The Strongest Sect of All Times

Li Qingyang showed me this spiritual martial arts technique, suddenly shocked four people.

“Incredible!” The Night Emperor was also shocked.

He has practiced many kinds of spiritual martial arts in his previous life, and knows their shortcomings and is extremely depleting.

For example, the taunting moon that was cultivated is also a spiritual martial arts technique. The conditions must be Wusheng, and once it is cultivated, it consumes nearly 60% of the energy of the cyclone.

Where's Li Qingyang?

Just raise your hands and lift your feet, and cut out three streams of light. Don't make the process too easy!

The burst punch, now I cut it, deeply shook the night star and made him realize that the Iron Bone Pie martial arts are very good!

“Breaking through to the martial arts and practicing the martial arts of this faction seems better than practicing the martial arts of this empire.” He came in the dark.

I was only interested in the stars of the night, and I also raised a strong fondness for the burst fist.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

On the martial arts field, three moon teeth burst in different trajectories.

Just stabilized his body, his face suddenly changed, hurriedly spreading the wind fist to face.

“Boom! Boom! ”

Both fists collide with the moon teeth from the left and right, shaking their arms violently and sending a feeling of pain that looks like a torn muscle!

There is no time to grind your teeth, because the third moon teeth flush against the ground, from the bottom up, drag the 90 degree arc, and bombard your chin.

“Brush!”

Powerful forces propelled him to fly his entire body, eventually falling to the ground with a splash of blood.

The disciple of the Holy Springs Sect did a great job in stopping two of my chops.

Neho, the third angle of drilling, there is no hiding.

“But... damn...” I had to wipe the corner of my mouth off. I stood up and looked strong and only slightly injured when I was hit.

This is Li Qingyang did not fully explode spiritual power. Otherwise, he would simply cut me with his fist, and the next scene would be a broken bone.

The faces of the three elders suddenly pulled down.

I thought this disciple could easily defeat his opponents, but I didn't expect to be hit by successive martial arts.

Qin Haoran said: "Although the spiritual force technique is strong, the disadvantage is that it cannot be sustained. If the disciples of the Holy Springs Sect can resist, it is not enough to fear. ”

“After three successive moves, the steel disciples must have consumed a lot, and they must have been exhausted. ”

These hundred Alliance bosses seem to be discussing themselves, but the voice is loud, obviously reminding the disciples of the Holy Springs Sect not to be impatient, slowly consuming him.

Needless to remind you, we know the weaknesses of spiritual martial arts.

He shook his arms and glanced at him coldly: “I was careless and let you seize the opportunity. ”

This is serious, and it is no longer a light-hearted enemy.

The five elders pulled their ears out and grinned: “The show has just begun. ”

“Nice.”

Gun smiled and shook his leg, grinning his nose: “The show is just beginning. ”

“Brush!”

After adjustment, the wind punched again. The speed was much faster than just now. More than a dozen boxing shadows appeared, and the power was quite explosive!

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Li Qingyang burst fisting spread, the sound of firecrackers, and the sound of boxing confrontation spread together. The faint spiritual power swung in space like a ripple!

It's just for a moment, two guys fight dozens of moves!

The dust beneath your feet continues to collide, forming a whirlpool around you, rolling up the residual leaves and tearing them apart into a strip.

“Boom!”

Once again, they punched each other four or five meters back.

Li Qingyang stretched out his ten fingers, his arm was shaken numb.

It's not going anywhere.

This fierce confrontation is tantamount to a rock touching a rock and wounding the enemy.

“It seems difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a short time. ”

“It's strange that a four-pitch martial artist can play the same banner drums as an eight-pitch martial artist! ”

“The Iron Bone disciples have a good quality of boxing, otherwise they would have lost a long time ago. ”

“The disciples of the Holy Springs have a high level of disciples, and the spirits in the cyclone are pounding. There is certainly nothing wrong with fighting a protracted war. ”

“The Iron Bone disciples' hands are trembling. In my opinion, the spiritual energy in Cyclone Dantian has consumed seventy-eight out of ten in these dozens of matches. ”

“Brush!”

Li Qingyang's knife waved: “I'll chop it! ”

“Shh...”

Lunar teeth burst out with light.

Is he... capable of spiritual martial arts?

The discussing parties are in charge, and they see the light rushing past, a silly comparison on the spot.

“I'll chop it! ”

“I'll chop it! ”

In the meantime, Li Qingyang waved again, chopped out two memories of moon teeth, hit a group of big men in the face with practical action, and told them that my spirit was sufficient.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

There had to be vigilance, and the first time he stepped on his body to avoid it, three streams of light burst onto a tablet and smashed it into pieces.

Li Qingyang won't forgive anyone this time!

While the other person is running away, he leans on his side and continues to cut the ball like a table tennis ball, flying his lunar teeth out.

“ …… ”

Watching the martial arts field, the moon teeth flowed in different radians from the front of his eyes, and the faces of the Qin League master and various warriors became stiff.

High consumption spiritual martial arts, wave and throw out, the scene is so scary!

Even though he tried to show off his wind in the lightsaber shadow, he managed to avoid only three currents, and was ruthlessly struck by the subsequent currents on his face, shoulders, hands, feet...

“Pfft! ”

Eventually, after a blow, his legs fell to the ground, his face bled out, and he turned his eyes and passed out.

Li Qingyang formed me, although the strength is not strong, but I can't stand the indiscriminate bombing, let alone the eight martial arts, even the nine martial arts can't hold it at all.

“Won! ”

“Second Brother, we won! ”

Su Xiao Mo and Tian Qi jumped excitedly.

Although Lu Xuan had no expression on his face, his heart was secretly saying: “When I get back, I have to practise my chopping...”

This woman, like the Night Star, is only interested in the sutra. As for the burst fist and me, although I had it long ago, I never practiced.

Seeing Brother Xiao win, Xiao Sin raised his head gently and his index finger loosened from the trigger.

He is always on high alert. If the fighting just now does not work for Second Brother, he will surely be killed in the first place.

“Night Master. ”

Xiao Sin grinned: “Second Brother won! ”

“Cut.” The Cold Night Emperor did not hesitate: “As for winning an eight-point martial artist, are you so happy? ”

He was not in a state of shock because he had not yet integrated himself into the Iron Bone sect and did not have that sense of doomsday honor.

Xiao Sin is not the same anymore. He agrees with the Iron Bone sect, he agrees with the ruler, and he agrees with his brother and brother. Therefore, Li Qingyang's victory brings no less joy than his own victory in battle.

“Oops. ”

King Chang rose up with a smile and apologized for arching his hand. “I'm a little embarrassed to beat your disciple like this with no eyes in my fists. ”

The disciple of the Holy Springs, standing on the left, looked furiously, some with his hands resting on the handle of the sword.

Lu Zheng walked forward two steps, side by side with the palm door, the jade hand also resting on the handle of the sword, a pair of star eyes flashing cold.

Societies, my sister, people don't talk too much!

Su Xiao Mo and Tian Qi also leaned over. He laid his hands on the cold sword and looked angrily, not at all weak.

Xiao Sin has once again approached the eightfold realm, and the quasi-star is locked on the disciple's head in the Holy Springs closest to the ruler. If he dares to move, he immediately blows his head off.

Sword Battle Crossbow Zhang, the atmosphere is sober!!