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Chapter 449

The people watching the game next to them shouted at the monster, saying that Sun Er was too outrageous. The young man looked very fierce in those moments, but why did he seem to be tickling Sun Er? Sun Er didn't let this guy get hurt at all.

No, he was injured, otherwise how could those two mouthfuls of blood come from?

It’s a coincidence that Sun Er couldn’t practice for a long time, and whether it was superpowers in his body or other martial arts he obtained, there was no system for his practice, which led to a little discomfort in his body. He also relied on his spiritual breath to automatically remove blood stasis in his body.

alright!

The young man forced the blood stasis in Sun Er's body, who was improving his cultivation strength, and instead caused his Dantian Qi to fluctuate several times, and finally broke through the critical burst point.

Bang!

Sun Er turned around and fought, stumbled in the middle of the room like Sun Wukong for several weeks, and then fell flat in front of the boy.

Cough, cough!

"You are very strong, I admit that you repaired me just now, but now it's my turn to repair you!" Sun Er coughed twice, shook his head and said.

Wow! The people watching the battle were so surprised that their inner feelings could no longer be described in adjectives.

Some people began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, thinking about how to express their shocked and fragmented mood at this moment...

Bang!

Before the boy could speak, a ball of air had formed in Sun Er's palm, rotating and bringing a breeze.

oh!

Sun Er was in a bad mood. He lowered his head and was narcissistic. He looked at the airflow group with one hand and couldn't let go, as if he could never get it again after the fight.

Humph! Boy, let you try my Yin-Yang Art now!

The Yin-Yang Art takes into account both the level of cultivation and the brutal breath, so it is called the martial arts.

If it is only beneficial to the increase of cultivation aura, it can only be called mental techniques and hand techniques. Adding a skill before means that this technique can be used for fighting.

Huh!

Sun Er rotated the airflow, and before the boy could see clearly, he threw his hand and hit the boy with a powerful whirlwind.

It was obviously too late for the boy to avoid it. He could only use his exclusive skills silently, form a layer of strong defense around him, and then push his palms with both hands to resist.

puff!

The boy squirted several mouthfuls of black blood. His body was like a kite with a broken string. He was hit by the powerful spiritual breath and the Yin-Yang Technique airflow that combined into one. He directly slapped out more than ten meters. After stuttering in the space several times, he slapped the ground hard.

He looked at the black blood on the ground in surprise, thinking about his sister. What kind of martial arts is this and how can my heart change color.

Of course he didn't know the Yin-Yang Art, especially the reverse Yin-Yang Art can change the body's qi and blood.

As he was thinking hard, he felt a slight and weak body. His head, which was about to get up, drooped down and slumped to the ground.

Funonda was shocked. He watched the boy's face become darker and darker, and his body seemed to have a black heat wave. He shouted: "Boy, what did you do for him?"

Only then did Sun Er remember that he was using the Yin-Yang technique of reversal just now, and he also knew that after reversal, hitting his opponent would change the texture of his blood.

He took a step forward, patted the boy in the face, and shouted, "Hey! Wake up!"

He had no hatred with the young man, and even when facing Funnda, he did not want to kill Funnda directly.

After all, he was half-believing and half-doubted about his boss's words. Moreover, even if Boss Fu was telling the truth, with his friendship with Sun Er, Sun Er could not make enemies with Fu Nengda for his sake.

After all, this is indifferent to human feelings, and the relationship between Sun Er and Boss Fu is not so deep.

In fact, from another perspective, it also reflects that this is a friend, a brother, and a normal way of human relationships.

Who can make a person work hard for him? A family hatred and a country hatred, and a kind of hatred is the death of relatives and friends.

The boy's head moved, his eyes couldn't open, and he muttered, "What did you do for me?"

He knew very well that Sun Er just beat him to an internal injury. This injury, with his own internal skills and breath defense, was enough to ensure that he would not die for a while.

However, Sun Er's breath hit his body, causing every cell in his body to undergo earth-shaking changes. This change is too strange, too powerful, and too incredible.

He felt his bones soften, his skin and muscles all over his body had no sense of consciousness, and his nerves seemed to have stopped moving.

"Ah...you, what kind of person are you...?"

The boy's eyes finally opened, he stared at Sun Er angrily, but after saying this, he drooped weakly and fainted.

Sun Er was also a little crazy. He didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Art would have reached this level. Just imagine what it would feel like to penetrate this technique into his body.

He assumed that he had not tried his best yet, and when his palm wind hit the boy's body, he had quietly retracted his strength.

After flipping over the boy's eyelids, he tried his pulse again, and the boy's body gradually became cold.

He was about to reach out to the medicine box to take the medicine, but his fingertips touched the boy's skin, and now he became hot again.

Ha! It's funny!

While Sun Er took the medicine, the other person continued to test the boy's body.

It is cold and hot, sometimes as cold as the refrigerator, and sometimes it is hot and cold.

He stroked his hand on the boy's chest, and his heartbeat was sometimes very slow and sometimes even more violently.

Oh my God! Grandmaster!

Sun Er looked up at Cang on his head, thinking that the ancestor of the Yuquan Sect had created some martial arts, which was so strange and vicious...

Well, well, no wonder the great wizards and wizards of the Fishman tribe, and their leaders, whenever they hear the Yuquan Sect, they will flee. The great wizard actually takes the initiative to lead the tribe back to the East China Sea.

He raised his hand and pulled open the boy's teeth, pinched his mouth hard, and took some effort to throw one of the five-color pills into his mouth.

The boy's body undergoes major changes, causing each part of the body to become nervous and change automatically.

However, there was one thing that Sun Er still felt a little at ease, because he felt that the young man's full body cultivation was still completely preserved.

This shows that if he can be conditioned, his recovery will definitely be very fast and he will still be a strong man at the level of martial arts.

Never have big problems. Sun Er knows how difficult it is to be able to practice a person to reach the level of Wu Ba.

If the young man in front of him dies from now on because of himself, then his sins will be extremely great.

He was so worried about the safety of the boy because when he fought with him, although the boy's attitude was firm and his expression seemed cruel and cruel, the last blow he always kept was to stop and spare a little effort.

What does this mean? This shows that this young man is not bad in nature. It is also an unexpected incident when he fights him. The young man does not want to hurt his life.

Otherwise, I really didn't dare to say that in the boy's crazy pursuit of Fengzhi, I could get enough breathing time to upgrade the Yin-Yang Technique.
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