Xiong Tian suffered a small loss in the hands of the boy in black-shirted in the head-on confrontation.

Xiong Qi's expression was dull, and he could hardly believe his eyes. His elder brother Xiong Tian, ​​who practiced the earth's barbarian bear power, had an extremely powerful body. The black-shirted boy looked so thin, how could he do this?

"This is like... the "Transfer Method" of Zhuquemen."

At this time, around Wang Teng, some old men from the bear clan had their eyes trembling, as if they realized something, and said, "I changed my color."

"The transfer method is a skill to transfer energy?"

Wang Teng also raised his eyebrows. He also knew something about the Zhuque Sect. The transfer method was extremely powerful. Any strong attack would be transferred away and hit the opponent. However, since the Zhuque Sect is far away from the Southern Region City, everyone had only heard of it and had never seen it before. Even if he had heard of it, he never thought that the transfer method was so wonderful.

On the ring, Xiong Tian felt the powerful power on his body and his face darkened.

During the collision just now, he felt a special burst of energy in the other party's body, transferring all the powerful force in his fists to himself, so he suffered such a small loss.

As for transferring the Dafa, it is reported that only some core members of the Zhuque Sect are qualified to learn.

He never thought that this young man in black could understand it.

"Good, how does it taste?"

The boy in black smiled indifferently, with a slightly ordinary face, but a special sharpness passed by, and he said in a teasing way.

He obviously has many methods, and he has a calm way of playing with mice with cats.

Xiong Tian's face turned completely cold, which was outrageous. He was a well-known person in Nanyu City. How could he be treated like this by an unknown young man, even if he was from the Zhuque Sect.

"I want to see what the methods are there."

Xiong Tian roared and was completely angry. The earth's barbarian bear was activated to the extreme. Behind him, the ancient bear was even more solid and rushed towards the black-shirted boy. His fists kept falling like a cannonball. Each punch could break a mountain, and his power was so great.

However, the boy in black was not afraid at all. On his slightly slender palm, he exuded a mysterious earth-yellow energy, constantly fighting with Xiong Tian. The power of each punch would be invisibly resolved by him and then acted on Xiong Tian. This made Xiong Tian very angry, feeling like he was hitting himself. Gradually, his arms were trembling slightly, and some cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"No, Xiong Tian is going to be exhausted."

There was a burst of exclamation around him. Although Xiong Tian's earth-barbarian bear power has a fierce offensive and extremely powerful combat power, this type of martial arts generally has a disadvantage, which is that it cannot fight for a long time. Especially when Xiong Tian was angry, he consumed the energy in his body very powerful. Therefore, after only about a hundred moves, the aura on Xiong Tian's body began to fade away quickly, and there were signs of being at the end of his strength.

Xiong Qi couldn't help but clenched his fists, feeling a little angry.

It would be too embarrassing if his elder brother stopped in the top 50.

Wang Teng's face was also a little cold, but there was no way. The battle was really going on and he could not take action at all.

The black-shirted boy Liu Qi targeted him. He didn't want Xiong Tian to be implicated. Now he can only pray, and there will be a miracle.

"Your brute force attack will not have much effect on me. Xiong Tian, ​​you are indeed a brave but unscheming person. Let's step down."

On the ring, the boy in black-shirt smiled indifferently, with long hair spreading around and frosting. Because of this action, his whole body looked dazzling and dazzling.

In fact, he could not bear a lot of internal injuries. After all, transferring the Dafa only transferred 80% of the power, and the remaining 20% ​​of the power was in his body, which made him feel uncomfortable.

However, compared to Xiong Tian, ​​he is undoubtedly much better.

At that moment, buzzed, a circle was drawn in his hand, and it formed a vortex, slapped Xiong Tian with a fierce palm.

This palm, called "Great Round Palm", is an attack method that transfers the great magic.

Absorb all the spiritual energy from all directions in an instant, forming a majestic palm, like a huge wave.

A hint of unwillingness flashed through Xiong Tian's eyes. He felt that he had many powerful means to not be used, but his physical energy was consumed too much to be displayed.

He was reluctant to lose just like this.

In the end, he could only bite his tongue hard, sacrifice a drop of essence and blood to make his breath stronger again, and then a roar of anger and kicked a domineering kick.

The foot of the earth's barbarian bear! This kick is like an ancient barbarian bear. It is about to stomp the mountains and rivers, and it feels like a moving aura.

The boy in black shirt naturally did not expect that Xiong Tian used such fierce means to use such a fierce way to operate the transfer method again, which was too late.

Finally, his palms collided with Xiong Tian's feet.

Bang! A shocking explosion sounded.

The energy there exploded, like a ball of light pouring out, causing many people around to close their eyes, dazzling and unable to open.

Because he did not use the transfer technique in time, the black-shirted boy was shocked five or six steps back, his face turned pale, and a wisp of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the injuries caused to him by Xiong Tian's kick were not easy.

Puff! Xiong Tian’s situation was even worse, and he also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath that filled his body became even weaker.

This drop of essence and blood made his condition worse.

The atmosphere around was a bit strange. I never thought that the battle between the two was so stalemate.

Some people with extraordinary eyesight frowned and felt that Xiong Tian had no chance.

This black-shirted boy gives people a stronger degree of danger. Now that he is angry, Xiong Tian’s fate may be even less than a second.

Previously, Xiong Tian lost too much power in the transfer method.

Boom! Sure enough, on the ring, the boy in black shirt smiled coldly, like a green hair that was unsheathed, filled with a chilling smell.

He finally stretched out his hand and took off the heavy sword behind him. The heavy sword was like a big black stone, very heavy. When he rubbed slightly with the air, everyone felt a very oppressive smell.

Many people breathe stagnantly.

This black heavy sword must have an extraordinary reputation.

"You can hurt me, even if you lose, you will still be honored."

The boy in black chuckled coldly and said cold and dazzling words. He held the long hilt of the heavy sword in both hands, slapped it hard, and fiercely pressed the cover towards Xiong Tian.

A strong wind blowing on the ring was like a torrent that made people unstable to stand.

Solemnity emerged in Xiong Tian's eyes, so he naturally knew that this attack was extraordinary.

At that moment, his energy sinks into his dantian, his feet are like iron stakes, standing firmly on the ring, clenching his fists on his waist, and madly circulating the earth's barbarian power. Behind him, the ancient bear man roars hard, and a gray barrier swells in his body, very powerful and full of solidity.
Chapter completed!