"Peng!"

The two of them collided with each other without any tricks, and at this time, Xiaolong's powerful body shook Hong Qigong away, and let the other party use the killing move in the eighteen palms of the dragon, which was not only extremely powerful but also domineering, but was still shocked by Xiaolong, and his body was actually kicked back for more than a few steps, and it was easy to stabilize the body, but he still couldn't help shaking his body vigorously in inertia.

This is pure flesh, but its strong and domineering is not inferior to the most powerful armored vehicle, Rao is that Hong Qigong had already been mentally prepared before, but he still couldn't help but take a deep breath in amazement, a pair of small arms have been red and swollen a lot because of the previous hard touch, and even began to tremble slightly due to the slight detachment.

"Good boy!"

After receiving such a setback, not only did Hong Qigong not have the slightest look of depression, but felt more and more a powerful battle intent began to rise from his heart, and in that strong pressure, this Hong Qigong almost felt that his unyielding indomitable will, which had almost been asleep for a long time, woke up again, which really made him feel bursts of blood boiling in his bones.

"Stinky boy, don't get an inch!"

Vaguely, you could see that there was a trace of flame burning in the eyes of Hong Qigong, but it was the fire of battle intent that burst out after a long period of suppression, and with that Hong Qigong suddenly roared angrily. Its originally thin figure swelled up in an instant, and the tattered clothes wrapped around it were torn apart almost instantly, revealing the body that was as strong as steel poured inside.

Originally, this Hong Qigong was known for his strong external strength, and his best dragon descending eighteen palms were also powerful and domineering, and he was best at suppressing people with force, but as he was stuck in his own bottleneck, the time was getting longer and longer, and under a period of discouragement, he was hiding his liliang more and more, although this can be said to be a means of recuperation, but it cannot but be said that he has a faint trace of giving up in his subconscious.

However, it is obvious that as Xiaolong's pressure on Yihong Qigong becomes stronger and stronger, it forces him to no longer have any reservations. We must face the situation with all our might. After all, a duel between masters. Even if there was no killing intent between each other, but as the battle situation became more and more tense, the two sides must do their best to fight for the only remaining chance of Zuihou, so in this situation. Even if you don't want to hurt the other person. It is absolutely impossible to have the slightest intention of sparing hands. After all, that's a joke with your own life.

It is precisely because of this that Hong Qigong is at this time where will he joke with his own life? With a deep shout, that pair of iron arms actually lifted up a force that weighed a thousand pounds. But he fought hard with Xiaolong again, but under the collision of the two powers, he did not fall to the bottom at all, and after his legs were slammed into the ground as if rooted, he did not take a step back.

"Roar!"

Under such an evenly matched offensive, that Xiaolong completely exerted his liliang to the limit, and even his mind was completely immersed in his own move offensive at this moment, but he completely regarded Hong Qigong in front of him as a mortal enemy who had to be eliminated, but where was there still a little pity?

Seeing that his attack was frustrated at this time, it aroused the powerful battle intent in Xiaolong's heart more and more, and he raised his arms high almost on his shoulders, but the slightly bent elbows smashed down like a pile driver, and smashed Hong Qigong's shoulders in front of him.

"Get out of here!"

Originally, when this Hong Qigong resisted the previous Xiaolong offensive, although he did not obviously fall into the downwind, but you must know that Xiaolong's current physical body is not what it used to be, even if he did not finally realize his own way of refining, but it is equivalent to fusing the essence of refining the body of Buddha and demons, and because of this, his body is constantly evolving and powerful in the subtle way, but it is not at all something that ordinary people can resist, even if it is an external master like Hong Qigong, it is also difficult to work, so almost when the harm is not completely reacted, his shoulders suddenly received a heavier and heavier blow, so that he involuntarily turned pale, a mouthful of hot blood almost instantly surged to the mouth of his throat, if he didn't desperately swallow it back, I'm afraid that a mouthful of blood mist would immediately spurt out without suspense.

"Grandma, what a fucking grievance!"

There is no doubt that at this time, Hong Qigong is already completely in the downwind, almost under a photo, he is already completely in the point of being pressed and beaten, which Hong Qigong has not felt at all for many years, with a more and more aggrieved feeling in his heart, but the battle spirit in his heart is not only not the slightest blow, but more and more like volcanic magma is surging.

Now Hong Qigong knows that although he and Xiaolong have no deep hatred, and the other party does not have any killing intentions against him, but seeing that the war has progressed to this point, even if he really finally falls into the hands of the other party, it is not an uncommon thing, and now the only way to get rid of the embarrassing situation in front of him is to let himself improve in an instant, and break through the bottleneck that has plagued him for many years in the promotion like a rebirth, and only in this way can he truly get rid of the embarrassing situation in front of him。

Almost under the pressure of life and death, Hong Qigong only felt that his physical cells, which had been silent for many years, were active again at this moment, and in the continuous friction and division, a powerful mutation that he had never imagined was obviously occurring, but in that darkness, Hong Qigong could clearly feel that there was a layer of barrier in his body that was as thin as a cicada's wings but as hard as a mountain in front of him, so that his body had obviously begun to have the conditions to break through the shackles, but because of this barrier, he could not completely break through it。

"Wow!"

Almost in an instant, Hong Qigong's lower abdomen was kicked by the little dragon again, seeing that the other party's calves were almost deeply trapped in his lower abdomen, you can imagine what level of damage caused by this kick has reached, that Hong Qigong only felt that his body was churning violently like a river and a sea at this time, and he could hardly bear it anymore and opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm not reconciled!"

After tumbling violently like a gourd on the ground for a while, this Hong Qigong finally stood up after enduring the trauma in his body, facing the murderous little dragon on the opposite side, which was almost like a demon god, but Hong Qigong couldn't help but roar loudly in his heart.

After all, as a generation of grandmaster-level masters, his dignity simply did not allow him to fall down so simply at such a moment, allowing the opponent's momentum and combat power to almost press on his head like a mountain, but that Hong Qigong was unwilling to bow his head so easily and admit defeat.

"Give me death!"

At this moment, Hong Qigong almost completely lost a trace of reason in his heart, and the pursuit of victory was almost obsessed to the extreme, so he once again desperately rushed towards the little dragon, but the arms rushed forward in an instant, but it seemed to faintly let out a dragon's roar, but it completely enveloped the little dragon in an instant.

"This!"

Seeing that Hong Qigong in front of him burst out in an instant with a more and more powerful power that was definitely different from the past, even Xiaolong couldn't help but be slightly startled in his heart, and then in an instant, he had some calculations in his heart, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"I didn't expect this Hong Qigong to finally break through the shackles of his body at this moment!"

Almost at the moment when Xiaolong's mind had just turned, Hong Qigong had already rushed to the front without hesitation, in the eyes of ordinary people, his arms turned into two constantly roaring dragons in an instant, and Xiaolong was tightly restrained, and then the whole person carried Xiaolong's body high flying knife in the air.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Under such a powerful power, even the clear dragon moans caused by the divine dragon after flying high into the nine heavens could be clearly heard, but at this time, the little dragon who was completely restrained was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, his body was tightly restrained, and even even a move became a luxury.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

In the monstrous battle intent in his heart, this Hong Qigong had completely regarded Xiaolong as an enemy of life and death, so this trick was displayed without any emotion, and even inadvertently, he completely ignored that the body that had been bound by a thin diaphragm in his body completely broke through the original shackles at this time, and it was completely turbulent like a river that burst its embankment.

"Boom!"

As the bodies of the two people in mid-air quickly fell to the ground like meteors, it caused a strong explosion sound, but the powerful smoke completely covered the bodies of the two people, and it was impossible to see any of the scenes at all.

Almost a moment later, as the smoke gradually dissipated, a figure was finally revealed, it turned out to be that Hong Qigong, but at this time he was stunned to look at his arms and hands, and a trace of surprise flashed involuntarily between his expressions, and even his mouth couldn't help whispering.

"Grandma's, I really didn't expect that Lao Tzu would break through, is this what it feels like to break through?" (To be continued......)