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No matter how nice you say it, I won't be willing to listen to you, it's that simple. '

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's still early to win or lose. It's hard to say who has more truth." '

Wang Xianzhi neither denied nor admitted, and said: "I have finished my words. Who deserves to die next? The truth will soon be revealed." '

A hundred miles away, a carefree man with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, carrying a flash gun, came with purple energy from the west.

Wang Xianzhi looked around with a depressed expression. Although the Xu Fengnian in front of her brought some surprises, it was still much inferior to the battle she had imagined.

If Chen Zhibao had never left Liang and entered Shu, if Xu Yanbing had come with the instant gun, plus Luoyang who seemed to have a secret involvement with Beiliang, the three of them would have joined forces to defend the young vassal king.

Only then can we truly have a hearty battle.

Only two Xu Fengnian appeared, and even though there were many tricks, there was still not enough to watch or fight.

Xu Fengnian raised his head and saw that above the sky where Wang Xianzhi was standing, winds and clouds were surging, and large pieces of colorful clouds gathered quickly, like an immortal spreading a huge brocade.

Among the good words of gold and jade contained in the Taoist Danding Sect, there is a saying that "three flowers gather at the top and five qi come to the yuan", but the current scene obviously goes far beyond this scope.

A sage who was not only a wine master, but also a literary giant and a swordsman once left a popular poem: "The white emperor's speech is among the colorful clouds, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day."

Later generations often don't feel deeply.

I don't know the true meaning of it.

Xu Fengnian sighed. Wang Xianzhi probably couldn't hold it back anymore and was about to launch a killing move. After killing someone, he would open the Heaven's Gate on his own, but not to ascend to Heaven and be among the Immortals in one go, but to guard the Heaven's Gate as a human warrior.

Xu Fengnian let out a deep breath, still not in a hurry to let the out-of-body soul beside him merge with him, but stood still, waiting for Wang Xianzhi's thunderous blow to reveal the truth.

Wang Xianzhi took a deep breath, his silvery white hair turned black in an instant. He was originally a burly old man, but he looked like a man in his prime.

Xu Fengnian did not appreciate the mysterious power that turned decay into magic, and gently closed his eyes.

The purple-gold light lingers on the face. After inhaling, the sleeves bulge, giving people a sense of independence from the world.

This is the saying in Dahuang Tingzhong's saying: "Don't worry about the bustling city outside the door, keep the door closed and the mountains and rivers are there".

Offensive and defensive, each has its own magic.

In the blink of an eye, at a distance of more than ten feet between Xu Fengnian and Wang Xianzhi, no less than twenty tall statues of Wang Xianzhi appeared, their postures were slightly different, but they fully displayed Wang Xianzhi's momentum of rushing forward.

The first time Xu Fengnian was repelled, he retreated a hundred feet away in one breath, and nearly a hundred Wang Xianzhi's purge figures appeared continuously during this hundred-foot journey.

Seemingly powerless to fight back, Xu Fengnian retreated for the second time, retreating 150 feet.

One goes up and down the other, Wang Xianzhi becomes more courageous as he battles, his figure becomes more and more complex, above the line, densely packed, there are more than 200 images of heroes who have no time to dissipate.

Xu Fengnian, who was passively beaten, just retreated again and again. Relying on Gao Shulu's strong physique and Dahuang Ting's simplicity and modesty, there was generally no sign of decadence. However, upon closer inspection, the wound that had been pierced by Wang Xianzhi's three-inch lightning bolt appeared on the human cat. The red silk snake in Han Diao Temple was created by supporting the dragon.

He had completely given up struggling, but the blood had no time to seep out of the wound, just like boiling water pouring on snow, turning into a light mist, which made Xu Fengnian's clothes still look clean. "

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"What does Mr. Wang mean by this? Why am I so confused? Suddenly, I suddenly feel as if the prince is no longer a good person?"

"No, are you going to reverse it at the last moment? Mr. Su, please don't be so deceitful?"

"This is much more ruthless than bandits! Bandits and bandits can kill and bury people at most, but Master Su kills and punishes his heart!"

"You still have to kill someone? It's so scary!"

"I don't care. What reason do I have to care about Old Monster Wang? It's an indisputable fact that he killed Old Huang. He must die. If he doesn't die, I won't understand!"

"But looking at the situation in front of us, it seems that the one who is about to be beaten to death is Xu Fengnian... He has no ability to parry the old monster Wang!"

"This old man has been hiding his clumsiness. He confronted Xu Fengnian before and didn't use his full strength?"

"Oh my god, I'm even more curious now about how Wang Xianzhi, a scholar, managed to reach such a level."

"It's not that good. People say that Bai Wuyi is a scholar, but when I saw it in the snow, I found that the powerful bosses are all scholars."

"I'm still curious about what Old Monster Wang calls a step, and what does this step have to do with the court? And with Old Monster Wang's power, breaking into the palace and assassinating the emperor is probably as easy as eating and drinking, right?"

"Yes, the emperor can't sleep in the military camp every day, right?"

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Chapter 276: Old Monster Wang’s Bastard Boxing [Please order the complete version]

"Wang Xianzhi keeps punching, even though he knows that this person has hidden stones to attack jade, but why is Wang Xianzhi so conceited?

Let you, Xu Fengnian, use your fists to exercise your body that has not yet fully integrated with Gao Shulu. I will let you ask for trouble. There will always be one punch that will be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

On the two-mile-long straight line that cuts out on the ground, there are more and more "Wang Xianzhi", which can be called countless.

I am afraid that even the masters among the ten martial arts experts who watch the battle will feel numb.

But if Wang Xianzhi's disciple, the female boxing master Lin Ya was present.

Witnessing with your own eyes Wang Xianzhi's continuous offensive, and observing carefully, you will definitely benefit a lot and make further progress in martial arts.

Because this is the most brilliant boxing chart in the world!

Wang Xianzhi landed no less than 600 punches, and Xu Fengnian accepted more than [-] punches without hesitation, finally reaching a turning point.

The retreat distance that had been growing continuously began to shorten for the first time.

Because Wang Xianzhi's figure was too fast and her attack was too fierce, even though Xu Fengnian had retreated nearly three miles, there was still no sound.

Finally, behind the old man, there was a loud and late shocking sound.

Perhaps this is what the world is used to seeing lightning before listening to thunder.

It is the common sense of the world to go all out and then fail and exhaust three times.

However, when the figure of Wang Xianzhi who stayed in place at the end began to disappear, it seemed that Wang Xianzhi's momentum could not rise endlessly.

Just like a climber who rests for a moment and then continues climbing, and suddenly speeds up the pace to climb higher, Wang Xianzhi, who has been punching with one hand, punches with both hands.

Make a big drumbeat!

Wang Xianzhi hit the arms of Xu Fengnian who was blocking with both fists.

The beating of the drum was accompanied by the belated fist and thunder behind him.

Xu Fengnian leaned back, his feet hit the ground, and he slid backwards at an angle.

The figure of the second Wang Xianzhi at the beginning also began to disappear, but the Wang Xianzhi who was facing Xu Fengnian suddenly accelerated, raised an arm, and hit it hard.

It hit Xu Fengnian's chest, and with one punch, Xu Fengnian's entire body was knocked into the ground.

Then he kicked Xu Fengnian, who bounced up after hitting the ground, for another dozen feet.

Xu Fengnian, whose body was more than a foot above the ground, stretched out his hands and hooked his fingers into the sand to block his retreat.

The second time he traveled around the world, the old man in sheepskin fur once used no less than a hundred green snakes with two sleeves to temper Xu Fengnian's spiritual will. This was Li Chungang's unique teaching method.

Later, he ate the purple-gold buns that Beimang Imperial Master Yuan Qingshan gave him in exchange for one thing. Xu Fengnian also asked Xu Yanbing to beat them with all his strength to digest the purple-gold energy brought by the buns.

This kind of stupid method is far from being a shortcut in martial arts. As long as you can bear it, it will definitely be a path that can lay a solid foundation.

Today, in terms of strength, Tuoba Bodhisattva's fists and feet, Deng Tai'a's sword and Gu Jiantang's knife are all inferior to Wang Xianzhi's fists.

After all, the time for Xu Fengnian to accept Gao Shulu's body was too short to fully use it for his own use, so Wang Xianzhi's offensive became the best forging.

The forging of each generation of Beiliang knife requires a lot of tempering before it is released.

done!

With the help of God, Xu Fengnian's wound healed up to [-]% or [-]% in an instant, which is a subtle sign that the heat is coming.

He slapped the ground with one palm, and his figure spun up, standing in front of Wang Xianzhi again.

Xu Fengnian was gritting his teeth and waiting for this moment. Wang Xianzhi was fishing."fish", if the bait is too small, how can one catch the big North Sea fish named Kun?

The hundreds of Wang Xianzhi were united at the same time, and Xu Fengnian had already started to charge forward.

Almost at the same time, Xu Fengnian, who had always chosen to sit back and watch, became one with Xu Fengnian, returning to his senses like a wanderer returning home.

If the distance is [-] points, then Wang Xianzhi made six points forward and Xu Fengnian only scored four points.

Then the two of them did their best and punched and palmed.

Not to mention the soul and spirit, this palm is already [-]% of Xu Fengnian's martial arts realm.

Wang Xianzhi also didn't hold back his strength anymore. Ever since Jiazi broke the wooden horse and ox, he had never been No. 1 in the world who fought with all his strength, and finally threw a punch that reached the peak of both strength and machine.

Wang Xianzhi was the first to punch Xu Fengnian on the forehead.

Xu Fengnian slapped Wang Xianzhi's chin shortly afterwards.

Both of them left the ground at the same time.

At the same time, he lost his temper and returned to the ground. He stayed firmly rooted to the spot and refused to take a step back. Xu Fengnian's head swung back slightly.

Although Wang Xianzhi's head did not move, the already black hair once again showed a touch of frosty white.

The two of them didn't think about fighting each other, but just made moves. Perhaps Xu Fengnian was willing to die at the expense of both, while Wang Xianzhi would rather kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Wang Xianzhi's fist kept hitting Xu Fengnian's forehead. Every time Xu Fengnian's head shook back, the amplitude increased.

However, Wang Xianzhi's white hair has grown more and more unnoticeably. What's even more fatal is that the old man's hair has repeatedly turned green, black, and frosty white, unlike Xu Fengnian's, who can't stop the decline of little things.

The two stood in place, exchanging fists and palms.

Xu Fengnian's forehead had already appeared sunken, but Wang Xianzhi was not relaxed and comfortable, and there were bruises and spots on his face.

Xu Fengnian fought fiercely and refused to retreat. From the first palm, he could give [-]% of his strength to Wang Xianzhi. After exchanging more than [-] blows, he only had [-]% of his strength left.

A fierce battle naturally becomes a deadly battle.

Xu Fengnian clapped his palms up and pushed flat, and turned into a fist that can naturally increase the attack distance by more than two inches.

The two are competing for strength, and Xu Fengnian has already begun to count even this point of calculation as extremely valuable.

Even in the end, Xu Fengnian had to change his fist into a straight knife, otherwise he would not be able to hit Wang Xianzhi.

If it were any other opponent, Xu Fengnian, whose cultivation level is enough to be ranked among the top three in the world, has a mixed knowledge, and he can naturally be unparalleled with a sword. He can be as powerful as a rainbow with a knife, and he can still be idle in the court with his bare hands. Xin Bu, how can you be as petty as you are right now?

Wang Xianzhi punched from beginning to end.

Above the heads of the two celestial beings, the colorful clouds were noisy and turbulent, gathering and dispersing impermanently.

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