But this is very difficult. In those sects with a long history, whose martial arts were not founded step by step by step by generation of masters, and the upper and lower levels are integrated?

So far, Aisin Jueluo has not had any real success.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingsheng stopped talking. He found that Wang Cheng's thoughts and insight were too scary, and he realized his purpose. If he continued to speak, he might be hit by the other party's fighting spirit.

Therefore, at this time, we can only express it by actions and strength.

The two of them slowly stretched out their palms and then held them together. Then the veins on their arms instantly burst out, and the airflow around them made a muffled sound. The alloy table supported below only took it for a moment and was crushed down with a bang. The steel pillar in the middle drilled a hole in the floor inside the car.

roar……

A tiger roar vaguely rose around Wang Cheng's body.

However, a dragon roar suddenly sounded on Luo Qingsheng's body.

hold head high…………

After a dragon roar!

Luo Qingsheng immediately became tall, like a true dragon emperor sitting in the Golden Palace, looking down at the people of the world, and a casual look or words could determine the life and death of countless people.

This is the Dragon-shaped Fist again!

A smile spilled out from the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth.

All the other masters around also looked at the two of them tightly. This was a real battle between dragons and tigers.

The struggle between dragon-shaped fist and tiger-shaped fist.

The two of them have a very unusual boxing style, and are not comparable to the pictographic boxing techniques of other ordinary masters.
Chapter completed!