-unmatched, a hundred cracks and a thousand blades!"

Zhuang Wudao's pupils shrank, and he retreated sharply. If it is replaced by 'Yun'er', you will definitely be able to see the flaws of this style and easily break it. He didn't have this eyesight, even if he knew what Beitang Wan'er's injuries were, he couldn't do it. But at this time, he has his own way,

With a speed that was almost no less than that of Beitang Wan'er, he continuously withdrew to twenty zhang away, temporarily avoiding its front. When the thousands of wind blades began to spread out in all directions, a trace of essence flashed in Zhuang Wudao's eyes.

"Capture the dragon and shake the tiger!"

Beitang Wan'er's expression changed slightly, not only was her figure unsuspenseful, but she was taken close by Zhuang Wudao. The movement was also affected by the momentum, and the 'Hundred Cracks and Thousand Fronts' was slightly out of shape.

And Zhuang Wudao's iron fists also burst out at this time. Although the fist is in the shape of a tiger, it is mixed with the power of the big smasher, and the 'fist to the will' of the six-shaped boxing.

Those sharp and difficult to use as wind blades, almost collapsed at the touch of a button. Only when it touches the finger shadow of Beitang Wan'er, will the fist stagnate slightly. However, when the next punch comes out, it is still fierce and domineering.

Ten punches in a row, Beitang Wan'er's style of 'Hundred Cracks and Thousand Blades' were completely blown away. Zuihou's second fist is even more magnificent.

Beitang Wan'er had to use that ingenious technique again, while fighting against Zhuang Wudao's strength, while avoiding the powerful fist.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhuang Wudao's 'Capture the Dragon and Shock the Tiger' has already weakened, and the strength is not sustainable, and it can't hurt her.

However, Beitang Wan'er's eyes were even more helpless.

"Senior Brother Wudao, don't use this set of Dragon Suppression and Tiger Fist? ”

Zhuang Wudao raised the corners of his lips slightly when he heard this, and seemed to be smiling: "How can it be?" ”

Beitang was angry that his body was upside down, and his silver teeth were clenched. Zhuang Wudao's set of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, she naturally didn't pay attention to it. Raise your hand, and you can break it.

The problem is that Zhuang Wudao Bull Demon Yuan is overpowered, and the blade is difficult to hurt. And the big monument wrestler is even more powerful.

After practicing the Qi Realm, Zhuang Wudao's strength became even more vigorous. Not only has the bull demon body reached a higher level, but Liliang has also exploded. With the huge power of nearly twenty-five oxen, it can almost reach three elephants, which is more than twice that of ordinary qi cultivators!

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It is not difficult for her to break the Dragon and Tiger Fist, but she must fight in close quarters, and the fingers of the fists can only be contacted. However, in this way, he will also fall into Zhuang Wudao, and he is afraid that he will be defeated in a blink of an eye.

This is no longer her original intention, she originally invited Zhuang Wudao here to teach Zhuang Wudao's horizontal practice and fierce fist road, and sharpen her fighting skills.

However, after the fight, it was turned into an active sandbag by Zhuang Wudao, and was used to Shiyan's own improved twelve-style dragon descending attack.

This dragon descending fist method combined with Yuan Magnet's strength, although there are countless loopholes and all kinds of inappropriateness, but the power is not bad, which makes her unimaginable. But she is in a proud mood and refuses to admit defeat easily.

At this time, in addition to her and Zhuang Wudao, there were two more people in the spirit room. Beitangqin stood in the corner of one side, staring intently at the two in the distance. And beside her, there is a middle-aged man in his forties. The skin is sallow, and the face is full of knife-like lines,

"It's really good, no wonder Mr. Cangjue will value it so much, and he will not hesitate to make a lot of efforts for him, and even give up those few businesses. He does have the qualifications!"

"It's good to be able to suppress Miss all the time. ”

Beitangqin was already able to look at Zhuang Wudao calmly at this time.

Although the earth marrow can help people quickly succeed in the method and greatly increase their strength, it cannot be in the fist and martial arts, but it can also make people ascend to the sky in one step.

Zhuang Wudao was in Dongchuan Alley, killing nearly 200 people and five Qi cultivators in half an hour. What it relies on is not just the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon.

"This person has a horizontal training hegemonic body, and he has cultivated the strength of catching dragons, and his strength is better than that of three elephants. Among the same level, it is estimated that only a genius like Miss can suppress him. ”

She still doesn't think that Zhuang Wudao can compare to Beitang Wan'er. At this time, the reason why Beitang Wan'er was suppressed by Zhuang Wudao was because of the old injury, and her left hand could not do her best, so as not to recur the injury. On the one hand, Zhuang Wudao has reached the realm of qi cultivation at this time, and he is already better than Beitang Wan'er in terms of cultivation.

"I said that he was good, but not because of his horizontal training and dragon strength. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "It's because of his boxing skills, he has already developed momentum! Although it is only a prototype, it is extremely rare. As far as I know, many Jindan monks have not been able to do it. ”

"Agreed?"

Beitangqin's face was stunned, and his eyes were blank.

"In the future, if you can have the opportunity to enter the Nine Layers of Qi Cultivation Building, you will naturally know a thing or two. ”

The middle-aged man smiled, and didn't seem to want to explain more: "It's just a coincidence, and I just got a little clue, and I don't know much." I only know that those monks who enter the Tao with martial arts attach great importance to 'the convergence of intentions' and 'entering the momentum with intentions'. The reason why Wu (remember to see the fastest update in a second) The reason why the Dao can compete with the magic is the key-"

When the two of them were talking, Zhuang Wudao and Beitang Wan'er's movements were as fast as lightning and thunder. In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds have passed.

It is still Zhuang Wudao attacking, and Beitang Wan'er guards.

After Zhuang Wudao entered the Qi Cultivation Realm, his strength was long. Even if every punch is used, eight or nine points of liliang are used, and there is no weakness at all.

On the contrary, it was Beitang Wan'er, who gradually became irritable. Suddenly burst back, retreated to thirty feet away, and stopped moving.

"Forget it, don't fight! It's so boring, you can bully people without hurting senior brother. It's better to wait for me to heal from my injuries in the future, and then come and get your 'snake subduing cat'!"

With a cold snort, Beitang Wan'er did not hide the dissatisfaction in her eyes, and glanced at Zhuang Wudao fiercely. Then he turned into curiosity: "Your natal spiritual aperture has been opened, what kind of occult magic power has you condensed, why didn't you use it just now?"

Zhuang Wudao straightened his robe, he was refreshed, and he didn't even sweat a little, which was extremely relaxed.

At this time, outside, there was a 'buzzing' sound from time to time, Zhuang Wudao squinted at the closed door and window, and didn't care.

The Yuecheng region has a beast tide once a month, and today is the time when the beast tide rises and besieges Yuecheng. Every day, many mine slaves distributed outside the city will return to the city one day earlier. Leaning against the tall outer walls, shelter from the tide of beasts.

However, near Yuecheng, the most ferocious and dangerous creatures are not the fierce beasts outside the city. It's the bloodsucking mosquitoes that live in the mire in the dense forest.

Tens of millions, once gathered, dense as clouds, covering the sky. Everywhere it passes, all living things are sucked into dry corpses.

At this time, even those unscrupulous fierce birds on weekdays did not dare to easily appear in the sky of Yuecheng. Even if they do, they will be careful and never approach.

And in Yuecheng, there is also a way to deal with it. Every 100 zhang distance in the city, a pile of 'wormwood' will be burned, and the smoke and fire will be so that these blood-sucking mosquitoes cannot fall.

However, there is no shortage of people in the city who are unlucky. Some leaking bloodsucking marks drained the blood.

In the Beitang house, there is no need to worry, this is one of the safest places in Yuecheng. It can be said to be a city within a city. Even if Yuecheng is attacked by the beast tide, it will be safe and sound.

And the bloodsucking mosquitoes are certainly terrifying, but they are far from what they are in front of, this little demon girl of the Beitang family.

"It's not that I don't want to use it, it's that I can't use it. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, and looked Shangguan Wan'er's figure up and down worriedly: "My natal occult art has only been newly completed, if I can't control my strength and hurt Miss Wan'er, it will be a sin." ”