Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Looking at Qin Luo and Guixuan's disorganized Fist Technique, Ancient God couldn't help being slightly surprised.

"What is this? Is it possible that it is a set of Wang Baquan?"

Ancient God Tianxin is more straightforward, and he doesn't care about that much, Wang Baquan is Wang Baquan, and he will fight the same.

Immediately, Ancient God's breath sank, his fists clenched tightly, and then the muscles all over his body swelled a few times, and he looked like a muscular man.

At this moment, Ancient God's physique is indescribable, that bronze-colored body is like gold and stone at this moment, and his generous and powerful fists strike quickly.

boom! boom! boom!

Qin Luo and Guixuan fought back, each of them had a tacit understanding.

They are all playing the Fist Technique that looks chaotic, and there is no way to punch, making it difficult to see the number of ways.

However, Ancient God's expression froze, and he suddenly felt a kind of fist intent gathering from Qin Luo and Guixuan's bodies.

This fisting intention is very mysterious and unpredictable, it seems to be invisible and at the same time it is uncertain.

Ancient God suddenly realized: "So it turns out that you are extracting the traces of fisting that are useful to you in the Fist Technique of the Wuquan Road, so as to understand the own boxing and the own way."

Qin Luo and Guixuan are so in harmony with each other, they don't speak a word, as if they are one.

"Is it a beast master contract? It's really interesting. I have seen many beast masters, but I have never seen one like you, Brother Qin."

Qin Luo and the others are extracting their own boxing, but in the eyes of the Ancient God, it is completely undesirable.

Not to mention that their Luan Wu's bastard punches were disorderly and disorderly, the wisps of meager punches are really too little.

How can a dim light illuminate the avenue?

So the Ancient God snorted, he tried this way when he was young.

Apart from being punched in vain for several years, the rest has made no progress at all.

"Brother Qin, it's not advisable to hold Buddha's feet temporarily. How could you make such a mistake at this time."

So in the eyes of the Ancient God, Qin Luo and the others took the wrong path once.

Even if they stop now, the accumulated fist will disappear immediately, and the heart energy will also drop from exhaustion, and the last step will be wrong.

"Brother Qin, since you gave me the chance, then I will win this competition for the divine body!"

Ancient God let out a faint sound, and immediately jumped on him, pressing Qin Luo and the others to fight.

But Qin Luo and Guixuan didn't pay any attention to it at all, they were still obsessed with the messy boxing.

Even after being punched by the Ancient God Tiantian, Qin Luo and Guixuan would still find the meaning of the boxing in those bastard punches.

Ancient God didn't pay any attention to it, just continued to punch, and the fierce fists fell like raindrops.

The three figures ran back and forth for tens of thousands of miles, but none of them fell down.

On the Nine Heavens ring, Taiyue Shenlong saw it clearly, and he didn't dare to disturb it rashly at this time.

Because through the beast-monitoring contract, Taiyue Shenlong discovered that Qin Luo and Guixuan had entered a mysterious and mysterious state.

"Is it really a messy boxing bastard? No, it shouldn't be. The messy Fist Technique can't condense so much boxing intention at all."

Taiyue Shenlong squinted his eyes, and the dragon's eyes were fixed on Qin Luo and Guixuan.

Now Taiyue Shenlong doesn't want Qin Luo to be defeated in this battle of gods and bodies.

Suddenly, Taiyue Shenlong's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw faint pieces of mysterious tortoise shells flashing away from the bodies of Qin Luo and Guixuan. Not only that, Taiyue Shenlong also saw something different!

Father, like son!

The Ancient God couldn't see clearly because of the battle, but Taiyue Shenlong was able to observe without distraction!

"No! This is not Wang Baquan! It's the Black Tortoise Imperial Fist! These two guys are actually trying to unravel the mystery of the Black Tortoise Imperial Fist!"

At this moment, Taiyue Shenlong's heart was shocked, it was a Fist Technique of the Great Emperor level!

Now he has learned a lot of things through Qin Luo's Beast Familiar Contract! !

And looking at Qin Luo and Guixuan's posture, it is obvious that the dismantling has reached a critical moment!

Taiyue Shenlong was shocked and said: "No! No! The Black Tortoise true solution of the Black Tortoise clan alone is not enough to dismantle the Black Tortoise Emperor Fist! There must be other things in it!"

Taiyue Shenlong continued to watch, and at this moment, the figures of Gui Xuan and Qin Luo were also arranged in an orderly manner in his mind.

Taiyue Shenlong broke out in cold sweat, and finally looked at Guixuan with a strange look.

"Black Tortoise Emperor Sutra!"

Dismantling the Great Emperor method with the Great Emperor method, no wonder Qin Luo and Guixuan dared to make dangerous moves at this time, I'm afraid they had premeditated!

Just picture this moment! Rely on the pressure of the Ancient God days to complete their plans!

At a certain moment, Qin Luo and Guixuan withdrew from the mysterious and mysterious state. At this moment, they no longer had the slightest bit of fist intent, and no longer had the slightest breath leaking from their bodies.

Taiyue Shenlong muttered to himself: "It's done?"

In the arena, the Ancient God also felt the difference from Qin Luo and the others, but the Ancient God didn't think that Qin Luo and the others had succeeded.

It's just a failure, the loss of the boxing intention accumulated all over the body.

Ancient God said heavenly: "Brother Qin, you lost."

Qin Luo looked indifferent, looked at own's right hand, and then clenched his five fingers.

He smiled and replied: "Brother Gu, no, am I still standing here?"

Ancient God said in a day: "You failed to comprehend, you lost all the fist energy you had accumulated, and even your heart sank. If I punch you, you won't be able to withstand it."

Gui Xuan said: "Then you punch."

Ancient God frowned, looked at Guixuan, and said in a buzzing voice, "Okay!"

The sound was like thunder, and when the sound fell, the Ancient God had already arrived in front of Guixuan in an instant, and he punched him right in the face!

Regarding this, Guixuan's face was calm, and then his figure disappeared, and then stood strangely on the fist of Ancient God.

This moment can be heard!

Ancient God was shocked in his heart, he couldn't believe this fact, and looked at Qin Luo again.

Finally, Ancient God said in the sky: "Have you succeeded?"

Qin Luo nodded slightly: "Well, we disassembled the Black Tortoise Emperor Fist with the Black Tortoise Emperor's Manual, and finally completed it successfully. Speaking of which, I still have to thank you for your fist."

Ancient God had mixed feelings in his heart, finally smiled calmly, and gave Qin Luo and the others a thumbs up: "Amazing! I can't compare to you, but I will take the first punch you have realized!"

Qin Luo nodded: "Good!"

Immediately, he clenched his fist slightly, as if he was blessed by Taiyue's divine body at this moment... No! It's integrated into it!

This punch is slowly handed out! Slow as a turtle!

But Ancient God's pupils shrank suddenly, and above that punch, all the laws and laws were evaded! Only the purest physical power and Fist Technique!

"I named this punch after Taiyue. It's called Taiyue Shenquan. Brother Gu took it."

Ancient God's heart skipped a beat, as if when he faced that punch, he was in front of the Taiyue Mountain, facing the majestic and majestic mountain alone!

Boom!

With one punch down, on the Nine Heavens ring, where is the shadow of the Ancient God?