130. Martial Arts
"Or?" Xiantian used skewers to skew the flesh of the barbarian god, put it in the lava for a moment, and turned around to ask.
Ruo pressed a bone armor with his right hand, and the bone armor was engraved with the universe, and the distance he saw exceeded the space.
He put it in front of his eyes to observe the situation of the entire battlefield.
"I really don't eat it?" Xiantian saw that he did not respond, and ate the whole meat skewers on his own. After eating, he nodded and said, "There are many of the wilderness barbarians with rare blood food. It is necessary for this wilderness to have such difficult-to-find populations in the universe. These species are protected in Tianyang with exclusive activity areas and cannot be eaten so easily."
"It's as noble as the nine heavens, I can't eat any precious blood food?" Lie raised his eyelids and mocked.
"It's not that I can't eat it, there's no need to put down my body like this. Blood food can only satisfy my appetite for the stomach. I don't care. Do you know what the best delicacy is for the Tushan Tianhu?"
He glanced calmly at Xiantian who was gradually approaching with the skewers in his hand. The meaning in his eyes was probably "Stay away from me."
Xiantian didn't care either. He wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, pursed his shiny mouth and smiled gently: "For Tushan Tianhu, the best delicacy is the lust of all living beings."
"Just like a female ghost sucking yang energy?" said coldly.
After saying this, cultivation is as calm as Xiantian, and his pursed lips collapsed.
"I remember you are not a poisonous person, why is this mouth more poisonous than the king of all poisons I have killed. Lust is not lust. All seven and six lusts are lust. People like you who stand on the platform like a statue, and the lust they produce when they stand on the stage is the most delicious. I am looking forward to the day when you can make me full."
"You are more likely to count on us than to count on your juniors in Tianyang... Isn't you not having a suitor?"
"Tianyang's junior? I'm from Jiuzhou now." Xiantian ignored the provocation. The two of them said their own words, but the content was right.
"How is the Red Dragon now?" Xiantian said.
"The Heavenly Fox cultivates the spiritual consciousness, let alone you are an invisible person. The spiritual consciousness is far stronger than me. It is not difficult to explore the center of the battlefield from now on, so why ask me?"
"I'm afraid of being alerted by the snake. Don't you know what the red dragon is thinking? According to the information I know, Jiuzhou has experienced the era of spiritlessness, so you have seen the most primitive and barbaric world. A powerful beast will kill some guys in the strange jungle, not hunting, but determining its position in the jungle food chain."
"The Red Dragon is confirming his position among the unshakable ones at this moment. In other words, the ancestor god he recruited was a whetstone, and he was sharpening his knives."
"I have to say that it is appropriate to find Wu Chen to sharpen his knife, but the right one cannot be more suitable."
"Wu Chen?"
"The name of that ancestor god is as follows: martial arts enters the Tao. The ten ancestor gods of the Great Wilderness have more or less quirks. The white snake goes crazy when he sees a dragon. The early demon wants to kill him when he sees a genius boy. As for this person, he wants to fight when he sees a powerful person. If he can't beat him, he serves the people and asks for martial arts until he can beat him."
"This is how he rose, the only human race among the Great Wilderness Ancestral God. There are countless teachers who have taught him, although these teachers have now entered the grave."
He was shocked, "He killed?"
Xiantian was suspicious, "What did he do to kill his teacher? The unshakable life span is extremely long. The teachers who taught martial arts in his age will naturally die of old age. As long as the creature who had taught him who had taught him, he would never hurt a hair after being defeated by him. Therefore, when he rose, many strong people were willing to teach him one or two, and eating the martial arts of all living beings will grow up in this way. It is natural."
"I'm very curious. If Chi Long beat him, would he betray the Great Wilderness and follow Chi Long?"
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Under the sunken earth, columns of fire squirted.
The two figures intertwined, turning into flowing light and colliding on the stone wall. The spiritual energy roared and the muffled sound of the fist and palm sounded.
With a loud bang, Li Xi'an pinched the Creation Seal and knocked it away.
"Okay!" Wu Chen stepped on the ground and smiled.
He bowed and kicked the ground, clenched his fists, and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the fist wind approached Li Xi'an's head.
Stand up!
The palm wind carries a silver-white and translucent energy!
Li Xi'an has suffered a loss in this kind of qi. It seems insignificant, but in fact it can easily shatter the bones.
Showing your bones in front of this person is like a meaningless loss.
Li Xi'an raised his hand, and the surface of the scales seemed to be covered with thin ice.
The Jade Hand of Creation!
He knocked on the palm wind with his left finger joints, and Wu Chen's killing move was deviated. Then Li Xi'an clenched his fist with his right hand, and the fire and earth blended together, which was a straight punch!
"Dun--!" Wu Chen blocked the punch, flew backwards with the help of his power, and successfully removed the imbalance of the deviation caused by the Jade Hand of Creation.
"Come again!" Wu Chen's eyes were filled with silver light. This time, it was no longer a pure battle between fists and feet, and the veins of Taoism were flowing around.
Li Xi'an recognized this method at a glance.
Original gold shop.
He is in charge of the gold of killing.
Geng metal has evil spirits, but this person has no evil spirits on his body. He can only be strong in his qi and blood, and his spiritual consciousness is clear and clear, which has suppressed the evil spirits.
The creatures who master the primitive gold chains do not control the troops, temper the body, and fight with martial arts.
"Zheng!" Wu Chen exerted his strength, shattering his arm armor, and his thick and large palms that had been tempered for thousands of times faced Li Xi'an.
The silver light flashed.
"Please!" he shouted.
Li Xi'an solemnly responded: "Please!"
The figures of the two disappeared again.
The golden flames and silver light tangled, and the land passed by, the spiritual energy was empty, the lava gushed, and the lightning was shining. They went back and forth hundreds of rounds, exerting their bodies to the extreme. There was no large-scale magical spell, and they all knew that such spells had no effect.
The two of them were raising their auras in the struggle!
Fist style, palm prints, big opening and closing!
Li Xi'an was stabilizing his own realm, but he did not expect that the other party still had room for growth.
Have you been hiding your weakness before?
Unexpectedly, after a moment, the two of them stopped tacitly. Wu Chen calmed down his breath, stood still, and sighed: "It really takes a little hardship. This bottleneck of thousands of years has been broken today."
"Hahahahaha! Come again, come again!" the man laughed.
Li Xi'an shook his head and said nothing, raised his arm flat, piercing the smoke of gunpowder, and was held in his hand. The man's expression, who felt the sharp and sharp, suddenly tensed.
"Gengjin, Xijian." Li Xi'an said softly.
The sword tip was lowered, and Li Xi'an walked slowly towards Wu Chen.
Wu Chen restrained his smile, and his calmed breath instantly expanded. The more terrifying spiritual power surged wildly than before. The muscles bulging on his shoulders were like steel.
"So that's it. With a dragon and his body so strong, his best skills are spells."
He took a deep breath and exhale for a long time.
The closed eyes suddenly opened, and a silver light suddenly appeared!
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"Sure, amazing." Xiantian clapped his hands, "This guy can still break through at the last minute."
"What does it mean?" I was puzzled.
"Wu Chen, that ancestral god, and the Red Dragon, broke through the bottleneck while fighting. It's awful now. Who is the final winner may be the winner?" Xiantian put down the skewers, wiped the oil stains at the corner of his mouth and prepared to take action.
This time, it was just a matter of stopping her.
"If Nan Zhu defeated him, according to your statement, you may gain the power of an unshakable person."
"You mean I don't want to interfere."
Nodded, "Nan Zhu is very strong, he won't lose."
"What's more, this is a tempering, an indispensable temper for him, and he enjoys it, right?"
Chapter completed!