068 double punch

068 double fist

The eyes are blurred, like blood, and you can't see anything clearly. The position of those swords is not good!

I don't want to fall down, and I can't fall down, master! I'm going to let you down again...

Kong Wu's burly body fell to the ground, and Ren Silao's wolf skin was covered with blood. He also had Kong Wu's own. He walked to Kong Wu and said, "Bah!" A mouthful of phlegm spit on Kong Wu's face: "You bastard made me covered with blood. I'll kill you now!" With that, he waved his sharp claws to get a blow to Kong Wu.

Thunder's blow was blocked by Shan Yanxia's one arm. His eyes flashed and he smiled ferociously, "Why kill him now? I'm going to let him watch us rub their team! Hahaha, first of all, let me waste your fists, but they made me suffer!" With that, he bent down and stepped on Kong Wu's back and twisted his arms back. After a sore sound, Kong Wu's hands fell softly on the ground, obviously being crushed by Shan Yanxia.

Kong Wu clenched his teeth and endured the painful pain. His eyes may be more likely to be in a coma.

After doing all this, Shan Yanxia stretched out her legs and stepped over Kong Wu's body, "Hahahaha! Big beard! Take a good look, this is a rare performance!"

I'm not willing, but there's nothing I can do. This is the most painful thing in the world! It was blurred and dark in front of me. Kong Wu closed his eyes in this way.

Is that the end? So regretful! Darkness is about to cover me, and life is gradually drifting away, etc.? Regret? How can I feel regret?

"B bastard, didn't you promise me? You won't lose to anyone other than me! I told you a long time ago, the peak of martial arts? You don't have that kind of talent." The vague voice flashed from the darkness, old and joking.

Hum, old man, I'm dying. Do you still want to laugh at me like this?

Kong Wu, who swaying slowly, stood up again and muttered to himself, "Only this kind of thing can I curse his existence for the first time!" The two people in front of him turned around and said, "My sword clearly pierced your heart! Why can you stand up? No matter how strong the body is, it can only delay your death!"

As if he didn't hear their words, Kong Wu shook his head and shook off the blood in his eyes. "Are people born with high and low? Is it a competent high-level? I don't want to know this! Isn't it Laozi's efforts not enough? If I am destined to be buried here, will all my past efforts be in vain? I haven't had time to prove it to you, old man, there is something more powerful than talent in the world!" Regardless of what Kong Wu was saying to himself, the two flew under their feet.

"I can't be buried here like this!" Kong Wu's eyes opened, and his twisted hands returned to their original state again.

"Don't struggle! My stupidest disciple, no matter how loud you shout, it can't change your essential weakness. You're just a vulgar man looking up at the moon!" The damn voice is still echoing in my ears.

"Don't underestimate me, what can I do! I'll surpass it for you now!"

"My stupidest disciple, you will die! You will die before you reach the top!"

"Death? When I embarked on this road of desperation, I was already dead!"

"My stupidest disciple! If you die here, everything will be meaningless!"

So what? When we came to this world, we were nothing! If people live responsibly, it proves how pathetic human beings are to live without relying on external things! I don't need it! I just want to wave my fists and develop my own martial arts for myself!" The hard punch seemed ordinary, but the two rushed to retreat to both sides, and their hearts beat uneasily at Kong Wu.

The heart is so painful that it is about to crack! Humph! No one can stop it!" Kong Wu struggled to wave his fist and completely closed his heart. "I only need these fists, I just need these fists to carry my soul!" What's wrong with the heart stop? My fist doesn't need those superfluous things!"

"Can human beings resist fate and human talents? Isn't it our own fists that we have seen since the day of birth? The first thing we clenched in our fists is our own way! My martial arts have nothing to do with talent, simple and unpretentious!" He got up and moved forward. Kong Wu punched Shan Yanxia, who was still arrogant and domineering, into the ground, and his opponent's steel skin cracked inch by inch.

"Ha ha, my stupidest disciple! Throw it all away! Throw away all the things that involve your fists!" The old voice gradually faded away.

"Hahahaha! Bad old man! Fighting is originally a happy thing, which has nothing to do with talent. I will prove it to you now!" With another punch, Ren Silao's chest bone was all shattered and fell to the ground and moaned in pain, "Come again! Give me more happy battles!"

Compared with the blood I dripped, this moment is the most real! Kong Wu stood like this, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. He stood quietly but the pressure all over his body oppressed the two people on the ground and dared not move.

Then Shan Yanxia stood up, with a pale face, but no fear: "Big beard! Since I got this ability, you are the first person to have a chance to meet him!"

Kong Wu's face was ecstatic: "Then let it go!" I won't lose again!"

"Hahahahahaha! Then come on!" While talking, Shan Yanxia removed her blindfold, and behind the blindfold was a black flame, "Bear!" The flame increased several times in an instant, and the single summer body began to expand. There were forward arched horns on his head, and a slender tail rushed out behind him, burning black flames at the tip.

"Try it!" Shan Yanxia's change is close to completion, "My power borrowed from the devil!" After saying that, the figure flashed in front of Kong Wu, and the palm of his sharp claws waved to his face.

Kong Wu was not confused at all. His left hand blocked Shan Yanxia's claws and his right hand hit back on Shan Yanxia's jaw, but Shan Yanxia did not move at all. After the change, his body was harder than before. "Are you tickling me? Beard!" The tail behind him was like an arm, quickly hitting the opening in Kong Wu's chest.

Kong Wu snorted back, "Okay, okay! It's good! I'm about to see the peak of my martial arts!"

"You broke your heart, and now your heart has been completely blown up by me! Beard, you will definitely be buried here today!" Shan Yanxia opened her mouth and spewed out a hellfire.

"I won't avoid death! People have survived to meet death. The only difference is, what have we done between life and death? The martial arts I pursue are not allowed to escape. My fists will show me the future direction!" Kong Wu faced the oncoming hellfire without fear, stepped down his horse, and pushed his simplest fists flat.

A simple and simple punch shattered the flame from hell, and the surging fist hit Shan Yanxia, who turned into a demon. A reruly Shan Yanxia's face finally appeared a color of fear, desperately closed his eyes and gave up completely.

However, the punch faded at the moment before it hit his face. He opened his eyes and saw Kong Wu still standing there in the flat push posture, like the pillar of the sky, which was unshakable.

Then his body cracked inch by inch and drifted away in the wind...

"Master! I still failed... This body still can't accommodate my realm... Did it disappoint you again? I'm really your stupidest apprentice!"

"My stupidest disciple has to peep at the peak of martial arts. You are already my best disciple!"

The last piece of Kong Wu's fragment went with the wind, and Shan Yanxia, who had been watching all this for the rest of his life after the disaster...

Kong Wu died in battle!!