"Draw the sword!" "Escape quickly!" A completely different scream came. However, Fu Jingtao neither drew the sword nor ran away. He calmly observed the enemy rushing towards him. If he wanted to turn defeat into victory, he had to find Murong Buqi.

The weakness of the Crazy Technique.

Gao Zhenghuan smiled rarely on his cold face, and said leisurely: "President Jiang, take a step back and the sky is wide open. Why not let Fu Jingtao admit defeat!"

Jiang Lie said calmly: "Gao Dahe, it is too early to say victory or defeat!"

Gao Zhenghuan sneered and shut up his mouth - he was shameless and insisted on holding on to the end. You will be crying at Xuanyuan Gate later!

Zhao Guangyi couldn't help asking, "Can Fu Jingtao hold on?"

Jiang Lie smiled indifferently and said, "Prince, look at his eyes and movements, is there a hint of panic?"

Fu Jingtao and the wind and waves have come through. What is the current unfavorable situation? He doesn't move, and Murong Buqi moves first.

The fist shadow breaks through the air, and the wind blows on the face.

Fu Jingtao was pushed by the fierce fist wind, and a flash of inspiration in his mind recalled the waterfall I had seen on Lingyun Peak. The water flow fell from a high place and turned into countless water droplets in the wind. The wind was soft and invisible.

, but it is everywhere. Since some things cannot be fought against, why not follow the trend? Even if Murong Buqi's fist strength is strong, can it still smash the air?

Yin and Yang, black and white, hard and soft, light and heavy... are actually both sides of the same body and are inseparable. For example, the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword takes Yin and Yang Taiji as the core and the laws of heaven and earth as the muscles and bones. Even if Li Yaoguang cuts and chops hard, he will be helpless. If the sword technique can use softness to overcome hardness

, Why is the palm technique not effective?

Fu Jingtao's heart was filled with insight that was difficult to describe in words. Countless phantoms swept through his mind, and his thoughts were clear. He suddenly raised his breath and floated up. His palms drew out two perfect arcs, like Yin and Yang.

Pisces swim in the air, and it seems like they generate a mysterious rune out of thin air.

The waves of anger are not only thunderous, but also whirling softly.

The wind is surging, the wind is calm. It turns into a wave and dances with the wind.

The palm shadow is light and mysterious without the breath of fireworks, covering the iron fist of the strong and yang. The next moment, the fist and palms come into contact with each other, and the energy explodes.

Fu Jingtao relaxed his body and flew backwards in the direction of his fist, like a feather and a paper harrier, drifting incredibly seven or eight feet away, looking like an immortal traveling in the wind.

"Hey, it's flying so far!" "Is my eyes dazzled?" The heroes raised their heads and looked at Fu Jingtao who was as graceful as fairy, scattered with yells, leaving a large circle of open space.

Murong Buqi's punch was extremely powerful, but the force was empty, and he only touched the edge of Fu Jingtao's palm. Ninety-nine percent of the punches could not be released. The energy of the energy frustrated itself, and his chest was involuntarily.

A little boredom.

He watched Fu Jingtao Piaoyuan, wondering and annoyed, and shouted, "If you have the habit, don't run away!" Dongdong took a big step and chased him hard, punching him hard across more than a foot.

What outsiders don't know is that the technique of turning dragons into a hundred beasts also has disadvantages. Once the seal is unbuttoned, the instinctive desires of wild beasts will invade the human brain, compete for dominance with the human body's self-consciousness, and affect rational thinking and judgment. To put it simply, it will be

Reduces the intelligence of the practitioner.

Murong Buqi had a rude attack, but he did not change his moves and wanted to kill his opponent with one punch.

Fu Jingtao's eyesight was so sharp that he immediately discovered that Murong Buqi's expression was different, lacking some human clarity and agility, and it was nothing like a bloodthirsty and crazy beast. He simply used the same trick again and waved his palms lightly to print them.

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Bang! The figure suddenly merged and split. Fu Jingtao once again used external force to glide against the wind, and then pulled the distance six or seven feet apart, and gestured a provocative gesture in the air.

Murong Buqi was furious and completely fell into rage. While chasing, he fled to the sky, and his roaring and shouting were deafening.

Fu Jingtao used clever strength to transform his strength, and drifted with the wind like a human-shaped kite. No matter where he floated, the crowd dispersed immediately to avoid being affected by fish in the pond.

Jiang Lie laughed and said, "Hero Gao, it's still time for you to admit defeat. The dragon transformation technique hurts your body and your spirits, so it's not suitable to use it for a long time!"

Gao Zhenghuan's face was as cold as ice, her lips were pursed tightly, and her pride and pride disappeared.

Murong Buqi punched one after another, and the force of the fist frustrated, and even the body that was strengthened could not bear it. As soon as the eleventh punch was halfway through, the true qi in the meridians flowed, and a mouthful of scarlet red was sprayed out.

The blood fell down softly on his right knee, and a pit broke out from his knee.

So many heavy punches are like hitting yourself. How could it be a joke?

Fu Jingtao fell to the ground without hesitation, and his toes fell back with a slight counterattack! His palms flipped and guided, and the spiritual energy rushed in rushing, and a faint yellow light appeared in the palm of his palm.

One method is understood, all methods are understood.

He used his true essence as his guide to summon the spiritual energy of the "earth" between heaven and earth. The earth is rich in nature, and the earth is born in the center of the Jiuzhou and gathered in the place of the emperor. Today, it should be the most intense in Kaifeng. Since that night, a punch has been hit.

The leader of the Dark Shadow Dragon Guard began. He consciously absorbed the spiritual energy of the earth into his body. At this time, he practiced his skills and breathed naturally like drinking water. The "earth energy" on Chufengling turned into countless long dragons, with strong winds overflowing, and sand and stones flying.

The spiritual energy is invisible and material, just like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Murong Buqi's bones crackled, blue veins leaped around his neck, and he finally stood up straight with his hands, his eyes spewed out of his raging flames, wishing Fu Jingtao burned to ashes - this kid is too cunning! Too shameless

It! He actually used a secret trick to lure himself into injury!

He didn't know where the invisible pressure came from, and forcibly suppressed the breath that was surging in the Dantian. He roared and blew out his last punch in a desperate attitude.

Fu Jingtao's palms slapped out together, and the earth roared, as if a giant dragon roared in the void.

Bang! Time seemed to be still for a moment, and a pillar of air suddenly rushed straight into the sky.

Murong Buqi's fist, arms, and shoulders were shocked at the same time, as if he was hit by a giant beast head-on, and flew backwards more than three feet away. After landing, he staggered and sat down, his face was as dark as the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

Blood, the domineering aura just now disappeared.

One report back to another report.

The whole place was quiet and the needles could be heard.

Fu Jingtao slowly exhaled the depression in his chest and bowed, "Thank you, Chengrang!"

It’s not that he doesn’t want to destroy Murong Buqi, but behind him is a master-level father. Just stop when he sees it!

The audience's hearts were ups and downs. Although Fu Jingtao had the element of taking advantage of the tricks, the final palm used the power of heaven and earth to win was a real skill, and no one could find fault. But Murong Buqi had deep cultivation, but unfortunately he was facing the enemy.

I lacked in response and did not understand the method of adapting to the tactics. As a result, I was defeated by my own fist and let the cooked duck fly away.
Chapter completed!