Mortal Bones

"Second Senior Brother, what happened to that punch just now...?"

Zhenwutian's side.

After Zhao Linglong and other disciples saw this punch, they were both ecstatic and confused.

They all knew very little about martial arts training methods, so they couldn't understand why the junior brother's punch could break Qi Hao's punch.

"Judging from the punch just now, Taiping's physique has at least reached the Martial Saint Realm, and his boxing skills have also been greatly improved compared to seven years ago."

Dugu Qingxiao's eyes revealed a look of horror when he looked at Lingjing.

What he just said was actually very conservative.

Because based on that punch just now, in his opinion, the gap between Xu Taiping now and Xu Taiping seven years ago was at least a kilogram of skill difference between ordinary monks.

In other words, it took Xu Taiping seven years to acquire the skills of an ordinary monk or martial artist.

"It's not about life-and-death experience. No matter how rigorous the training is, it's impossible to achieve such a big improvement."

Lin Buyu, who was sitting opposite Dugu Qingxiao, also saw the changes in Xu Taiping.

Dugu Qingxiao took a deep look at Lin Buyu, and then nodded silently.

"boom!……"

At this moment, there was another violent collision sound in the spiritual mirror.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that Qi Hao, who had just been knocked away by Xu Taiping's punch, was not only safe and sound, but also punched Xu Taiping in the blink of an eye.

Compared to Dugu Qingxiao and others outside the spiritual mirror, the junior apprentice Lu Rushuang sitting on the viewing platform could clearly see that when Qi Hao punched out, he integrated all the power of the world and the world behind him into the fist. In the trend.

And this fist, which was integrated into the power of heaven and earth, directly transformed into a huge tiger shadow as Qi Hao's fist blasted out.

"This is the unique skill of Xuanhu Mountain's Tiger Ancestral Fist, Binding the Tiger."

Lu Rushuang recognized the boxing technique used by Qi Hao.

She knows very well that once the opponent's punch can borrow the power of heaven and earth, no matter how flexible your body is, there is no way to avoid it.

The only thing you can do is to receive his punch head on.

She had already mentioned this when discussing countermeasures with Xu Taiping last night.

And at the moment when Qi Hao's punch was about to land, Xu Taiping suddenly crossed his hands and raised them up, with his feet moving into the "mountain-carrying pose" of the Great Sage Fist.

Immediately, his blood mixed with true energy turned into a huge golden bull demon shadow that was also in a mountain-carrying stance, covering him entirely.

"boom!"

Qi Hao's tiger-binding style hit the bull demon shadow heavily, but the shadow only shook a few times before regaining its stability.

The force from Qi Hao's fist was directly transmitted to the golden scale platform under Xu Taiping's feet, causing the ground on the golden scale platform to tremble suddenly.

At the same time, Qi Hao staggered back a step or two because of the force of the shock coming from the phantom of the bull demon.

In the gap between his staggering steps, Xu Taiping put away his Danshan Fist Stand, pulled out his Raging Thunder Fist Stand, and punched Qi Hao hard.

The Raging Thunder Style is different from the Baxia Style. There is no need to accumulate momentum when punching, and it is extremely fast.

There was a "bang" sound, and Qi Hao was punched hard by Xu Taiping.

But because the power of a single punch in the Raging Thunder Style is far less than that of the Baxia Style, when it hit Qi Hao, even the protective power of his leather armor could not be broken, and Qi Hao's body was even more damaged. Not moving at all.

"Just that?"

After feeling the power of Xu Taiping's punch, Qi Hao's eyes suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

Xu Taiping's domineering move previously shocked him, so he decisively used all his strength to use this tiger-binding move.

"In that case, then you'd better die!"

Disappointment was followed by anger. Qi Hao, who felt that he had been tricked, once again punched Xu Taiping with all his strength and hit Xu Taiping with a "killing tiger" move.

His technique of killing a tiger is so fierce and fierce that it gives people the feeling that he can smash mountains with one punch.

"boom!"

But Qi Hao's fist had just been swung out when Xu Taiping's next "Raging Thunder" punch had already hit him hard.

Although the power of this punch was still not enough to hurt Qi Hao, the force had already been transmitted to him through the soft armor of monster skin on his body.

The force was neither too much nor too little, just enough to interrupt the punch he had just gathered.

When Qi Hao was about to gather his strength and punch again, Xu Taiping's next punch had already hit him again.

Qi Hao, who has a body at the Martial Saint Realm, would not necessarily be able to cause much damage even if a monk below the God Refining Realm could slash him with a knife.

Therefore, Xu Taiping's third punch still failed to cause much damage to him.

But at this time, Qi Hao's face no longer had the previous relaxed look, and turned serious.

He tried to break away from Xu Taiping's punches and change the situation of being passively beaten, but Xu Taiping's fourth, fifth, and sixth punches hit him one after another like raindrops.

At this moment, he didn't even have the chance to use his body skills to leave, let alone preparing a punch.

He discovered that although every punch Xu Taiping was throwing at him seemed to have ordinary power on the surface, in fact the punches were so coherent that you couldn't interrupt them at all.

What's more important is that the power and momentum of his fists are superimposed one punch after another.

After Xu Taiping had thrown more than a hundred punches in a few breaths, his punches suddenly reached the point where he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth behind him. At the same time, the power of his punches had reached the point where Qi Hao would be injured if he did not actively resist.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators who initially thought that Xu Taiping's punches were just scratching the surface fell silent.

Even the attic stands of the Qi family next door were dead silent at this time.

Anyone could see that Qi Hao was being suppressed by Xu Taiping at this moment.

The pride of Youyuntian was being suppressed by an unknown person from Zhenwutian, which made it difficult for many Youyuntian cultivators to accept.