"It's so despicable that you don't even dare to get close!" said someone from the outer disciples of the Iron Fist Sect who were onlookers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's it, you have the ability to fight with a knife and a gun, and you always kick your legs from such a distance, you think you're dancing!" This outer disciple is obviously more easy to speak, and his speech is quite vicious.

Liang Bufan's face darkened, but his movements still didn't stop, but he stepped up Zhenyuan's offensive.

As a martial artist, he has a strong will, knowing that if he wants to defeat the enemy, he can't underestimate the enemy, he has just made a mistake once, he will never make a second time, a fair duel? Hmph, there is no such thing in the world.

If you really want a fair duel, just let the other party use the leg method to compare with yourself, so that Liang Bufan will not be provoked.

He is the qualification of the Yuan Lake Nine Grades, and the Yuan in his body is a large lake that covers an extremely wide area, while running the Wind King Leg Technique, he refines the Yuan Lake water in his body and turns it into a true Yuan, and his attack like this can last for at least an hour.

Liang Bufan suddenly realized that something was wrong, at first the other party was still a little difficult to deal with, whenever his blade Zhenyuan was blocked by Xiao Tianming, the other party's hand would tremble.

But now the other party's face was full of lightheartedness.

"Could it be that you want to trick me into changing my tricks?" Liang Bufan muttered, his legs kept kicking, and more True Yuan turned into a violent wind and cut away like Xiao Tianming.

It's just that for Xiao Tianming now, this trick is useless.

Because......

The mountain of the Seven Styles of the Soldier's Path!

After Xiao Tianming took a few wind blades, he remembered one of the seven styles of the military path, let your wind blow, I will not move.

The Variation of the Mountain -- Immovable as a Mountain! The Variation of the Mountain can be used not only for offense, but also for defense.

Xiao Tianming's golden true qi was extremely condensed, and after blocking the opponent's wind blade, the consumption was extremely rare, which was the reason why he was able to hold on for so long.

The situation in front of him was beyond Liang Bufan's expectations, originally he planned to come forward and easily defeat him after consuming the other party's true yuan, but now it seems unrealistic.

His attacks became slower.

But it wasn't because he didn't have enough true yuan, but because he was slowly gathering his strength, and he closed his eyes.

Xiao Tianming suddenly became vigilant, and sure enough, Liang Bufan was also able to comprehend more subtle martial arts from the Yuan space.

The wind blade disappeared, and Liang Bufan's legs suddenly trembled, which was a sign that the power he had gathered was too huge and a little uncontrollable.

"The wind roared!" Ten times more fierce than before, no, a hundred times the wind swept towards Xiao Tianming, turning into a tornado more than ten meters high and three meters wide. Along the way, the dirt was constantly rolled up, and even the stone slabs laid on the ground of the martial arts training ground were swept into the wind and turned into sharp weapons for killing.

It's like the wind woman opened the windbag, and the nameless kamikaze rose!

As soon as the tornado formed, Liang Bufan felt his whole body lose his strength, his legs were sore, and he almost fell to the ground, but he finally stabilized his body.

And Xiao Tianming's face was very solemn at the moment, and the moment he saw the tornado, he knew that he had fallen into a great crisis, a crisis of life and death!

The two sides were separated by dozens of paces, and the tornado arrived in the blink of an eye, and he didn't have time to dodge, and besides, he couldn't dodge, because as soon as he dodged away, the Iron Fist Gate was bound to turn into a ruin.

Behind him is the main hall of the Iron Fist Gate!

Xiao Tianming also closed his eyes at this critical juncture, and the figure of Yuan Heoi changed, but he practiced a set of swordsmanship.

Break the army swordsmanship!

There are six styles of swordsmanship, and when the figure stops, it stays on top of very peculiar moves!

"Charge!" the figure spun like a whirlwind, and struck forward.

Yes, in the face of such a move as the Storm Fury, even if Xiao Tianming's weak True Yuan can resist for a while, it can't resist for a long time.

The best way to do this is to attack against attack!

Xiao Tianming also rotated, but he rotated clockwise, which was completely opposite to the counterclockwise rotation of the tornado.

But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Tianming collided with the tornado.

The sound of "Zizizi" sounded, and the severe pain came from all parts of the body, like a thousand knives, Xiao Tianming gritted his teeth, but his heart was full of happiness.

If it weren't for the extreme condensation of the golden true qi in the form of a "mountain", densely covering the surface of the skin and resisting the damage of the tornado, I am afraid that he would be completely exhausted at this moment.

Pain can prolong time so much that it feels like 10,000 years in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of the people around him, Xiao Tianming was involved in the wind as soon as he came into contact with the tornado, but in his own feelings, the pain of a thousand cuts lasted as long as years.

"Is this the eye of the storm?" Xiao Tianming was in the center of the tornado at the moment, but he didn't feel much resistance.

The tornado was essentially formed by Liang Bufan's cyan true element, if he reached the Leaping Heaven Realm, this tornado would be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and continue to expand, fortunately, he was only in the Fighting Stream Realm now, so it gave Xiao Tianming hope to break the move.

Xiao Tianming agitated the remaining golden true yuan, and continued to use it to charge into battle, constantly grinding down the true yuan that formed the tornado.

The wind speed near the eye of the storm was far less violent and swift than the outermost part of the tornado, and it was easily worn out by Xiao Tianming, and in the eyes of the onlookers, the tornado suddenly shrunk in a circle, and the speed of movement became slow.

Tornadoes are getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, when he was about to impact the Iron Fist Gate Hall, only more than half a meter wide and five or six meters high remained, and suddenly dissipated, revealing Xiao Tianming's figure.

"Huhu......" Xiao Tianming put his hands on his knees, panting, and his face was full of exhaustion.

And the people around were all dumbfounded, knowing that it only took a dozen breaths from the tornado to the final dissipation.

Xiao Tianming regained his strength and suddenly looked at Liang Bufan in the distance.

At this moment, Liang Bufan had already stood up straight, and he looked at Xiao Tianming coldly, showing no weakness.

There seemed to be lightning at the junction of the eyes.

"Oops, although I have recovered some true yuan, but the previous use of the Tempest Fury has already injured my leg point, if I don't go back to recuperate, I'm afraid that the root of the disease will be left. ”

Although Liang Bufan deduced the Storm Fury to a new meaning, he was not mature, and after using this trick, he himself suffered great trauma.

The sound of "da-......da" sounded, and Xiao Tianming slowly walked towards Liang Bufan, his fists clenched, obviously wanting to continue the attack.

"Wait. Suddenly, Shi Qing blocked the middle of the two, and he frowned, "Let's stop today, if we continue, it will become a battle of life and death." ”

Xiao Tianming looked at him coldly, didn't speak, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Shi Qing stubbornly said: "Let's compete today to win the plaque, and we don't have to divide life and death, everyone might as well take a step back." ”

In fact, he had already seen that Liang Bufan was wrong, so he decisively stood up and pulled the bias, after all, Liang Bufan was his senior brother.

Xiao Tianming didn't say anything, looked away, slowly turned around, and walked in the direction of the Iron Fist Sect disciple, seeing his action, Shi Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Qing walked to Liang Bufan's side and helped him, but Liang Bufan suddenly pushed him away, and Shi Qing almost fell to the ground without paying attention.

"Xiao Tianming, after you become a contending realm, let's compete again. After Liang Bufan left these words, he quickly left the martial arts training ground, and Shi Qing hurriedly caught up.

"Poof!" walked out of the door, and when there was no one around, Liang Bufan finally couldn't suppress the injury, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which scared Shi Qing, who had been chasing him, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.