Zhou Zhiruo thought she was weak and weak. She took advantage of Wan Xin's attention to focus on Yu Daiyan, secretly picked up a stone, held it in her palm, and planned to sneak attack and disturb Wan Xin when she encountered an opportunity. As for injuring him, she never thought about it. Unexpectedly, Zhou Tiansheng suddenly took action and caught Wan Xin off guard. She took the opportunity to attack and actually hit Wan Xin's back. But she was still too weak, and although she hit the vital point, she failed to cause any injuries. Instead, she was knocked out by Wan Xin's frightened and angry.

Zhou Tiansheng saw her hitting the back of Wan Xin's head, and was surprised and happy. He was worried when he saw her being knocked out, but his hands were moving faster.

For a moment, I saw the shadows of the palm and fingers flying, reaching Wanxin's eyes, behind the ears, under the vagina, and waist eyes greeting him, waves stacked and waves, extremely fast.

Wan Xin was attacked at the back of his head. Although he was not injured, his consciousness was a little dizzy and his vision was blurred. In this moment, his ears were hit a few more severely, and it was hard to bear the pain. Fortunately, he was proficient in listening to the wind and distinguishing positions and tried his best to block the vital points. He was severely injured without a single encounter, but Zhou Tiansheng also grabbed a few blood marks on his face.

Zhou Tiansheng's fierce attack was endless, and Wan Xin also complained. Why is this kid's move so fast? He wanted to get out and avoid Zhou Tiansheng's fierce attack, but the Beiming Divine Art was at a critical moment. He rashly interrupted it, and he was afraid of being backfired. He had to hold Yu Daiyan with one hand to use the Beiming Divine Art and dismantle the move with the other hand.

After dozens of crackling moves, Wan Xin gradually discovered the pattern of Zhou Tiansheng's move. He thought, he didn't seem to dare to attack my heavy acupoint, but only made moves to the underside of the head and face. Yes, it must be that the fate of those bulls just now scared him, and this would be easy.

The heart was a little calm, the dizziness in the mind dissipated a lot, the vision of both eyes returned to normal, the heart changed its declining trend, the palms were like butterflies, blocking and pecking, all of which were satisfactory, and the palms were extremely graceful. No matter how Zhou Tiansheng's palms changed and how weird the moves were, they were broken away.

Wan Xin gradually gained the upper hand again. While sucking Yu Daiyan's internal force, blocking Zhou Tiansheng's moves, he had enough energy to do it. He smiled and said, "If I can be beaten by you in a mess, it will be said that I can't be the only skill in the town school. Save your energy, it's useless."

Although Zhou Tiansheng was suppressed in his moves, he was not willing to give in verbally. He kept saying in his hands, but he said, "You know nothing about this level. This is called "no move is better than a move."

"No tricks are better than tricks. The little ghost said this, but unfortunately his ability is too poor."

Not far away, a man lay on the thick branches of the pine tree, leisurely resting on one arm, and two silver iron galls in his hand were thrown around casually. He listened to the movement here intentionally or unintentionally, and said to himself when he heard Zhou Tiansheng's words.

"This kid Wan Xin used to think that he was arrogant and domineering, but he didn't expect that he would be so vicious. But let him go, I just promised Brother Guixu to save his life. As for the disaster he caused, let Brother Guixu clean up himself." After that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep leisurely.

The situation here is very heart-warming, and Zhou Tiansheng knows nothing, and even Yu Daiyan doesn't notice this person's existence.

Zhou Tiansheng pointed with his fingers like lightning and inserted it into Wanxin's right eye. However, after dozens of moves, Wanxin had already seen his moves clearly. His shoulders moved, and Wanxin turned his head and stabbed the sword into the air.

"not good!"

Zhou Tiansheng was shocked and hurriedly shrank his hand. At this moment, Wan Xin put one hand on Zhou Tiansheng's wrist and gently hooked it, and pinched his wrist in his hand.

"Boy, I've grabbed his hands. What else can I do?" Wan Xin pinched his wrist and smiled.

The power of the disaster surged, and it entered the meridians of the arm and turned into internal energy. Zhou Tiansheng tried hard to pull back his arm. Wan Xin suddenly noticed a powerful force coming from his hand, and he almost broke free. The true energy increased by 30%, and he clenched it again, saying, "It seems that he has hidden one hand. Use any other trump card together, don't hide it."

Zhou Tiansheng felt that his hand was wrapped in an iron hoop, unable to move, and the power of disaster continued to turn into internal force. However, every time he added a little, Wan Xin tightened a little, and he could not get rid of Wan Xin's control.

"The internal strength is quite deep, much stronger than the four wastes of them combined, haha, but the deeper your internal strength, the happier I am..." Wan Xin licked his lips, as if he had seen something extremely delicious. "Let you also see the Beiming Divine Art. As the saying goes, the morning hearing, the Xikao dies. If you can die under the Beiming Divine Art, it is also a blessing for you."

Another suction force came from the hand where Zhou Tiansheng was locked, and the true energy transformed from the catastrophe power continued to leak out from the part that it was in contact, as if it had encountered a bottomless pit. He was shocked and immediately understood that it was Wanxin urging the Beiming Divine Art to absorb internal force, and then it immediately converged the catastrophe power into the hidden vein, and no point of it turned into true energy.

Wan Xin suddenly realized that the internal force that was originally rolling in his palm suddenly stopped, and Bei Ming's true energy almost broke. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately stopped practicing, so he avoided the danger of internal breath disorder. Looking at Zhou Tiansheng again, he still looked energetic, and how could he look like he was exhausted at all?

He was extremely surprised and asked, "Little bastard, how did you do it?"

Once the Beiming Divine Art was activated, unless he could stop himself, he would definitely not stop halfway. Zhou Tiansheng could actually make the Beiming Divine Art suck without any sucking, so why didn't he be surprised? The power on his hands was used to the extreme, and he felt that this kid was too weird, afraid that he would not use any trump card.

Zhou Tiansheng felt that his wrist was getting tighter and tighter, and he was about to break. He couldn't help but groan, and beads of sweat dripped off his forehead.

"Boy, if you tell your secret, I will let you go? I'm always talking about it. If you tell me, I will let you go. You see, you are so painful that you sweat, what else can you support?" As he said this, his hands became stronger a little more.

"Ah, it hurts! It hurts! I said, I said! Be gentle first!" Zhou Tiansheng shouted quickly.

"After all, I'm a child, my bones are so soft that I can't bear to eat at all." Wan Xin said softly, letting her hands loosen a little.

"Huh," Zhou Tiansheng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt the force of the clamp on his hands increased again, and hurriedly said, "Don't use force, I'll say! I'll say!"

Feeling that the strength in my hand no longer increased, Fang said: "This is a mantra passed down from generation to generation. It has always been passed down by men but not women, and the legitimate ones but not concubines. It can hide internal strength and make it difficult for people to notice. Walking outside is like an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts."

When Wan Xin heard this, he thought secretly that he could hide his internal strength to the point where outsiders could not see it. He could indeed avoid the Beiming Divine Art. He added a little more force on his hand, threatening his words, and asked: "What is the name of this mantra? What is the content? Memorize it! I will let you go if you recite it! Can't you recite it? Haha..."

The man on the pine tree in the distance also moved his ears.

"Don't! Don't exert force! Be gentler! It hurts!" Zhou Tiansheng shouted, "I said! I said!"

"The name of this mantra is..."

Wanxin's eyes were slightly condensed, and he listened with his ears.

"It's called..." Zhou Tiansheng's voice became extremely light.

Wan Xin Tou move closer...

"Call it is..." Zhou Tiansheng shouted loudly, "Fuck you %mom!"

The power of disaster was instantly transported to one of the free hands, turned into a white shadow, and suddenly poked out, penetrated directly into Wanxin's eyes!
Chapter completed!