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462 Super fierce battle! Fifteen minutes (3)

However, today... Mr. Hou had to admit that there are really freaks in this world who can suppress and fight the divine beast-level warriors with the same level of star strength!

"What a messy fist, so fierce. Is this the force of Qin Fen's instinctive state?" Song Zhenting released his qi and blocked the splash of gravel outside his body. Looking at the master's overwhelming fist, like a monkey holding an iron rod in his hand, he couldn't help but want to take action to weigh Qin Fen's weight.

A trace of thought flashed through Song Wendong Kongming's mind. This is called Qin Fen's young man. He really underestimated him before! But the more fierce he is now, it means that his previous assessment results are worse. Now it seems that in the assessment not long ago, he only barely passed the qualification.

After taking a hundred steps in a row, Song Wendong felt that after the battle, the dusty martial arts shackles finally loosened. After the fierce battle, he only needed to go into seclusion and consider it, and there would definitely be a new breakthrough!

The more top the road of martial arts, the more difficult it is to move forward. Any progress will be hugely different from warriors of the same level.

The divine beast warrior can be said to be the top of today's martial arts. It is extremely difficult for any divine beast to take even half a step forward in martial arts. It is no longer something that can be done by using money or retreat. Luck! It becomes extremely important in this world!

Qilin is at a disadvantage, but she is extremely happy in her heart. This is a temporary disadvantage... worth it! My own luck is coming!

After taking a hundred steps back, Song Wendong's aura did not weaken at all because he was at a disadvantage, nor did he feel truly convinced. Even though he unexpectedly got a breakthrough because of this battle, Song Wendong did not choose to admit defeat.

Who is Song Wendong? Qilin! One of the strongest top martial artists in the world today! He is a super warrior who sneezes and will shake the mountains and the earth! He can completely ignore the federal army and be called the Earth God by the people! His strength is so strong and his ambition is so strong that the battles he has encountered are even more unimaginable to ordinary people!

The divine beast Qilin! What a title and what a spirit!

Never lost! Song Wendong has never been defeated since the day he debuted! Today, Qilin still doesn't think he will suffer the consequences of defeat.

"Qilin, it won't be defeated!"

Gang Ao's thought flashed in his mind. Song Wendong, who had retreated again and again, took his legs root on the earth and no longer retreated!

"No retreat? Great!"

The master's fists and feet were completely opened, and he climbed his momentum to the peak with one breath. The energy in his body continued to evaporate. When he found that the Qilin did not retreat, he felt even more excited. He had only fifteen minutes of fighting. If he only pressed the Qilin for fifteen minutes, the gains he had won could not be the most abundant for Qin Fen, who was watching the battle.

I just pressed the Qilin to fight for fifteen minutes, and I couldn’t see the Qilin taking out real skills. Wouldn’t that be boring?

Don’t retreat! Take root! At this moment, the sublimated martial arts general spirit, spirit, power, and fifteen-star ranks of Qilin can reach the true energy of the body, all condensed together and climb to the peak that has never been reached before!

At the same time, Song Wendong's muscles moved all over his body! This movement, the air was twitching by the muscles, and it sounded like spring thunder. The martial arts master who was fifteen stars felt a flash in front of him. He didn't see the Qilin's attack clearly, but he felt that there was a damp smell on the fierce and violent Qilin Peak, just like the moisture concentration in the air was too high before the storm.

Qilin's fist, palm, elbow and knees all faced the master. The attacks from all directions changed endlessly, as if a sky net was spread out, wrapping up the noisy monkey!

Butler Hou smiled. Today's master really broke through. The fifteen-star state was even used in the Kirin Fist's [Storm Style]!

Everyone knows that the "dragon" can travel through clouds and rain, but they do not know that the auspicious beast Qilin also has the ability to travel through rain. This is the most explosive move in Song Wendong Qilin's fist, [Storm Style]! The limbs are like millions of raindrops, falling from the sky to cover all living things on the earth.

Facing the same overwhelming [storm style], the master had a happy smile on his lips. The unfolded [Da Sheng Nou Tian Palace] suddenly closed, his body began to shake and draw circles from his toes. In a blink of an eye, the bones of the whole body shook and draw circles together. His arms were like huge circles, and they were somewhat like a bear hug by Hua Tuo’s Five Animals Playing, but they lacked the strength of the bear hug, which was more like a soft and weak tie.

The fifteen-star martial arts master hiding beside him saw Qin Fen's change of moves, his eyes were filled with confusion and confusion. The chaotic style like a storm just now might not lose to Qilin's attack. Why did he suddenly change the moves? And if it were this kind of weird ancient Chinese, it would look like a martial art that was useless? Could it be that he was really exhausted?

This round of storm was just on the Qilin's palm. It turned and shook, and it dissolved most of Song Wendong's heavy rain, like an endless rain, being padded, shaking, and turning! It was sucked in by this strange circle.

Divine Fist: [Vajra Bracelet]! Taken from the myth of Taishang Laojun, that softness can absorb all the magic weapons and weapons in the world. When hardness can knock the power of the Vajra head, the Yin and Yang dragons coil each other into Vajra. When softness is used, they will absorb all the world, and when hardness is used, they will be invincible!

As soon as the rainstorm was closed, the seemingly powerless Vajra bracelet suddenly shook, and the true energy of the Gangjin suddenly burst out! Song Wendong took a breath of cold air, his waist and legs flashed at the same time, and retreated a hundred meters! As soon as the diamond bracelet was closed, the heavy rain-style force could not be exerted at all. Not only would the impact force be completely sucked away, but even the explosive momentum that was finally created was sucked away together.

Song Wendong was surprised by this sucking. It was not scary to be resolved, but if the violent general trend was sucked away, the problem would be big.

Qilin, who has experienced more than a hundred battles, knows more than anyone else that warriors of the same level are not just boxing, but also breathing in their chests is equally important. Once the momentum is released, they will easily be defeated.

Song Wendong never expected that Qin Fen's martial arts, who had woken up, would have reached this level. The heavy rain sport he used after breaking through was actually sucked by the strange circle!

"Softness produces hardness, hardness turns into softness... It is already terrible to be lingered with both hardness and softness. What is even more amazing is the timing of changing and the control of flexibility and stiffness!"

Song Wendong's mind was filled with admiration, and the master's feet appeared in front of him again. The whistle sound of the eighteen dragons gathered in the air and the white track were like a small jet passing by. The fierce Gangjin finally forced Song Jia from the distance to close his eyes to prevent Gangjin from hurting his eyes.

"Exciting! It's really exciting! It's great!"

Qilin felt that the situation could not be truly controlled since the war started. The master's varied martial arts made him feel that it was difficult to produce power. In addition, the lingering and sad feeling of being strong and having nowhere to use it later was even more stuffy.

Qin Fen suddenly turned from soft to hard, and launched a violent blow. Song Wendong naturally would not give in and dodge. He pulled his arms and stretched his neck and legs, twisted his waist. His majestic spine was like a big dragon, and his explosive air exploded. He shook his body and pulled his arms and broke his fist and smashed it towards Qin Fen.

With his majestic body and Qingtian's blow with his long arms, Song Wendong instantly smashed a huge war hammer like the god of war Xingyun.

The master's eyes surged, and there was no choice to change this time. The eighteen dragons gathered in the wind and clouds to meet directly, choosing the first real head-on battle.

The eighteen Divine Dragons gathered with a blow to show the master's fierce side. Wherever the true weapon of his arm passed, there were strange white qi and strange tails.

Rumble!

The two hard fists smashed together without any fancy, and the real energy collided, and the sound of the intersecting muscles and bones soared into the sky!

Song Wendong's fist arms were blue and black, like thick iron rods. In contrast, Qin Fen's arms were as bright as jade, and seemed to be very crisp and fragile. Both sides showed two extremely opposite visual states.

The moment the fists collided, the master's lunge remained unchanged, but the ground under his feet could not withstand the impact of these two violent waves. The cracks several meters deep were quickly torn. All the debris on the ground, which had a diameter of dozens of meters, seemed to have turned into magma when the volcano erupted, and rushed straight up a hundred meters above the sky. The splashing true energy and energy broke through the barrier formed by the debris from time to time, making a sound of a whistle pulling the air.

This punch is not just a punch, and almost all the martial arts that both sides can impose. Although it is not a bet on the winner and loser, they also know that this punch is crucial.

With a punch, Song Wendong felt a burning heat coming from all over! The burning heat of true energy!

This is? The Nine Yang Divine Art? No! The Flame Sword? No! Hao Yang's True Power? No! Song Wendong raised his sword eyebrows, and was surprised again to find that Qin Fen had not used his full power before. This time, there was such a fierce and fierce fire in his true energy!

[Flame Mountain]! The master's feet were shaking the ground again, sending the power of the earth into his waist, passing it to his shoulders, and guiding it into his fist!

The general outline of martial arts in the world! It is to gather all kinds of martial arts essences that go in opposite directions. Qin Fen reaches the fifteen-star rating and is barely qualified to extract the first kind of true qi to control martial arts in battle, which is exactly the extremely hot true qi!

For this reason, Qin Fen's divine fist has another combat skill, that is, the divine fist! However, if this punch is used by Qin Fen, he can only use the Flame Mountain, but cannot merge the Eighteen Divine Dragons gathering and the Flame Mountain together, and shoot out eighteen tangled together, gathering into a torrent of huge Flame Mountain!

The overwhelming Jihao True Yang Fire Power was crazily impacting Song Wendong's body-protecting true energy!

"What kind of true qi internal strength is this?"

As knowledgeable as Song Wendong, he felt the impact of his true energy, but was still shocked. His legs and feet were not bent and his body quickly retreated. His arms shook, and the fire that suddenly hit the fist was shocked.

Song Wendong felt very uncomfortable when he became a Qilin. Since he became a Qilin, his true energy has not been penetrated into other people's bodies. Today, he almost let his opponent penetrate into his body. Although the opponent always hides it before taking action and is suspected of sneak attacking, if he uses this move to break in, it is impossible to break in, and there is nothing to say about it.

At least, this should never be made any excuses for the divine beast warrior Qilin.

The master was so selfless that he had been fighting. With one move of the eighteen dragons gathered, there was a fire mountain hidden in the wind and clouds, he made only a little progress, and his fighting spirit was even more fierce. His feet were flashing again, and his body shook, appeared in front of the Qilin again, and his arms were running and stretched and continued, and he pressed towards the Qilin's chest as he seemed weak and weak.

"Bone-Clean Palm!"
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