Zhu Zixu's body moved, turned into a black shadow, and flashed beside Ning Daoqi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist and blasted straight towards Ning Daoqi.

The momentum was heavy and vigorous, and the energy was tumbling, like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, constantly slapping towards Ning Daoqi.

Ning Daoqi smiled lightly, retreated seven feet, and then his body shook, as if he had turned into a swimming fish, swinging back and forth in the strong tide, looking relaxed.

"Little friend, my body is not bad, old man!"

Zhu Zixu's face turned dark, and he threw another punch, flat and slow, his majesty was implicit but not revealed, faintly pressing the surrounding air into a thick shape, covering the sky and the earth, until Ning Daoqi, a swimming fish, could not swim and was trapped in this cage.

Ning Daoqi's figure is forward, as if it is pounced, if it is slow and fast, it is confusing, and the mystery is unpredictable. Although it makes people have a headache, it is very chic and good-looking, which makes people can't give up.

Suddenly, he jumped into the air, and with a soft roar, the sleeves of his robe suddenly bulged up, and he slammed down.

"Peng"!

actually blocked Zhu Zixu's punch with the sleeves of his robe.

After the hard connection, followed by the force of the collision between the two, Ning Daoqi's figure crossed the void, flew over half a distance in an instant, and stood behind Zhu Zixu back to back. The two were about a foot apart.

At the same time, Zhu Zixu's figure retreated violently, turning his fist into a palm, his palm with his arm, his arm with his body, and with his right foot as the fulcrum, he turned into a perfect arc and swept backwards.

The palm wind was fierce, and he actually wanted to use his palm as a knife to cut Ning Daoqi's body at the waist.

However, Ning Daoqi did not look back, and took a step forward with a calm expression.

Just a stone's throw away is the end of the world.

Seeing that the palm knife couldn't be swept away, Zhu Zixu looked leisurely, stood up with his palm horizontally, like a sword and a gun, and stabbed straight at Ning Daoqi's vest.

Ning Daoqi's ears moved, his right hand pressed his chest, his left hand was flicked back, his hand poked out from the sleeve of his robe, his palm changed to grasp, he grabbed and changed his fingers, and finally pressed the tip of his middle finger with his thumb that was stabbing sharply.

Fingers intersect and make a 'bang' sound.

Zhu Zixu paused slightly, and Ning Daoqi flew forward with his strength.

At this time, the surrounding air flow also began to be disordered, and I saw that the center of the intersection was violently scattered.

Zhu Zixu, who was standing in place, glanced at Ning Daoqi who flew away, shook his head slightly, smiled bitterly, and swept this air mass into the stream on the right with a flick of his left arm.

'Boom'.

The air mass exploded in the stream, and the stream was broken.

The water splashed and flew in all directions, and it was like a drizzle in the valley.

After the drizzle, Ning Daoqi walked leisurely from a distance.

When he got closer, he smiled and said, "Drizzle, don't be a little fun." Little friend, you haven't rained a drop on your body, but you have failed to live up to the beauty of nature!"

Zhu Zixu was slightly stunned, and sighed helplessly, "Senior Ning, this rain is man-made. Bai Ning Daoqi glanced at him, and then said, "Senior, if I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly just now, the beautiful scenery of this valley would have to be ruined!" There was a little complaint in his tone.

"Senior, you ran so fast just now, does Miss Shi Qingxuan have an enmity with you!"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Ning Daoqi's eyes, and his bearded hand was also paused, avoiding answering, "Xiaoyou, how many moves have you made just now?"

"Two or three moves!" Zhu Zixu replied casually, suddenly suddenly, "Senior, do you want to make the first move?"

Ning Daoqi bowed slightly, his hands were open, his hands were like a bird pecking, and he put on a posture, "Xiaoyou, are you ready?"

Zhu Zixu perked up when he heard this, this is the legendary 'scattered hands and eight pounces'?

"That's it!"

Ning Daoqi smiled slightly, shook his clothes and looked at him, his hands turned into two birds playing with each other, fighting and chasing in front of him, you pounced on me, fought happily, and forced Zhu Zixu.

A strange color flashed in Zhu Zixu's eyes, staring closely at Ning Daoqi's every move, with a look of surprise on his face.

Ning Daoqi's face showed an innocent look like a child's sparrow, looking left and right as he watched the virtual birds in his hands leap up and down, chasing the strange situation of playing in the air.

It makes people feel that there is an invisible tree, and the birds are playing lively and full of business in the tree, all the movements seem to be unintentional, but meticulous.

It is difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, the real and the false, and it is a headache.

Zhu Zixu's eyes were full of brilliance, and he secretly applauded in his heart, this kind of technique of coexistence of virtual reality and rigidity and softness must be studied hard.

Suddenly, two more playmates appeared on the two little birds, which were Zhu Zixu's hands.

When the two sparrows were approaching, Zhu Zixu's hands waved out, retracted in the east, and slapped in the west, blocking the two birds that were about to peck back. After the little bird was blocked back, he seemed to be unconvinced, and then pecked at Zhu Zixu's hands.

Zhu Zixu was not in a hurry, patted here and there, and stopped all the attacks of the two birds. At the same time, the palms turned into a three-sided net, enclosing the two birds in it, making it impossible to retreat.

The two little birds flickered, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into hundreds, like real birds, not letting go of any gaps, and unfolding a dense impact like a shower and mercury in front of them without gaps, trying to break out of the net and directly attack Zhu Zixu's body.

Zhu Zixu waved his arms, and his two palms continuously made mysterious changes beyond any description, as if they had turned into thousands of hands and thousands of palms.

Ning Daoqi sighed and stood up, "Xiaoyou, what kind of kung fu are you, how do you feel like you are restrained?"

Zhu Zixu said with a smile, "This was originally a kung fu that specializes in catching sparrows." When Dacheng, you should surround the ninety-nine eighty-one sparrows with your palms and not let them fly away. The seniors are just two little birds!"

Ning Daoqi was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This is just happening!"

Zhu Zixu smiled, "Senior, go on?"

The essence of "scattering hands and eight flutters" is to care about the word "virtual", the void can be angry, so the void is infinite, pure and void, then this void is real, between the void and the real, although the state is different, there is no natural way, mysterious and mysterious, no big and no small!

In other words, if he hadn't just turned into a bird, but something else, the result might have been very different. At least Zhu Zixu's victory will not be so easy. Of course, it is also possible to lose faster......

Ning Daoqi put his hands behind his back and nodded.

Zhu Zixu's eyes were slightly closed, he took a deep breath, his body skyrocketed by two inches, and a powerful momentum was born in his body, like a mountain and a sea, firmly locking on the opponent.

There is no doubt that his next shot will be an earth-shattering blow.

Although Ning Daoqi still maintained a posture of holding his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he firmly watched Zhu Zixu's every move.

Zhu Zixu's eyes suddenly opened, and the light in his eyes flashed, like a god.

strides forward, punches out, and the sky and the earth are lit up.

It seemed slow, but it hit Ning Daoqi in an instant.

Ning Daoqi straightened his body suddenly, the sleeves of his robe were windless, his eyebrows were open, his form became mighty, and he punched out, unceremoniously fighting against Zhu Zixu.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap on the ground!

The energy was scattered wildly, and the grass and trees around the blowing were crooked.

The two of them retreated like an electric shock.

However, Zhu Zixu took a step back more than Ning Daoqi, obviously inferior in skill.

"The internal strength of the predecessors is really deep, and the kid admires it. Zhu Zixu hugged his fists and smiled. (To be continued.) )