Chapter 92 I cried and scared to pee
Zhou Tiansheng's fist force exploded, punching one punch after another, like a rainstorm pear blossom, hitting Wanxin's heart and abdomen.
The slight steps of the Lingbo under Wanxin's feet are ever-changing, either going to Mingyi or stepping on the back girl. Sometimes the "Tai" position is changed to "No" position, sometimes the "Da Zhuang" is changed to "family", and how to do the best of changes, trying to get rid of the Taoist boy in Qingyi in his arms.
However, Zhou Tiansheng was like a worm in his stomach, with a catastrophe covering his body, and he could always take the lead in taking over his landing point. Every time he landed, he felt like he was sending himself to Zhou Tiansheng's fist.
What made Wan Xin feel even worse was that this kid was really like Zhenwu possessed him, with his fist power more than three times greater than before, and he was no longer as weak as he was at the beginning of punching. Even though all the remaining Bei Ming true energy gathered in his chest and abdomen, he was still shaking by waves of fist force.
Zhou Tiansheng realized the way to exert strength. The strength started from the soles of his feet, and his boxing strength increased greatly. He also seized the initiative with ten directions. In addition, he used the Tianqi Tribulation Hand to use a series of collapse punches, which was like rain hitting a banana leaf.
The way of Xingyiquan is to "fight when you go, fight when you hit, fight when you hit hard, fight hard when you hit hard", it is like lightning and thunder, and it is so unhappy that it is as if it is blowing out with the force of the fist. When it hits, it is impossible to help but whistle. The sound is clear, like a chirping of a young phoenix.
Wan Xin was beaten to the point of blackness in front of him and his whole body was about to dissipate, but he was not at ease. Even though Zhou Tiansheng had already hit his chest and abdomen for seventy or eighty times, he still struggled to support him and could not fall down.
Zhou Tiansheng was anxious. Although he had the upper hand now, he tried his best to use the Heavenly Repairing Tribulation Hand and the Ten Directions Steps to consume the power of the catastrophe. The catastrophe power was about to be exhausted, and he had reached the warning line. Fortunately, his catastrophe power was very strong and could barely support it. If he had been replaced by an ordinary catastrophe slave, the black sky catastrophe would have been dead.
Just as he was spontaneously anxious, he suddenly remembered the comments Yu Daiyan made when he was fighting with Qingfeng in the morning, "The palms are folded, but have your strength been folded? You just hit it and it seems that the palms are connected, but when the next palm is slapped, the palms of the upper palm have long dissipated."
Isn't this the case now?
Under the perception of the power of robbery, although the fist force repeatedly hit at one point, the first punch just dispersed part of Wan Xin's true energy in his chest. When the next punch was connected, Wan Xin's true energy had gathered again. If this continues, the two of them fought and consumed each other.
While thinking about how to fold the strength, I suddenly heard Yu Daiyan shouting: "Cunjin! You are born with it, you use Cunjin!"
When Zhou Tiansheng heard the word "Cunjin", his eyes lit up and his splendor flashed. After the collapse punch hit Wanxin's chest, he did not retract and exert force. He moved forward three inches at the moment when his fist hit. The Tianjie hand was sensing that Wanxin's chest was dispersed and his true energy was quickly recovered. In an instant, Cunjin exploded, and the true energy that had returned to halfway Wanxin was dispersed again. After three inches of his feet, Cunjin shook out again...
Wan Xin suddenly realized that Zhou Tiansheng's fist strength changed drastically, and it was no longer like punches after punches just now. The force was clearly distinguished, but like a wave of stacking waves. The punches were stacked and the force was increased. In an instant, the three levels of force overlapped together. The Beiming true energy in the chest could no longer resist the enemy. It scattered and rushed to the limbs and bones. It spurted out with a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground, unable to move.
Zhou Tiansheng's hand saw two palm shadows passing through Wanxin's palms, and took off the dark gold gloves on his hand, put them in his hand, and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
"Uncle Master, don't worry about us for now. Kill him quickly. What if he recovers!" Mingyue shouted.
Zhou Tiansheng knew that he had suffered at this time. When he finally defeated the enemy, he used Xingyiquan, the Heavenly Tribulation Hand, and the Ten Directions Steps, and then he barely used the three overlapping power. The consumption was so great that his body had already been exhausted. Although the Ten Directions Steps were extremely fast, the muscles on his body could not withstand this frequency of movement. He had not paid attention to the enemy just now. At this moment, he felt that there was no pain in his body, and he was really like torn apart, and he could not use any force.
Even if you want to kill Wanxin, you have the heart but not the strength!
Step by step, he walked to the entrance of the cave, leaned over slowly, picked up the faint blue on the ground, and turned around and walked towards Wanxin.
It turned out that he knew that his body could no longer support it, and the remaining force was not enough to kill Wanxin. He remembered the poisonous needle that Wanxin had just shot, so he snatched his black gold gloves in order to stab him to death with the poisonous needle.
Wan Xin saw him walking towards him step by step, and the needle slowly stabbed his intact eye. He was unhappy, but extremely firm.
In the past seventeen years, Wan Xin never felt that death was so close, and he had thought that death would really come to him. He could not understand why those who died at his hands were so scared and screamed so miserably. Isn’t it just a death? What’s the big deal?
Until now, the needle tip is getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, and the fear of death is becoming more and more real. A great fear surges in his heart, and a great reluctance. He is scared, and then collapses!
No matter how powerful his martial arts are and how ruthless he is, he is just a seventeen-year-old boy. In the face of death, he is still a child.
Wan Xin felt a heat in his crotch, tears flowed from his face, and Beiming's true aura was running around, unable to move, so he could only beg for mercy: "Please, don't kill me, you can do whatever you want me to do, I beg you, don't kill me, I haven't lived enough yet, I don't want to die! Dad, mother, save me, Aunt Mei, Uncle Zhuo, Uncle Long! Save me! Don't come again! I beg you not come again! I teach you the Beiming divine art, not enough? Tianshan Zhemei Hand also teaches you! What do you want? Don't come here, okay? Tell me what you want! Tell me, ah, ah! I, no, want to die, ah!"
The voice was like a night owl, screaming shrillly, but Zhou Tiansheng was unmoved at all. He pinched the blue poison needle in his hand and stabbed it little by little.
The tip of the needle was three inches away from Wanxin's eyes. Wanxin was already crazy and spoke without saying anything. Zhou Tiansheng suddenly felt a strange sound in his ear, as if a hidden weapon was coming through the air. Then the Shenmen acupoint on his wrist hurt, and half of his body was numb. The breath gathered in his chest suddenly dissipated, and the poisonous needle was inserted into the ground. His essence dissipated, and his whole body suddenly became soft. He could no longer raise his strength and sat on the ground.
He looked at the ground intently and hit his Shenmen acupoint where was the hidden weapon? It was clearly a pine bark the size of a fingernail!
I was shocked. You must know that the bark of the pine tree is extremely light and he can't see half of his figure in his sight. He can beat him with a small piece of bark in the distance and make half of his body numb. What kind of skill is the person hiding in the dark?
Chapter completed!