Chapter 143 The artistic conception of the knife

The body is unprecedentedly tired, but Xia Jun's eyes are never firm. They are all gods and awaken their spiritual power, although the artistic conception of the ruthless fist is very horrible. Xia Jun felt a familiarity from it.

It seems that he can also do this, understand the artistic conception, become stronger, and be extremely powerful even without skills. It's just that this feeling is like a layer of window paper that needs someone to break it.

If there is no one to help, you have to rely on your own understanding.

"Come again!" Xia Jun gritted his teeth, and while his body was repelled, he paused and then strode ruthlessly towards the shadow.

"What a firm look. If this son is born in our family, he will definitely shine brilliantly. Now, the sooner it is destroyed, the better!" Seeing that Xia Jun resisted the attack of fists twice in a row, Ying Lao was slightly moved, and then his eyes were full of endless murder.

The shadow was ruthless, and his whole face was distorted. Xia Jun's defense was beyond his imagination, but then, a trace of pride flashed on his face. No matter how strong the defense was, he was not beaten and spitting blood!

"The last punch completely finished you, die, my 100th opponent!" Ying shouted ruthlessly, opened his hands, and slapped Xia Jun.

Fisting can not only use fists, but also form a terrible mood, giving the opponent a heavy blow,

In front of Xia Jun's eyes, he saw a palm the size of a grinding wheel, carrying infinite power and hitting him. This is not a skill, but more afraid than skill. If you are really hit again, even with the defense of the Xia army, you will be killed in an instant.

Withdraw!

The shadow step was launched, and Xia Jun's body instantly formed a shadow and skipped back. His eyes stared at the palm prints that had been patted over.

The Eye of Insight launched, and Xia Jun's eyes were stained with a faint layer of gold, staring at the shadow's ruthless every move, hoping to find the secret.

"Hide, do you think it's useful to hide? Your speed is a joke in my eyes!" The shadow sneered ruthlessly, and his body moved faster, almost like teleportation. He rushed to Xia Jun in the blink of an eye and couldn't see his specific location at all.

Xia Jun didn't look. All his eyes were staring at the palm prints that patted him. He could be sure that this was not a skill, but the skill with the artistic conception of punching was more horrible than some skills.

Why in the end?

Boom!

At this time, the ruthless attack also arrived. At the moment Xia Jun launched the shadow retreat, he rushed to Xia Jun's front, and a palm the size of a grinding wheel slapped Xia Jun's head.

In fact, the ruthless palm is not that big at all, and the palm the size of the grinding wheel is more like condensed with vitality.

"Can vitality be used like this?" Xia Jun's eyes suddenly lit up. In an instant, he seemed to understand something, but he was not allowed to think about it. A horrible palm print had been pressed down;,

Xia Jun subconsciously raised his arms to block.

Touch!

The huge power made Xia Jun fly backward again, but it did not kill Xia Jun with one blow as the shadow ruthlessly thought, at a critical moment. The glorious wrist guard blocked this terrible blow.

"What kind of bronze equipment is that? It actually blocked my fist!" The shadow was a little shocked. Ordinary bronze equipment could not stand his palm. Even if it could not be smashed, it would be half-wasted.

There is nothing like the glory wrist guard, and even the skin is not broken at all. The shadow blushed ruthlessly. Then there is a strong humiliation!

An ant unexpectedly escaped a disaster under his attacks.

"Ant, go to hell!"

buzz!

The fists all over the sky were hit, and each punch contained endless punches. It hit Xia Jun crazily. The shadow ruthlessly hated Xia Jun and wanted to beat Xia Jun to death with one punch.

"If you want me to die, you don't have that ability!"

Xia Jun's face was indifferent, and a more horrible murderous atmosphere emanated from his body. The whole space trembled slightly in front of this murderous intention, and the fist shadow in the sky became not so difficult to figure out.

"So that's it!"

When Xia Jun's eyes lit up, he finally understood that there was a sudden look in his heart, artistic conception, artistic conception. It turned out that this was the artistic conception!

The reason why the ruthless attack is so powerful and seems invincible is that he actually integrated the spiritual attack into the physical attack,

That is to say, every punch he makes is a superposition of physical attacks and mental attacks, and the power is naturally extremely abnormal, which is the mystery of artistic conception!

Understanding this, Xia Jun did not choose to avoid this time, and his eyes revealed endless murder.

"Knives!"

An extremely indifferent voice came from Xia Jun's mouth, but the tiger sword in his hand was quickly raised. In an instant, the bright knife light shone, and finally gathered into a shining blade and swept out.

The fists in the sky burst in an instant, revealing the ruthless and frightened face behind him. He couldn't believe that the human beings in front of him actually understood the artistic conception of the knife in a short time.

"Damn it, this boy was just understanding the artistic conception with the help of the Holy Son. Such a human being can never stay and will be a big trouble for our family!" The shadow old clenched his fist. If it hadn't been for the identity of the guardian family, he would have had the impulse to rush up and kill Xia Jun now.

"What? This human has actually understood the artistic conception!" The rest of the shadow clans are also coldly sweating on their foreheads. Their spiritual awakening and their artistic conception are two heights that many people can't reach in their lives, and the human in front of them actually reached it. Many of the shadow clans suddenly feel that the earth does not seem to be as easy to bully as they think.

As for the survivors of the temple, they have already cheered,

"Cut!"

Breaking the ruthless mood of the knife. Xia Jun did not pause at all. He raised his foot, took a step forward, and directly wiped the knife on the shadow's ruthless neck.

"Daw! Dark light wave!"

The shadow was ruthlessly forced to retreat and the fist disintegrated, which was not so easy to condense. It took time, but Xia Jun did not give him any time. In a hurry, he could only use his skills to resist!

"The knife is indestructible and unbreakable!" Xia Jun opened his mouth indifferently and didn't even look at the dark light waves that rushed over him. His intention was strong, and the knife was strong. With just one knife, the dark light wave will be destroyed! The blade, moving forward, continues to kill.

"Ant, I'm too much!" The shadow was ruthless and furious, but in front of Xia Jun's horrible killing knife, he was afraid, hit a cross vacuum killing, and rushed to Xia Jun like lightning.

A horrible vacuum belt was formed in an instant, like a wild beast to devour Xia Jun.

The corner of Xia Jun's mouth is sneering. What about the vacuum? Killing the will, destroying everything, destroying everything, is the end of all things!

He took a step forward and took the initiative to enter the vacuum. His murderous intention was vertical and horizontal, and his knife was full of energy. In the vacuum, he was destroyed in an instant and returned to nothingness. Shadow's ruthless face changed wildly, and he felt Xia Jun's surging murderous intention. He couldn't help retreating again!

But then, Ying Wuqing felt a strong humiliation. In front of everyone, he was forced back by an ant!

"Ah! Die! The black snake eats the soul!" The shadow roared ruthlessly and gave up the physical attack and changed to a spiritual attack, hoping to lose both sides with Xia Jun.

"You are not qualified enough to compete with me!" Xia Jun's footsteps are still non-stop. The knife is unprecedentedly firm. When the knife comes out, you will see blood. It is a knife to kill.

The murderous intention, unprecedented cohesion, turned into a blood shield to protect his spirit, but Xia Jun's knife was extremely sharp, and he cut into the ruthless neck.

"No, Ying Lao, help me! The fist is boundless!" At the critical moment, the ruthless potential of the shadow was also stimulated, and the fist was condensed again. If he wanted to stop Xia Jun's knife, he did not want to stop it, but only wanted to win a little time.

"Ant, how dare you!" An anger came from the shadow old man's mouth. He suddenly got up, and his body turned into a horrible black python. The snake's tail shook, bringing out a strong wind and pumped to the shadow ruthless

Of course, as a member of the shadow clan, Ying Lao hopes to slap Xia Jun to death. But as a guardian, he can't take action against Xia Jun. As soon as he takes action, he will die! Therefore, he can only change to attack Ying ruthlessly. Even if he is ruthlessly injured, it is better than being killed by Xia Jun.

The retreating shadow is ruthless, and he also knows the shadow old man's intention, and his body cooperates to lean towards the snake's tail.

"Little Black!"

Xia Jun roared, the shadow clan, killed human beings, the shadow was ruthless, and even more intent to bully his sister. This is a big hatred, a great hatred of life and death. How can he let the shadow live ruthlessly!

Just when the shadow transformed, Xia Jun also moved. Behind him, eight long spider legs suddenly appeared and bounced hard on the ground. Xia Jun's speed instantly increased to the extreme. It was like a cannonball, but it did not rush to the shadow ruthlessly, but directly hit the huge snake tail.

"What?" The crowd exclaimed.

"Xia Jun, you are crazy!" The black prince changes color.

"Brother!" Xia Xiaoyu's sad call also came from the temple.

No one can understand Xia Jun's behavior. What's the difference between this and suicide? Only the shadow old seemed to understand Xia Jun's intention, and there was a strong fear in the eyes of the huge snake. He wanted to accept the move, but the huge snake tail hit Xia Jun fiercely.

Puff!

Xia Jun coughed blood and felt that his bones all over his body seemed to be smashed by this blow, but a cold smile flashed in his eyes, and the system prompt sounded in his mind.

"You are attacked by the guardian clan for no reason, divine punishment, start!"

Extremely abruptly, a thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, carrying an endless breath of destruction and flying towards the place where the shadow old man stood.

"No! Gods, I... are wrong!" Ying Lao let out a reluctant scream, and in an in anxuity, he was split into flying ashes by lightning!

The world has returned to Qingming, as if the thunder just now has never appeared

But at this moment, everyone's eyes changed. In order to kill the shadow old, the most horrible existence of this movie clan, Xia Jun did not hesitate to use himself as bait. Such a move is so cruel!

But Xia Jun's behavior scared the shadow clan. The shadow died and the holy son was defeated. Who else can deal with the horrible young man in front of him?

"Escape!" Ying Wuqing was completely shocked by Xia Jun at this time. He could not afford the mood of fighting. As soon as he saw that the mountain shadow was old and died, he immediately left him and turned around to run for his life.

But when the shadow turned ruthlessly, he found that his right foot was not bound by a spider silk and extended to Xia Jun's body.

The shadow was ruthless and his face was about to struggle. A figure had quickly rushed to him, and the knife flashed slightly and cut his neck.