End of the Sky

5 minutes!

Russell's eyes brightened. Before the army arrived, he was confident that he would overpower the king. At least five or five was not a problem.

It is not because of how strong Susahar Chan is, but the internal force that comes with the character card can inspire him to become extremely powerful.

When Russell realized that Ximen's Blizzard was systematically evaluated as swordplay enough to open the school, he vowed that he had no internal strength, saying that he was a first-class master, but he could not perform as he should.

He can wield the sword with his kendo sentiment, but every wielding sword is very exhausting and cannot be used as a conventional attack method.

Now it ’s different. Suchahar Chan is the first ... er, the Nth generation of beggars, even if the internal strength is not as good as Xiao Feng and Hongqi, they are also the number one in the ranks of the beggars.

Russell shook his fists, and raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. He underestimated Suchahar Chan. This guy is a genius, and his internal strength is not bad!

Seeing that Russell could not see the coffin and did not cry, Wang Ba was happy to complete him. The cat-and-mouse game was played too much. Before destroying Russell's physical body, it was also good to destroy his will.

"Little mage, you can be called dad after being hurt!"

Wang Ba uses his finger to shoot a huge amount of energy, and uses his finger strength to motivate the three-point return to vitality. It is a unique martial arts skill created by the male tyrant—three-point magic finger!

Three points return to strength, taking the long legs of Fengshen, the fierceness of Paiyun Palm, and the coldness of Tianshuangquan. It combines three kinds of internal strengths of different natures to form a powerful internal strength.

Those who practice three-point returning vitality need to integrate the three major martial arts. Once learned, the internal force will explode. What's more, if the three-point returning vitality can be integrated into one, it can be inexhaustible and vigorous.

The three-point God Finger is the most suitable martial art to match the three-point returning strength. The two have a combination of great power. Except for cutting **** when practicing, they can hardly find other weak points.

As soon as Wang Ba took the shot, it was the first form of the three-pointed finger—broken jade!

As the name implies, it means that the force is vigorous and fast, and it has the ability to break the jade and divide the gold!

The sudden burst of energy hit the black robe on Russell's body, his feet moved slightly to take a steady step, and his palms slammed against the attacking fingers.

Ssangyong goes to sea!

The surging internal force emerged through the body, and the sound of the tiger howling dragon yin burst into the volley, and it collided with the fingers, both annihilating to nothing.

The gust broke, and Russell's black robe blew. He pulled down the brim and said nothing from beginning to end.

"Oh!?"

Wang Ba was surprised: "No wonder you have the confidence to resist me, so you are not a mage!"

Russell swayed his arms slightly, and slaped a forward palm under his belly. The palm wind condensed into a golden light, and the sound of Dragon Yin was even worse.

Battle dragon in the field!

"Hahaha, what kind of skill did you practice to drop the dragon and eighteen palms, I almost didn't recognize it."

Wang Ba laughed loudly, with his hands behind him, his whole body entangled with energy, forming an air mask with substantial strength. The eighteen palms of Changlong slammed into it, but it was a wave of microwaves, and he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon is still a high level for novices, but it is just a superficial one for seniors. Try my Paiyun Palm. If I can, I will let you go alive and let you My follower. "Wang Ba took the next palm, dismissed his face, and patted it with his right palm.

Paiyun Palm · Seventh Style · Tear the Clouds!

Wang Ba shot the vacuum zone in the palm of his hand, and an extremely powerful burst of air burst out in an instant. The palm wind carried an amazing destructive power. Aftermaths raged and crisscrossed, agitating the air to form a fierce hurricane, rubbing across the ground on both sides, crushing a crack in an instant.

Although a forceful approach is not enough to tear the sky, it is worthy of the word.

Falling Dragon has regrets!

Facing the strong palm wind, Russell merged his hands, and stepped forward to push the last form of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

The eighteen palms of Suchahar Chan ’s descending dragon are a bit pitted. Except for the flying dragons in the sky, the tail of the dragon, and the battle dragons in the field. , Shrinking dragons into inches, mixed dragons and snakes and other strange names.

In fact, this is still good, because he still has several descendants of dragons, dragons and phoenixes, dragons and horses, and a husband and a dragon in his eighteen dragon palms. , Even some idioms are not counted, it is purely four words in it to make up.

It is also extremely unreliable to drop the dragon and have regrets. As the last hand, you need to integrate the first seventeen hands.

Of course, everyone who touches the Turtle School of Qigong is very powerful. This palm merges with the previous seventeen palms, and the destructive power is incomparable.

boom! !! !!

The two palm winds collided head-on, banging like a thunderous thunder, and the scattered aftershocks blew apart, blowing the mess in all directions.

The seven reincarnations behind Wang Ba raised their hands in front of their faces, and their cheeks were hurt by the strong wind. They took a few steps backwards and avoided the gravel.

Duan Xinlan, with the help of Jian Shaozhen, took the healing medicine, simply recovered the skin trauma, and ran towards the outside with his two teammates. Not afraid to run too far, there are groves on the side, Wang Ba's followers are still staring at them, or Russell is safe.

"Last time you said that he was a mage, attacked with magic bullets and magic blades during the battle, are you sure?" Long hair was tucked up by the wind, Duan Xinlan asked in confusion.

I do n’t know how to answer. Every time I see Russell, the other side is attacking in tricks. She is a little confused, saying: “In fact, he still has some swordsmanship, uh, a little stronger than my swordsmanship. throw."

"Really?"

"Really!"

In the field, Wang Ba swept his hand, pressed down the diffuse dust, and frowned: "Strange! What kind of method is this? It is called the dragon and eighteen palms, and it is somewhat specious."

Not like it's right!

Russell took out the sharp knife Qiu Shui from the space ring, the afterimage flashed, and when he appeared again, he was close to the king over less than three feet away.

The long sword waved, and the empty head fell straight down.

"naive!"

Wang Ba's face was contemptuous, and his vitality was released to form a protective shield for the body. Russell's internal force was unremarkable, and it was impossible to break his physical energy. The martial arts of the two differ by two dimensions, which is the gap between the low and high martial arts. From the beginning of this battle, he has been invincible.

There was a flash of light in Russell's eyes, a blade of sword attached to the blade, and the defensive cover was split open.

Wang Ba was frightened, and his sword was fierce than he had ever seen before. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience, was in danger, and turned sideways in a fatal blow.

Hum! !! !!

Unexpectedly, the sword on the blade edged out through the body, extended straight forward, and a sword cut a piece of flesh on the shoulder of the king.

Blood was stained with a red placket, and intense pain hit. Wang Ba's eyes narrowed, his mouth opened angrily and burst into an overwhelming vigor, and he waved a claw at Russell in the air.

One-third of the gods point one-third of the world!

Three points of the world dedicated to breaking the body's hard qigong, and Wang Ba's painful use of this trick was already killing Russell.

I saw three sharp claws screaming, the fingertips rubbed the air to produce dazzling white light, and the force of the fingers had not yet fallen. Russell's heart was burst. The palm of the knife was cut by the strong wind. This trick cannot be hard-wired.

Between life and death, the sword in Russell's body responded suddenly. Before he could think and think about it, the sword in his hand stabbed into Wang Ba's finger claw.

The sword was full of energy, and the internal force gave birth to a gladiolus. The petals and finger claws slowly opened, and immediately burst a cluster of blood flowers.

"what----"

The king screamed in horror, his body was violent, and the true Qi body could not block the raging sword gas. The entire palm was pierced with sword gas, the flesh was cut off, and the bones in the palm were visible.

Russell's feet fell to the ground, chasing after him like a shadow, the sword swiftly turned into a continuous sword, and the tyrant was covered by the storm.

Wang Ba was attentive for a while, but it was impossible to get away at the moment. Fortunately, he has great skill and does not need a specific move. He punches and kicks is fierce and impulsive, and he uses a silver-like diarrhea to attack smoothly. Like the qi of a shower.

After thirty strokes, his breath changed suddenly.

Three-pointer finger pointing 100,000 rush!

Wang Ba had a great heart to kill, but he was better than Russell, but was beaten and beaten two times with sword strength. Instantly, countless fingers flew across the sky, radiating from all directions, covering Russell with all the holes.

Russell held his breath out and spit out a sulky breath. The long knife raised in front of him flatly, and he was unmoved in the face of the shadows of the fingers. When he fell in front of him, he waved forward sharply.

The speed of the blade exceeded the limit of the naked eye's capture. People who watched the battle saw only the silver light flashing, and there was a substantial sword air rising into the sky.

Try your best!

The sword expanded, the clanging clanging sounded, and numerous hurricanes that burst into the shadows shattered after encountering sword gas. The sword is obviously stronger, and after opening the shadow of the finger, the momentum is more than sudden, and it suddenly cuts to the king.

Huh! !! !!

A sword sings between heaven and earth!

Wang Ba relied on the instinct of the warrior ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to avoid the smashing blow, Jian Qi swept down his face, and tore a straight gully on the ground.

Silver light waved into the distance and cut a villa vertically in half at the end.

Duan Xinlan glanced at Jian Shaozhu, and explained inexplicably, "This is what you said, what a big loss!"

Jian Shaoyu: (???)

"..."

Jian Shao was stunned. If Russell had come to her like this for the first two times, Shen Menghan couldn't make a whole body without a fight.

"No way, don't take revenge, let me do it!" Duan Xinlan was so excited, don't look at her as a royal sister with long **** and thighs. She is actually a martial artist with the wrong age, and her blood is militant. .

What Russell gave her ... not bad!