A loud "blast" echoed in the valley, shaking the forest birds and shaking, and the sand was shaking.

Yi Tianxing had seen Liang Siniu stomped his feet three times. The first time was outside the alley in the provincial capital, the rain on his feet and the ground made the rain in the alley like a killing needle, killing fourteen people in seconds. The second time was in the bedroom of his small bookstore. Although Chen Sanxing easily lifted the sole of the harsh feet with one hand, only leaking some remaining force, and it made the things in the house shatter. Today, on the battlefield, he saw the other party stepping on the third time. He was in the situation and felt how powerful the kick was, and only then did he know how powerful the two old peasants-like monks were.

The sand piles on the battlefield were originally drawn in the direction of the wind blowing for many years. After that shocking loud noise, the arcs artificially changed the trend, layer by layer of sand waves overlapped, and then attacked the van.

"Walk!"

At the last moment, Yi Tianxing broke the car window with a punch, held Mo Sha's hand and rushed into the sky. The next moment, he saw the van start to shake violently along the sand wave.

There was a crisp sound.

The metal body seemed to be crushed by an invisible ancient giant's hand, squeezed, deformed and twisted, revealing metal stubble like branches!

What a terrible power!

Yi Tianxing floated on one of the sand, feeling the sand that was plowed over under his feet. He was shocked, but his eyes were calmly looking at the two old men in front of him.

"Hello, old men."

At the moment of life and death duel, he was as kind as if he saw the neighbor playing chess on the street.

Yi Tianxing stretched out his palm and spread it flat in the air to welcome Mo Sha who was floating down from the sky.

Mo Sha frowned slightly, and when he lit his toes, he stepped on his palm like a fairy, standing in the air, his blue clothes swaying gently in the wind, and his whole mind was on guard. The fire element in his body gradually overflowed, his black hair gradually became red, and slowly became longer like flames flying in the air.

The boy stands on the sand, and the fire demon dances on his palm.

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"The yellow flowers fall all over the skeletons, and killing people will never end well." Mr. Chen looked at him, "Baby, why should you protect this girl in your palm?"

Yi Tianxing smiled and looked up at Mo Sha, calmly replied:

"Many people are curious about my erratic view of right and wrong. In fact, my view of right and wrong is very simple. First, there are people I care about, secondly, innocent people, and then I admire others. I don't care about other people and don't want to care about them." After a pause, he said, "Don't kill me as my apprentice, so I naturally can't see her having something to do."

"So that's it." Chen Sanxing's palm, covered with old yellow calluses, gently rubbed the outside of his thighs, as if a pity, "You said last night that the two-day appointment was changed to one day, and I thought you would be out of it."

"Sorry." Yi Tianxing lowered his eyebrows and breathed.

Liang Siniu, who was barefoot, buzzed in a buzzing voice: "Senior brother, this kid is good to us, forget it."

Chen Sanxing smiled and showed the yellow teeth in his mouth: "We missed it once twenty-seven years ago. I know if the baby is fooling us?"

Yi Xiaoyao and the two old gorillas in Woniu Mountain cherish the monkey, but they have to do it because there are always too many obsessions in life that cannot be removed.

"please."

"please."

According to the old rules, the two brothers from Woniushan clasped their fists with their left hand and fanned their swords with their right hand. They held a standard fist and bowed.

Yi Tianxing was stunned and was about to slide the gourd according to the example, but he realized that in order to "floor-like" just now, he followed Jet Li and Xie Miao's style in the fifth ancestors of the new Shaolin, and let the fire demon girl stand in his hand.

"Hide away." He said calmly.

Mo Sha frowned, and when he was about to object, he felt the ankle tightening.

Although Yi Tianxing loves to show off, he lets the girl stand on his palm for another reason - he grabbed Mo Sha's slender ankle, moved his shoulders, drew a circle on the sand, and his arm muscles were tightly tied, and suddenly he exuded great strength, throwing her out like a hammer ball!

Mo Sha was hit by lightning in the sea water since he was a child, he could change his physique at any time. Once the true energy was completely spit out and turned into a fire demon, her body would be light and almost no weight. Yi Tianxing's throwing power was so powerful, she was so light that she could only hear the sound of the wind, and her people would fly into the distant mountains and forests.

Seeing Mo Shawei's golden light gradually becoming smaller and disappearing into the mountains and forests, Yi Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Girl, hide better, don't let me see it, don't come out, otherwise I will be angry."

Then he turned around and looked at Chen Sanxing who was thinking, standing with his feet, punched his hands, and put a bridge of thoughts on his tail fingers. The gold ring on his right hand shone slightly.

"please!"

Chen Sanxing glanced at him with slightly concave eyes, touched the corner of his lips, as if he was thinking about something, and then said to Liang Siniu: "Kick him." Then he took two steps back.

Left Yi Tianxing and Liang Siniu confronted each other.

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"This world is crazy."

Yi Tianxing put his hands together and placed it in front of his chest. After blocking Liang Siniu's kick, he thought with a wry smile.

Seeing the black feet breaking through his arms without any force and kicking him on his chest, he felt the calluses on the farmer's foot board make his chest painful. In the moment of lightning, he seemed to see his indestructible body turning into a torn car, as if he saw his sternum slowly deforming.

He shouted softly, and in the flash of his fingers, he lifted his two heels.

It is a fool to fight against the opponent's strength. The only way is to prevent the opponent's strength from being strong.

Liang Siniu kicked up diagonally, and he didn't see clearly how he moved. His feet were already printed on Yi Tianxing's chest.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

It was like a giant bell being broken by someone, and I could hear the sound of my clothes being shattered by force.

A strong wind in the valley blew away to the left and right directions, and the dense forests on the peaks on both sides were destroyed by this wind.

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The next moment, Liang Siniu looked up at the sky with a silly look.

Yi Tianxing was kicked into the sky by this kick, flew up quickly, and instantly turned into a small black dot!

The young man could not block this kick. He let go of his heel and felt like he was stabbed in his chest by a rocket, and then flew into the sky with an unprecedented acceleration. He subconsciously looked down - Oh, why is Liang Siniu getting smaller and smaller?

He woke up and realized that he had been kicked to the sky. His throat was sweet and he swallowed the blood. He felt the howling wind around him and his flying. He realized how powerful this kick was. If he hadn't seen the opportunity, he would have been shocked to death by a kick at this time!

At this moment, Chen Sanxing, who had been standing quietly behind Liang Siniu, took a step forward gently, and under his index finger with his right hand, pinched a Taoist trick, and inserted his right foot into the sand.

After several rounds, Yi Tianxing gradually got used to this fighting method. At this time, he was still flirting with somersaults in the sky, so naturally he did not notice Chen Sanxing's abnormal movements.

Another Astro Boy-style dive, this time he also added three seven-star fighting techniques. The blue Taoist heart in his body suddenly grew, and there was a trace of transforming into a lotus. At this time, the punch was no longer just fierce gold and fire, and there was also some light green inexplicable airflow.

The fists and palms intersected again, without making a loud bang, but instead a dull sound.

Liang Siniu's innocent face suddenly became stunned, and suddenly found that the sand under his feet suddenly became much softer, and he could no longer bear the reaction force of Yi Tianxing falling from the sky. With a sudden sound, he was hit into the ground!

In a moment, he could only see a piece of yellow sand where he was standing, and there was no trace of it!

In this way, Yi Tianxing was not kicked away again, but rushed to the right rear in a diagonal direction. His toes drew a deep mark on the sand, retreating more than a hundred meters before he could barely stop.

The continuous brute force hedging caused a huge impact in his chest. He had been enduring it before, but when he saw that the crisis had passed, his mind relaxed and a mouthful of blood spurted out, landing on the yellow sand in front of him, making a hissing sound, and actually ignited the sand.

He looked at the sand where Liang Siniu had been standing in confusion, looking at the smooth yellow sand as a mirror, and then saw Chen Sanxing's lips slightly open, as if he had said something, but he couldn't understand.

He slid his toes on the sand pile and frowned and said, "I'll dig out Senior Liang."

"No." Chen Sanxing kicked the woven bag around him a little further, waved to him, "Come here."

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In the provincial capital, Zhou Yiwen was still following the whereabouts of Yi Tianxing and his group. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise from the east of the city. His heart was clear. He immediately sensed that two masters of cultivation were fighting. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips. After a long time, he heard another loud noise.

He ordered Aqi girl beside him, "Don't look for it, I know where they are."

Then he walked to his car and took a very heavy car phone. He pulled out a phone number for someone. His face was a little serious and he murmured to himself: "You are very good at hiding. It seems that you can only transfer some people."

Miss Aqi's eyes were sharp-eyed. When she saw the number written in white paint under the phone, she found that it was military.

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The valley in the east of the city was quiet, with only the slight sound of the wind blowing the sand and rolling. The forests on both sides were originally green, but at this time the green trees beside the sand were staggered by the previous tremor, as if they were painted on the pattern with a huge pen like a rafter, looking sloppy.

It was noon when the sun was like golden flowers blooming, and the light waves were scattered, and the yellow sand showed even more light.

Liang Siniu was still buried in the deep pile of sand.

Yi Tianxing half-kneeled on the ground, and blood stained his upper body red, burning all the clothes on his upper body, leaving only the well-proportioned and naked muscles exposed outside.

Chen Sanxing on the other side could not tell whether he was injured, but his dark face also showed paleness.

The two friends who were old and young, who had eaten noodles had fought for many rounds, and the yellow sand on the ground was piled up randomly, confirming the tragic situation just now.

The two looked up at the same time, and their eyes were filled with silent content.

Chen Sanxing pushed his palm flat, his face full of determination after making up his mind. Yi Tianxing's face turned shaky, his fists came out, and he blasted over with a mixed flow of golden and blue air.

Without any surprise, the air flow of golden and green fists on Yi Tianxing's fists passed through this palm and reached Chen Sanxing's palm, along the fingers, palm edges, and wrists of the old farmer monk, and invaded downwards, and reached his neck in an instant.

Chen Sanxing seemed unable to breathe, his face turned blue instantly, then turned red, his eyes filled with surprise, and he slowly collapsed on the ground.

Yi Tianxing was shocked by the dull palms, and his head suddenly leaned back. A bloody flower spurted out into the sky, falling to the ground and making a sound. His whole body could not bear the power of the anti-Pu Guizhen Creation Palm. He drew a straight line in the air and smashed heavily into the dense forest on the side of the battlefield. With the sound of the sound, he smashed many trees.

He pulled away the broken wood branches around him, stood up suddenly, looked at Chen Sanxing who was slowly sitting down on the sand pile, and his spiritual sense slightly crossed. He found that the other party had no breathing. He couldn't help but feel a little panic on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Old man Chen, you promised to take me to Woniu Mountain, you are not allowed to die!"

It seemed that he was not seriously injured, so he shouted, his feet softened, his body turned back and he was about to look in the meadow in the forest.

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After a mana competition, both sides suffered extremely severe injuries, leaving only one or two breaths.

Yi Tianxing was about to fall to the ground, but found that there was a hard thing on his armpits, which supported him.
To be continued...