Qi Buyu's fierce fighting style made Zhao Xuanming, a well-informed person, unable to help but be shaken for a moment.
If the opponent was not Zhao Xuanming, any one of them would have turned into a ball of rotten flesh under such a violent storm.
After retreating fifteen steps in a row, Zhao Xuanming finally launched his own counterattack!
Because he noticed Qi Buyu's physical exertion, the power of the last punch was obviously not as good as the previous dozen punches.
After all, humans are not machines, not to mention that machines will all wear out one day?
I saw Zhao Xuanming slipping his feet, letting go of Qi Buyu's fist, and making a palm move. The force was strong, but the momentum was erratic, giving people a feeling of uncertainty. Just when Qi Buyu thought that the opponent was going to use his palm.
The moment the attack hit, the five fingers bloomed like lotus flowers and struck him in the face!
Qi Buyu's punches were fierce and domineering, while Zhao Xuanming's counterattacks were strange and unpredictable.
There is a saying in ancient times that God's will is unpredictable, and Zhao Xuanming's boxing technique gives people such a sense of unpredictability that it is impossible to figure it out.
Faced with such a blow, people subconsciously tilt their heads back to avoid it, but Qi Buyu was different. He turned his palms to protect his face, and used the "cat washes face" move. When his palms were lowered, he raised his eagle claws.
The momentum of the capture was that he was not prepared to compromise with Zhao Xuanming, he was just going to fight hard!
At the same time, Qi Buyu felt that the mental pressure was increasing, and his five senses were slightly affected.
Sure enough, the other party's spiritual cultivation was too strong, and after suppressing him for a long time, it still had a certain effect.
He even didn't notice that Zhao Xuanming's other hand had quietly risen, and his legs and feet formed a horse shape in an instant. Using the momentum of the horse shape, he penetrated his arm!
When the punch quietly penetrated Qi Buyu's chest, tiny white lines stretched out around the fist, and the air was torn apart.
Obviously, Zhao Xuanming is also a figure who knows all kinds of martial arts. With such a blow, he returns to his original nature, with the shape of a horse and the shape of a snake.
He is like an ancient general riding on a tall horse, holding a spear, and wants to kill the enemy general in front of the battle!
Such a blow was violent and domineering, a completely different change from the weird and unpredictable one just now.
This punch is filled with a feeling of yin and yang intersecting, movement and stillness blending together. It is a powerful killing move evolved from Tai Chi!
Although Qi Buyu was affected, a strong sense of crisis was already conveyed in his subconscious. He raised his hands and unknowingly hugged the Wuji pole of Tai Chi. Just before his fist was about to hit his chest, his hands were like holding lead balls.
Usually rub it up! The moment it touches the fist, lift up with your left hand to bring out the grinding force, and press down with your right hand to bring out the wrapping force. The two forces are running in different directions on the left and right, trying to break Zhao Xuanming's fist!
Zhao Xuanming's shoulders shook, and he brought up a spiral force. Instead of digging in, he used this force to withdraw his arm like a big gun.
The other hand was raised again, and the footsteps were stomping on the ground with great force. With a thud, the resentful ghost in the distance even heard the trembling and clicking sound of the tiles on the ancient temple.
Another identical punch rushed towards Qi Buyu's heart!
Qi Buyu just raised his sword eyebrows and hit him with a "heart-protecting thump". With one touch, his feet immediately sank three inches into the ground, and two thick white vapors spurted out from his nose.
The place was as red as blood, and it was beating non-stop!
But Zhao Xuanming's next blow came one after another. It was a grab that was so weird that it made people's hair stand on end. It was as unpredictable as God's will, and it grabbed Qi Buyu's ear.
Qi Buyu finally took half a step back under such an offensive. Zhao Xuanming sneered and was about to gain the upper hand.
But when Qi Buyu took half a step back, his body suddenly bent, his back arched, like an old turtle, his hands entangled, turning into a long snake.
At this moment, he was like a turtle and a snake intertwined with Xuanwu.
Seeing this action, Zhao Xuanming's heart jumped three times in a row, his white eyebrows flew up, and his silver hair tied into a bun instantly began to dance wildly. He felt the most terrifying crisis in his life!
Qi Dangxian's two fists flew out at the same moment!
The Turtle and Snake Aspect Plate has strong life and can make golden lotuses grow in the fire!
This blow mobilized all the energy and blood in the whole body, and all the physical energy, including his own spirit, was integrated into it. As soon as he punched out, the air around him exploded continuously, and the outer gang was wrapped around the whole body, within a radius of ten meters.
It was a strong wind that made the unstable masonry on the ground buzz and seemed to rise up from the ground!
Faced with these two punches, which can be called the most powerful in history, Zhao Xuan couldn't even dodge even if he tried to dodge. His face darkened, and a burning breath came out of his mouth and nose. His two palms became engorged with blood, and he hit them!
During this collision, Qi Buyu's feet were stuck firmly on the ground, but his body fell backwards uncontrollably, plowing two deep marks on the ground.
Zhao Xuanming's energy and blood were constantly surging in his body, but his eyes were as bright as gods at this moment, and the terrifying gazes were like sharp swords, piercing into Qi Buyu's pupils!
At this moment, Qi Buyu really felt as if he was facing the inscrutable Buddha, and his mind was shaking.
As soon as he stood firm, he faced Zhao Xuanming's body like a god and demon. In front of him, Zhao Xuanming had cramps and his bones were pulled out. His body suddenly doubled in size and turned into a two-meter-tall little giant.
A chop came down, Qi Buyu raised his arms and pushed upwards, and at the same time, he shifted his weight to his heels and kicked off the ground suddenly.
After receiving this punch, his body was immediately staggered by the shock, and he kept retreating, his steps becoming somewhat unsteady.
If he hadn't shifted his weight in time just now, he would have been immediately nailed to the spot by Zhao Xuanming's split punch.
Of course, Zhao Xuanming would not miss this opportunity. A thunderous sound suddenly erupted in his body. Qi and blood surged. He stepped forward and quietly grabbed Qi Buyu's head with his right hand. He clenched his left hand into an empty fist and used it to exert strength.
The cannon hammered hard into the heart!
Zhao Xuanming's move is also said to be very overbearing and arrogant by grabbing the head with "snowflake cover", but if Qi Buyu shook his head to dodge, he would immediately change his momentum and use his fingers to catch the opponent's ears. As long as Qi Buyu let
If he stagnated for such a blink of an eye, he could hit someone in the heart with a cannon and kill him! Especially at this time, Qi Buyu's steps were swaying, as if he was drunk, and the situation was extremely dangerous for a while.
But Qi Buyu's footsteps, like those of a drunken man, gave him a mysterious feeling at this moment, as if he had turned into a Taoist priest, walking and fighting, praying for the decrees of the Heavenly Lord.
"Taoist Yubu!" Zhao Xuanming failed to catch him, and no one was hit by the cannon attack. He was dodged both times.
But at the same time, Qi Buyu's nerves, which were tense to the extreme, began to relax uncontrollably.
Zhao Xuanming seized this moment of relaxation, squeezed forward, tightened his forearms, and pushed Qi Buyu's back with a sigh.
The blow hit hard, but there was a ringing sound, as if it had been struck on an iron block.
Qi Buyu's body flew out seven or eight meters away in an instant. He adjusted his posture in the air, put his right hand on the ground, and landed in a forward somersault. He happened to stand in front of the Desert Eagle he had just thrown away.
The gun, I don't know when it was copied into his palm.
His body turned like a mill, the gun in his hand came out from under his ribs, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Zhao Xuanming who was chasing him, and using the "turning palm" technique, he fired with a bang