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Chapter 968 The most primitive method

A heart-wrenching pain came instantly, and the chest seemed to be hit by an iron hammer, which made the heart shatter. There was even a slight crisp sound from the sternum, and the qi and blood in the body rolled wildly.

Almost at the same time, his closed hands slammed heavily on Fantasy's forearm.

Fantasy World's left arm swung down.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Three consecutive sounds like drum beats came out, Xiang Kong's body took three steps back to stabilize before he could stabilize. A deep look of surprise appeared in his eyes looking at the Fantasy World.

"I didn't expect that the young master of the Illusion World, who is famous for his illusion and the art of inner demons, is also good at hand-to-hand combat."

After Xiang Kong stabilized his body, his eyes looking at Fantasy World became more and more serious. Although he was a member of the Xiang family, one of the top ten martial arts families in the dynasty, he was not a direct family member, he was just a member of the remote branch of the Xiang family.

Even in their small family, he was a side branch in the branch, and his parents had no status in the family. He was bullied since he was a child, and he often faced the besiege of several children alone since he was a child.

Later, when he showed his talent, he came to the Zong family, but he was still looked down upon, rejected or even targeted by his peers of the Zong family, and even fought.

After entering the Zong family, he continued to fight against the so-called geniuses of the Zong family until he defeated everyone.

His ability to fight in the body was cultivated since he was a child.

As for those from the Zong family, they have obtained countless resources since childhood, and they have practiced more quickly and can easily obtain advanced martial arts practice.

But if they are like themselves now, after they cannot display spiritual energy, they will become waste one by one. The martial arts they practice cannot be used without spiritual energy support.

I thought there was a master like the old man from the Illusion World, and he should have such a person. I didn't expect that he had such skills in punching.

"Master has not only taught me the ability to illusion." Huanshi spoke gently, but his eyes were staring at Xiang Kong. This was an extremely difficult opponent!

With the previous attack, I had the advantage, but after I found that I could not avoid my attack, I could attack the position where my arm fell in advance, causing him to suffer. In such a short time, I could make such an accurate and most beneficial decision.

This Akawa's combat intuition, or combat experience, is really terrible, and it can even be compared with his ten-wing junior brother.

The two stood on the ring, looking at each other vigilantly, slightly changing their directions, looking for each other's flaws.

No one can use his spiritual energy, so he naturally has to say the word "六", but courage is not reckless. Facing such an opponent, if you neglect, you will be extremely likely to be defeated by the opponent.

Below the ring, everyone around the ring No. 1 stared blankly in the direction of the ring.

"This battle is really a battle in Hou Realm?"

"Neither of them actually used spiritual energy. Their injuries were so serious that they had not abstained yet?"

"There is no spiritual energy, no martial soul, just a simple battle to compete for fists and feet. There is such a battlefield at the Divine Marquis Conference!"

Everyone never expected that such a scene would happen at the Gods and Marquis Conference.

On the ring, Huan Shi and Xiang Kong kept changing their bodies. They seemed to have discovered each other's flaws at the same time and rushed towards each other. As Xiang Kong's thin body ran, it turned out to be like a tiger, bringing gusts of wind.

Every palm fell like a tiger waving its huge palm.

Faced with this sudden attack, Fantasy World was forced to retreat continuously for a moment.

During the attack of Xiang Kong's crazy body, his body suddenly faded, with one leg in front and the other leg behind, and he swung toward the lower plate of Fantasy World without any warning.

A look of surprise flashed in Fantasy World's eyes, and instinctively jumped upwards, trying to avoid Xiang Kong's attack.

In the Xiangkong slipper, a strange-looking smile suddenly flashed across the corner of his mouth, and one of his curled legs suddenly kicked on the ground.

The body that was originally sliding the shovel jumped up suddenly, and at the same time, one of the other legs raised high, kicking towards Huanshi's head from top to bottom, as if it was an axe to slash a mountain.

Fantasy's face suddenly condensed, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, and his body was barely moved away. Xiang Kong's heavy blow had already fallen and kicked heavily on his shoulder.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound of bone cracks came out.

Fantasy world bent downwards, and the bones on their shoulders were kicked and cracked under this heavy blow.

Xiang Kong succeeded with a blow, landed on the ground, and kicked Huanshi with his legs: "Actually, what I am best at is not fist, but kung fu on my legs. Huanshi you don't have a chance, give up."

In front of Fantasy World, one kick after another, and one leg shadow after another seemed to form a wall. The body kept retreating, and his hands kept blocking it in front of him. Every time he contacted Xiang Kong's legs, it seemed like he was hit by a bronze iron rod, which made his arms hurt.

"Dong!"

With a muffled sound, when the Fantasy World attacked Xiang Kong before, the left arm that was attacked was kicked heavily. The arm was obviously folded to the other side, and the already injured arm immediately dropped completely.

His arm is ruined!

Xiang Kong's eyes flashed violently, without giving Huanshi a chance to breathe. He waved his legs like a whip and continued to thrust towards Huanshi's injured left arm.

In less than one breath, this kick had already appeared on the waist of the Fantasy World.

Huanshi's arm was broken and unable to lift it. It seemed that he was helpless, so he could only lift one leg and block it against Xiang Kong's attack.

Xiang Kong kicked out like a thousand-year-old tree. He fell down like a huge tree strip and hit Huanshi's legs. However, a huge sensation of pain suddenly came from his leg, as if he was kicking on an iron plate, and a powerful force also attacked.

Why is his power so great?

Xiang Kong's face suddenly changed drastically. After the fantasy world in front of him blocked his attack, another leg had already whipped. One leg fell down, and the air around him seemed to fluctuate. Before his legs had fallen, the bitter wind blew first, causing a pain in his cheeks.

The next moment, Fantasy World's attack kicked heavily on the ribs beside him, and he smashed his legs, as if a mountain was falling, and an unparalleled force rushed straight towards him.

The ribs without spiritual energy made a crisp sound under this blow, and the ribs were broken.

Xiang Kong himself trembled suddenly and flew backwards toward the rear.

"puff……"

After Xiang Kong flew three or four meters away, he fell to the ground and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His already pale face looked even more pale.

"Actually, what I am best at is kung fu on my legs." Huanshi shouted loudly and his body chased him tightly.

In the distance of the venue, five female disciples of Piaomiao Sect gathered together and looked at the direction of the No. 1 ring from afar.

Each of the five people was considered a beauty, especially a woman in a red robe, who was extremely beautiful. But for some reason, everyone looked at several people, but their eyes unconsciously fell on the woman in a blue robe.

Ling Yan, the first disciple of the younger generation of Piaomiao Sect.

She just stood in the crowd casually and did not do anything, but the attention of everyone around her could not help but hit her.

"It's really rare." Ling Yan looked at the direction of the ring and sighed softly: "Many so-called geniuses today have actually lost the most basic things.

If you lose your spiritual energy, I am afraid that few people can reach the level of two people. Many genius disciples from major sects can obtain endless resources and be carefully protected after showing their talents. Instead, they lack the most primitive basic practice."

"Senior Sister, we understand." The five people, a girl who looked much smaller than the others and had a sweet and cute appearance, was taught with a face: "Sakura will definitely practice hard after she goes back. But senior sister, who can win these two people?"

Ling Yan withdrew his gaze at the ring, looked at the junior sister beside him, and whispered: "Junior sister, you have to learn to make your own judgment, and you can't always ask others. What do you think?"

Sakura looked in the direction of the ring again, looked at the two people who were fighting, frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "I can't see that, I feel that both of them seem to win."

"That's that they all have a chance. Believe in your own judgment." Ling Yan looked at Sakura with a doting look.

On the ring, Fantasy and Xiang Kong fought together. Although there was no collision of spiritual energy, it was not as powerful as other rings. However, the battle between the two was much more tragic than many battles.

Below the ring, many people who no longer paid attention to their battle because the two of them were unable to display their spiritual energy, slowly turned their attention to the ring.

The two of them kept colliding, their bodies were covered with bruised scars, and their clothes had already broken down due to constant collision.

The arms of each of their doors were almost completely broken because they defended against the opponent's attack and could not be lifted. Whether it was attacking or defense, they could only be done with their legs.

Xiang Kong kicked out, and one leg on the opposite side raised his knee high in front, leaving a gap between the calf and thigh. The moment the leg kicked out of Xiang Kong passed through the gap, his thigh and calves suddenly closed in the middle, clamped Xiang Kong's legs and pressed him down.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time and fell heavily on the ground.

Just as he landed on the ground, another leg of Huanshi suddenly swept out and smashed heavily towards Xiang Kong.

Xiang Kong was sandwiched by the Fantasy World, and he could only stretch out his other leg and kicked out hard against the Fantasy World's attack.

The two legs collided in the air, making a dull sound.

"bump!"

With a muffled sound, the two of them trembled at the same time.

A huge force came from the other party's legs, which shocked the two of them and their legs were deeply hurt.

Huanshi tightly clamped Huanshi's legs, endured the severe pain on her legs, and raised her legs and kicked her towards the opposite side again.

(End of this chapter)
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