"The long river of excitement!"

"The water flooded!"

"Nujiang roars and sea!"

Liu Zheng punched Chu Xiong more than ten punches in a row, but Chu Xiong easily resolved them one by one.

"You are stubborn, little beast, so let me send you to see Chu Nanfeng and let you end up with him!"

Chu Xiong's anger rose, his breath fell and rose, and his innate true aura was three feet away from his body. His fleshy palms were also extremely powerful, and he was howling with the palm wind, and he launched a counterattack against Liu Zheng.

"Good come!"

Liu Zheng let out a long roar, fearlessly, and used Jingtao Palm and Fenjiang Fist one after another, fighting with Chu Xiong.

There is no place to dodge in this small ruined temple. The two of them are attacking and defending, defending and attacking. The two sides are constantly fighting, fighting in a match. In the blink of an eye, they can fight for dozens of rounds and not even decide the outcome.

"Little beast, you are using the Dajiang Gang's Jingtao Palm and the Flipping Fist. Although these two sets of martial arts are excellent, they are just that. You can see clearly my iron-blooded magical skills!"

After a fight, Chu Xiong touched Liu Zheng's bottom, his figure moved, and his whole body was covered with blood. The hazy phantom was wrapped in golden helmet and armor, his palms were like two unparalleled swords, and he opened and closed like a peerless general who led his army to rush forward on the battlefield. The vanguard of the army who killed the general and seized the flag and drove straight into the army!

It is hard to imagine that this is an old man who had a hunched back before and looked like his qi and blood was in decline.

In just a blink of an eye, he became a strong warrior, like a strong man who regenerated from a king.

Liu Zheng's fist and palm hit the other party hard, but it was like he was hitting on metal iron, making a sound, as if the person in front of him had practiced some extremely powerful external protection skills, which could not be penetrated or penetrated!

Thorn!

Chu Xiong's eagle claws tear off a large piece of flesh and blood from Liu Zheng's arm, which made people's scalp numb.

"Hahahaha, how about it? Little beast, it's over for you to regret it now. Go to hell for me!" Chu Xiong laughed and smashed his arms hard like a siege hammer.

Liu Zheng kept silent, dodging left and dodging, constantly bombarding Chu Xiong, but he was still weak and could not leave any trace on Chu Xiong. Even Jingtao's palm power could only sank the shadow of the armor that protected Chu Xiong, and could not hurt him at all.

In this way, in the confrontation with Chu Xiong, Liu Zheng suddenly became very embarrassed and in danger.

"I'm afraid this magical skill is within my holy teaching, so it's only Mr. Chai who can practice it so well. It's amazing."

Zhao Song sighed and couldn't help but cheer for Chu Xiong.

"Our dynasty also swept the world and collected all the unique inheritances of martial arts. Later, he ordered all the masters in the world to gather together to create the "Wu Dian". This iron-blooded magical skill is to win the general's battle on the battlefield. It is created by the inheritance of martial arts by many military martial arts. It is a superior martial art in the "Wu Dian". It is said that it is powerful and can be cultivated to the realm of transformation, so that it is not invaded by swords and guns, which is comparable to the highest external skill, and also means to control energy. Today I finally saw the real chapter!"

The subordinates beside Zhao Song said with envy. Although low-level subordinates like him have second-rate skills, they are not qualified to peek at martial arts such as the Iron Blood Magic.

"Yes, yes, who can defeat the Iron Blood Magic Technique? It is worthy of being the loyal school captain Chai."

"Yes, the first person to practice this magical skill to the realm of transformation was the General Zhengdong of my Holy Sect a hundred years ago. He was the descendant of my Huainan Bo. He used this magical skill to defeat the siege of the twelve masters of the eight major sects and was undefeated, thus spreading the name of this magical skill all over the world!"

"Liu Ziyi is finished. The iron-blooded true qi of the Iron Blood Divine Art is extremely domineering. It is not only the best in the body-protecting true qi, but also the ability to evolve various battlefield weapons and weapons to kill. It is not inferior to the rumored Heart Sutra of the Qi Controlling Heart Sutra. He will die under the palm of Old Chai."

All the people in the Destiny Sect talked about a fact, that is, Liu Zheng will definitely be defeated!

"The spirit is in trouble!"

After repeated failures, Liu Zheng was forced to the corner and let out a roar. The river's true energy surging from the dantian Qi sea, poured into Liu Zheng's fists and blasted out!

"Haha, the tricks of the donkey are exhausted!"

Chu Xiong laughed loudly, and the iron-blooded true energy on his fists condensed domineering power, like a heavy stone thrower, superimposing and releasing the terrifying power.

This time, Liu Zheng's figure hit the wall of the broken temple, causing the entire broken temple to sway.

A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of Liu Zheng's mouth. What made him even more heart-wrenching was that all the clothes on his chest were destroyed, and the bloody wounds were opened, which was shocking.

"I have magical powers in my body, and my skills are several times that of yours. What are you fighting with me?"

Chu Xiong stood up with great might and said to Liu Zheng with a pity: "Young man, you have given you opportunities, but you don't take it well, so no one else's fault."

"Yeah"

Liu Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head, and showed a strange smile.

All the wounds left before on his fist, arms, and chest were healing rapidly at this moment!

"Ah this"

Everyone from the Tianming Sect exclaimed, even Zhao Song's pupils shrank violently, as if they had seen a ghost.

Such a magical scene appeared before them, making them feel incredible.

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

Some people couldn't help but say, after all, such a scene was simply horrifying and subverting cognition.

"Hahaha, do you have the Iron Blood Magical Art? I have the Immortal God! As long as the true energy is inexhaustible, my Immortal God Magical Art can be activated. No matter how serious the injuries are, I can recover immediately. How can you, the country people, understand it?"

Liu Zheng's mouth broke and he said with a laugh.

Immortality?

Of course it is false, but Liu Zheng has the talent of blood!

It is to consume physical strength and activate the ability to regenerate blood and flesh. He can recover any skin and flesh injuries or even internal injuries.

He was beaten into a sieve by more than a dozen bullets, and he was all jumping around and jumping around. What's the point of this minor injury?

As for why you brag so much?

Once you have no blood power in this world, it is sensational to say it. This explanation is a reasonable excuse.

Secondly, he has figured out the rules that the legend of soul talent has manifested.

The more detailed he explains his abilities, the more detailed what he will realize. If he only shows off his back and leaves something to comment on, the ultimate power may not match his imagination. So it would be better to explain in detail.

I just have the Immortal God Ability! As long as my skills do not disappear, I can use the Immortal God Ability to recover! Is this detailed enough?

"Not Immortal God's Art? How can there be such evil martial arts in the world?"

"The innate martial artists communicate with the world, and the true qi circulates continuously and is immortal. Even if they encounter a person with equal power for a few days or nights, they will not be exhausted. If it were this magical skill, would it be great?"
Chapter completed!