drink!

Bang!

Dong!

The tough physical collision, the powerful force sucked and blew, and the sound of shouting continued to sound.

Lu Changqing responded to Daoren Lu's attack in a slightly embarrassed manner, and overall he was mainly to resist.

In this process, the mystery of Baiyun Temple's unique skills and the cloud hand was fully demonstrated in his eyes.

The palm technique is as varied as a cloud, sometimes agile and sometimes heavy.

When it shrinks, it seems like there is no cloud in the sky, but when it spreads, it seems like dark clouds cover the sky and the sun.

Swallow, spit, float, sink!

The cloud palm changes and can be turned in an instant, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

However, Daoren Lu, who had full strength to attack, became more and more frightened as he fought.

Although the young man opposite was put on his posture, it was obvious that he did not have any advanced boxing skills.

Some are the extremely powerful body and the speed of the body's instinct.

If this physique is used to practice the Cloud Flipping Hand, it is a good seedling that is rare in Baiyun Temple in thousands of years.

When a palm technique transforms into a knife horizontally and vertically, breaking through the middle door and slashing, Lu Changqing moved his shoulders and endured the blow.

The two sides separated in an instant.

"If this is your request, then I can only tell you that your skills are not good!" Dao Ren Lu let out a long breath of turbid air, and his palms hidden behind him were slightly trembling.

He wanted to anger Lu Changqing with words and let the other party reveal his flaws, so that he might have a chance to use a killer move.

However, beyond his expectations, the young man opposite him simply nodded.

"You're right, my fist and palm are really not good."

"you!"

"So, I'm here to ask for a call!"

Lu Changqing also breathed a sigh of relief. He had been being beaten up just now. Even if he did it intentionally, this feeling was not very good!

In fact, with his body, his strong power and super fast speed, he could completely kill the opponent.

But when Daoren Lu put on a swaying cloud, he immediately changed his mind.

Without Gao Han's teaching, his fist and palm skills have improved too slowly.

Even though he looked at the way he played the chip over and over again during the rest of the past two days, he still felt that it was not right.

This is not a martial arts movie. You can practice peerless martial arts by just watching the secrets.

Even with Lu Changqing's understanding, he could only learn to be plausible at most.

But if someone practices against him, or even uses boxing skills that are no less than Gao Han's chip, he will greet him.

Lu Changqing is confident that with his own understanding, he will definitely learn something.

"Then have you asked for a call?" Daoren Lu's breathing evenly, and while he was sarcastic, he had to admire the boy in his heart.

Since the beginning of the battle, the other party gave him no less than three chances to recover, and he has a master's style.

On the contrary, I did such a sneaky thing and had to attack the younger generation. I had lost all my martial arts cultivation in this life.

"Please come, next, please give me advice!"

Lu Changqing's face turned solemn, it was almost done. If the stalemate continues, the other team members will also arrive.

The police sirens were roaring outside the building, and the moonlight inside the building was bright. Lu Changqing stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed forward.

"So fast!"

Before Dao Ren Lu could react, Lu Changqing had already stepped in front of him, swept across his five claws, and his fingers were sharp.

He hurriedly avoided, but the opponent's attack suddenly changed and he slapped his palm upwards.

Daoren Lu faced his palm with a palm, and the powerful force made him take three steps in a row.

"This! Impossible!"

A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and Daoren Lu looked shocked.

Although the other party did not use any strange palm techniques, the claws changed the charm of the palm, which was completely like a turning hand.

"Come again!"

Lu Changqing shouted loudly, changing his embarrassment as he had been suppressed and beaten, and his power was rising one after another.

Bang!

With the experience of the Taoist, Dao Ren Lu once again resisted the attack, but he could not resist the opponent's strength at all.

Daoren Lu knew very well that the other party would be able to torture him at will from the beginning.

But he also gave himself the opportunity to fully use the thirty-six Fire Cloud Sword Technique and the Flipping Cloud Hand.

Is it really a request!

Daoren Lu laughed terrified, claiming to be a master for half his life, and devoted himself to practicing for decades.

He defeated countless generals under his command, and even received a great adventure when he was old.

I thought it was invincible in the world, but unexpectedly, I finally became a wooden man who was a young man.

Bang!

When he was knocked away again, Daoren Lu stood up tremblingly, and the trauma of his internal organs made him know that he had no chance at all.

Only a desperate attempt!

"How much force did you use?"

Lu Changqing, who was walking slowly, paused and told him honestly.

"After the first battle, we should focus on hiding."

"Please recruit three-pointers, aiming to parry."

"Now, I want to kill you! But I feel that you still have something to put in the box, so I want to see it."

Daoren Lu's face turned blue and white, and finally slowly returned to calm.

He knew that the other party did not lie or insult him, but was really keeping his hands.

Shaking his head, spit out a mouthful of blood and foam with flesh, and then swayed Lu Daoren's boxing posture again.

"Since you want to see it, I will give you my help!"

After saying that, his legs suddenly exerted force, but instead of rushing forward, he spread out to the side.

Lu Changqing chased after him. As soon as he took three steps, he realized that something was wrong.

"run!"

The sound of shouting wildly was like a thunder thunder.

Daoren Lu stepped on the wall with one foot, flew backwards, sang all over his body, and slapped it hard with one palm!

Lu Changqing, caught off guard, felt a huge area of ​​majestic energy tilted down.

The entire sky is full of murderous intent.

On the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window, the sound of glass breaking came, and a black shadow jumped down from the 37th floor.

With a low growl, Lu Changqing's face turned cruel and his instinctive sword was pulled out.

The white light lit up, swish!

Bang!

A thick palm fell to the ground.

The old body fell to the ground like a deflated balloon.

However, Lu Changqing was still slapped backwards by the palm force that penetrated his body.

When he could control his body, Lu Changqing, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, raised his leg and stepped on the experiment bench, and flew to the floor-to-ceiling window with the force.

Dong!

His feet landed on the ground, and a long sword was shaken away.

Looking at the man in black who shot iron chains at a big tree in mid-air, Lu Changqing kicked the hilt of the long knife.

call out!

The long knife cut out like a meteor along the broken glass hole.

"ah"

A scream came from the air, Lu Changqing glanced at it, and then slowly walked to Daoren Lu.
To be continued...