"Come again!"

Kuang Wuwei felt the attack from Kun Huazi, which actually made his palms tingle slightly. Such a mighty force has not been encountered for a long time, and a heart of winning emerged in his heart for a while.

"Okay, Uncle Kuang, don't keep your hands, come." Kun Huazi also yelled, his eyes flickered brightly, and he never looked like a hippie smile.

The sledgehammer remained, the sword shone.

The two immortals collided continuously in the air, the sound of bangs and bangs continued, and the violent air waves hit the surroundings. The shield of the Burning God Tower looked weak and transparent, but it remained motionless, letting it follow one another Shock, but not shaken in the slightest.

The light and shadow flickered on the burning **** stage, but the stage was shocked.

Ye Yun and others stared intently at the two people who were constantly leaping on the stage and constantly colliding with each other. They never expected such a scene. The attacks are endless, the collisions are hard and fast, there is no room for half a turn, only pure strength, and strength that cannot be faked.

"No wonder you said it would be unexpected. It turned out to be this way. I can't see it. The physical strength of Brother Two is so powerful, it's incredible." Ye Yun looked at the attack of the two, and he could see the two on the burnt stage. For physical training, they must surpass him a lot, at least for the time being, the big demon body cannot compete with them.

"The second elder brother looked inconspicuous. In fact, he has a violent heart. His favorite is the cultivation of external exercises. If it is not forbidden by the master and the elder brother, he will definitely abandon the practice of true energy and practice the physical body with all his strength." Zhuge cried with emotion. Said.

Ye Yun nodded and said, "Physical cultivation requires tremendous pain, which is much more difficult than the cultivation of genuine energy. I never thought that the second brother would choose such a cultivation path, but because of his talent, he wanted to cultivate. It should be extremely easy to be innocent. "

Zhuge rushed: "It's true. If the second brother only cultivates the real Jin Dan, then his realm at this moment should have reached the peak of Jin Dan's realm, just like a big brother."

Ye Yun's eyes narrowed, and several disciples of Tianyunzi gave him an unexpected surprise. Such cultivation and talents were almost a thousand miles away, and they would all be under the seat of Tianyunzi.

Now that you have seen the true strength of Shu Anshi and Kun Huazi, what kind of strength does Zhuge Chong have? Ye Yun was very curious and subconsciously fell on Zhu Gechong's face.

Zhu Gechong seemed to feel Ye Yun's gaze. Turning his head, he smiled slightly: "I'm far behind Master and Second Brother. I practice mysteries, so I must condense every realm, so I will cultivate In order to suppress the early stage of Jin Dan, every step must be perfected before taking the next step. "

Ye Yun nodded and said, "This kind of cultivation is truly extraordinary. If it can be done perfectly, then every level of the realm will be extremely stable, and no demon will appear in the future. Zhuge Chong You have such patience and perseverance, seriously admirable."

Zhuge Chong waved his hand and said, "It is impossible to achieve every level of perfection. Cultivation is not a play. Once the seal is suppressed, it will be counterproductive if it is slightly inadvertent. I also practiced this way after I worshiped the Master. As time goes by, you will know that Master is proficient in all kinds of methods and is invincible. Not only me, but also the second and second elder brothers are trained strictly in accordance with the requirements of the master, and only today ’s achievements will be achieved. "

Ye Yun frowned slightly, her heart suddenly expecting, but this expectation was only momentary. In fact, he did not believe in Tian Yunzi, or after all these years of hardening, he would not have trusted others easily, he only believed in himself and determined his cultivation path. With the help of the immortal heart, and at the moment he has comprehended the five rules, then you can cultivate the immortal heart and improve your strength steadily. If Tian Yunzi asked him to practice other immortal methods, he could choose some.

"Don't bother you, take a good look at Kun Huazi's confrontation with fearlessness, it should be helpful." Shu Anshi's voice sounded in the ears of the two, and his eyes passed.

Ye Yun and Zhuge Chong looked up, but saw that the battle on the Burning God's Stage became increasingly fierce.

Bang Bang!

The warhammer and ghost-headed sword in the hands of the two did not know when they had been stolen, and hit hard with bare hands. The collision of the fist and the fist made an explosion sound, the violent momentum burst out around the two, but hit the invisible transparent shield, the airflow could not dissipate, and collided in a small space, forming a convection. Suddenly, there seemed to be wind blowing on the Burning God's Terrace, whistling through.

"happy!"

It seems that Fearless has forgotten that his opponent is a disciple of Desire Peak, and he has not felt such a violent atmosphere and a rival with a good fanfare for a long time. The fist-to-flesh sensation caused him to explode, and the flesh was tempered under the attack of each punch. After the end of this battle, the strength of the flesh will definitely be on the upper half.

Kun Huazi also feels the same. Since he became obsessed with the cultivation of the body ten years ago, he never wanted to meet such a well-matched opponent today. Before the test, Shu Anshi had mentioned to him secretly. The fearlessness of Zhen Yao Feng may be to him Xiuwei's practice has helped a lot, and now it seems that it is not.

"Uncle Kung, let's come again! We can't tell the difference if we don't run out of power today."

Kun Huazi sang loudly, his momentum was like a rainbow, he tore off the broken coat, and the muscles on his strong upper body rose up. There seemed to be a stream of air flowing under the skin, which was all hidden power. It was a landslide and tsunami.

"Okay, boy, I like you." Ceng Wuwei yelled loudly, holding his hands together, giving a strong blow.

Kun Huazi grabbed his body, stayed in the air violently, iron fists like a rainbow, and hit hundreds of punches in an instant.

Although these hundreds of fists had a sequence, they instantly merged together, and a huge iron fist appeared in the air, revealing the red color, with violent power, entrained air waves, whistling away.

"Apocalyptic!"

With a roar of Kun Huazi, the whole person seemed to be integrated into this punch. This punch was his lore, and all his energy, strength, and even spirit were incorporated into this punch.

This fist, once gone, will be benevolence without success, there is no retreat!

Kuang Wuji clearly felt the trend of this fist and his face became dignified. He knew clearly that the guy in front of him could not be treated with Jin Danjing VI. Kun Huazi's iron fist was the power of Yuan Ying Jing. I am afraid that ordinary masters of Yuan Ying Jing could not resist this punch.

"Come here!"

The fearless fist is still there, and all the power is poured into the punch. He believes that the power contained in this punch is enough to win him.

boom!

The two iron fists collided fiercely in the air, but no light and shadow erupted, and they did not see the slightest shaking.

Kuang Wuyue and Kun Huazi both had their fists pressed against their fists and stood quietly in place, but there was no change. The two stood like this.

"what happened?"

Ye Yun asked curiously, this should be the strongest blow from the two, not to mention the landslide, at least it was a landslide and tsunami, why didn't there be any fluctuations? So where did the power in the bang just now go?

"Who wins?"

Zhuge Chong also didn't understand clearly. Although he knew Kun Huazi's strength very well, he didn't have the slightest confidence in the face of the same physical fearlessness.

On the other side, the disciples of Ding Qian and other town demon peaks also looked at the Burning God's Stage with eyes full of shock and a little doubt.

"Master, who wins?" Ding Qian whispered.

Yin Molian looked up and said, "The two are evenly matched, I don't know."

After that, he bowed his head, and gently pressed his palm against Ling Xudu's vest, and slowly passed over to repair his injury.

On the high platform, except Tian Yunzi and Shenxiu Gong, several others stood up, and their eyes were all surprised.

Suddenly, they breathed a sigh of relief, shaking their heads in unbelievable eyes, and their eyes fell on Tian Yunzi's body, all incomprehensible.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Suddenly, a crisp voice was heard from the Burning God.

Ye Yun looked up, but saw that the two iron fists were connected, and there was a faint Martian shot, then crackled.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Kun Huazi's complexion turned white, and he stepped back a few steps, shaking his body ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to stand still.

"Lost? Brother 2 lost?" Ye Yun froze, unbelievably.

"No, how could Brother Er lose?" Zhu Gechong also looked unbelieving.

On the other side, those disciples of the town Yaofeng stunned, and then roared loudly.

"Uncle Kung won, Uncle Kung won!"

"Tian Yunzi's disciples are just the same. They actually want to compete with Uncle Kuang, which is beyond their control."

"Yes, Uncle Kuang has been immersed in foreign skills for decades, and his kung fu practice has been transformed. How can Kun Huazi be comparable."

"Blast him, shatter this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky."

"Dare to fight with Yaofeng in my town.

The disciple of Zhen Yaofeng shouted loudly, and all the anger that had slumped in his chest before was let out.

Ding Qian and several other town demon peak disciples looked ugly and did not respond. Maybe they saw more clearly. Kun Huazi was only the younger disciple of Xinxinfeng. Xiuwei just passed through the Jindan realm. Sixth, nothing but being able to share the situation with Fearless, and finally losing only half a move, this strength is enough to make Zhen Yaofeng younger generations unable to look up.

These cheers fell in Ding Qian's ears, but it sounded like a satire, which made her a little uncomfortable.

When the disciples of the town Yaofeng shouted and screamed, the iron fist bombardment was still maintained on the stage of Fen Shen. Fearlessly, they stepped awkwardly. Although they managed to stand still, their complexion became pale, and a blood spurted out. On the burnt god's stage, the stars were a little bit shocking.

"I lost!"

The situation was fearless and the words were almost gritted!

The words fell, and his knees softened and fell violently, but with a strong force, kneeling on one knee, blood spewed out again, and fell on the ground of the Burning God Terrace, blooming a scarlet blood flower.

Fearless, defeated!