Chapter 75 The Wolf Is Roaring

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Deep suffering, the third type of Sirius boxing, locking Liu Xing in the boxing wind.

I was shocked on the road and looked at my teacher Sirius.

Liu Xing only felt the darkness in front of him, and a heavy fist was enlarged at a high speed in front of him. His eyes were slightly condensed, and his toes were on the ground. With a bang, the sand and gravel on the ground surged up, and he punched straight to the fist.

Boom!

The first type of Sirius Fist, Xiaoyue, the most powerful punch, met the third type of Sirius Fist, on top of deep suffering!

With a loud noise, in the midst of the huge earthquake, Liu Xing withdrew five or six steps in a row and stood there. And Tianmei looked at him slightly on the ground.

The first punch made Liu Xing take five steps back. It seems that he will be knocked down by the other party the next moment, but he can always stand there, not far or close, five steps.

Isn't it a coincidence...

Tianmei's face was a little ugly. She nodded slightly and said to Liu Xing, "You're fine, little brother. Didn't you say that you have practiced the third punch? It's three and a half punches. Why didn't you make a third punch? Next, I'm going to play the fourth punch. My uncle knows the power of this punch. Presumably you also know it. The fourth punch, the lone wolf sunset, is four times more powerful than the first punch! Do you want to try to pick it up with Xiaoyue again?

Liu Xing looked at her with no expression on his face, and suddenly turned his face to look at Master Sirius.

Sirius nodded slightly, and his face was full of waves.

Liu Xing said, "Okay, I'll use Xiaoyue to pick up your lonely wolf sunset." The tone is calm, just like chatting with a colleague.

But as soon as he said this, the dozen people were all moved. The difference between Xiaoyue and Lone Wolf's sunset is just like using low-level martial arts against high-level martial arts. If he is not crazy, or he really has four times the soul power to compete with it. However, the teenager in front of him is obviously just a great martial arts man with the power of six souls. Compared with the power of the seven spirits of Tianmei, it is one level worse than the first level, and then use low-level martial arts to use high-level martial arts to high-level martial arts. Isn't he find death by himself?

He said in front of the road, "Brother, it's not an ordinary competition at this time. You have to understand."

Tianmei smiled and looked at Liu Xing with charming eyes. She found that she didn't seem to be able to see through each other. This feeling really made her very uncomfortable.

"Little brother, are you sure you want to pick up my lonely wolf sunset with Xiaoyue? My sister doesn't want to bully you. I'm going to punch you. If you can still catch this punch, I will love you so much. If I can't catch it, I will miss you, hee hee..."

In the smile, a slender hand stretched out, but stretched out to the back, and then it became a pink fist very slowly. With her pink fist, the red and black light surged out of her little fist crazily, and there was a tearing sound in the space. The rumbling soul area sounded together, and there were surging three links. In the past, extremely slowly, the fist waved from the back to the front of him and waved to Liu Xing...

The fourth type of Sirius Fist, Lone Wolf sunset!

Under the blood-red sunset, a lone wolf that reached the limit of life suddenly raised its head and saw his last food. He rushed up with all his strength and wrote the last blow with his last life...

The master of the world who created this style in those years created this style with such a state of mind. Once punched out, it is the final song of life!

Huh...

The half day is full of the desolate blood-red color of the sunset...

Liu Xing's figure is shrouded in this fist, and his thin body looks so weak and ridiculous!

With a punch, Tianmei smiled more shockingly, and her little teeth were slightly exposed, like a beautiful female wolf who saw its prey.

Liu Xing raised his head, and a pair of eyes suddenly showed a sadistic smile. In the slight sound of click, he clenched the heavy fist. His bones were slightly white, and his whole body suddenly made the sound of sinking bells and drums, breaking the limit of the six souls. The sound of his bells and drums was many times louder. At this time, suddenly the sound of bells and drums came out, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly raised a lot. The three souls and seven spirits shook together. In the sea of six souls, the spirit The force surged, and the power of infiltrating the sea completely rushed out. An arm suddenly became nearly twice as thick. With a crack, the sleeves broke on the arm, and pieces of cloth flew like butterflies for a long time. In the butterfly for a day, Liu Xing, with a sneer, hit this heavy punch out.

It's ordinary. It's the first type of Sirius Fist, Xiaoyue!

Wow...

A roar came out in his fist.

When this sound came out, everyone was stunned...

Wolf roar!

In a hundred years, only one person can wave the wolf roar. The kind of wolf roar that deeply understands that boxing is life-like and reaches the extreme is the legendary figure who is paralyzed in a wheelchair, Sirius, on the gray grassland, with a fist to wave the sound of wolf howling. He has always been the only one, and then there is one more disciple, Liu Xing!

No one doubts the power of this punch anymore. When the desolate long and endless sound of wolf roared in front of his fist, the sounded on the grassland, the two punches finally hit one place...

......

The old man Sirius has enough arrogance on his face. This is the disciple he has taught for a year! His real personal disciple!

The shocking shock wave bursted a few meters of sand and dust until the dust fell. People were surprised to find that Liu Xing still retreated more than five steps away, just as far away as he had been retreating before, not more, not close!

Five steps!

Between Tianmei and Liu Xing, a huge pit appeared. The turbulent boxing wind overturned the grass.

Tianmei's breathing was a little messy, her chest was undulating, her face was pale, and she punched with all her strength. The reaction force made one of her arms hurt into the bone marrow, and her body stood still. She had to recover a little.

In fact, this is an opportunity. If Liu Xing has enough experience, the battle will end here, but Liu Xing did not move. In the past year, he has not been very clear about what level his Sirius boxing practice has reached, and since Sirius noticed that someone has explored here, he has never really He waved the Sirius Fist with all his strength, but practiced it with ten strength over and over again.

Now he wants to know if there is any more amazing punch next, so he is not in a hurry to wait for the other party, waiting for the Tianmei, who has a ten-trick appointment, to finish the six moves behind her.

Tianmei no longer smiled, and her face turned gloomy. This old woman, who looked in her twenties and was actually in her thirties, stirred again, and a spiritual weapon suddenly appeared on her delicate hand.

The blue light flashed, and a blue fox knife appeared in her hand. The blue fox knife, advanced spiritual weapon, water genus, only more than one meter long, not domineering, but indescribably soft and cold. On the wide curved surface, the light is like ripples of water, fluctuating constantly.

"It's amazing, little brother. It's my sister who underestimates you and doesn't deal with you with a soft fist. Isn't it a humiliation to you? Let's take a look at your spiritual weapons. Let's take it out." Tianmei still smiled, but she smiled stiffly.

Liu Xing looked at her quietly, and there was no spiritual weapon in his hand.

He just looked at her motionless, but the abuse in his eyes was even heavier.

Tianmei's smile froze, and her voice was cold: "Yo, look down on my sister. You don't want to use the wolf roar to my spiritual weapon..."

Behind her, some of the more than a dozen people laughed out. Sneer with your nose!

Liu Xing suddenly said at this time, "I heard from the teacher that this fist swept the gray grassland, unified ninety-eight tribes, and conquered this world. I want to know if it really can't fight against spiritual weapons!"

The voice was not high. With that, the 20-year-old teenager raised his fist and looked at it in front of his eyes. Of course, this fist was not the fist of Sirius, but his expression may be similar to that of course, when Sirius raised his fist after hitting a tribe.

In front of the road, he looked down at the teacher who was paralyzed in the wheelchair. The man who once dominated the whole gray grassland. At this time, tears appeared in the eyes of the old man who were dim and no longer fierce.

That year, that year!

Who said that Sirius Fist will never roar on the grassland again? Now there is a teenager who stands proudly like himself, looking at his fists a little frivolously!