Chapter 489 Fighting in the Boxing(2/2)
How could he not perceive the changes in Daoren Lin’s aura? He even guessed that Yang Yu’s purpose was to help Daoren Lin.
The sword was slashed out and showed its sharpness, but it did not make contributions to killing the enemy, but instead attracted Yang Yu's attention.
Even with the divine bow in hand, could it be possible to shoot two arrows and three arrows at the same time?!
Bang!
Han Feng Mansion stepped heavily under his feet, and a huge rock as big as a calf squeezed down from the ground, and then patted it into powder with his palm.
With the powerful palm force, the dense and numerous gravels hit the goshawks in the sky.
In just a moment, the three of them took action at the same time, showing an extraordinary tacit understanding.
And as the three expected, even if Yang Yu had the divine bow in his hand, it would be impossible for him to shoot three arrows with the Qianlong Bow.
But why do you need three arrows?!
Bang!
The arrow light broke through the air and shot straight at Fang Yulong. Its momentum was like a rainbow, and although it was not as sharp as the previous arrow, it was also extremely sharp.
At the same time, his body was like an arrow, climbing down the eagle, allowing it to rise to the sky, put away the hidden dragon, and the true energy was activated, and the force surged, and the force was falling from the sky.
The five fingers opened, shaking the airflow and the strong wind, and wrapped the wind and thunder on his head, like a reversing tornado.
Similarly, a punch was sent!
Domineering boxing!
The fist is like a golden yang, and the two colors are brilliant, and the power of the ten dragons and ten images is contained in it, but it is not as vast as the river of heaven as the broken dragon, condensing and returning to the same place, but it is strong and yang.
Boom!
In less than a moment, the two world-famous boxing techniques completed the intersection.
Duan Qilong's fist intention is turbulent and surging, just like the rolling river of heaven, with the momentum of cleaning the world and destroying all things.
However, letting the fist force roll and the tide rise and fall, Yang Yu was like the ever-changing giant mountain, allowing it to hit thousands of times and remain majestic and unmoving.
"Bully Fist..."
A surprise flashed in Duan Qilong's eyes. The enemy in front of him had a heavy punch mark as thick as a mountain, domineering and fierce, showing extremely clever boxing attainments. However, what surprised him was not this seventh-grade bully.
But his completely attacking but not defending.
It seems to be wanted,
"The fish is dead?!"
The surprised thought flashed by and turned into a hideous look in his eyes.
Since he has been practicing hard, what he is most afraid of until now is this way of fighting for life!
"You are afraid you haven't woken up when you exchange my injuries!"
Dong!
The next moment, it was like a heavy hammer and a drum.
Chapter completed!