Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"A glimpse!"

Duanlang directly raised the blood-drinking knife and hit the boxing god head-on with a 40-meter black-red knife.

Seeing the saber qi boxing god in front of him, not only did he not flinch, but he greeted him with an excited expression.

I saw that the fists of the boxing god were thunderous, and they struck Dao Qi fiercely.

The fist qi hit the saber qi and dissipated directly two by two, which was considered an even blow, but in the next second, when the saber qi dissipated, several saber qi reappeared and slashed at the boxing god.

Under the astonished gaze of the Quan Dao God, he was cut back more than ten meters, leaving several knife marks on his body. Although it was not fatal, it was considered a minor injury.

"Interesting sword technique! It can actually reproduce the sword technique in the sword technique!"

The kung fu god glanced at the knife marks on his chest, showing a sense of appreciation, and said that he didn't mind the injuries on his body at all.

It's just that boxing is what he likes the most. Although the sword is wonderful, he just appreciates it.

Duan Lang didn't have time to spend with him, he slashed back Fist God, and at the same time he went up to him again with a blood-drinking knife in his hand and slashed at him again with ferocity.

Seeing the Dao Qi Quan Dao God who was cut down again showed a dignified look for the first time, even facing his master Terasawa Kenichi, he did not let him show such a face.

There is a sword in the opponent's sword, and there is a way resolutely.

"Boy, no wonder you were able to force Juezhisuke to force me to go out. Now it seems that you have some skills. I appreciate you very much!"

The God of Quan Dao admired Duanlang, but this did not mean that he would let Duanlang go.

I saw him raise his fist again, the thick fist gathered at one point, and within a few meters of the fist as a boundary, a hurricane appeared.

"This set of boxing and Jian 23 actually have the same effect!"

Duanlang looked at the boxing god of boxing and murmured: "This is the pinnacle of martial arts? Is it the power of law? But why is there only the power of time and space? What about the power of nature?"

According to Duan Lang's knowledge, whether it's Jian 23 or Bu Jingyun's Tyrant Sword, what they touch is the power of time and space.

And Boxing God's current boxing skills have also come into contact with it.

But Duan Lang couldn't bear to think too much, the opponent's boxing technique had already hit him.

"Chaos True Qi!" Duanlang waved his hands, and immediately formed a circular shield around his body.

I saw the boxing god's fist with the power of a hurricane blasting directly on Duanlang's shield.

"Bang~" There was only a loud noise, and there was an explosion of air for hundreds of meters around, flying sand and rocks everywhere.

Even Pojun who was standing beside and carrying Yan Ying was blown away.

I couldn't help being horrified secretly: "It's amazing, I'm no match for these two now! If I knew they were so powerful, why did I send Yan Ying to Jue Wushen and gave birth to him a son!"

In his heart, he never thought that Yan Ying was greedy for wealth and honor and fell into Jue Wushen's arms. In fact, even if he didn't send Yan Ying away, he would rush to him.

Thinking about it, Po Jun couldn't help but look at Yan Ying on his shoulder.

Looking at her mature and charming face and figure, I couldn't help but fall in love.

And Yan Ying didn't look at him at all, but stared intently at Duanlang who was fighting with the kung fu god in the distance.

"Youth, handsome, peerless martial arts, great potential."

"If I can follow such a young man, I can enjoy the glory and wealth until death."

Thinking about it, Yan Ying couldn't help but feel a little wet.

Looking at Yan Ying's expression, Po Jun couldn't help being taken aback, and followed his gaze to Duan Lang.

Well, lick the dog lick until there is nothing at the end?

"I tried my best to rescue her without even looking at myself?"

After resisting most of the attacks of Quan Dao Shen, Duan Lang smiled and said with a blood-drinking knife in his hand: "It's up to me next."

I saw Duan Lang holding a big knife, several saber qi gathered on it, he slashed with all his strength and headed towards Quan Dao Shen.

"What!" Fist God turned pale with shock, the move just now had consumed most of his internal energy, unexpectedly he didn't hurt Duanlang at all.

He had no choice but to hastily protect his body with true qi to block Duanlang's sword qi.

However, he couldn't stop him in his heyday, let alone him who is weak and weak now!

"Boom~" After a while, the God of Boxing finally couldn't resist the fierce blade force coming from the multiplication and integration of Duan Lang Dao Qi, and his whole body flew back upside down like a falling comet.

"I'm ready to leave, but you sneak up on me, don't you think you're cheap? There's only one fate for sneaking up on me."

Duan Lang held his blood and slowly walked in front of the God of Boxing. This is a true genius, much more powerful than relying on the system to get this far.

"Hahahaha!!" Hearing Duanlang's words, the kung fu god looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I, the kung fu god, was born for punching and died for punching. In order to be able to exert the kung fu to the extreme, I even killed my master and senior brother. If I hadn't been imprisoned by Jue Zhisuke for decades, I would not stop here! I would stop here!"

The God of Boxing looked down at Duanlang and said seriously: "Boy, you are a rare talent, a genius, even I feel ashamed."

"Come on, let's do it. If you can die under the knife of a master like you, this life is not in vain."

"So stubborn? It seems that I am a bit of a villain."

Duan Lang laughed a little self-deprecatingly.But in the next second, he still raised the blood-drinking knife and slashed over.

"Fuck Nima's stubbornness, why are you pretending to be dead?"

With a merciless blow, Duan Lang directly separated the body of the God of Quan Dao and threw it on the dilapidated ground.

A generation of boxing masters were imprisoned for more than ten or twenty years before they died under the Duanlang Dao.

If it weren't for his rebellious personality, maybe he wouldn't have come to this point. They all say that he is a sword idiot, which is nothing compared to a boxing idiot like a kung fu god.

Of course, Duanlang has no sympathy, and he doesn't have much sympathy. He raised his head and looked at the location of Wushenjuegong, his eyes fixed.
"Map? Almost forgot about this."

Concentrated on stealthily learning Jue Wushen's martial arts and fighting with the boxing gods, he forgot his purpose of coming to Wushen Jue Palace.

The map is related to the improvement of one's realm, and one less map is a loss.!

However, just as he was about to leave to get the Juexin map, the ground suddenly trembled.

"Not good!!" Duanlang's expression changed! !

He knew that the old emperor and that old bastard had ignited the bomb, and now it was impossible for him to get the map, so he had to retreat first.

"Go!" Knowing the importance of the matter, Duanlang hurriedly shouted at Pojun?
"No, don't you want the map?" Seeing that Duanlang turned around and left Pojun, he was puzzled. Didn't the few of us come to Wushenjue Palace just for the map?
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