Chapter 74 (2/2)

If there is no more, the two sides have already fought each other.

The spirit of the sword and the strength of the fist are crisscross. Every punch of Liu Yu is full of absolute power. However, in Qinling Mountains, every move and every form is very elegant. Behind the elegance, it is full of strong killing opportunities.

More to the back, Qinling's face will be more ugly, previously he said that Liu Yu can be easily left, but the reality is hard to hit the face.

”Damn, I want to show you my real move of pressing the bottom of the box.” Qinling obviously had already thoroughly moved, really angry, angry voice shout way.

Liu Yu Chui curled her mouth and didn't take it seriously. Luo Fu hastily reminded him: ”brother Liu, be careful. As the disciples of the second-class sect Qingyun sect, they may have learned Xuan level martial arts skills. They should not be underestimated!”

”No sooner.” Liu Yu rolled her eyes, but she didn't dare to be careless. Since the other side had practiced Xuanji martial arts, she couldn't take it lightly.

You should know that the whole Guiyuan sect where Liu Yu is located has only one Xuan level martial arts skill, and only the patriarch can practice it.

The Xuanji Qigong method is not what guiyuanzong can have. If martial arts is a skill, then the skill is fundamental. A Xuanji martial arts can at least compare with several Xuanji martial arts.

”Ha ha, boy, now I know I'm afraid. I tell you, although the Xuan level I practiced is only the inferior level of Xuan level, and it was given to me by the Lord when he saw that I was about to participate in the Liuyun sect's examination, but its power was not comparable to that of the top yellow level At the moment, Qinling is full of self-confidence. In the tone of voice, the winner is in hand.Liu Yu naturally understood the meaning of the dialogue, which was nothing more than the power of the mysterious martial arts he was practicing now, which was comparable to the power of the top grade yellow class in understanding the artistic conception of ten percent, or even more than that.

Although she was shocked by the strength of Xuan level martial arts, Liu Yu did not show weakness: ”no matter how good the martial arts are, it depends on whose hand it is. In your hand, it's just a shot in the dark.”

”Damn it! Look at my paiyun palm Qinling was so angry that he didn't make any fancy moves. He threw down his sword and slapped him hard at Liu Yuyin.

The powerful palm wind is like the wind whistling. Although Qinling Mountain didn't understand the artistic conception of it, as long as it was practiced, this boxing technique had its own artistic conception.

Liu Yu only felt that when the handprint came, the palms of Qinling mountains had disappeared. Instead, a strong wind was blowing towards him.

Liu Yu didn't dare to be careless. The nine turn magic formula ran wildly, and her palms went to the Qinling Mountains.

The violent collision between the two hands and ears has exceeded the range of the sound they can receive.

Heaven and earth seem to be quiet, and then, is a strong air wave let two people involuntarily throw away.

Although Luo Fu was far enough away, he still suffered from some aftershocks and was inevitably injured, but it was not serious.

Luo Fu was shocked that he was injured only by the aftershocks. However, at the moment, he was more concerned about the result of the fight between the two sides.