White-Robed Chief

The two were moving very fast, and they could only see the shadows of the two regiments.

You give me one hand, and Shura's hand is very fast, but it almost always falls on the young man. Every time he is about to hit, the young man's body suddenly accelerates, and he can avoid it without exception.

More than a hundred strokes passed, and only the young man's hand fell on Asura. Shura's palm failed to meet the young man. If it was not for Asura's body, he would have fallen.

Even so, Ashura is still falling behind.

The young man's sharp claws, but pleasing to the eye, grabbed his shoulder several times, leaving several blood marks.

Chu Li understands how rare this is.

The finger strength of this young man is not inferior to that of the sword. Asura's body is overbearing. Even if the sword falls, there is nothing he can do but he can leave bloodstains.

Chu Li stared at the youth carefully, looked at his path of power through the Dayuan mirror, and then tried to run in the body. A fine breath condensed on the palms of his hands, and his palms were claws. Like the claws of young people, the breath suddenly penetrated It's hard to say.

Suddenly, my hands became powerful, and seemed to be able to tear anything, not to mention the human body.

Chu Li admired that this claw is really good. Unfortunately, the key is the move. The empty claw is useless. Instead of using this, it is better to use a sword.

As he became more knowledgeable, he gradually realized that he learned these martial arts not to replace the martial arts he was performing, but to combine the advantages of these martial arts and enhance his martial arts.

This young man's claw skills are very powerful, but it may not be as powerful as what he has learned, and it is right to integrate it into what he has learned.

However, if you have one more skill, you will receive unexpected results when you are critical. For this attack, it is worthwhile to cultivate.

"Hum!" Asura suddenly groaned.

The young man grabbed Asura's shoulder with his right paw, and suddenly increased his power. He pierced into his shoulder. The five finger holes were clearly visible. The blood was swollen. Even though Asura was firm-minded, he couldn't help humming.

He was instantly furious, his flesh shrunk sharply into a skeleton, his eyes flashed red, and his body fluttered toward the young man like a ghost.

The young man hummed, stepped behind Ashura, and punched him in a punch.

His speed was extremely fast, and he caught off guard, and Ashura reluctantly hid.

"Bang!" Ashura flew out.

The young man stepped out and reached the air, and punched again in the Asura vest.

Chu Li can clearly see that his fist is soft and punched, but he sinks deeply into Asura's body, as if a stone fell into the tofu, the muscles instantly die, and the strange breath is injected into Asura's body, disturbing Asura's internal force.

"Yu ..." The young man's face paled, Changshu breathed a sigh, and fluttered to the ground.

Chu Li narrowed his eyes.

This young man's body form is somewhat similar to his own, almost shrinking into an inch, he can be so freely and freely, and he is fighting at the same time.

This young man's fist is fancy, and it is worth learning by himself. The inner force is condensed and compressed into a ball, and then runs according to the singular heart method.

This boxing method consumes a lot of internal force. The two punches have consumed the internal strength of the young man.

This can only be used as a peerless skill at the bottom of the box. Once two punches cannot be used to defeat the enemy, he has no power to fight back.

Chu Li shook his head, feeling that this young man should be born in a well-known family and cultivated profoundly. He was worse than himself, but unfortunately he could not see which disciple he was.

Asura slammed to the ground, motionless, and asura struggled with boxing, he couldn't win or lose for a moment.

The young man sat down not far from Ashura, adjusted his interest rate and exercised his powers, and took a long time to breathe. He seemed to take a long breath, and then spit it out slowly. Through this bizarre technique, his internal force quickly recovered.

This is another great skill, but unfortunately it is useless to Chu Li.

The young man had just recovered a layer of internal strength, and suddenly a whistle sounded, and another Ashura appeared in front of him, and flew up without a word, turning directly into a skull, his eyes shining like substance, extremely fast. .

The two "banged" a series of head-to-head hits. Asura's speed was extremely fast, far better than the previous one. The young man's body was comparable to him, and after a while, he felt strenuous.

The palm of Shura's palm is strange and constantly disturbs him.

He was not this Ashura's opponent when he was heyday, and now his internal strength is weak. Even if he uses elixir, he can't immediately recover his internal strength. After these two dozen tricks, he suddenly slowed down.

"Bang!" Shura's palm hit the young man's shoulder sturdyly. He took a quick step and leaned back to avoid the next palm.

At the time of his injury, he was still able to deal with his wonderful body.

He is getting slower and slower, but always avoids Shura's palm at a critical moment, and has endured more than a dozen strokes.

"Bang!" He finally reached the limit, and took another palm of Shura, which was printed on his chest, and suddenly he spit out a black blood.

Chu Li screamed, as if a gust of wind appeared in front of the two of them, and a big bright **** fist hit.

"Bang!" Ashura took a punch and flew out two feet.

Chu Li came to the young man and looked at him: "It doesn't matter?"

The young man shook his head quickly: "Anyway, thank you Xiongtai!"

Chu Li Road said: "There is nothing to say against Asura, you have to rest and give it to me!"

"OK!" The young man nodded.

Chu Li turned his back on Ashura, who rushed up.

"Bang!" Shura's palm collided with Daguangmingquan, and the wind was overflowing.

Chu Li's fist is urged by the absolute power of the cloud, which is pure and abnormal, and coupled with the exquisiteness of the Great Bright God Fist, the fist is like essence.

Shura's palm dissipated, and the Great Bright God's fist continued unsuccessfully, hitting Ashura.

"Bang!" He flew out again.

Chu Li punched again in the void.

"Bang!" Asura in the air flew out again ~ www.readwn.com ~ Bang! Shura's palm collided with Daguangmingquan in the air, and Ashura turned over in the air again.

Chu Li stood in place, punching and punching, and the spirits in all directions rushed in. He turned around the magical power of the cloud for a week and immediately turned into the power of the great bright magical fist.

Daguangmingquan is similar to the boxing method of young men just now. Often, one punch can clear the internal force of the body. Those who are trained to be very deep can perform a few punches.

He gave full play to his advantages of the Rongjing Sutra, and others did not dare to say that it was a great bright **** fist.

The punches filled the sky, and Ashura went farther and farther. Finally, he looked at Ashura on the ground and turned away ghostly.

Chu Limeng turned and punched again.

Asura on the ground flew out and bumped into a tree.

Chu Li withdrew his fist and smiled and said, "I don't know the name of Xiongtai Zun?" (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: