Although he blocked Wang Shaohua's sword, the power of Wang Shaohua's sword was extremely heavy, and the lion's feet kept sinking downwards, already past his knees.

The next stage of taking light and heavy is the one who takes light and light, which means that Wang Shaohua's cultivation is much better than the Lion.

Whenever the disciples of Longhu Mountain encounter bottlenecks in qi training and cannot break through, they will go down the mountain to experience it. At the same time, they are rare in the world and cannot practice Qi training techniques. Therefore, Longhu Mountain disciples will choose to practice other martial arts, such as internal or external skills to enhance themselves, and find a breakthrough point for Qi training techniques.

The most obvious thing about achieving internal skills is to enter the state of light lifting weights, while the external skills are inseparable from swords and guns (such as a Vajra cover), and as sharp as a weapon (such as an iron sand palm).

The lion didn't expect that he would be suppressed with one move. Moreover, this guy seemed to have other forces be suppressing him in addition to his internal strength. Otherwise, he would not be suppressed like this by just fighting for internal strength.

Moreover, the opponent's power was constantly pressing towards him, as if he was planning to bury himself.

"I would be too underestimating to think of a way to solve me, right?" The lion gritted his teeth, and his internal strength gradually increased to the eleventh success power.

Wang Shaohua's expression changed. Unexpectedly, his ten-sharp sword could not subdue this person. Even if he changed to an opponent with higher internal strength than him, he could beat him as long as his internal strength and qi training were added. However, for some reason, the power of qi training techniques seemed to have no effect on him.

This alone made Wang Shaohua confused. He then realized that the lion's internal strength was gradually increasing. Wang Shaohua was not surprised. After all, he could cultivate to the level of light weight, and his internal strength must be good.

At this time, the internal strength had increased to the eleventh success power, but the progress did not make the lion frown. Isn’t this guy too strong?

The lion carrying Hong Zhong in both hands was full of blue veins, and his right hand was free to condense tens of internal force on his right hand, and suddenly bombarded Hong Zhong with a palm.

Thunder... With a bell, the power of the attack on the Hong Bell instantly doubled, not only shook Wang Shaohua away, but even the lion also spit out a mouthful of sword blood and flew back dozens of steps.

A trace of blood spilled out of Wang Shaohua's mouth. He really didn't expect that the lion would have such a trick, and he wanted to suffer both losses. Fortunately, he had Qi training to protect his body, otherwise he wouldn't have been hit by the echoing force of the big bell at such a close distance, so he wouldn't have suffered only a little injury like he is now.

But it seems that the opponent is hurt much heavier than himself.

Seeing Wang Shaohua looking at him with a smile, the lion wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with an angry look, and quickly ran towards Hong Zhong.

Seeing the lion trying to get the bell back, Wang Shaohua's figure also moved. He had seen the lion use the bell before, and it was amazingly powerful. This was the first time that Wang Shaohua saw someone use the bell to increase his power by using a big bell. If he had been to do it a few more times, most of his troops would be killed.

The lion ran towards Hong Zhong, but on the way, he found a few qi coming towards him. He was shocked and hurriedly flew back. He looked carefully and had nothing in front of him, but he could clearly feel the qi.

Just as the lion was retreating, Wang Shaohua was already standing on the bell, looking down at the lion with a condescending force, with the words "I won" on his face.

Seeing Wang Shaohua's expression, the lion breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Don't you think I only know lion roaring skills, right?"

"So what if you know other martial arts?" Wang Shaohua was not in a hurry at all when he heard the lion say this.

The lion smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's see if you can still maintain such a confident look later." As the lion said, he stretched his palms upward, stretched his left, front, right and back in front of him.

Suddenly, Wang Shaohua's eyebrows tightened. At this moment, he did not notice the momentum emitted by the lion, and did not even fluctuate internal force.

What move is this?

"How is it? Don't you dare to come over?" the lion smiled.

Wang Shaohua snorted and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Once I leave here, you will wait for an opportunity to regain this bell, right?"

"You've discovered this, so I can only attack, but you have to grow up and see clearly." The lion showed a mysterious smile on his face.

At this moment, Wang Shaohua's eyes suddenly opened wide because he saw that the lion did not move at all, but the distance between the two sides was so close, as if... it seemed that the lion moved forward without him noticed it. What was going on?

The sunset is setting, and the light is gone in a blink of an eye, and the palm of the sun is falling.

Suddenly, just when Wang Shaohua was shocked, he found that the true energy he emitted around his body fluctuated. He felt that this phenomenon was extremely strange, and immediately flew back and never dared to stand on the Hongzhong again.

Just as Wang Shaohua flew back and landed, he felt that the remaining true energy on the Hongzhong was dispelled, and the lion instantly appeared on the top of the Hongzhong. The difference from before was that the lion's palms stretched forward were no longer upward, but downward... What kind of martial arts is this?

"Huh? Why did you run away by yourself?" The lion looked at Wang Shaohua with a shocked look and couldn't help but find it funny.

Looking at the lion with a smile on his face, Wang Shaohua suddenly felt teased and even underestimated. He was furious and shouted and slashed at the lion.

The lion's eyes tightened: It's the same again. Before the person arrived, several invisible energy had already rushed towards him. It was indeed a Qi training master.

The lion had doubts before, but now it is even more certain.

But that's really bad for Wang Shaohua. If someone else was Wang Shaohua's opponent, it would be very troublesome. However, for him, Wang Shaohua's Qi training skills did not have much effect because...

The lion reached out and grabbed Hong Zhong's ear handle, threw the entire Hong Zhong straight towards Wang Shaohua, and the man followed closely behind Hong Zhong.

Originally, Hong Zhong was very big. At this time, Wang Shaohua watched Hong Zhong smash it over, but did not see the figure of the lion. He also guessed in his heart that he might be hiding behind Hong Zhong.

But...why does my true energy either dissipate or weaken when it hits the bell?

Ying Chengtian's opponent is Xiang Mingde of the Tiger Wing Army. Xiang Mingde is different from Lei Wanjun and Wang Shaohua. He practices iron cloth shirts, which are invulnerable to swords and guns, and are invulnerable to water and fire. Even if you are standing and chopped, you may not be able to hurt him. Of course, iron cloth shirts are not omnipotent kung fu. When you meet a master with extremely deep internal strength, if you dare to stand and get a palm, he can make you die.

But Xiang Mingde would not be so stupid as to stand and beat others, so he went against Ying Chengtian, and Xiang Mingde directly attacked Xiang Chengtian and killed him.

Xiang Mingde's iron cloth shirt is not only excellent, but also has excellent fist and foot skills.

A round of fast attack was enough to attack Ying Chengtian, but he didn't even have the power to fight back. What surprised Ying Chengtian even more was that when attacking Mingde, he could attack himself at the same time.

Ying Chengtian, who was tired of resisting, had already been injured by Xiang Mingde.

Moreover, the part that attacked Mingde was extremely tricky, and he specifically attacked people's joints. Ying Chengtian was hit by a punch when his right hand was cold, and now he was a little numb.

This made Ying Chengtian secretly complain that he had to use the Nine Dragon Divine Skills moves and had to distance himself from his opponent, otherwise he would not have time to condense the Nine Dragon Divine Skills when fighting in close combat.

Moreover, Ying Chengtian, who was blindly defending, did not realize that Xiang Mingde was really powerful.

Although Xiang Mingde knew that he had the advantage because of attack, his opponent did not show any martial arts. He only knew to constantly defend and resist his attack. Although he was confused, on the battlefield, it would be a great thing for the enemy not to attack him.

Originally, he was running forward to dodge the axe that Lei Wanjun swept across from behind, but Tian Yinke's expression suddenly changed. A blood-red axe appeared in front of him and slashed at him.

Seeing that he could not retreat, Tian Yinke had to take a move to resist, but could this bloody mist axe really block it?

The ninth posture of the Sixteen Nights’ Slash, Night·Dance of God.

The Divine Dance, which contained the power of cold air, instantly appeared countless cold light shadows around Tianyinke, directly covering Tianyinke's whole body.

Lei Wanjun bombarded Tian Yinke with two axes, one in front and one behind, but could not break Tian Yinke's countless sword shadows. Lei Wanjun did not expect that Tian Yinke was so capable that he could defend his Shura Blood Axe, and the countless sword shadows were not phantoms. The powerful impacts from the axe, Lei Wanjun knew that each of these swords was a powerful sword, and instantly exuded countless sword power. I'm afraid that the internal force was consumed a lot, right?

He entered the cavalry of Longxiang Army forever and used it in a straightforward manner according to the method taught by Tianyinke. Every time he stabbed quickly, very, very accurate, but he was not completely skilled. After all, he was still a novice in this regard. Even a genius had the first step to take, and he could not reach the sky in one step.

Although there is an enemy in Longxiang Army forever, you can't just call him one of them, right? This would be too great to respect him, so most of the cavalry of Longxiang Army rushed out of the gap of the ice-repelling horses and killed the monster corps of the Snow Wolf Clan and Penguin Clan.

Tian Yinke's order to General Snow Wolf and General Penguin was to stand by on standby, but when the enemy rushed over, they would not continue to stand by on standby, of course they could not retreat. Retreat was like deserters, leaving their commander behind...

Therefore, without saying a word, General Snow Wolf had reached a consensus with General Penguin and led 10,000 Penguin soldiers and Snow Wolf soldiers to kill Longxiong's army.

Snow Wolf Warrior and Penguin Soldier have two completely different combat styles. Snow Wolf Warriors can fight alone. After all, Snow Wolf Warriors are quick and attacking, and can cause unpredictable damage to the enemy in an instant.

However, the Penguin soldiers are different. Their combat method is team combat, and they cooperate with the formation, holding the spikes made of ice, and sprinting towards the Longxiang cavalry.

This ice spike is a weapon that the Penguin tribe has been using for hundreds of thousands of years. However, once this weapon leaves the North Pole, it will melt directly. However, as long as it is in the North Pole, the ice spike has the characteristic of ignoring defense and directly penetrates the enemy's hard iron armor.
Chapter completed!