Therefore, around the man with the scorpion tattoo, there were always five figures of Lu Xuan in all directions, and the man with the scorpion tattoo, who turned into a group of illusory ghosts, opened and closed his fists and waved them in a continuous line. His energy collapsed everywhere!
Under Lu Xuan's strong pressure, the punch of the man with the scorpion tattoo could be said to have exceeded the limit of his cultivation. The punch was executed smoothly and smoothly, as if it had a beginning and no end, and its momentum was endless, as if it would last forever. There is no time when the power is exhausted, there is no time when the strength is weak, there is no time when it is necessary to stop and strike again. There is only one punch from the beginning to the end, and there is no end to the punch, as if it is one punch until the end of time.
All around, the light and shadow of the fists formed like a sparring exercise, forming a flexible light, rolling and rushing around the man with the scorpion tattoo, sometimes rising into the sky, sometimes falling and circling, sometimes swirling and flowing, and sometimes as alive as life.
The scream of the fist tearing through the air seemed like an endless roar, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but never ending.
This fist wind passed through Lu Xuan's figure again and again, but it chased the next figure, and the figures were endless.
In the constant pursuit, drop after drop of cold sweat gradually covered the man with the scorpion tattoo on his forehead. Although he has now activated his most powerful power, his punches have also increased several times.
But such a unique battle, such a continuous and smooth punch, was consuming his energy at a rapid speed.
He wanted to stop, but he couldn't. Every place where Lu Xuan's figure appeared was the place where his defense was weakest at that moment, and it was also the best time for Lu Xuan to take action.
In order to prevent being attacked, he could only fight for his life, constantly swinging and extending punches, desperately chasing the figure that kept appearing, and he did not dare to slow down for a moment, let alone stop.
After easily dodging the nearly two-meter punch of the man with the scorpion tattoo, Lu Xuan put the five fingers of his hands together and moved his fist power, and a cold breath rippled out, chilling the heart and mind. Those with a slightly weaker will will be unable to move their hands and feet under the pressure of this momentum.
Lu Xuan's fists are not only powerful, but their trajectory is also weird and mysterious, specializing in eccentric and unexpected moves.
"Bang bang bang!"
Both fists struck the passing punch three times with incredible speed. The force was enough to break through the face, instantly dispersing the thick punch energy concentrated in the fists of the man with the scorpion tattoo.
The fist energy formed by strength was always in contact with the true energy of the man with the scorpion tattoo. The fist energy collapsed bizarrely, and the true energy of the man with the scorpion tattoo was inevitably violently shaken.
The man with the scorpion tattoo was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He was afraid of Lu Xuan's next attack. He quickly stabilized his trembling fist and punched back quickly. His mind was at the extreme, paying attention to the next fatal blow at any time. arrival.
A sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth. His body was like a fist, and he twisted flexibly in an unconventional form. After easily dodging the retaliation of the man with the scorpion tattoo, he was already behind him.
"boom!"
Lu Xuan casually struck out with his palm, hitting the man with the scorpion tattoo on the back of his vest.
"Wow!" The man with the scorpion tattoo screamed, and was hit by the huge force and flew out with his teeth and claws.
But this palm still cannot defeat the man with the scorpion tattoo, but the man with the scorpion tattoo has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.
The man with the scorpion tattoo, who felt that his face was completely lost, slowly climbed up from the ground. With his upper body hunched forward, he suddenly raised his head to the sky, and let out a thunderous roar that pierced the night and split the clouds with the most ferocious face.
"Ouch!" A huge sound poured out from his throat, rushing over the entire area, and the sound waves were surging like a volcano.
Lu Xuan didn't say anything, he just stood there with a faint smile, watching quietly as the man with the scorpion tattoo vented his madness and indignation.
In an instant, Lu Xuan moved again. His body was strong and fast, as fast as lightning.
All that could be seen was a black shadow dragging a long black line, constantly circling around the man with the scorpion tattoo, and his fists were thrown out frequently at an astonishingly high frequency, one after another.
His punches were like thunderbolts, cracking monuments and rocks, tearing the air with force, arousing bursts of ghostly wails and heart-wrenching screams, which finally merged into a faint thunder followed closely behind, shaking the eardrums and making people feel sad. Feeling dizzy and staggering.
Dull and ear-splitting explosions sounded frequently, which was the sound produced when the two people's energy exchanged and collided.
sound.
The two seemed to be fighting like monsters that were not human beings.
The big trees in the woods were broken and broken, and finally burst into sawdust.
On the ground, the originally clean concrete floor was full of cracks, spreading vertically and horizontally throughout the forest, with debris flying and shooting like arrows!
The man with the scorpion tattoo who is in the center of this violent storm is as tall as a mountain and as stable as a stone, but who knows that he is secretly complaining in his heart.
The strong pressure from the other party was like an insurmountable cloud peak, constantly pressing on him.
Although most of the opponent's attacks were resisted, the few fists and kicks that landed on him became heavier and stronger.
Every blow hit his internal organs and made him feel as if he was shaking. Even though he had practiced the powerful steel body qigong to the highest level, he still couldn't completely resist the opponent's punch.
What a huge blow this was to the talented expert who had always been full of confidence.
But the man with the scorpion tattoo knew that he couldn't be discouraged, and he didn't dare to be discouraged. If he lost, it would be a real loss to the sect.
So he could only hold on hard, like the last Optimus Prime holding the sky, trying his best to resist, and the pressure around him continued to increase.
He felt that the whole sky was collapsing, weighing heavily on him, and he felt as if he had experienced thunder and wind for thousands of years. It was indescribable and the terrible pain was still going on. He didn't know when he would be able to recover. End of it
But the man with the scorpion tattoo was roaring in his heart, why is he so strong? Why?
But deep down in his heart, the man with the scorpion tattoo had to admit that Lu Xuan was really a genius, so tough, and Lu Xuan was also a Chinese medicine doctor.
However, the man with the scorpion tattoo will not admit defeat!
His confidence and arrogance cannot be trampled upon by anyone!
At this moment, when the man with the scorpion tattoo felt that he could no longer hold on, he suddenly felt the pressure around him lighten up, as if he had walked away from the terrifying Nine Nether Hells and suddenly came to the beautiful world.
But Scorpion Tattoo Nan knows this is only a brief respite!
