Chapter 340 The Collision of Double Punches

The eyes of 50,000 people fell on Liu Xing with his finger. Liu Xing had long thought that there would be such a thing. In the previous look at the other party, it was already very clear. Now his fingertips pointed straight, and he couldn't avoid it, but he was not in the mood to perform, and he didn't think it was meaningful to cheer him up, so he still sat still and looked at the wooden machine beside him with indifferent eyes.

After the wooden machine was slightly stunned, he laughed. He also wants to see to what extent Liu Xing's cultivation has reached, and it is also a great pleasure to show the demeanor of the Mu family's blood in front of the whole mountain people during the celebration of the mountain. Of course, in his heart, he would not think that a grandson who only climbed up from the middle-level star blood and fire could have the ability to defeat his proudest grandson after four months of practice, but he was confident that the grandson would not make him ugly.

Twenty-four-year-old Liu Xing, sitting there, his temperament alone shows his uniqueness, calm and calmness. There is no hesitation in his eyes, and he is determined.

"Grandson, you can compete with my best grandson and let your grandfather see the descendants of Lan Huier, who is also the pride of my Mu family. China's cultivation has reached the peak of divine movement, and one step away is the little god. If you are not delayed in the rare place of the lower starry sky, your cultivation will not be lower than his, but a hundred years later, your cultivation will not be limited. I know this in my heart. Now go down and just show what you have learned in the lower Xingtian. Look at your cousin's martial arts, which is also very good for you.

Liu Xing answered.

Mu Jizi said to Mu Zhonghua again, "Zhonghua, be careful. Don't hurt your brother. His cultivation is not as good as yours. Click it."

After listening to this, Mu Zhonghua's heart was indescribably comfortable, and he was about to float up.

"Yes, Grandpa, don't worry, I will beat him after ten tricks."

The wooden machine nodded with relief. The people on the court also nodded one after another.

Liu Xing got up and walked into the field. Two people stood opposite each other. He saluted the other party respectfully and said, "Please ask your cousin for advice."

Mu Zhonghua smiled gently and said, "It's easy to say."

There is no movement, and the person has already floated in the air.

As a magical monk, he can only fight in the air. The shock on the ground is too violent and will destroy this space. Liu Xing also entered the air. After a hundred meters, the two slowly released their respective powers.

In mid-air, the stagnation suddenly became heavy, and the air stopped flowing. The pressure made this airspace suffocating.

Suddenly, the pressure of Mu Zhonghua Yili suddenly contracted, and the space of Yili suddenly twisted and cracked, and the strip of linear streamer captured his hands.

Slowly holding his hand, Mu Zhonghua's eyes were like a torch, and he said in a low voice, "Little cousin, be careful. My punch is the essence of Muwang's boxing, which is called the guest's convenience. It means that the opponent can only be at the mercy of others under such an attack. I'm going to punch!"

Hearing everyone's ears, everyone nodded in the pouring rain. When he didn't punch, he called it broken martial arts skills, and calculated some of the strength of the fist. Mu Zhonghua did it very beautifully. Let people know that he did not deliberately suppress the other party in this battle, but actually taught some fighting skills.

Liu Xing saw ** naked teasing in the other party's eyes. He knew that this punch must be no small.

Sensen's woody spirit is solid on the fist of Mu Zhonghua. He said again, "Cousin, I'm going to punch. Don't you have to fight first? I can wait for you."

Liu Xing laughed. It was an adult's smile to the child.

"No, I really want to see my cousin's wooden king fist."

"Okay, be careful."

... The words have fallen, and people have drifted up. Suddenly, the figure of Mu Zhonghua is still in place. A hundred-meter giant fist, the upper layers of wood grain fluctuate, silently appeared in front of Liu Xing...

It's too fast!

Liu Xing only felt that the overwhelming power instantly pressed down, and the space around him was strongly controlled. The overwhelming wood grain stretched around him, like countless branches, stuffing all the space and putting himself in a situation of being slaughtered by others...

And the heavy punch, reaching a hundred meters, zoomed in at a high speed in front of you...

Damn, warn in advance, it's not about punching your face.

He wants to make a fool of himself on the spot!

Five thousand people looked at it, with admiration, astony and admiration, one after another. This punch is almost useful, but there are few that can hit such a magnificent. Mu Zhonghua is Mu Zhonghua, which is not the most direct impact on them.

A great descendant of Xu Shan.

Liu Xing shouted in a low voice, and his whole body shrank. His power was like a tongue of fire, and he spit out inside. His earth was extremely gloomy, and he immediately made himself like a sea of fire.

In the sound, the wood grain retreated at a high speed, and the sudden wolf roar in the space was even more thrilling.

Wow...

... No retreat, no dodge, Liu Xing chose the direct collision! The teenager who has changed a lot in psychology. At this moment, his heart is the same, and he has more viciousness. The world has repeatedly shown him the most ferocious side. The world is extremely unfair and unfair to him. The anger accumulated in his heart now is enough to burn through this day.

Wolf roar!

Suddenly, he broke the layers of wood. In front of the 100-meter wooden king's fist, his small arm was a black fire, moving forward.

" Be careful!" Someone below reminded me.

Boom!

Fights meet each other!

Boom!

The fists formed by wood grain are broken layer by layer and broken layer by layer!

Boom!

The earth's polar fire ignited this heavenly field. The fire is the nemesis of the wood genus, and under Liu Xing's arbitrary action, countless wood grain burned in front of the black fire...

There is a huge sea of fire in front of people.

Two teenagers rushed out of the sea of fire like meteors.

The fire passed away in an instant, but one of Mu Zhonghua's sleeves had disappeared and was smashed by Liu Xing's punch. Liu Xing, who was in the same sky, had an indifferent face and looked at him calmly. His face was not happy or sad, only a trace of Luo Mo.

It's a boring battle. What's the point?

Five thousand people were stunned. No matter how dare I think about it, I didn't expect it to be like this. I have been worried that Liu Xing can't catch this punch and will be hit head-on by this punch. It's ugly and injured, but I never thought that the result of the injury was their most optimistic genius.

Mu Zhonghua's face was pale. At this time, he heard Liu Xing's indifferent voice: "Thank you, cousin."

The people below laughed out.

Mu Zhonghua nodded, and **'s arm trembled slightly. He said, "Okay, okay, okay, since you can do so, I'm relieved. Next, I'll let go. If it really hurts you, my cousin won't blame you."

Liu Xing smiled and said, "Okay, I'm not surprised."

Laugh unscrupulously.

Without any warning, Mu Zhonghua's body did not move, but it was just a shadow. People could not escape in this space, but the endless crisis made Liu Xing sweat like ice in an instant.