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Zeng Ning drained all the internal forces in the elixir field and concentrated on this fist.

One punch, gas through the mountains and rivers!

Seven injury boxing was originally a unique skill of Kongtong school. After it fell into Zeng Ning's hands, it was changed into a seven injury bloodthirsty boxing which was more suitable for the ancient martial arts strong men after he spent ten years in prison.

But seven injuries, seven injuries, seven injuries in one practice, one injures himself first and then the enemy. The enemy loses one thousand and loses eight hundred himself.

Even after the improvement of zengning, it is still unable to eliminate the aftereffects.

You should know that draining the internal force in the elixir field is the taboo of ancient martial arts.

Just like a well, as long as a little water is left, it will slowly lead to groundwater. Maybe tomorrow or a few days later, the well will be full of water.

But the well water will be drained out for a long time, or even dried up forever.

In the face of Zeng Ning's seven injury killing fist, Yang Fan is laughing.

"Mole ants are mole ants. No matter how hard they struggle, they will be trampled to death!"

"I don't need any unique skills. I only need strong internal power."

Yang Fan hands luck, a palm push.

In his opinion, Zeng Ning is only a first-class martial arts teacher. How can he compete with him.

We should know that the gap of one level can not be filled by any means.

What's more, he is also the best in the second level martial arts.

Sure enough, Zeng Ning's all-out hand was defeated by Yang Fan's internal Qi.

Yang Fan's internal Qi defeated the seven injury killing fist and bombarded Zeng Ning's body.

At this time, Xu Qinggang just came to see the scene of Zeng Ning flying backwards.

Xu Qing grabs Zeng Ning in a hurry and dissolves the impact on him.

But at this time, Zeng Ning was dying.

His face was unwilling to look: "can, hateful, did not expect that I can finally regain new life, looking for a chance to revenge."

"But I don't want to, I, I'm going to die here!"

"Xu Qing, you have to help me revenge, and then scatter my ashes in the lakes in the frontier of our motherland. I will guard the motherland for generations to come."

"I, I have made a lot of contributions to the country, I am not a traitor, I am not..."

Zeng Ning's last words didn't finish, his neck bent and his eyes closed slowly.

His heart is unwilling, but death may also be a relief.

He has carried the name of a traitor, and the enemy is so-called powerful. How can he revenge and regain his true love!

"Ah, ah!"

"Damn Tianying gate, damn Yang Fan!"

Xu Qing suddenly turned around, full of murderous eyes staring at Yang Fan opposite.

This scene, he Zeng's familiarity, he Zeng's resentment.

More than ten days ago, just a few seconds before, he could save master nianyun.

Ten days later, he failed to save Zeng Ning.

He also wanted to help Zeng Ning wash away his grievances, but now Zeng Ning is dead, a dead man can't speak, how to help him wash his grievances.

At this moment, Xu Qing hated not only Yang Fan and Tianying gate, but also some people of Longque.

Why do loyal generals bury their bones in other places, and treacherous officials and corrupt officials are drinking?

Zeng Ning, is a good man, worthy of the motherland, worthy of the people!

Such a man, however, did not die properly in the battlefield, but died in this foreign land!

Xu qinghen!

I hate you so much!

No one gave Zeng Ning a justice and explanation, so he Xu Qing used this pair of fists to ask for an explanation for him!

From this Yang Fan, discuss a statement!

Whoa, whoa!

The cold Arctic wind, blowing more and more fierce, the snowflakes in the sky are also growing.

After recognizing this person is Xu Qing, Yang Fan coldly smiles: "ha ha, it seems that this mole ant is lying to me."

"Great, heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door to vote, today you die here."

"Tomorrow all the people of Longque will know that you are dead here!"

Eagle bow!

Eagle claw!

Yang Fan's body flash, a claw to Xu Qing's neck.

The Blizzard is coming. It's better to leave as soon as possible. In Yang Fan's opinion, this blow has resulted in Xu Qing.

Xu Qing had no sorrow or joy on his face, so he stood and punched Yang Fan.

It's an ordinary punch. It doesn't use internal force or dragon like force.

There was a big bang, and the two people hit each other with their fists and claws. The snowflakes falling within tens of meters around them were all shocked and smashed.

WOW!

Yang Fan's throat is sweet, a mouthful of blood spurts out, his body slips backward to slip out.

Hissing, a slip out of dozens of meters away, the body heavily hit the villa wall, Yang Fan this just stopped.

"Damn, how can you be so powerful!"

Yang Fan covered his chest and his angry eyes were wide.He felt that Xu Qing's strength was only a martial arts master, but now he was slapped in the face by the cruel reality.

"Is that all you have?"

"I'm so disappointed!"

In Xu Qing's eyes, the color of disappointment emerged.

He thought he could have a good fight with Yang Fan, and finally suck up his internal power to kill him.

In this way, you can increase your fighting experience and understand the martial arts types of tianyingmen.

But as a result, Yang Fan weak let Xu Qing lose this interest. The disappointment in his eyes was instantly replaced by murderous spirit.

Dragon like power, dragon power!

Xu Qing hit with one hand, and the sound of dragon chanting was more loud and clear than before.

"Hateful, you can never be a real strong man just by brute force. Watch me beat you to death with my internal power palm!"

"Wave cloud turns the sky palm!"

Yang Fan's right hand upper internal Qi burst, a palm clapped to Xu Qing.

This kind of palm technique is not an original martial art of Tianying sect, but a powerful one of Tianying sect.

Yang Fan heard that this is the martial arts that tianyingmen snatched from the ancient Wuyun family.

Under Xu Qing's perceptual power, he could feel that his dragon's strength had the outline of a dragon, but the outline was not obvious enough.

Perhaps with the improvement of one's cultivation, the dragon image power will reach a higher level of heavy heaven, and the dragon shape of dragon force will be more complete.

The next second, boom, Xu Qing's Dragon strength and Yang Fan's wave cloud overturning palm bombard together.

Just a moment ago, Yang Fan's internal power easily defeated Zeng Ning's seven injury bloodthirsty fist.

But at this moment, Xu Qing's Dragon Power destroyed Yang Fan's wave cloud sky shaking palm and attacked Yang Fan with incomparable momentum.

WOW!

Yang Fan flew upside down and knocked out a big hole in the villa behind him.

He collapsed in the ruins, his right side was covered with blood and flesh, and even his ribs were exposed.

This blow made Yang Fan seriously injured.

Yang Fan quickly swallowed a pill, his heart for the first time gave birth to the feeling of fear, jump up to run.

Xu Qing eyes light a Lin, immediately chased into the villa.

In a flash, he ran to the other side of the villa. Yang Fan punched out a big hole and ran out.

Xu Qing also jumped out of the cave and went after him.

Xu Qing ran faster and faster, and soon reached the speed of 100 meters and four seconds, getting closer and closer to Yang Fan, who was in a hurry to flee in front of him.

Yang Fan bit his teeth and jumped up.

Flying Eagle skill!

He flew seven or eight meters high, his hands flapping like wings, diving forward at a very fast speed.

No, this guy's flying skill is too fast!

Xu Qingli stretched out his hand and patted Yang Fan.

Cinnabar thunder falling palm!

But at this time, the storm of more than ten levels suddenly rolled up the snow pile on the ground, blowing up countless pieces of snow.

At this moment, Xu Qing's sight was blocked and he couldn't see anything. Even his internal power palm hit the broken snow.

Seven or eight seconds later, half of Xu Qing's body was buried in the snow.

After the snow crumbs dispersed, there was only one sight of the snow in front of him, and Yang Fan's trace had long been gone.

"Hateful, Yang Fan, I will kill you!"

Xu Qingqi hit the snow with his fist.

Did not expect an accident, let Yang Fan run away.