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Chapter 1236: 1237 Sorcery

Chen Xiu finished the nine-style Qingyun with his hands from the end to the end, and then used it from the beginning to the end.

The ninth style "turning the universe" is used, and it is like following the first palm, which is "the sea is infinite", but "turning the universe" is a half-open twisting force, and "the sea is infinite" is pushed out with both palms. His brain cannot be turned around for a moment, and he does not know how to connect the changes in the middle.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Hailong immediately saw the flaw and reached out to his shoulder.

Chen Xiu had a ban on form and posture. No matter which palm was used in fifteen palms, he could not rescue him. He flipped over his palm and slapped the enemy's back.

This move was used by him in critical condition as "Langque Tai". Compared with the combat skills of Tai Chi and the prehistoric continent, it is undoubtedly the difference between radio sports and Muay Thai.

But Chen Hailong had already seen his palm technique, and he never expected that Chen Xiu would suddenly make a new move. This palm slapped him and hit him on the wrist.

Chen Hailong was shocked, thrust backwards, waved his hand and shook a few times. Fortunately, although it was painful, his wrist bone was not broken, and he was even more surprised: "He has such a lot of strength!"

Seeing that the move he used randomly had a miraculous effect, Chen Xiu realized in his heart: "Yes, there are clouds in Yi's sword technique. The way of sword technique is as particular as flowing clouds and flowing water, and it goes anywhere.

This is the sword technique and the boxing technique is the same.

After I used that move to "turn around the world", my left arm was facing up. Wouldn't I drag it down with the flow?

Although there is no such posture in boxing, can’t I be unique and cooperate at will?”

Chen Xiu suddenly understood the essence of the eight words "Flowing clouds and flowing water, wherever he goes" in boxing. The boxing technique immediately advanced. He hit out his palms and naturally used "the sea of ​​immeasurable". Before the boxing moves grow old, he had turned into "turning rivers and seas". His palms were yellow on the top of his head, hooking and picking, and gently turned into "hand-blocking style". At the turning point, the sky was seamless and his heart was very comfortable. He rolled and dismantled more than a hundred moves with Chen Hailong.

Although Chen Xiu, Qingyun Sleeping Sword, only learned the nine styles, he freely combined them with random combinations, and during this period, he also incorporated some sword moves, which changed endlessly. There was no repetition of more than one hundred moves.

Chen Hailong became more and more shocked: "This kid only knew order at the beginning and used nine-style boxing techniques in flashbacks. Although his boxing techniques are exquisite, there are still flaws in the connection between moves.

How did it suddenly become so fierce now?

Did he deliberately tease me from the beginning?"

He was worried, and his hands were slowed down. Chen Xiu cut into the middle with a palm and directly hit his chest. He flew backwards, spitting blood on his mouth, drawing an arc.

Seeing that his free combination tricks were effective, Chen Xiu was happy and did not pursue Chen Sheng. He said proudly: "If you only have this ability, just surrender and find your companion, I can consider giving up your life!"

"Arrogant!"

Chen Hailong got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sternly: "I didn't want to use this move, this is what you forced me!"

Suddenly, Chen Hailong let out a long roar, and a sound of slapping joints came from his body. The sound was crisp and loud, and it became more and more urgent. Finally, it sounded like a storm, even covering the roar in an instant.

When Chen Hailong turned to Chen Xiu, his body stopped, and the whistle and joint explosions stopped abruptly.

At this time, Chen Xiu discovered that Chen Hailong's body had been swelling more than before. The muscles on his chest and arms were even more protruding. What was even more frightened was that his naked upper body was covered with scales like snake scales, which looked like cast iron, and the true energy emitted behind him showed a virtual image like a giant python.

"witchcraft!"

Feng Xinglie's surprised voice came into Chen Xiu's mind: "The Blood Evil Sect is really lawless. He actually asked his disciples to practice magic!"

"What is witchcraft?"

"The demon clan is an indigenous people of the prehistoric continent, but he is also a human. The reason why they are called the demon clan is that the martial arts they use is to cultivate the beast body, making the human body as strong as the monster beast.

When our earth's cultivators went on a expedition to the prehistoric continent, they suffered physical losses and suffered heavy losses.

After conquering the prehistoric continent, the thirty-six righteous sects and the demon sect reached an agreement to list demon skills as forbidden art, and prohibit cultivators from practicing the demon clan's magic.

The Blood Evil Sect actually asked his disciples to practice demon skills, but I am afraid that even the Demon Sect can't tolerate them!"

Chen Xiu had never seen the demon clan, but he just combined the myths and legends on the earth from the literal meaning. He originally thought that the demon clan was a monster that had been cultivated into a human form, but he really didn't expect that the demon clan was also a human.

At this time, Chen Hailong transformed into a human-headed and snake body, and the aura on his body was cold and strange.

Chen Xiu's eyesight is pretty good, but no matter how Chen Xiu observes, he can't see through his cultivation at this time.

"You can't judge your cultivation level from your breath. The magic technique is really weird!"

Chen Xiu became cautious and subconsciously took out the flying sword from the space bag and held it in his hand.

"Swoosh!"

Chen Hailong's arms were suddenly covered with scales, like two giant swords with more than four feet long. The entire sword body was stretching and contracting, like a poisonous snake that was spitting out a letter. Just a few glances made people feel creepy.

Chen Hailong's eyes fell on Chen Xiu's body, and he stared at him like a poisonous snake, and said slowly: "You have seen my secret technique, and you must die today!"

Chen Xiu smiled faintly and said, "I don't know who the dead one is."

The two of them collided with each other, and the yin energy in the woods became more and more intense. Being in it was like coming to the bottom of the water, and every move was restricted.

"Bang"                                                             �

Chen Xiu felt that Chen Hailong, who had transformed into a half-snake, was like a gust of wind, changing all the time, and with his momentum, he could not lock him.

"I don't believe it!"

The flying sword in Chen Xiu's hand moved slightly, and a tornado descended from the sky with a whistling sound, and it was directly facing the Cold Sword King.

Using a tornado to lock in opponents is a unique skill Chen Xiu learned from the "wind" attribute i.

With Chen Hailong's strength, he couldn't help frowning when he noticed this strange tornado. His eyes flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Swish!"

Chen Hailong stabbed Chen Xiu with a sword arm.

He used his sword technique and it was very cold.

He can always stab the sword in his hand at an impossible time and angle, and kill with one blow.

With this sword, Chen Hailong instantly stabbed Chen Xiu's head.

If the top of the head is stabbed, then no matter how capable Chen Xiu has, he will be dead.
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