The Thirty-Three Days Jue Ming Fist is a set of blue martial arts and one of the boxing techniques of the Longmen School. After Xu Lang practiced it, he rarely used it. But now facing Bi Xuan, a great master, Xu Lang used this set of blue martial arts.
Color martial arts.
After the boxing technique was activated, Xu Lang's spine, arms, legs and feet formed a line, vaguely matching the sky and the earth, and then exploded loudly, bombarding towards Bi Xuan.
Watching Xu Lang move his fist, Bi Xuan showed no signs of weakness and immediately used his own Yanyang Qigong. For a moment, the surrounding area was like the blazing sun in the sky, and the scorching energy was rolling here. Bi Xuan moved his palms, palms facing each other, in his hands.
It seems to be holding a sun.
"boom!"
The forces collided and the energy bombarded Bi Xuan's upper body without moving, while his feet slid far away.
At this point, Xu Lang clung to his body, and the fists in his hands were like a barrage of cannons, bombarding Bi Xuan with fists, elbows, and stepping forward. The series of attacks were dizzying. Fortunately, Bi Xuan was a great master.
His spiritual awareness was so subtle that any slight movement around him could not be concealed from his senses. Although his eyes could not keep up at the moment, Bixuan's fists could still keep up.
"Boom boom boom boom!!!!"
A series of powerful explosions were heard.
Bi Xuan blocked and retreated repeatedly. The floor tiles cracked wherever he stepped, and the violent agitation of energy caused the gravel to fly. The sound waves of fists and feet made the tiles of the imperial city shake.
The martial arts of the Longmen Sect has always been based on stillness and virtuality overcoming reality. Thirty-three-day Jueming Fist is exactly the opposite. It is a unique set of fighting skills based on courage and power. It was created
, is to give those people who are unable to resist, the ability to fight to the death, and now this set of boxing techniques has completely reached a new level in Xu Lang's hands.
The strength of the fist is overwhelming and the momentum is accumulated.
Bi Xuan had no chance to breathe. He could only continuously improve and accumulate the Yanyang Qigong, and then mechanically deal with Xu Lang's repeated blows. In the scorching energy, Bi Xuan's sweat quickly evaporated.
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"Not good!"
When Yin Zuwen, Zhao Deyan, and Pi Shouxuan saw this situation, the three of them moved forward together, regardless of order, and attacked Xu Lang's waist one after another.
In response to this situation, Xu Lang didn't even look back. He spun around and all the energy of the three people was swept up in him. Then there was another blast. The three levels of energy overlapped and hit Bi Xuan's arm hard.
superior.
"puff……"
Bi Xuan felt his insides churning, and opened his mouth to vomit out blood. Under the magical power of Yan Yang, the blood turned into blood clouds in an instant. Then out of the corner of his eye, Bi Xuan saw Xu Lang's fist striking up again.
The miraculous power of Yanyang!
Bi Xuan accumulated a little energy and collided with Xu Lang's fists. Hearing a sudden sound, Bi Xuan flew back several feet and suddenly rolled to the ground. He opened his mouth and spurted blood again.
"Bi Wuzun, are you okay?"
Zhao Deyan used Qinggong to stop in front of Xu Lang, giving Bi Xuan a chance to get up, and asked aloud at the same time.
"I'm fine, of course I'm fine!"
Bi Xuan blushed, his neck thickened, and shouted: "Ask him if he is okay! That punch just now will definitely crack his arm bones!"
Because Bi Xuan’s arm bone has been cracked!
Zhao Deyan and Yin Zuwen, Pishou Xuanwenyan, one used the palm, the other used the needle, and the other used the sword, and the three of them came towards Xu Lang's vital point together.
A slap on the forehead!
Acupuncture the Jade Pillow point on the back of the head.
The sword wears the vest.
The three bombardments all hit Xu Lang, but the three of them felt that they were hit in the empty space. The shadow they bombarded whirled and disappeared. The three figures were intertwined, but they almost accidentally injured each other.
, after he stopped his hand, he looked at the audience and saw Xu Lang bombarding Bi Xuan with his fists!
Bi Xuan looked at Xu Lang.
Along the way, he has gained many fighting skills. If Xu Lang's moves were less powerful and slower, he would be able to hide his skills and find opportunities for comebacks in his moves, but that's not possible now. Xu Lang's
If he doesn't resist any punch with all his strength, he will die!
Yanyang Kung!
Bi Xuan gave up many illusions, used his moves with all his strength, and once again collided with Xu Lang's fist.
"boom!"
Under the blow from the fists, Bi Xuan only felt pain in his hands. When he bent his arms, he saw that most of the ulna of his forearm was exposed at the elbow. He knew that the force of Xu Lang's punch was too much for his arm to bear.
For a moment, pain, fear, and many other emotions filled Bi Xuan's mind, eventually giving rise to strong anger and hatred!
The man in front of him wants his life!
At this point, Bi Xuan naturally took the risk and struck with all his strength with his left fist, allowing Xu Lang's punch to fall on him. Even if he was about to die, Bi Xuan would seriously injure Xu Lang and even take him away!
"boom!"
A desperate punch landed on Xu Lang's body as expected, but at this moment, Bi Xuan felt as if his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, as if he had entered the vast world at this moment, and his desperate punch landed on Xu Lang's body.
The consequences on the body are... no injuries!
When my breath comes out, heaven and earth steal me.
As soon as Xu Lang took a breath, he used Xiaoyao Yufeng to transform Bi Xuan's Yanyang energy into the world.
At this moment, Bi Xuan completely felt the gap and despair.
"Run!"
Bi Xuan looked at Zhao Deyan, Yin Zuwen and Pi Shouxuan who rushed up, and shouted with all his strength.
"boom!"
The energy from Xu Lang's fist rebounded onto Bi Xuan's body. In an instant, Bi Xuan's figure flew backwards, and all the bones around his body were shattered. When it fell to the ground, the corpse had no support from the bones and was no longer human.
Zhao Deyan, Yin Zuwen, and Pi Shouxuan saw this situation and escaped separately without hesitation. On top of the city tower, Li Yuanji lit up the thunderbolt smoke balls and the sacred fire flying crows, and threw them at Xu Lang.
When martial arts fails, this firearm is their biggest weapon.
And in the smoke, sounds different from the explosion of firearms came from time to time.
Li Yuanji and Li Jiancheng had already risked everything at this time, throwing all the firearms they had accumulated into it.
These two people were both innate masters. As long as they heard different sounds inside, they could throw them inside accurately. Only when the sounds inside gradually became less audible did Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji stop.
The thick poisonous fog finally dissipated.
What Li Yuanji, Li Jiancheng and a group of imperial guards saw were the bodies of Zhao Deyan, Yin Zuwen and Pi Shouxuan.
But Xu Lang was not there.
"This thunderbolt smoke ball is good."
Xu Lang's voice came faintly to their ears.
Once such firearms are improved, the prairie should become more reliable.
Li Yuanji was lucky enough to counterattack, but in an instant, he was overtaken by Xu Lang. Then he felt his mouth was pinched, and a thunderbolt smoke ball the size of a fist was somehow swallowed by him.
After swallowing the thunderbolt, Li Yuanji felt uncomfortable in his throat, neck, and other parts of his body.