King of the last days

This was a battle with only ancient martial power, the two did not have any fancy manipulation, the first move was a clash of brute force punches.

"Surprisingly, there is no difference!" Ji Shuo pupils suddenly shrink, originally thought that with pure ancient martial arts combat he could steadily suppress the other party, but when the real clash he realized the terror of the other party's qi blood.

"Triple yoke, very strong!"

Jiang Yuan also inhaled and concentrated, he did not have a formal ancient martial arts cultivation, but he cultivated one of the three most powerful potentials of ancient martial artists, the self-healing potential, which was one of the important reasons why he was able to be on par with Ji Shuo.

"Haaah!" Ji Shuo struck out with a vicious fleshly horizontal strike.

As he fought with Jiang Yuan, it was as if he had returned to the former Asking Mountain Daoist Sect, where there was no killing, but only stronger ancient martial clashes.

Back in the Ji family, he forgot the original purpose of the ancient martial arts, because the ancient martial arts together he was at the end of the road, his talent is no longer enough to support him to open the higher nine shackles, so he began to look for shortcuts in the system of spiritual enlightenment, but this search, completely let him lose the original intention for the ancient martial arts.

Not forgetting the original heart, only then will he be able to get it!

The moment he threw his fist, he found himself, the self that used to be able to give up everything for the sake of ancient martial arts.

"Strong Blood!"

Jiang Yuan's battle spirit soared as he activated the imitation skill of this Blood Secret, one of the Nine Arts of the Human Race.

The two were engaged in the most primitive of battles, fist to fist, sound and fast to the point of no return.

Liu Zhaodi, who was sitting on the sidelines watching with rapt attention, kept her eyes following Jiang Yuan, and she said shyly in her heart, "Savage battle, but why do I like it so much?"

"Stinking bitch, you let go of me, we are gambling fight, do not bring so playful ah!" Shen Xi, who was hanging upside down, cursed.

Liu Zhaodi looked at the two people who have not yet distinguished the winner, guessing that there will be a fight for a while after wandering up to Shen Xi, "Eh, look at that man, handsome or not!"

"Roll!" Shen Xi is close to shaking himself up a bite in the deceitful Liu Zhaodi body.

"Don't be angry! If you feel unconvinced, you can also go find a boyfriend to beat me ah!" Liu Zhaodi squatted down and looked at Shen Xi with a smile.

Shen Xi gritted her teeth and didn't say anything.

"How about this, you give my husband shouted cheer, I put you down, we go over together to see!" Liu Zhaodi whispered in Shen Xi's ear.

Seeing Shen Xi still does not speak, Liu Zhaodi said: "We are also considered old friends, although they have been competing for so many years, but you can not compete with me, we might as well shake hands and make up, you see how!"

Although the Liu family is Fengdu, but Liu Zhaodi went to college or in the South City, it happens to be the same level as Shen Xi, the two pride of the world will certainly be contradictory, so the two can be described as a long-standing grudge.

"Don't think I can't see that you and that pervert are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all!" Shen Xi sneered, not paying any attention to the advice Liu Zhaodi said.

"Then do you cheer for my husband!" Liu Zhaodi reached out and poked Shen Xi's face with her finger, and after the poke she deliberately wiped her hand on her skirt, as if she wanted to wipe all those cosmetics that were stuck on her hand.

"Roll!" Shen Xi lost the battle, the momentum is still very strong.

Liu Zhaodi heard this smile, and then coldly burst powerful soul energy will Shen Xi stunned.

"Not cheer also with the mother here beep beep beep, not beaten by me enough is it!" Liu Zhaodi clapped her hands and acted bashfully, then leaped away to continue to be a cute nymphomaniac audience.

The evenly matched ancient martial artist competition is not so fast to distinguish the winner, this battle instead seems to be in a protracted war, depending on who can not hold up first blood weakening.

Jiang Yuan is not in a hurry to end the battle, the ancient martial artist's battle fully mobilized qi blood, which allows the activation of the mutant five elements bloodline in a state of high-speed operation, which is of great help to him now.

After twenty minutes of stalemate, Ji Shuo's face became even more gloomy, he couldn't imagine that his opponent, who only opened two shackles, would last longer than him, who opened three shackles.

"Jiang Yuan, this next move is beyond even my own control, are you sure you want to continue fighting with me?" Ji Shuo pulled back and stared at Jiang Yuan with wariness burning.

"You mean you're afraid of hurting me?" The corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth rose, and he was extremely confident under the mask.

"Although I have only mastered 10% of the mysteries, this is the top secret art of my Asking Mountain Daoist Sect, and its power is unfathomable!" Ji Shuo looked solemn and did not look like he was joking.

"To fight, is to go all out! What, do you Ji Shuo look down on me? Or do you think you can win me with certainty!" Jiang Yuan laughed slightly mockingly.

"Go for it!" Liu Zhaodi off the field cooperated by shouting out, then added a soft endearment at the end in a voice that only she could hear.

"Go ahead and strike, or you'll lose miserably!" Jiang Yuan said coldly, his strongest offense and defense were not taken out, the probability of Ji Shuo trying to turn the tide against the wind was very low.

The God Killing Gun and Ultimate Tattooed Armor gave him superb battle power, and now that neither of them had been taken out, it could only be said that Ji Shuo was a bit overconfident.

Ji Shuo's eyes were gloomy, and finally he coldly snorted, "Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Jiang Yuan stood ready, only to see Ji Shuo clench his hands in the air, a layer of white and red bone layer covered his fist.

"Bone Secret - Rage!"

Flame patterns emerged from the bone layer on Ji Shuo's hands, and his fists struck with a tyrannical flood of Qi, and that appearance fell in Jiang Yuan's eyes as if he was facing a mountain and sea beast.

"This is the Nine Arts of the Human Race!" Jiang Yuan came to the shocking conclusion that what this Ji Shuo had struck was none other than the most mysterious Nine Arts of the Human Race of Ancient Martial Arts.

"Arm Protection!"

The attack came, Jiang Yuan out of instinct looked at the dragon tattoo arm protector in his hand, if he used the iron bone block he would certainly be able to take this move unharmed, but then it would not be the same as what he said before.

"Use ancient martial arts to defeat you!"

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, the moment the two shackles were fully opened, he vaguely felt the third shackle loosen.

It was as if as soon as he reached out and pushed open the last door, the third yoke of bones would completely open for him.

"Still dare to wander off, then take you away completely!" Ji Shuo's face was fierce, the flame ripples in his hands had spread from his fists to the rest of his body, even his entire person had the tendency to semi-beastly.

"Bone secret, right! Then let's touch who's Nine Arts is strong!" Jiang Yuan's heart was crossed and he directly used his Mutant Five Elements bloodline to activate Strong Blood.

Although Strong Blood was an imitation of the Nine Arts, it also had the power of the Blood Mystery, so it was not without any chance of victory against the Bone Mystery.

"Asking for death!"

Ji Shuo's fist fell, Jiang Yuan didn't have any legs and took on a punch with a strong stance.

Powerful and matchless blood qi collided with the terrifying near-demon bone fist, and Jiang Yuan's once unbeatable fist hit a wall this time.

Bone fist with a devastating momentum to repel Jiang Yuan, and flame ripples in the feeling that they have the upper hand actually followed Jiang Yuan fist to come, want to devour him.

"Do you think you've won?" Jiang Yuan's eyes opened, a dragon roar mingled with the sky, when the dragon roar appeared, the tyrannical beast on the bone fist actually trembled, and this moment was seized by Jiang Yuan.

"Two Yi Momentum!"

The power that had been defeated in Jiang Yuan's right hand merged into his left hand through his shoulder, and once again brewed an even more powerful strike.

"I may lose, but you will definitely die!" Jiang Yuan's killing intent surged as he punched down toward Ji Shuo's head.

"Bone Secret - Xuanwu!"