The dense forest flashed by; the grass under my feet disappeared without a trace; the huge rocks in the mountains were instantly left behind, and the more you walked, it became more remote, and the more you walked, it became more desolate!
Throughout the journey, I don’t know how far I’ll run. Under the guidance of Jun Moye, the three people formed a straight line composed of three points, walking through the wind and snow like half clouds and half mist; the East was in a state of concern.
Mei Xueyan's back gradually became surprised.
My daughter-in-law is really amazing! I have been running for at least a few hundred miles with such a living person on my back, but my speed has not decreased at all. Moreover, my breath is long and soothing, as if effortless, and it is not as good as before.
The two guys who are competing slowly and even have a lot of strength. If they really exert their strength, they can easily catch up with the two people in front.
I was lying behind her, watching the mountains, rivers and trees turning into blurred shadows passing by me at high speed. At this speed of lightning, I didn't feel the wind and snow facing me suffocating my breath or rushing to my face.
I had no feeling at all, just like sitting peacefully at home. If my heart had not been hung for my son, I believe that even if I fell asleep, I would not be awakened by the bumps...
It seems that the level of my daughter-in-law's mysterious skill has definitely reached its peak. Her unfathomable terror is only better than her son! I really don't know how my son picked up girls; he is so powerful
, able to bring such a perfect woman who combines beauty, mysterious skills, personality, temperament, and demeanor to the level of success to her home... she is really promising.
Dongfang Wenxin, but she didn't know that she had done so many things: this good daughter-in-law is the first person to punish God, a contemporary leader; the supreme ruler in one of the three saints and one evil spirits in the world, a generation of overlords!
If I knew this, maybe Dongfang Wenxin could faint...
A large slanted valley appeared in front of him. Jun Moye's figure arrived here and fell down without hesitation.
Chu Qihun then came, and his body fell with the snowflakes like willow catkins. When he landed, he saw that Jun Moye was already standing in front of him, and his eyes, like blades, were shining with cold light towards him.
“Good speed!”
"The body movement is so good!"
The two of them said at the same time, and while praising them, they also had a slight unwilling tone. Both of them knew that in this speed competition, the two fought to a draw!
Jun Moye, who had the advantage of leading, did not shake off Chu Qihun, and Chu Qihun, who was chasing him with his head, did not catch up with Jun Moye! As for body skills, the two of them were probably half a dozen!
Mei Xueyan came with Dongfang Wenxin Qingyan on her back and landed dozens of feet away from the two. She stopped quietly. Just as Dongfang Wenxin's judgment, Mei Xueyan's achievements in light skills were even more than these two people.
She was unwilling to disturb such a competition and did not use her light skills to the extreme!
Before, Jun Moye had already expressed his intentions with his actions! The first game was a comparison of speed and body skills, and it was also a hint to Mei Xueyan: I don’t want anyone to interfere!
Jun Moye's eyes looked like an eagle falcon, and suddenly smiled slightly. His handsome face smiled like never before and said: "Chu Qihun, let me see your fist and foot skills!"
Chu Qihun's face turned pale and he said calmly: "Just want to experience it!"
Neither of them moved first, just stood opposite each other, but suddenly, they moved almost at the same time; Chu Qihun rushed forward suddenly, and a pair of iron fists suddenly smashed the snowflakes in the air, unstoppable!
Jun Moye also rushed forward quickly, and the two were like trains galloping across the street, about to collide at the center!
However, at the last moment when the two were about to come into contact, the figure flashed strangely, and Jun Moye disappeared first. At the same time, Chu Qihun suddenly disappeared. This fighting field seemed to have become empty
one person!
But in the center, the sound of punching and kicking kept coming; the snowflakes on the ground flew up inexplicably, and the movement of punching and kicking sounded almost at hundreds of times per second
However, neither of them showed their body images and rolled in the void, without any trace, but the strong wind blew here and was scattered, and the snowflakes fell and then shattered and floated upwards!
Gradually, a thick snow wall was formed in the air. It was stimulated by the energy of the two of them and could not fall down. It actually formed a real object in the void!
Bang!
With a loud bang, two white shadows appeared at the same time, and they still broke through the snow wall above their heads at almost the same speed. In the process, they still attacked wildly!
The landing point of each move is the opponent's fatality. Once any blow is hit, it will be at least a dismal end for the disabled!
Jun Moye slapped out with a palm, and it was vague and illusory. When the palm reached the middle, it suddenly turned into a claw and pounced hard on Chu Qihun's throat. Chu Qihun raised his right arm and had already blocked his throat. He rushed out with a punch with his left hand.
, headed straight to Jun Moye's temple; Jun Moye tilted his head, but he kicked three times silently, but his target was Chu Qihun's Zhongji, Sanyuan, and Dantian three key points! They were all fatal
Fatal point! As long as there is any attack, Chu Qi's soul will be able to survive!
At the same time, Jun Moye's first palm barely intersected Chu Qihun's arm, and with a "bang", then three slaps under him. The two of them stood firmly on the snow at the same time.
!
It turned out that Jun Moye's three kicks just now happened to meet Chu Qihun's three kicks that were also silently attacked!
Chu Qihun praised in his heart that he had nearly a hundred years of fighting experience. After every battle, he had to think hard for a long time and improve many deadly combat skills. At this moment, he could not gain the upper hand at all!
The battle is far from over, and it is just the beginning now!
Jun Moye, the opposite side, had just stood still, and when he shook his body, he turned into a breeze; Chu Qihun shouted coldly, but this time he did not unfold his body, but instead rotated rapidly like a gyro in place, his hands and feet were like
It is like a Thousand-Handed Guanyin, who protects his whole body in the strange form of layers of blooming lotus flowers, and fights back with all his strength!
Around Chu Qihun's body, a small tornado suddenly emerged, rotating, and a series of energy surged out of this tangible and unstable tornado! It launched an attack from all directions, even without any soles of the head and feet.
Nothing can be used!
The tornado caused thick snow to fly up suddenly, becoming thicker and thicker. The white snow piles were like white dragons dancing wildly in the sky!
Bang bang bang bang...
Continuous hitting! Continuous explosions!
Finally, a muffled groan!—
The snow pillar suddenly burst and scattered, Jun Moye showed up, and Chu Qihun, opposite him, staggered away three steps, his front bra and shirt burst into a thud, a clear palm print fell down, and there were two trembling sounds behind him
, the two palms left their robe like leaves were printed. Chu Qihun snorted coldly, took in, and suddenly roared: "You can take my move too!" He rose up and flashed in the air.
This time, it was changed to Jun Moye's master! Jun Moye was like Chu Qihun just now. He did not use his strange body technique to disappear, but instead moved around in a small area, and his legs quickly changed his own place.
Direction, the body suddenly rose and then fell down. When it flew up, it rushed ten feet, but when it fell down, it was as small as a dwarf. The continuous sound of hitting and collision sounds were like the wind blowing lotus leaves and the rain hitting banana leaves! It was dense and dense,
Continuous!
Finally, Jun Moye said "hey", and his feet were like he was stepping on a slide, sliding straight out of seven feet of space! At the same time, Chu Qihun's figure also appeared on the spot; his eyes like a falcon flashed with a hint of loss.
Two subtle and inaudible soft sounds were heard, and a rag in the shape of a palm print on Jun Moye's left shoulder floated down, and two thin pieces of cloth floated down on his calf...
Chu Qihun's two most powerful palms forced Jun Moye to rush into the air helplessly! It was precisely because of this that the two palms that were supposed to hit the back of the heart hit the calf...
"I lost the battle between fists and feet." Chu Qihun looked a little sad, but the next moment he raised his head. Although he was still disappointed on his face, he had no shame. His eyes were still full of fighting spirit, and as hot as fire.
, but calm as ice!
"Thank you, I won the luck this time." Jun Moye's face was not good either. He just used the Bagua Wanbo Palm, Shaolin Dragon Capture Art; the Eighteen Arhat Fist, and even the Tan Le Hong Fist, were forced to use it.
, I changed thirty-seven kinds of boxing and palm techniques! I barely resisted Chu Qihun's storm-like attack!
In the end, both of them hit three palms each; and Chu Qihun's attack was in front of the chest and back, all of which were fatal parts! But Jun Moye was on the shoulders and calf! It was obvious at a glance! Jun Moye undoubtedly wanted to occupy it.
The advantage is clear!
If you really fight for life and death, Chu Qihun will definitely die, but Jun Moye will also be disabled due to serious injuries! Although disability is better than lifeless, it has never been considered a complete victory. Therefore, the words "winning is lucky" by Jun Moye are also
From the heart!
Of course, if you really fight life and death, Jun Moye can easily win as long as he launches Yin-Yang Escape or Five Elements Technique that he did not use in this battle, but this battle is related to the "Killer King".
Head, so Jun Moye must completely conquer Chu Qihun with his true strength! If he loses inexplicably, I am afraid that this arrogant killer supreme will never be convinced even if he dies!
"sword!"
Chu Qihun stretched out his hand, and the Qiu Shui Shadowless Sword suddenly appeared in his hand with a dreamy light. The blade flipped and rolled slightly, and the snowflakes reflected in the sky became a beautiful scene in the dream!
"A battle determines the outcome! The winner is alive, the loser dies!" Chu Qihun said in a stern manner, with a gleam in his eyes.
"If this is true, you will definitely lose!" Jun Moxie smiled evilly, his palm stretched out, and a clanging sword sound was crisp, clear, and loud! The unparalleled sword energy that soared into the sky also suddenly appeared in Jun Moxie.
In his hand, a long sword of Shengxue was quietly held in his hand!
The sword body is silver, and the light flows, faintly reflecting a faint blood color, and the sword energy is breathing and flashing; an inexplicable surging momentum, majestic and majestic, suddenly emanating! The target is not Chu Qihun, but Chu Qihun
The Autumn Shui Shadowless Sword in Hand!
It was like an emperor who was out for a walk, but suddenly saw his subordinate official! This was a kind of reserved and lofty person in his bones. Even if he glanced lightly, it was an invisible oppression!
Divine Sword! The Blood of Yanhuang! The King’s Pressure of its own!