Let me do without saying a word, he didn't expect that he would still fall into the disadvantage. "Zhou Budo doesn't seem to have been in vain this year, do you really want to use all the effort to press the bottom of the box?" His killer move was prepared for the two behemoths of Shaolin Wudang, and he didn't expect that after he had such internal strength, he wouldn't be able to deal with it for a while.

"Why don't you try again?" I was still reluctant to use that move, and with a combination of palms, I broke forward, and Zhou Budo only felt a sharp sword aura stabbing at him.

"Hmph!!" Zhou Budo's mouth erupted with a loud noise. It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the ears of many people around me were buzzing. Then a few people with low skill even hugged their heads and wailed. At the same time, Zhou Budo's hands stretched out, as if he was holding a round ball, and his arms seemed to rotate softly. But I can only feel it if I do it, how much power there is between this softness.

Let me do it with both hands, and my arms hit Zhou Budo's hands like steel whips.

"Bang!" As soon as the two of them connected their arms, they made a sound of gold and iron, and their hands shook violently, and their arms were numb. I can't take care of it and sigh, turning my palm into a claw, and my ten fingers are like steel nails, which will hit Zhou Budo's wrist. If this claw is really grasped, Zhou Budo's hands will have to come out of more than a dozen blood holes. Seeing this, Zhou Budo smiled slightly, twitched his hands, separated his ten fingers, and buckled inward with force, as if they were the claws of two tigers.

Bang! The dirt under Zhou Budo's feet seemed to have been hit by a satellite falling from the sky, and Zhou Budo suddenly seemed to have become shorter, and his feet sank into the ground for nearly half a foot. Pieces of dirt the size of a fist splashed and hit Ren Xing's body, but before they reached Ren Xing's body, they were exploded and splashed by Ren Wuxing's protective true qi. Seeing that his deceptive trick was unsuccessful, although Zhou Budo felt a little regretful in his heart, he didn't care, he didn't have much hope that this trick could make a contribution. The ten fingers of both hands are like fangs, and after flipping the steel claws of Ren Xing, they will hook deeply into Ren Xing's wrists.

Although he was once again blocked by Zhou Budo, this time he had experience, and a strong internal force was poured into it. Zhou Budo's slam did not have any effect on him, seeing that Zhou Budo imitated his own move against him, he was angry and laughed. However, he didn't have time to think about it, the jade liquid in Huachi surged, swallowed it with the internal qi, his waist immediately rushed, his spine rose, and he grabbed it with both hands. Mysterious and vicious, and the power of the whole body is exploded, and the moves open and close are huge, as if the tengu swallows the sun.

The corners of Zhou Budo's mouth curled, and suddenly he loosened his shelf. Empty, ethereal. Suddenly, he lost the slightest strength in his body, and he was as soft as cotton, which made the momentum of swallowing the sky a little bit in vain. Breaking through the snare of any way, the two hands that were originally as soft as cotton immediately drummed muscles, swung elbows, elasticated tendons, and fried joints, first black and blue as iron, and then like smeared cinnabar, bright red as blood. As soon as it was loosened and exploded, it shook open the claws that were like tengu eating the moon.

According to his ability, his grappling claws pressed, even if the pig iron was grabbed by him, he could pinch out five finger prints as if he were pinching on top of the soil. But Zhou Budo was stunned with a rigid and soft, loose and tight force, and shook back his lore with a blow. Seeing that Zhou Budo gradually pulled the situation back. Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Budo can be regarded as the number one master on his side, if he loses, then they will wait for me to slaughter them one by one.

The two of them collided vigorously and knocked each other backwards, but fortunately, they brought a group of senior brothers behind to support them, otherwise the two characters in the martial arts would have to be in this river, and they would have to make a big ugly. Ren Wuxing shook off his subordinates and walked into the middle of the field step by step, although he deliberately tried to make a calm appearance, and even deceived everyone onlookers. But all this was not hidden from a single person.

Zhou Budo and Ren Xingxing are like, Zuo Lengchan, who is standing on the sidelines and watching, knows best. This is the best opportunity, Zuo Lengchan suddenly flew up, and his right palm slammed towards Ren Xing, flickering fists and palms, flickering fingers and grabbing, and in a moment there were more than a dozen tricks. Let me give him a sudden round of rapid attack, and he can't use his hands and feet, and he can only barely cope with it for a while, only the power to parry, and there is no way to fight back. Finally, I saw a flaw and fought back with a backhand, forcing Zuo Lengchan to withdraw for self-protection. Zuo Lengchan let this go, and the trick of attacking any of them slowed down. The master of the move, the difference between the original line, let me have this spare time, take a deep breath, the internal breath is unimpeded, the spirit is greatly lifted, and the three palms are split out. Zuo Lengchan struggled to resolve it, and finally stabilized his position.

I didn't attack anything, and said with a negative hand: "Sneak attack? The Wuyue Sword Sect is really a famous and decent family. The four words of "famous and decent" are particularly solemn, but behind this solemnity, there is endless irony.

Zuo Leng Chan Quan didn't hear it, rubbed his hands, and pointed at Zuo Leng Chan again, and half of the point turned into an iron palm, which happened to be big enough to let me go, and turned into an iron fist. Let me do with a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his palms are erected, he will slash at Zuo Lengchan's wrist like a knife and an axe.

The two of them fought faster and faster, leaving phantoms in the air with their palms and bodies, and the disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect and the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect were dumbfounded. Especially Feng Buping, the time of practicing martial arts is still short, and he watched the competition between Ren Xing and Zhou Budo before, but he couldn't understand the subtlety of the two moves. But at this moment, let me go and Zuo Lengchan's body moves are extremely fast, and I can't even understand how to make a fist and a palm, how to receive, and how to seal the uneven.

Feng Buping turned his eyes to look at Zhou Budo, and saw that Zhou Budo's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but it showed the anger in Zhou Budo's heart. But even so, there was no trace of worry on his face. However, Feng Buping also knew that it would be strange if Zhou Budo was worried about Zuo Lengchan, even if the two did not have the battle of the leaders of the Wuyue Alliance, Zhou Budo hated Zuo Lengchan to death. That thing... It really surprised the people in the Wuyue Sword Sect, Zhou Budo almost lost to Zuo Lengchan in such things?

Feng Buping remembered that incident, although he was not close to Zhou Budo on weekdays, he also had a little resentment towards Zuo Lengchan. Feng Buping glanced at Zhou Budo a few times, but didn't dare to look again, his eyes turned back to the middle of the field, and saw that Zuo Lengchan had shrunk to a corner, and then retreated to the human wall composed of the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Let me go and slash at him with one palm at a time, each palm is like a big axe, and the power is amazing. Zuo Lengchan was downwind all over, his arms were extremely short, and he retracted before attacking a foot, as if he was only defending but not attacking.

Suddenly, I let out a loud shout and pushed my palms towards the other's chest. The four palms intersected, and with a loud bang, Zuo Lengchan hit it with his back to the wall. Where did those ordinary disciples dare to take it? Hurriedly get out of the way. Who would have thought that Zuo Lengchan would be beaten to the castle wall by Ren Xing all the time! Zuo Lengchan's head was covered with mud, sand and dust, but who knew that he would not let go of Ren Xing, Zuo Lengchan retreated an inch, and he would enter an inch, until Zuo Lengchan was beaten to the wall, and the four palms were never separated.

"Zuo Lengchan, you are looking for death! You compare your internal strength with him? Let me do it's 'Absorbing Stars**' to collect all kinds of internal forces, and after a long time, you must be turned into a wasted person. Zhou Budo gloated, but he always felt as if he had forgotten something important, and he couldn't think of it no matter how he thought about it. If you can't think of it, you don't want to think about it, the battle between the two enemies of life and death in front of him, Zhou Budo's mind is full of two losers, and it's too late to think about anything else.

But seeing Zuo Lengchan's right palm shrinking, he actually used his left hand to resist the opponent's palm force, and his right hand stretched out his two fingers to poke at me. Let me do a strange scream, and quickly jump away. Zuo Lengchan followed with his right hand and clicked over. He pointed three fingers and let me go three steps back. Zhou Budo was greatly surprised: "Let me do the 'star sucking **' is good at absorbing the enemy's internal force, how come Zuo Lengchan and Ren Wu Xing two palms intersect, Zuo Lengchan is unharmed? Could it be that the internal strength of the Songshan faction is not afraid of the star sucking demon method? No, ah!" Zhou Budo seemed to remember what he had just forgotten.

It was not only Zhou Budo who was surprised, but the other masters who watched the battle, whether good or evil, all let out a big "Huh?" They didn't expect that Zuo Lengchan, a young man, would be able to make the old Jianghu scream out loud?

The many masters who watched the battle from the sidelines were amazed, and they were even more shocked when they let me go. Seeing it, he was able to restrain Zuo Lengchan, and suddenly felt a strange cold internal force penetrating the meridians and rushing towards the sea of dantian qi. One by one, the internal forces suddenly lost control, and it was almost difficult to use, and he was extremely frightened in his heart, knowing that this was the backlash of cultivating the star-absorbing **. If in normal times, you can meditate and exercise and slowly dissolve, but at that time, the fierce enemy is current, how can you have this surplus?

At this time, Ren Wuxing suddenly remembered a sentence on the fragment of the Great Shift of Qiankun, his arms were wrapped around the ring, the outside was adducted, and the fingertips were about a foot apart. Luck is back in the middle. From the left hand, from the right hand, to the left shoulder, to the right shoulder, and then to the middle of the body. But he saw a true qi that was so cold that it condensed into ice mist shot out from his fingertips, and the two rushed towards each other, and it actually shot towards Zuo Lengchan?

"This!" Zuo Lengzen really didn't expect that Ren Xing would use this method to break the cold ice true qi, and when his mind flashed, there was a pop. The cold air was about to hit his eyes. (To be continued.) )