Chapter 72 Langxie

As we all know, the fat man's body is relatively large. If his hands are put together and moved downward, there will be a relatively large gap between the two hands. The moment this gap appeared, Mu Tianzun's originally bowed legs instantly straightened like springs. Generally, it penetrated the gap with a whooshing sound, and the gap was too big, allowing Mu Tianzun's iron fist to rush forward.

A move as powerful as the rising dragon from Mount Lu hit Liu Fu directly on the chin. The fat layer on Liu Fu's chin neutralized the force, but the fat meat was also trembling wildly. When, the neck covered by fat was exposed! Mu Tianzun punched the neck again!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Liu surnamed Fu suddenly put his hands together and hugged Mu Tianzun instantly. The powerful force pressed Mu Tianzun's body, causing the strength in Mu Tianzun's hand to decrease by several percent. When he hit Liu surnamed Fu on the neck , it can only look at the fat in the neck, but it does not have much destructive power on the throat.

"Haha, come and give me a hug." Liu Fu clenched his hands like a giant python tying up its prey. Mu Tianzun exclaimed and struggled with his hands, but Liu Fu's strength became stronger and stronger. Mu Tianzun punched Liu Fu in the face, and Liu Fu simply shook his head. He was hit a few times occasionally, but it was harmless, just a few bruises. But Mu Tianzun couldn't stand it anymore. Liu Fu's hand was getting stronger and stronger. The thick fat pressed him so hard that he couldn't breathe. He seemed to be able to hear the bones in his body making strange noises.

If this continues, I will be hugged to death by him!

Mu Tianzun seemed to have made up his mind and used all his strength. There was a strong movement under his feet, and his knee suddenly hit the root of Liu Fu's happiness. Although this root of happiness has been on the battlefield for a long time, it cannot reach the steel bone, and the fat cannot grow there, so it was blocked by the knee. As soon as he hit it, it was like being struck by lightning, and the strength in his hand suddenly decreased. Mu Tianzun took advantage of this gap, struggled with his hands, and finally escaped from Liu Fu's arms.

"Fuck you, you are so insidious." Liu Fu hunched over, protecting his lower body with both hands, and the fat on his face was twisted together. "Return to the master of the Dragon Ranking. Does the master of the Dragon Ranking use the trick of catching peaches with a monkey? If I can't bear the surname Fu in the future, I will definitely let you sing the song "The Flower in the Back Garden".

Mu Tianzun didn't look embarrassed at all. After all, this was an arena. As long as he could win, it didn't matter. Instead, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Mu Tianzun accelerated and whipped Liu Fu on the head. Liu Fu only had time to block it with one hand, and was knocked back several steps. When you step on the floor, the sound is really like muffled thunder.

Mu Tianzun waved his iron fist again. Liu Fu's speed suddenly slowed down. He was hit by Mu Tianzun in several places on his body. His fat body could not release all the force. His face tightened and a mouthful of blood spurted out. come out.

"Fuck!" Liu surnamed Fu shouted. The pain in his body had recovered, and he was able to fight Mu Tianzun with all his strength. The two of them were going back and forth on the stage, with Liu surnamed Fu scolding her from time to time. The five minutes passed like this.

"Stop." The old man with the white beard shouted. The two men were already fighting at this time, but they did not listen to the orders of the old man with white beard. The old man with white beard frowned and jumped into the battle group, holding one hand and bang. After receiving all the attacks from the two men, a turbulence surged in the air.

"I told you to stop. If we fight again, we will lose." The old man with the white beard said.

The two of them had no choice but to stop. They also knew that this old man was not someone they could mess with casually.

"This time, Mu Tianzun won and advanced to fifth place. Liu Fu retreated to sixth place. The two of them went back to the capital to get their rewards."

Liu Fu looked a little aggrieved, but he was afraid of the old man with a white beard, so he had no choice but to step down.

"Mu Tianzun, do you want to challenge Chen Daoling?" Whitebeard asked. The winner is eligible to continue the challenge.

"No." Mu Tianzun shook his head. He was injured now. Even when he was completely victorious, he only had a three-point chance of winning against Chen Daoling. Now he has even less chance of winning. There is no need to challenge.

The white-bearded old man nodded and shouted, "Since you don't want to challenge, then Chen Daoling, you can challenge Langxie, who is third on the dragon list.

Chen Daoling nodded, jumped slightly, and came to the boxing ring from a distance as if strolling in a garden.

"Third on the Dragon List? Which one?" Zhao Tiezhu looked around and saw no one looking to come on stage.

"I don't know either. The top three on the dragon list are all mysterious." Lei Zi replied.

At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old walked onto the stage with relaxed steps. This man looked almost the same as an ordinary person, just like a passerby, and he had no aura at all.

"Is this a master?" Zhao Tiezhu was confused.

The people in the audience seemed to have gotten used to it. Chen Daoling calmly took the ancient sword on his back in front of him and said to Lang Xie calmly: "Come on."

That evil smile. After the white-bearded old man started shouting, a person appeared in front of Chen Daoling.

The speed is not fast at all, just a simple step.

Chen Daoling, however, looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. He held a sword in one hand and simply drew a circle, bang.

With so much energy, the prototype Tai Chi mark outlined by the long sword was actually intact under Lang Xie's simple punch. Chen Daoling was still drawing a circle slowly, with Bagua steps under his feet. Zhao Tiezhu had an illusion, as if everything in the world around him had been integrated with his sword and drawn into the circle that did not exist at all. It was a kind of return to nature. The breath is a kind of tolerance that embraces the world.

Langxie chuckled: "I didn't expect your mood to improve so much."

Chen Daoling remained indifferent, but the sword in his hand seemed to be slow and fast, making people's breathing follow the rhythm of the sword freely, sometimes quickly, sometimes gently.

I can't last ten minutes in his hands! Zhao Tiezhu said with a heavy expression.

A trace of confusion flashed in Lei Zi's eyes. Chen Daoling's martial arts has reached a level that he can only look up to.

"Let me break your state of mind." Lang Xie waved his hand with one hand, like a phantom, bang bang bang bang, five sounds in a row, like cannonballs hitting Chen Daoling's sword. Chen Daoling's face turned pale and he backed away lightly. After a few steps, his face turned red again.

Lang Xie stepped forward slowly, and suddenly, the Tai Chi sword let out bursts of dragon roars like a dragon out of the sea, and rushed towards Lang Xie with a dazzling cold light.

Langxie smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and pinched his fingers.

boom.

The tip of the sword was held by Lang Xie's two fingers, like the antelope being bitten by a crocodile, unable to move at all.

"The mood is enough, but the strength is not enough. If you were not injured back then, I would have been injured with this sword." Lang Xie sighed and flicked the tip of the sword with one finger. The ancient sword groaned, and Chen Daoling tried to grab it. Holding the hilt of the sword, just that force, combined with Lang Xie's unique artistic conception, completely shattered his Tai Chi artistic conception. The ancient sword flew several meters away, and the whole sword body plunged into the floor, which shows how sharp the sword is.

(The potion that appears in this book is not Popeye’s spinach, it is just a biological potion, just like melatonin. It is a hypothetical drug, but it is more effective. This book is not an urban supernatural novel. It’s a life novel~~~)