Chapter 8 Boxing

Obviously, the two old men did not expect that the other party's random punch was so powerful. The strength of the wind was far beyond their imagination. They were blown out by the two old men, twisted and bounced a few times in the void, and danced over at a high speed. The old man in yellow had released his own field. The boxing skills he practiced was earth attributes, called Pan Fengquan.

Boxing in the ancient wilderness is also divided into three, six or nine. The most common boxing skills only have the effect of strengthening the body, which can be easily obtained in all parts of the human race.

There are also high-quality boxing, which not only strengthens the body and has an excellent effect, but also refines vitality and advances the atmosphere. Yuan Kong's "Healthy Boxing" is this level of boxing, which allows boxers to refine their vitality. The boxing skills are very common in ancient capitals, and they can be obtained without much thought.

There is also boxing with boxing, which is the real treasure that boxers dream of. If you want to advance the body, you need to understand boxing. If you want to understand boxing, you need a set of boxing.

How many boxers are stuck in practicing air for life because they can't get a set of boxing skills with boxing, and can only be a little person.

Boxing was handed down by the ancestors in various ways. There are personal professors and engraved on various items... Boxing with boxing is those who understand the meaning of boxing. Those who have understood the meaning of boxing condense their boxing in an item. When they are obtained, they can feel the boxing meaning he left behind, and then understand it.

The old man in yellow's "Panfengquan" was learned from a mountain cliff by chance. I don't know which senior practiced boxing here. His fist burst out and hit on the cliff, leaving a few depressions with the meaning of boxing. He pondered hard and practiced this set of Panfeng Boxing.

I saw the old man in yellow stirring up his robe and slowly stepping on the void. His momentum was not as unpredictable as a thief, but as stable as a mountain, with great power. Those raging and cutting wind silk kept cutting at a high speed, but they were all broken by his big palm, but the wind silk kept floating a few times and cutting, which was very difficult to deal with.

The old man in white just kept blocking the cut wind, and his body has not moved a step so far. The wind can't hurt him, and the boxing he practiced is also extremely harmful, called "Golden Hand".

Bai Jin and Bai Yan themselves are two brothers. When they were young, they wandered out separately. Bai Yan understood the meaning of boxing on the mountain cliffs, while Bai Jin met a boxer who mastered the boxing master.

Obviously, both of them think that only one person is enough to deal with the thief.

"It turned out to be a free thief." At this time, Xu Jiang finally recovered. One of his arms had been broken shoulder to shoulder, but it could not threaten his life. He was a boxer who understood the meaning of boxing. Although he could not compare with the congenital boxer, he was also very beneficial, at least much stronger than Yuan Kong.

He condensed his vitality in the wound, and the wound soon squirmed, and soon it was completely closed. The blood did not flow out, but it did not grow again. The rebirth of amputated limbs requires a boxer who condenses the boxing to the bone marrow. The boxing condenses the bone marrow, and the vitality is greatly increased.

His face was very pale, and the magic power of the eyes that stimulated the potential was immortal. Later, the old man in yellow released the field, and the gravity of the earth suddenly increased, which not only interrupted his magic power, which made his blood surge, and his eyes were seriously injured. Now he can't see much. He was oppressed by the gravity of the earth, and his inner bow was also affected. He was seriously injured.

If it hadn't been for the old man in yellow who had concentrated his field to deal with Xiaoyao thief, now Xu Jiang would not want to talk, Yuan Kong was also seriously injured, and most of his viscera had ruptured. He could only be moistened with vitality and temporarily restrain the blood gushing out.

"Free thief? Who is it?" Yuan Kong asked weakly, and it was a little difficult for him to speak now. Looking at the old man in yellow and the so-called free thief in the sky, his eyes were resentful. Of course, he could see who was the culprit for this mutation.

"Xiaoyao Thieves are the second largest thieves in the south of the wilderness, and there are ten in the wilderness in the south. Six thieves, Xiaoyao Thieves ranked second, and are boxers in the field of innate peak. The boxing he practiced is a set of wind attributes of Xiaoyao Fist, which is unpredictable. His whereabouts are strange, and his strength is extremely strong, and he is also ten. A few of the six thieves are lone thieves. Xu Jiang's eyes were weak, and he paused for a moment. "It is reasonable that such a powerful thief as Xiaoyao Thief will not intercept a small-scale caravan like us, and there is only one possibility."

"Those two congenital old people." Yuan Kong gritted his teeth, but he immediately fell into more doubt. "Since Uncle Wang arranged for them to enter the caravan, he must be familiar with their identity. How could he only send us to escort the caravan?"

Xu Jiang's eyes changed, and the master's mind changed dramatically before leaving. How could he not realize it? The inside story must not be simple. Maybe the caravan is just a cover, and the real purpose should be something else. This is also the reason why the thief personally intercepted the small caravan.

Suddenly, sadness suddenly surged in his heart. The master actually used himself as a cover. Is he so worthless in his heart?

For a while, both of them fell into intense thoughts, but Yuan Kong's experience was still shallow, and he did not doubt Uncle Wang, who usually took care of him.

The old man in yellow did not fly as fast as the Xiaoyao thief. He saw that he stepped towards Xiaoyao thief step by step like a brick and stone step. Every step, the gravity in his field was one point greater. Now the old man in yellow has set foot on the void dozens of feet high, and the gravity in his field has long been incredibly large, at least Hundreds of thousands of pounds of power. And he is still going up.

Xiaoyao stole has not moved since he punched him just now. He just smiled and floated in the sky, and the wind was gentle. His blue robe was flying, but it was very chic.

The field of the old man in yellow seemed to have no effect on him at all. The Xiaoyao thief looked at the old man who slowly came up with a slight disdainful smile, and his mind controlled the wind and continued to interfere with the two. As for Yuan Kong and others, although they were lucky not to die, they were not taken seriously by him.

The old man in yellow seemed to be very slow, but every step he moved five or six feet. He soon appeared in a hundred feet high, and his body was far away from the thief. "Leave now, I can spare your life." His voice was strong, like the vibration of the mountain, which reached the ears of the thief.

Xiaoyao Thief brushed his hair and said with a smile, "Break the field I left ten days ago. You think you are my opponent."

The old man in yellow moved his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "Such a big word, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue. It is also the innate peak. You think I can't see that you are in the field just now."

Xiaoyao laughed and said casually, "The innate peak, that's the past."