Shui Qingfeng stepped forward, raised his hand, and punched Chen Xiu. When he used the four-way and eight-way desolate skills, his whole body was as hard as iron, and he punched ten thousand men without stopping.

Although Shui Qingfeng failed to practice the only one of the four-ways and eight wildernesses to the greatest success, he had already reached the level of small success. At this time, the punch he punched had used 60% of the force. The force contained in the fist was as heavy as a mountain. When warriors in the early stage of the innate realm touched his fist, he would vomit blood by him.

When using this punch, Shui Qingfeng wanted to confirm the ancient wilderness aura in Chen Xiu's breath.

This punch seemed simple, but in fact, it locked Chen Xiu tightly with its sharp momentum.

If Chen Xiu dodges, his subsequent attack will arrive immediately, and Chen Xiu will be extremely passive at that time.

Seeing that his punch was domineering, Chen Xiu did not dare to resist. He kept thinking about various dodging methods of "stepping on the air" and "free and unlimited steps".

Feng Xinglie's voice came into his mind and reminded him: "Boy, don't think about it. You can only learn to step on the air. You haven't even reached the level of Xiaocheng, so you will definitely not be able to dodge this punch.

If you fight with him, he will not be able to do his best. You will have a chance to beat him!"

"Okay, fuck, I'll fight!"

“The sea is infinite!”

The Yijin bone forging technique suddenly broke out, and a trace of golden light appeared on Chen Xiu's palm, and he used the most powerful move in Qingyunsan's hand to meet Shui Qingfeng's fist.

"boom!"

The sound of the palms and fists hitting hard on a shield like an iron hammer. Chen Xiu's palm hit Shui Qingfeng's fist, and a wave of overwhelming force immediately rushed over. Faced with this powerful force, "wind", "thunder" and "fire" three different true qi blended together, they could not stop it.

In desperation, Chen Xiu had to use an alternative method of resolving it. He stepped on a mysterious step under his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a tornado, and he quickly turned out for more than a hundred times.

This is the method of removing force in Tai Chi.

Every time he rotated, the force on Chen Xiu's body disappeared. After more than a hundred rounds of rotation, Chen Xiu successfully removed most of the force and stopped.

"Wow!"

Chen Xiu vomited half a mouthful of blood.

Although he successfully removed most of the force, there was still some force that could not be removed.

Under the hard resistance, Chen Xiu's internal organs were shaken. This half of the mouth of blood was the blood stasis produced after the internal organs were shaken.

"Huh!"

Chen Xiu had just stopped, and Shui Qingfeng sighed softly.

He thought Chen Xiu would be flew into the air by himself, but he didn't expect that Chen Xiu actually had a wonderful way to remove the power, and easily dissolved his 100,000 kilograms of powerful force into invisible.

Shui Qingfeng also has a strange light.

Through the punch just now, he was completely sure that Chen Xiuzheng was a person who had obtained the inheritance of ancient races.

Chen Xiu not only received the inheritance of the ancient race, but also possessed a wonderful power-relieving technique, which greatly aroused his interest.

He shouted to Chen Xiu: "Little guy, hand over your martial arts, we will buy and sell our grudges, and I will let you leave Qingfeng Mountain alive!"

"Why should I believe you!"

Chen Xiu was so scared that he was hit by his punch that he vomited blood. He was really scared. You must know that he has never been a combat talent. Since he came into contact with the dragon-patterned jade pendant, all kinds of wars have been forced to do. If he could survive, it would be impossible to hand over the martial arts.

What is the martial arts? Where is life important! Feng Xinglie is a master of the older generation. He has experienced the expeditions of the prehistoric continent. He is very ashamed of Chen Xiu's surrenderism: "Boy, are you a little promising? Keep fighting with him.

His only one's only master is flawed, and his successor may not be as good as you. As long as you block his ten punches, the winner is still unknown!"

Chen Xiu rolled his eyes: "Damn it, it wasn't you who vomited blood just now, of course you said that.

Not to mention ten punches, even if it is another punch, my bones will be broken."

Shui Qingfeng didn't know the conversation between Chen Xiu and Feng Xinglie in his mind, and pointed at himself and said, "I never break my word, spitting out and nailing. As long as you hand over the martial arts, I will let you leave alive."

"Hehe..." Chen Xiu sneered and pointed at himself and said, "I never speak loudly, spit out in one mouthful... Two nails, please let me go first, and I will ask someone to send the martial arts up the mountain!"

"Why should I believe you!"

"That's right, why should I believe you!"

Shui Qingfeng had a warm and angry look on his face and said with a sneer: "Shui Master talks to you well. Since you are so ignorant, I can only interrupt your hands and feet and then slowly force you to confess!"

"Dwarf, do you think I'm afraid you won't do it!"

Chen Xiu shouted, "I don't want to give up the land, but he was so scared that he quickly confirmed to Feng Xinglie: "Old Feng, can I really beat him if I blocked his ten punches?"

Feng Xinglie said angrily: "Didn't you just say you want to surrender."

"Old Feng, when is it now? Don't be angry.

If I was really beaten to death by him, who would help you kill people and steal magic weapons to repair your body?"

"I'm naturally not wrong with my vision. As long as you stand up to him ten punches, he will naturally be exhausted!"

"Okay, I'll believe you once.

But...haha, these ten punches are probably not easy to block!"

"It was not easy to stop. Since you can disperse your hands, there is still a chance."

"What's the meaning?"

"I was in the same trench as the old ghost in Qingyun in the Expeditionary Army. I don't know how many demons of the demon race they killed together. I know Qingyun Sanshou better than you. As long as you listen to me, you will definitely be able to withstand his ten punches."

"Okay! Mr. Feng, my life and death depend entirely on you!"

Chen Xiu also has a dog-tempered temper. He was originally the old Feng and old Feng shouted warmly at this time. In order to survive, he also didn't want to see him.

"Boy, I just used 70% of my strength just now. Now I use 80% of my strength to see if you can still stop it!"

Shui Qingfeng's heavy punch hit again, and there was a slight bursting sound in the air.

Chen Xiu was shocked. If he used fists to fight, his strength would be worse than the other party. At the least, his qi and blood would be churning, and at the worst, his arm would be broken.

"Don't shoot, use Qingyun's tenth move to deal with him with the 'Chang Kun Wuding'!"

"The tenth move?"

Chen Xiu was very anxious: "Damn I only learned the first nine tricks of Qingyun Sleeping. Where did the 'Can't Be Determined' come from?"

"What!"

Feng Xinglie was also panicked: "The Eighteen Styles of Qingyun Shuangshou, why do you only know the Nine Styles!"

"Damn it, this is my fault. Do you want to say sorry! I really don't go back to the tenth stance. You should find a way, what should I do?"

"Damn it, it's hard for a good cook to cook without rice. What else can I do!"
Chapter completed!