What kind of martial arts practice is this?

Can he actually take his own punch as if nothing had happened?

"It's so horizontal, it's so horizontal!"

In the distance, Wang Jianglong couldn't help but exclaim.

His body moved, like the Dragon King's rain. Wherever he passed, the water vapor was evaporated and the fireworks were extinguished, but he was traveling towards the battlefield.

The previous fight between the Red Sun Dharma King Cao Tiangang, Liu Yanchang and others, he didn't want to intervene because neither of them seemed to him to be good things.

But it was different now.

How could a warrior who dared to attack the great master of the divine vein with his body, how could he sit and watch him die here?

"That person is... blood demon An Qisheng?!"

Across the sky, the God of Hunting, who had just applied the ointment to the wound of the Golden Eagle King, changed his expression.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see at a glance that the undead person who was thousands of feet below colliding with the Red Sun Dharma King was the blood demon An Qisheng.

"Fight against the Red Sun King with all his strength and also cut off his arms..."

Cao Tiangang's eyes lit up and he was a little moved:

"Our Dongchang needs such talents! What a pity..."

"If this person does not die, it will be a great trouble for the court in the future!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the God of Capture, and murderous intent.

The body of the Qi and Veins can compete with the Red Sun Dharma King, who is considered a strong man in the Divine Veins. If he becomes a Divine Vein, what else can it be?

This is different from the several battles between Yun Haitian and Wang Jianglong. The nine spirits of Yun Haitian have achieved, and Wang Jianglong has no intention of killing them. The battle between the two seems to be a discussion of the truth.

Where is this Taoist man so fierce that he actually killed the Red Sun Dharma King with an arm!

For a moment, his mind was fading away.

As his thoughts moved, the Golden Eagle King hangs down in the sky and slowly heads towards the place where the two of them are fighting.

"Old man!"

An Qisheng rose into the air, and with a long roar, his arms spread out and his fingers bounced, but he rushed up again:

"Come again!"

After the qi meridians are completely formed and the true qi can interact with the heaven and earth, the greatest effect on An Qisheng is not the short-term flight of the air, but the achievement of a complete cycle of true qi.

Whether it is senses or others, it has been greatly improved, and it can perfectly display many powerful martial arts that he has been trying to figure out for a long time.

For example, Tong Luyang's anode golden body, the dragon elephant Vajra body of the Dragon Elephant Dharma Temple, and many other horizontal martial arts practices almost coexist in him!

At the moment when his qi and meridians were fully developed, he had already mastered it thoroughly. Although he had no time to integrate all the innovations, his qi and meridians were complex, his physical strength, and his many horizontal martial arts practices,

More than just a tiger with wings?

It's like a fish jumping into a dragon!

Without such various horizontal practices after the Qi and Meridians are complete, even if he takes this punch at this moment, he will not be seriously injured, but at least he will have minor injuries. However, with this horizontal practice of martial arts that runs side by side and blends with each other.

The punch of the Red Sun Dharma King was no longer unbearable to him.

The injuries suffered did not heal more than his body!

Buzz ~

The essence of all kinds of boxing flowed through his heart. He pressed and raised his left hand and blasted out of the Nantian Gate. His right hand was like a fish swimming in the water, and a bird flew in the sky, showing his fierce murderous intent in the plainness.

Slash out another attack and kill the immortal platform!

"I don't believe it!"

The Red Sun Dharma King laughed in anger and rushed down again.

His arm was killed and he had not yet recovered. When he moved, blood immediately spurted out from the wound.

But he ignored it and pinched the seal into a fist. People were like the sun and fists were like meteors.

He punched hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye and killed An Qisheng on the spot!

If he can't even kill a Qi meridian, how can he talk about Taiyin Wuji and the Great Way of Heaven and Man?

boom!

boom!

boom!

There were loud noises in the sky, like a sea of ​​thunder landing on earth.

In a moment, the two of them bombarded several times, and the clouds and mist rolled in the air, with a huge momentum.

Bang!

A muffled sound like a drumbeat sounded.

An Qi held the mountain fist seal with his five fingers and pulled down the Red Sun Dharma King's arm with a roar of unwillingness.
Chapter completed!