During the day, Bin rolled his eyes and shouted.
"I said girl, what the hell is Yuntiangong trying to do? Isn't there enough chaos in the Western Regions
Yun Gu's words were cold, as beautiful as ice, and the slight smile on the corner of her mouth was especially shocking.
"This palace has its own tenets and principles. Old Master Bai has to abide by the canons of the Shenyue Sect, so why don't we act for our own mission? It's irrelevant, we just do our own thing."
Bai Tian Bin laughed wildly: "It's really a bit of a chicken's truth. I don't care what you do, you don't care what I want to do, and the laughter stops in the summer, and Bai Tian Bin's eyes are like electricity, "But what if our goals are the same
Yun Gu didn't seem to be affected.
"That's it, just do it your own way.
Turning back to this side, Mi Guozun has already received one hundred and eight punches. At first his body was as soft as a cloth, no matter how hard you hit him, it seemed like you couldn't focus. Gradually, the body structure of Secret Fruit Zun seems to have changed. The soft cloth gradually swelled, but it did not lose its hardness. After that, the fist hit him, and the impact became more and more small.
The strength of the one hundred and eight punches is all stored in the space where the cause and effect are obtained. When the space is gradually filled, there will be no more leakage. The fist strength is also difficult to make an inch further. The whole space is like X balloons about to explode, or a toad's belly boasting.
This is a situation no one has ever imagined before.
No one would have imagined that someone would actually have the ability to fill the meridians within Mi Guozun's body, as well as the space within three feet of his body, in such a short period of time.
And it's still unstoppable.
Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, Miguo Zun can't help but continue to run the space of cause and effect, otherwise, once the space is gone, Ming Feizhen can easily detonate the infuriating energy that cannot be filled in his body with just one punch.
But if you leave it alone, the space where the cause and effect will be squeezed out, not only the Miguo Zun will suffer from the explosion of the overflowing infuriating energy, but the Ming and Feizhen who are now in the same space will also be buried with him.
The entire duel had suddenly reached the most dangerous balance point.
"Have you had enough?"
Secret Fruit Zun finally asked angrily.
"Enough" is enough.
Ming Feizhen seemed to have no idea that the situation was dangerous and smiled.
"One more punch is enough.
At the same time as the heavy punches slammed down, the roar shook the sky, with the giant Han monk as the center, the infuriating energy exploded, and the floating stones around were turned into powder.
Just when everyone thought that Ming Feizhen, a madman, was actually killed by the enemy, the figure of the white-haired boy suddenly appeared beside Hua Feihua. Even better."
Mr. Le laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the young chivalrous martial arts are very good.
Only Ming Feizhen was silent, frowning at the lotus stone, and suddenly said.
"Does this... have an immortal body?"
Amidst the fire and boiling dust, a burly figure slowly stepped out.
His shirt was torn, and his pants were on fire.
However, the whole body was not injured at all.
He called the Buddha's name, and he folded the ten paths.
"The trick of carving insects is not enough to talk about..."
Suddenly, his big hand reached forward and grabbed the leg kicked by Ming Feizhen, his eyes revealing a dazzling light.
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"Release your hand."
The white-haired boy who was caught by his feet showed an aggressive smile.
"Otherwise, your hand will fall."
Twisting in the air, the other leg slashed at an unimaginable speed. Just hearing the sound of 'hum', if the sharp steel knife was unsheathed, it would not be surprised if Zhan Wuren was on his face. In Shaolin Wudang Daluo Mountain, there is no such leg work.
Perhaps only in the eyes of the head of Daluo Mountain, this would be the most boring thing.
'Seeing the corner and knowing the writing' is the skill that he must teach his disciples to imprint on every part of his body by his words and deeds. Such extraordinary abilities cannot be achieved by human beings, and most of them are bestowed by God. There are few people with such qualifications. Ming Feizhen can't grasp the general essence of his opponent's martial arts in a short period of time like Master or Tai Shifu, and decipher them. On this point, he can be said to be less 'Daluoshan' than other juniors and younger sisters.
But Minghua doesn't require much.
It's just a matter of fictitious appearances. You don't have to learn every martial art you see in Huayong, as long as you can learn the one that suits you, it is enough.
The leg work of this foot is a sword stabbed from the bottom of the abyss by Zhuo Fengru. If Zhuo Fengru was present, he would be the most surprised.
However.
When the leg that was almost invisible, it instantly took shape when it hit the secret fruit, and it stood still. Just like when 8. Zhuo Fengru's fast sword can't help but not be true.
The gigantic Han monk with a naked upper body didn't even shake his body, and the big hand that grabbed Ming Feizhen's other foot slammed down to the ground. With a bang, the stone ground was knocked out of the cobweb-like crack. The secret fruit was not over yet, and the boy in his hand was pulled from the ground and smashed down again, making the sound of the sky again.
The giant Han monk looks like a forging craftsman, and the Mingfeizhen in his hand is a hammer, and he keeps hitting the ground violently. The smashed ground shook the mountains, and the bluestone slabs smashed into a deep pit. Ming Feizhen was completely powerless to fight back.
"It's hard for this kid.
Zhu Xing Wuchang held his arms and said lightly.
"Besides the sect master, no one in the Lotus Sect has ever been able to have two divine arts. Secret Fruit Zunyi is really a person.
Hua Feihua was dazed, and said nervously, "What does this mean? Then why did the monk suddenly become stronger?"
"That monk is currently fighting the highest realm of the Lotus Saint Sect's Vajra Realm, and he has a vajra body full of leisure. He can also withstand the attack of internal energy without being penetrated by swords and spears. Therefore, he is still safe and sound when his true aura exploded just now.
And it's not just that he won't get hurt. With his physique strengthened so far, there is almost no limit to the power that he can absorb. The infuriating energy he used to attack now was just borrowed from that kid's leg. "
At this time, the violent sound of hitting the ground stopped, and in the smoke, Mi Guo calmly glanced at the young man in his hand.
Suddenly, his hand slipped, and a forceful blow from the top of his head knocked the giant man into the pile of rocks once again. And there was no trace of the young man in his hands.
When Ming Feizhen got up from the smoke and walked out of the dust barrier that blocked his vision, he saw that there was no bruise on his body, let alone blood. Even the clothes are intact, and there is even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Only Bai Tian Bin knew that this young man was carrying the Wudang Taoist sect's authentic mind, and the impact of Shicai must have been removed by him. Although different from Miguozun, the young man also has the ability to be hard to hurt.
On the other side, the figure of the giant man once again occupied people's attention.
There is no distinction in martial arts, and unlike people, the two can be said to be indistinguishable.
"The strength that can absorb the opponent is reciprocal, and the physique is not afraid of being beaten."
Ming Fei really patted the dust on his body, turned his neck, and made a clicking sound.
"Then I'm really interested. How much power can you absorb, and how much can you take