Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Yeah!"

I saw the boxing god roaring and attacking Jue Wushen, with a lot of blue light already glowing in his hands.

"Walk,"

Duan Lang pulled Po Jun back to the side and said, "We are going to withdraw, at least dozens of tons of explosives are buried here."

Duan Lang didn't hide anything and directly told Po Jun about the matter. He knew that the other party still had concerns in Wushenjue Palace. After all, he was working for himself, so he couldn't be too mean.

"Dynamite?" Po Jun glanced at Duan Lang suspiciously, seeing his serious expression, he suddenly glared at the boss and ran towards Wushen Jue Palace.

But Duanlang retreated to a certain range to watch the direct fight between Quan Dao Shen and Jue Wushen.

I saw the God of Boxing with grief and indignation raised his fist and slammed it on Absolutely Wushen's chest.

"Senior Brother, I misunderstood, I misunderstood." Ju Wushen was shocked, although he was arrogant and unruly, how could he be arrogant when he knew he was invincible?

"Juezhisuke, give back my son's life."

Jue Wushen wanted to persuade Quan Dao Shen to stop, but it is a pity that Quan Dao Shen is more arrogant and straightforward than him.

"The Immortal Golden Body!"

Absolutely no insight, unable to persuade, can only support his own golden bell.

Jue Wushen waved his hands, squatted on a horse step, and a golden transparent shield appeared around his body.

With a sound of "Bang!", the boxing god punched on the protective shield, making a collision sound like a bell, but not a bell, and iron and not iron.

It has to be said that the Immortal Golden Body is indeed a unique skill that even the nameless Wan Jian Guizong failed to break through.

The fist punched by the kung fu god in anger turned out to be just a shake of the shield before recovering.

"Learn, learn quickly!" Duanlang learned the martial arts of the two of them without saying a word. He has been in Dongying for a year, and he has wiped out more than a dozen clans, big and small, without any better integration and progress in his fists, palms, and feet.

The martial art of the boxing god is authentic boxing, don't you learn it and keep it for the New Year?
"Kill!"

Jue Wushen knew that the shield would not be able to resist the boxing god for long. After all, the opponent's unique skills hadn't been used yet, so he could only use his own unique skills to make a quick victory.

Seeing that Jue Wushen's fist glowed with golden light, an incomparably fierce fist punched towards the God of Quan Dao as if the sky was falling apart.

"Double thunder strikes the top..." The boxing method is fearless, fearless, natural, and Jue Wushen's strongest boxing technique, both hands are simultaneously blue like thunderous punches and blasted towards Jue Wushen.

"Boom, boom, boom!" When the two fists shot towards each other, they lifted up a large number of stones, bricks and stones on the ground, and finally collided with each other.

"Bang bang bang!!" The fists collided and exploded countless explosions in the surroundings, destroying the entire Wushenjue palace in dilapidated condition.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is no worse than dynamite. You can't smash it with a punch?"

Duan Lang stood in the distance and watched this scene in amazement, why did he stand so far away?It has nothing to do with me, and it's not necessary to waste my inner energy on defense.

"Good job, are you full yet?"

After that, Duanlang took back the blood-drinking knife that had killed thousands of Guichaluo with a casual move, and after a casual compliment, he felt a wave of energy wrapping his whole body.

He knew that this was the special function of the blood-drinking knife, which would give back to its master while sucking blood to strengthen itself.

Looking at the battlefield again, I saw that Jue Wushen's realm was always inferior to the boxing god and was directly sent flying several meters, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Take your life." The master of boxing, Bu Yi Bu Rao, flew forward and chased after Jue Wushen to make another punch.

"Double thunder strikes the top." Boxing God is still in the same posture, with that taste, the two fists fell directly in front of Jue Wushen...

Jue Wushen propped up the indestructible golden body again under the staring eyes, but this time he was seriously injured, and the golden body was shattered directly, and the fist of the boxing god fell directly on her chest.

"Pfft!" Jue Wushen spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a shock.

"Godless!!!"

And at this moment, Po Jun ran out from Wushenjue Palace, with a woman on his shoulders, screaming.

Then he ran directly to Duanlang and looked at the scene in front of him in shock, "How powerful is this person's boxing skills? Can't even hold Juewushen's indestructible golden body?"

Duan Lang's face turned livid as he watched Po Jun run out with a woman on his shoulders, and then his eyes lit up when he saw the woman on his shoulder.

Years seem to have left no traces on Yan Ying's body, and Duanlang has a little more charm than when Duanlang looked at the Leshan Giant Buddha more than ten years ago.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's more charming than it was more than ten years ago. It's a coquettish group. It's a pity that I don't pick up junk, alas."

Duan Lang looked at Nie Feng's mother and shook his head regretfully.

"Pojun, let me down, I won't go with you!"

Yan Ying struggled desperately to get off Po Jun's shoulders, but how could she, a weak woman, compare with the martial arts master Po Jun?

"What's going on?" Duan Lang glanced at Yan Ying and then asked Po Jun.

"Uh!" Po Jun said in embarrassment: "She won't come with me, but you said there are explosives here, so I can only carry her out."

Duan Lang nodded understandingly. After all, it is standard for the strong. No one would be willing to let such a beautiful woman die like this. If he didn't pick up second-hand, third-hand and fourth-hand goods, he probably wouldn't.

"Knock out, it's too noisy, we should withdraw."

Duanlang frowned, waved his hand, and was about to turn around and leave.

Jue Wushen has almost been beaten to death by Kendo God, although it is a pity that he still has a big move called Void and didn't learn it, but who knows when Emperor Showa will order explosives?

"Oh, good. I'm sorry, Ying'er." Po Jun nodded and hit Yan Ying on the neck with a knife, followed by Duanlang and left!

However, Duan Lang hadn't taken a few steps when he felt an incomparably fierce inner energy attack behind him.

"What's the situation? Someone is still attacking me?"

Duanlang frowned and immediately flew away from the spot in the blink of an eye.

With a "boom", the position where Duanlang was just now was blown out of a deep pit several meters away.

Po Jun stood beside Yan Ying, sweating coldly, knowing that he couldn't handle this move.

Looking at the deep pit in front of him, Duan Lang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he raised his head and looked at the person who used this punch, it was the God of Kung Fu! !

"Boy, is it you who asked Juezhisuke to use my son as a bargaining chip to force me out to deal with you?"

The God of Boxing came over with a stern look on his face and sternly said to Duan Lang:
"In this case, you are also the murderer who killed my son. Draw out your weapon and fight with me, or stay here!"

I'm Cao Nima, I'm going to be unreasonable, right?Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

Hearing the threat of Quan Dao God, Duanlang drew out the blood-drinking knife without saying a word, and directly slashed at it with a black and red knife aura tens of meters away.

"A real man is shit!"

The kung fu god looked at this saber qi that was not weaker than his own, not only did not look dignified, but showed a trace of excitement.