Therefore, around the scorpion tattooed man, there were always five Lu Xuan figures in all directions, and the scorpion tattooed man who turned into a ball of illusory ghost phantoms opened and closed his fists, waving into a continuous stream of energy, bursting everywhere!

Under the pressure of Lu Xuan, the man with scorpion tattooed was able to say that the punch exceeded the limit of his cultivation. He used it smoothly and versatilely, as if it had a beginning and no end. Its momentum was endless, as if it was never extinguished, when its power was weak, when there was no need to stop and then make moves. There was only one punch from beginning to end, and an endless punch, as if it was a punch that lasted until the end.

I saw the light and shadow of the fist around me, forming a flexible light force, rolling around the scorpion tattooed man, sometimes rising into the sky, sometimes falling down and circling, sometimes swirling and flowing, sometimes living like life.

The fist whistles tearing the air through the air are like endless roars, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but not at the same time.

This fist wind passed by Lu Xuan's figure again and again, but chased the next figure, and the figure was endless.

In the constant pursuit, the scorpion tattoo man's cold sweat gradually filled his forehead. Although he had activated his most powerful force, he also increased several times when he swung his fist.

But such a unique battle, such a continuous and mellow punch, was consuming his true energy at a rapid rate.

He wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop. The place where Lu Xuan's figure appeared was the weakest place in his defense at that moment, and it was also the best time for Lu Xuan to take action.

In order to prevent being attacked, he could only fight his best, constantly waving and extending his punch, desperately chasing the constantly appearing figure, and never dared to slow down for a moment, let alone stop.

After flashing through the nearly two meters of fist light that was stimulated by the male fist force of the scorpion tattoo, Lu Xuan put his hands together and the fist force was circulating. A cold breath spread out, freezing people's hearts and spleens, cold people's hearts and wills. If the will is slightly weaker, his hands and feet will be unable to move by this momentum.

Lu Xuan's fists are not only powerful, but their trajectory is even more strange and mysterious, and they are just taking different moves, which is unexpected.

"Bang bang bang!"

With both fists, the fist was extremely fast and hit three times in a row on the fist force that was passing by. The strength broke through the surface with a point, instantly dispersing the strong fist energy condensed by the scorpion tattooed man on the fist.

The boxing qi transformed into strength always remains in touch with the true qi of the scorpion tattooed man. The boxing qi disintegrated strangely, and the true qi of the scorpion tattooed man was inevitably subjected to strong shock.

The man with a scorpion tattooed man who was almost scattered was afraid of Lu Xuan's next attack, so he quickly stabilized his trembling fist strength and swung his fist back. His mind gathered to the extreme, and he was always paying attention to the arrival of the fatal blow at the next moment.

A sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, his body was like a fist, twisting it flexibly in an unconventional form. After easily avoiding the counterattack of the scorpion tattooed man, he had already come behind him.

"boom!"

Lu Xuan slapped it out with a casual palm and slapped the scorpion tattooed man's vest.

"Wow!" The scorpion tattooed man screamed and flew out with his teeth and claws beaten by the huge force.

However, this palm still cannot defeat the scorpion tattoo man, but the scorpion tattoo man has gradually fallen into a disadvantage

The man with scorpion tattooed tattooed face, who had lost all his face, slowly climbed up from the ground. His upper body, which was arching forward, suddenly raised his head to the sky, and his face was extremely ferocious and roaring as he broke into the sky.

"Ao!" A huge sound wave poured out from his throat, rushing over the entire area, and sound waves stormed like boiling volcanoes.

Lu Xuan didn't say anything, but stood there, with a smile that seemed to be there and not be enough, quietly watching the scorpion tattooed man venting his madness and indignation.

In an instant, Lu Xuan moved again, his body was as vigorous and fast as lightning.

Only a black shadow was seen dragging a long black line, circling around the scorpion tattooed man, and his fists were frequently swung out at an astonishing high frequency, one after another.

His fists were like thunder and thunder, and he opened the monument to split the stone, causing a series of tears and howls, making people scream and scream, and finally formed a faint thunder and followed closely, shaking his eardrums, making people dizzy and tilted.

The dull and deafening explosions were heard frequently, which was the sound produced when the two people intersected and collided.

sound.

Two monsters fighting like non-human ones.

The big trees in the woods were broken and broken, and finally burst into wood chips.

On the ground, the originally neat concrete floor was even cracked and spread across the woods, splashing with residue, shooting like arrows!

The scorpion tattooed man in the center of this storm is like a towering mountain and as stable as a stone, but who knows that he is secretly complaining in his heart.

The powerful pressure from the other party was like an insurmountable sky cloud peak, constantly pressing towards him.

Although most of the opponent's attacks were blocked, the few fists and feet that fell on him became heavier and stronger.

Each hit made his internal organs feel uncomfortable as if he had turned over the rivers and seas. He practiced the highest level of strong steel qigong, but he still could not completely resist the opponent's fist force.

What a huge blow this is for a genius master who has always been full of confidence.

However, the man with a scorpion tattoo knows that he cannot be discouraged, and he dares not be discouraged. If he loses, he will really lose the face of the sect.

So he could only support it hard, just like the last Optimus Prime, trying his best to resist it, and the pressure around him was still increasing.

He felt the whole sky collapsed, pressing heavily on him, and he felt that he had experienced tens of millions of years of lightning and wind. It was hard to describe it and there was a very terrible pain that continued. I don't know when I could endure it.

But the man with scorpion tattoo was roaring in his heart. Why is he so strong? Why?

But in the bottom of my heart, the man with a scorpion tattoo had to admit that Lu Xuan is really a genius master, too tough, and Lu Xuan's other identity is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

However, a scorpion tattooed man will not admit defeat!

His confidence and his arrogance cannot tolerate anyone trampling on him!

At this moment, when the scorpion tattooed man felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, he suddenly felt the pressure around him eased, as if he had walked from the terrifying Nine Nether Hell and suddenly came to the beautiful world.
Chapter completed!