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Chapter 72 Reversal

Near June, the scorching summer seems to have arrived, and even the summer weather is like a child, the characteristics of changing faces when changing faces are revealed. It is not until the Double Ninth Palace that the scorching sun is still hot in front of the Double Ninth Palace, but now it is already covered with dark clouds and rolling black clouds. There is a hint of breeze on the top of the mountain gently blowing past, making everyone who is scorching under the sun a little more comfortable.

Since Qiu Qianren got into trouble, the weather suddenly changed and a dull feeling of black clouds covering the city suddenly enveloped everyone, and everyone with weak resistance felt extremely bored. If it weren't for the battle in front of them that made them frightened and sucked the annoyance in everyone's heart, it would be hard to say how many people could withstand the depression that was like a big rock pressing on their chests.

Another loud bang came, attracting everyone's eyes, finally put the dullness in his heart aside, turned his head and stared at the action of the two of them in the field. I saw that Guo Kun was messy in the fierce fight, his clothes were messy, and his steps under his feet were not messy, but he no longer had the freedom and freedom he had before when he walked.

Guo Kun was extremely angry. Since his internal martial arts broke through to the master's realm, he realized that his skills had increased greatly. Even when Huang Yaoshi came, he could compete with him. However, today, Qiu Qianren, who was even weaker than the Five Great Masters, forced himself to helplessly and fell at a disadvantage, although Qiu Qianren in front of him was already abnormal.

"It seems that you can only perform close-fitting and hitting quickly. Use this weakness of Qiu Qianren's head that is not clear and does not have normal quick responses." Thinking of this, Guo Kun's steps changed, and he changed his previous crooked appearance. He stepped into a straight line and a green shadow flashed, and in an instant he reached less than three feet in front of Qiu Qianren.

Outside the field, Murong Jingtian's eyebrows trembled, and he nodded secretly and said, "It should have been like this long ago."

After seeing Qiu Qianren assassinated, Murong Jingtian thought hard to solve the winning method. With his own strength, he naturally had to use his own swordsmanship to win, but Guo Kun was fighting in front of him. He did not have the advantage of Murong Jingtian's swordsmanship and fell into a hard battle for a moment.

As the saying goes, bystanders are confused by the authorities. After a little rethinking the recent fighting style with Guo Kun, Murong Jingtian realized that Guo Kun was good at not using the close-fitting short-term fighting skills. This time, he used his short-term attack to attack the enemy. How could he not fall into a hard battle? Fortunately, Guo Kun quickly adjusted and changed to close-end short-term fighting, which made Murong Jingtian nodded secretly.

After Guo Kun approached Qiu Qianren three feet, he stepped forward with his right leg and pushed Qiu Qianren's thigh, restraining Qiu Qianren's movement. He raised his left hand and raised it outward. This could not only block Qiu Qianren's palm strike, but also instantly turned into defense and attacking the enemy's chest. His right hand had already turned into a palm, and the center of gravity of his body moved with the thigh that was pressing Qiu Qianren's forward center made Guo Kun lean forward a little, just avoiding Qiu Qianren's clutch. A small hook punch in his right hand fist was towards Qiu Qianren's chin. This was not stopped. Guo Kun was afraid that Qiu Qianren could react. Before his fist was hit, he pushed Qiu Qianren's leg as the center. When his body turned his back to Qiu Qianren, his back was facing Qiu Qianren's ribs. He turned his back to Qiu Qianren, and his arms formed elbows and hit Qiu Qianren's ribs hard.

With a "puff" muffled groan, Guo Kun suffered such two blows and the power that Guo Kun exploded in that instant, even the monk who practiced the indestructible Vajra in Shaolin Temple could not bear it. However, Qiu Qianren just groaned and spitted a mouthful of blood, like nothing was wrong, pounced on Guo Kun like a beast roar.

When Li Mochou and Mu Nianci saw that Guo Kun finally roared the ferocious Qiu Qianren, they finally let go of their worries. Then they raised a little heart to their throats in the roar of Qiu Qianren. Perhaps Guo Kun's small defeat would make the hearts of the two women beating out.

The two groups of onlookers seemed to have forgotten what they were going to do, and focused on the situation on the field, and kept muttering in their hearts: "Is this the charm of a peerless master? It's really amazing! This battle is so exciting and exciting." A strong look of envy flashed in his eyes. "If I had this martial arts, I would definitely be the one who showed off at this moment!"

If anyone else is not attracted by the fight, then there will be only Wanyan Kang who is thinking about how to escape and Xiao Qianfeng who is all over Guo Kun. The former racks his brains to escape, so he naturally does not have the ability to pay attention to the fight. The latter has simply fallen into a group of extremely cold-blooded calm states. It is estimated that Guo Kun has a slight flaw. This person will definitely use a fatal blow as soon as possible to avenge his revenge!

With the battle between Guo Kun and Qiu Qianren, a hundred moves have passed. Although Guo Kun was able to fight Qiu Qianren backwards, it was difficult to give him a fatal blow. Guo Kun couldn't help but feel anxious at this time. He couldn't take Qiu Qianren for so long and didn't know what the two women would be worried about?

The black clouds in the sky seemed to know Guo Kun's thoughts, and instantly gathered at the top of Mount Zhongnan. The black clouds as dark as ink floated quietly above everyone's heads like Mount Tai. The suffocation in the air gradually attacked the group of people in front of the Chongyang Palace again, making the suffocation even more suffocated. The angry people became more angry, and the angry people roared again.

In such an environment, Guo Kun could not help but be affected and his mind became anxious.

The strong wind suddenly rose, rolling up the ground and spreading into the sky, and the debris of plants and trees flew. Zhongnan Mountain was shrouded in a chaotic scene. The debris of plants and trees and flying dust made everyone look like a hundred feet away. A group of people raised their long sleeves to cover their eyes to prevent sand, stones, and plants from blowing into their eyes.

The "rumbling" sound came again, but it was not the sound of Guo Kun and Qiu Qianren's clash, but the thunder that came after the dazzling lightning above the dark clouds. The pouring rain instantly sprinkled on the earth, landing in front of everyone, behind everyone's body, and pounced on the debris of the flying grass and trees, covering up the dust flying everywhere, extinguishing the feeling of depression in everyone's hearts. They all felt refreshed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Guo Kun's mind was clear when the rain hit him. He raised his face and let the rain hit his face to the fullest. The cold feeling made him throw all the discomfort aside, "Huh, come again!" Guo Kun looked at Qiu Qianren quickly with his palm, and his body was shorter and rushed behind Qiu Qianren. He didn't get up and followed his body and swept his legs towards Qiu Qianren's lower plate.

Qiu Qianren moved his feet to avoid this sweep, but it was difficult to get rid of Guo Kun. He had seen his legs in the hall and did not retract. The stretched foot was on the ground a little, and Guo Kun's body squatting on the ground suddenly tilted with the foot as the center. He had been facing the sky before, but now his chest and abdomen were facing the ground. Guo Kun's other foot stepped out at the right time, and his body kept rotating along the steps, keeping the body at the tilt angle unchanged. The fist was like this heavy rain, densely slamming towards Qiu Qianren as his body rotated.

Qiu Qianren was unable to resist and kept punching her body, retreating repeatedly but could not get rid of Guo Kun's fist. Qiu Qianren, who had lost his mind, naturally roared in anger, but could not do anything about it!

Murong Jingtian was moved by the outside world!

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ps: Sorry, I’m all book friends, I’ve only uploaded it now. I came back from basketball yesterday. I didn’t get any colds, but it looked even worse. I was extremely confused and didn’t dare to write randomly. I had to call the company in the morning for leave to rest.

I really felt uncomfortable when I slept until after ten o'clock. Now I finally finished writing this chapter, and I don't know how it was written, but it was just that way.

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