Chapter 114: The show is just beginning (1/2)
青 Li Qingyang exhibited this kind of spiritual martial arts, and immediately surprised four of them.
”Unbelievable!” Ye Di was also shocked.
He has practiced many kinds of spiritual martial arts in his previous life. He knows the shortcomings of such martial arts and consumes psionic energy extremely.
For example, the stormy sun and moon that had been cultivated is also a spiritual martial arts skill. The conditions must reach the martial arts, and one stroke will cost nearly 60% of the cyclone energy.
What about Li Qingyang?
Just raise your hands and lift your feet, then cut out three streamers, the process can not be too easy!
The bursting fist just now, I cut it now, shocked Ye Xingchen deeply, let him realize that the iron bone martial arts skills are very good!
”Breakthrough to martial arts, practicing this martial arts skill seems to be better than that of the emperor's martial arts.” He secretly came.
Ye Xing, who was originally only interested in Yi Jin Jing, also had a strong feeling for Burst Fist and I Cut.
”brush!”
”brush!”
”brush!”
On Yan Yan Wuchang, three crescent crescents burst out in different trajectories.
Mo Shangfei, who had just stabilized her body, suddenly changed her face, and hurriedly put on her blast to meet her.
”嘭! 嘭!”
Both fists collided with the crescent streamer coming from left and right, shaking his arms trembling violently, and sending a pain like a torn muscle!
Shang Mo had no time to grin his teeth, because the third crescent streamer rushed close to the ground, dragged from the bottom up, dragged a 90-degree arc, and banged heavily on his chin.
”brush!”
Xun's powerful forces led him to fly up his entire body, and finally he fell heavily to the ground, and a blood spurted out.
I was able to stop two of my slashes, and the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect did very well.
Chen Naihe, the third angle is tricky, there is nothing to hide.
”But ... hate ...” Mo Shangfei got rid of the bleeding from the corner of her mouth and stood up. It seemed that her body was very strong, and she was only hit with a slight injury.
This is because Li Qingyang did not fully erupt the spiritual power, otherwise, he simply fought against me with a fist, and his bones broke.
The faces of the three elders suddenly pulled down.
He originally thought that his disciples could easily defeat his opponents, and he did not expect to be injured by martial arts.
Qin Haoran said: ”Although the spiritual martial arts skills are powerful, the disadvantage is that they cannot last. If the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect can resist, it is not a fear.”
”Three strokes were exhibited one after the other, the disciples must have consumed a lot, and they must be exhausted after the fight.”
The leaders of these hundreds of alliances seem to be talking about themselves, but the voice is very loud, obviously reminding the disciples of Shengquanzong not to be impatient and slowly consume him.
No need to remind, Mo Shangfei also knows the weakness of spiritual martial arts.
He shook his arms, his eyes sternly: ”Just a moment ago, you seized the opportunity.”
This is serious, and I no longer underestimate the enemy.
The elder Wu drew his ears and grinned, ”The good show has just begun.”
”Yes.”
Xun Jun often shook her leg with a smile, and digging her nose, she said, ”The good show has just begun.”
”brush!”
After the adjustment, Mo Shangfei rushed again, and the blast of wind blast was unfolded, and the speed was significantly faster than before, and there were more than ten punches, and the power was quite explosive!
”嘭! 嘭! 嘭!”
Li Qingyang's bursting fist is unfolded, and the sound of firecrackers and the sound of boxing are passed on together, a touch of spiritual power rippling in space like a ripple!
It was just a moment, the two fought dozens of moves with boxing!
With the constant collision of the dust beneath the lame foot, wind swirls around the surrounding area, and the residual leaves are rolled up and torn into strips.
”嘭!”
The two of them fought again and each backed up four or five meters.
青 Li Qingyang stretched her fingers, and her arm was numb.
Neither Mo Shangfei nor better.
This fierce confrontation is simply tantamount to stone-to-stone, hurting the enemy and hurting itself.