The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art learned by Vajra comes from Shaolin. He is half a Shaolin disciple. Before learning the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, his master told him that in martial arts, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm is the nemesis of his hard qigong, because it is not a pure physical blow. The powerful palm power contains terrifying internal strength, which can hurt people in the air, let alone hurt the internal organs through his skin and flesh.

"Is it very strange?" Xiao Luo closed his palm and snorted lightly.

"Of course it's strange. Not everyone can practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It's already pretty good if one out of tens of thousands of people has a physique suitable for cultivation. In addition, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have disappeared in the world for a long time. Even the current leader of the Beggars' Sect has only learned its remaining books and has not mastered everything. Where did you learn it from?" Vajra asked loudly.

"Nothing to be told!"

Xiao Luo responded coldly, then waved his hand impatiently, "Can you still fight?"

King Kong's muscles twitched and stared at Xiao Luo tightly. The two of them were in similar condition now, and they both suffered minor injuries, but the other party would have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, specifically restraining him, which made him extremely conflicted. After thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth: "Battle!"

He just wants to know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to see if it really restrains his Vajra Indestructible Magical Art.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushes wildly, his body rotates and runs, his hands are flying, and his roars and roars, and his strong impact is still strong, but he is also prepared for Xiao Luo's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at any time, but Xiao Luo does not use it this time. The Vajra is like a hurricane, approaching easily, and entangles Xiao Luo with claw shadow, fist wind, and palm force. The whole person turns into a combat machine and bursts out with an unparalleled wild impact.

Although Xiao Luo retreated, he had no defeat, and had precise resistance and strong impact. What emerged in his handsome face was not only the fighting spirit, but also the excitement. A sense of excitement that made his soul restless seemed to release his warlike nature.

It’s this kind of refreshing fighting feeling!

The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is too powerful and it consumes internal strength extremely. This is not a life-and-death battle, so there is no need for Xiao Luo to use it again. From the beginning of his resistance to now, he has never felt like he has been slowly enjoying the battle.

"Bang bang bang~"

The thunder's limbs hit the training ground that gradually caused yellow sand to explode. Xiao Luo's retreating body suddenly stopped. Amid his excited sneer, his hands were as fast as lightning, and they slammed into each other, forcing King Kong's attack.

Then he exerted force all over his body, and the fist shadows rolled and attacked!

On the huge training ground, the two were like two fierce dragons, stirring up the rolling yellow sand and dust, and the ground cracked under their feet. Every move was accompanied by severe pain, but none of them could feel the pain, and it was like crazy and losing their minds.

The NSA warrior who was watching on the main road felt his throat hoarse and could not help but swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Someone muttered to himself in horror: "Are these two wild beasts?"

No one answered him, everyone chose to remain silent. Yes, these two figures on the training ground can no longer be considered humans. They are clearly two wild beasts with fierce and fierce intentions, surging evil spirits, crazy battles, and bloody impacts. What is this if this is not a wild beast?

"Is this his truest side?"

Ji Siying's eyes trembled, she could tell that Xiao Luo was now fully enjoying this intense and bloody battle, just like a man who likes to drink, while he likes to fight.

Fu Yiren, who gently stroked the head of the little green snake, stood up from the huge rock: "It's almost done, it's time to stop them."

The next second, she turned into a black phantom, ignoring the attraction of the earth, like a strong storm, forcibly breaking into the solidified aura of the two. Her internal force turned into purple poisonous gas and surged out from their palms.

"Poisonous girl? My grass!"

King Kong knew the power of this poisonous gas deeply, and it was like a cat who was stepped on its tail, cursing and retreating like an electric shock.

Seeing that the King Kong retreated, Xiao Luo also felt something was wrong. He retreated like a conditioned reflex, holding his breath and not inhaling the purple breath.

After the poisonous fog dissipated, the three of them stood in a straight line. Fu Yiren was in the middle, and King Kong and Xiao Luo stood on both sides. The two people who were originally in a state of mad fighting had a brighter look at their eyes.

"I said to Poison Girl, what do you mean?" King Kong said dissatisfied.

"The director doesn't want any of you to be injured. It's time to stop. I announce that you will tie." Fuyiren smiled like a silver bell, his charming eyes turned crescent, and he looked innocent and innocent.

"This is our business, don't interfere, go away!"

Xiao Luo shouted coldly, "The fighting spirit is strong, so he will not give this woman face."

King Kong took a breath. Although he was an S-level warrior, he was very afraid of Fuyiren. This was a poisonous substance. He claimed that he was not afraid of the world, but he was afraid that Fuyiren was poisonous. He had been knocked down by this woman before and lost all his face, but he never thought of finding the place to deal with Fuyiren, a woman with a very poisonous body, and he had no choice.

"Ahem..."

He coughed a few times and quietly winked at Xiao Luo, meaning: Brother, don’t be so arrogant, we can’t provoke this woman!

"Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly just now, what did you... say?"

Fu Yiren said to Xiao Luo, her smile deepened a little, looking charming, but a few sharp lights appeared in her narrowed eyes.

At the same time, a small green snake poked a head out of Xiao Luo's back, opened its scarlet mouth, revealing two white poisonous fangs, making waves of warning "hissing", as if it would bite Xiao Luo's neck at any time.

King Kong took a breath and quickly saw if there was a small green snake crawling on his body. After confirming that there was no, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The faces of the NSA warriors who were watching also changed color. They were a highly poisonous Zhuyeqing. If they were lying on their shoulders with scarlet poisonous mouths, their scalp would be numb just thinking about it. At the same time, they were also quite puzzled. When did the Fuyiren put his pet poisonous snake on the guy named "王"? He didn't see it at all.

Ji Siying couldn't calm down anymore, so she rushed up desperately, looked at the little green snake on Xiao Luo's shoulder in horror, and quickly lowered her posture and said to Fu Yiren: "Miss Yiren, everyone is NSA's warrior. Please give up your hand and take back the little green snake."

"It's not your business here, you can go as far as you can." Fu Yiren smiled softly and vomited a sweet orchid.

"Miss Yiren, Mr. Mie just came to the headquarters and didn't understand many things very well. You don't want to..."

"I'll tell you to get out!"

The smile on Fu Yiren's face disappeared, and he interrupted the angrily scolding. With a wave of his left hand, his powerful internal force swept towards Ji Siying with a poisonous gas.
Chapter completed!