Chapter 264: Shaking

This made the strong wind within a few meters around the two of them full of unimaginable lethality.

Everyone was stunned!

Liang Qiwen, the young family of the Liang family, has just taken over the Liang family. It has been a few years since then, but its strength is definitely the strongest among the Liang family.

Two fast shadows in the field dodge in a row, and their tails intersect and connect. Once they touch, they connect one minute again.

The invisible strong winds made by the storm of wind and rocks have an external shape. The storm penetrates the sky and storms everywhere. Occasionally, it leaves the range of the storm, and the gravel shot outwards roars and hits the ground a few meters away in the distance.

With the clear impact, the gravel exploded into powder and fell on the ground with a thick layer of white ash. The scene was unprecedented in the fire and tragic scene.

Of course, if Lu Xuan takes action, Liang Qiwen may be defeated within one move!

The fist is like a meteor outside the sky, and it records the monument to crack the stone, and it is powerful and uncast.

The legs are like thunder and thunder, and the moves are creating the world and sweeping across the eight wildernesses, which is thrilling.

The battle between the two masters was tragic and astonishing. The power of each punch and every kick would cause the air to stir up turbulent flow, the ground shattered into pieces and then turned into powder, and it was terrifyingly ravaged by the terrifying power of the two.

It made everyone look dumbfounded and their hearts trembled.

Liang Qiwen swept his arms across and was avoided by Xiao Pojun, and at the same time, a punch that could make the floor turn into pieces hit Liang Qiwen's lower abdomen. Liang Qiwen groaned and flew backwards.

Xiao Pojun kicked the ground with his feet and followed Liang Qiwen's figure. Xiao Pojun jumped high, turned his body sideways, raised one leg straight, and bent his knees and hit the air flames arrogantly. The target was Liang Qiwen's head crawling on the ground.

Once hit, Liang Qiwen's skills would probably end up shattering and dying.

"Ah!" The Liang family couldn't help but scream.

The moment the knee that fell down the sky approached, Liang Qiwen rolled outwards against the ground, Xiao Po's military force could break the ground and the ground collapsed and gravel splashed.

After Liang Qiwen rolled out, he immediately supported his hand in the opposite direction on the floor, enduring the stinging pain of flying rocks splashing on his face. His body turned around, his legs swayed, and his fierce and fierce kick was supported on Xiao Pojun's right shoulder, which was half-kneeling.

Xiao Pojun smiled and his right shoulder forced his attack. Using the hand that supported the ground as a fulcrum, he used the force of the kick just now to push the ground and turned his body against the ground, and kicked Liang Qiwen's calf on the leg of the ground like a wind.

Liang Qiwen's body was unbalanced and threw himself towards Xiao Pojun on the ground, but Xiao Pojun, whose legs were quickly retracted in front of his chest, bent his knees and bounced into his chest. Liang Qiwen's body turned backwards like a wheel in the air for more than ten times, and was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, Liang Qiwen showed his profound skills. With a thrust of his waist, his body stabilized in the air, and finally hit the ground first, but his steps were still a little staggering.

Xiao Pojun also bounced up from the ground like a cheetah, and a touch of playfulness appeared in his eyes when he looked at Liang Qiwen.

Liang Qiwen secretly tried hard to recover his vitality, cursing in his heart, "Damn it, so hateful, God is too unfair!" I have been practicing hard for forty years before I achieved such achievements today, but it is not as good as this guy's short years of cultivation."

How is this possible?! You must know that this guy is only in his early twenties at most. Oh my God! How is this possible? Bastard! Bastard!

"You have lost, is there any meaning to continue?" Xiao Pojun shook his head and looked at Liang Qiwen and said.

A cold light flashed in Liang Qiwen's eyes, and he sneered and lifted his feet toward the other party without being outdone, and said in a sarcastic tone: "It's not over yet, whoever wins, it's not certain!"

"I'm looking forward to it," Xiao Pojun sneered.

Liang Qiwen's arms blew up, and the cathartic power blew up Xiao Pojun's head.

Xiao Pojun sneered in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with strong confidence, and his fist almost intercepted Liang Qiwen's fist first.

The two fists collided, and the energy burst out!

Liang Qiwen's face was slightly cold. The second fist crossed the boundary between space and distance without thinking, and banged at the other party, but was collided by another fist that also came unexpectedly.

The third punch, the fourth punch, and the fifth punch, the number of attacks between the two is increasing, and the frequency of punches is gradually increasing.

The force of the two fists collided with each other became stronger and stronger, and the aura burst out layer by layer, spreading outwards with the collision point between the two fists as the center, which was not intense.

As the frequency of punches increased, the four arms of the two were flying and colliding in the air, and then the four arms became eight, eight became sixteen. In the end, you can only see the black arm shadows between the two suddenly appearing and turning into dark shadows in the sky, like two barriers, or like the rotating gears of the fan-shaped bodies constantly rubbing against each other, and the sound of the fists against the bombardment was extremely fierce.

The strong wind blew the two men's clothes and the "hounding" sounded.

Liang Qiwen finally changed a little bit. He panickedly realized that the opponent's punching rate was still increasing when he had reached his limit, and his strength was increasing, and the pressure he was under was getting greater and greater.

Such an accident had already come up with his expectations, which made his originally stable and calm mind feel a little nervous.

"Are you finally going to lose today? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The thoughts in his mind made Liang Qiwen’s punching frequency gradually unable to keep up with the other party. The other party’s fist covering his own like a phantom made him very difficult, as if he felt like a mountain was constantly pressing towards him.

The other party's terrible momentum is slowly eroding his calm and quiet mentality for many years.

Liang Qiwen saw the cold and coldness from the other party's extremely cold eyes, as if the air conditioner released by Qianzai Hanbing actually made his heart tremble and tremble!

What is trembling?

Although he was extremely reluctant to admit it, as a warrior, he knew that he was afraid, which was something that he could not accept.

The head of the family, one of the eight great families, was defeated by a junior!

Liang Qiwen's heart was constantly collapsing, and the sweat on his forehead kept oozing out, and a few points were seeping into his eyes. Fortunately, the fight was no longer dependent on his eyes, otherwise he would probably face defeat immediately.
Chapter completed!