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Then Wang Xuan said, "Being more, my lord, you and Gong Gong Gong are fighting all day long. In case you fight for both sides on that day. It happened that other ancestral witches just fought with people with similar cultivation to Luo Hu. Without you two, you are no match. At that time, anyone will have an accident. Didn't you become a sinner? You won't forgive yourself!"
Zhu Rong opened his eyes wide and his mouth wide open. Will it be so serious? It's just to compete with Gonggong. Wang Xuan said again, "So it's better not to fight with the Communist Party." Zhu Rong thought that what Wang Xuan said was very reasonable. But it's just that I don't like the Communist Party. So he muttered, "Will it be like this? But I don't like Gong Gong. How can he stand it if he doesn't hit him?"
Wang Xuan also knew that it was impossible to change all at once. So he said again, "If you want to fight, you should stop it in moderation. Don't hurt both sides." Zhu Rong patted his head again and said, "Yes, as long as both sides are not defeated, it's okay to learn from each other." Wang Xuan looked at Zhu Rong being fooled like this. To be honest, I have a sense of accomplishment in my heart. There was a smile at the corners of his mouth.
As long as the two of them don't work hard, they won't crash into the mountain. I don't know how they can destroy the Zhoushan with their small bodies. It's still early before the Lich War. At least the dragon and phoenix disaster has not passed. As long as Wang Xuan fools every day with this reason, it may not be clear that he can change this situation.
Wang Xuan was fantasizing, but Zhu Rong found the smile at the corner of Wang Xuan's mouth. There is no one else here. Are you laughing at me? Zhu Rong couldn't help but be furious. Think again, how his ancestral witch was scolded by this boy for a long time. Although it's reasonable, it's not enough. So he said, "Good boy, I want to practice and practice you, but you pull me aside. Look at the boxing."
After saying that, Zhu Rong thought about Wang Xuan. Before the fist arrived, the fist body had a faint law fluctuation, shaking the surrounding space turbulence, and space cracks appeared. Wang Xuan immediately felt a strong momentum locking him up. This punch actually covered Wang Xuan, and the space was also squeaking. Wang Xuan was stunned and fooled Zhu Rong. Why didn't he leave? Now let's wait to be ravaged. However, this punch Zhu Rong obviously did not do his best, and he could achieve this effect.
Wang Xuan also wants to see how effective he has been for thousands of years. He also did not dodge and punched out, but his fist was wrapped in a layer of star power. Wang Xuan's physical strength is definitely not as strong as Zu Wu, and it's not easy to fight hard. With a bang, the two punches hit each other. Wang Xuan felt that the star power on his fist was torn apart by a huge force, and a huge and hot gas full of destructive power poured into his fist with the power of law, and his fist was also tingling. However, he was soon forced back by Wang Xuan's star power. I couldn't help being repelled by a few steps.
Zhu Rong saw that Wang Xuan was able to take his 80% cultivation punch. It seemed that he had not been injured, so he shouted, "Good boy, it seems that he has made a lot of progress. Look at the fist!" After saying that, he rubbed his body and punched Wang Xuan. At this time, I saw the shadows in the space intertwined, the power of countless power laws flying randomly, the space turbulence, the space cracks are everywhere, and countless shadows are covered with thousands of miles.
Wang Xuan cried secretly. Under Zhu Rong's attack, Wang Xuan felt like a boat in the wind and rain, shaky. Try your best to barely support it. For a long time, there has been only the skill of fight, and there is no backhand power. Zhu Rong's fists and feet are getting simpler and simpler, but every punch and every foot makes him feel inescapable, and every punch is a flaw in attacking himself, which makes him busy changing without a move.
This Zhu Rong will not be lonely with nine swords. He is punched from time to time, but now his body strength is still barely bearable. Although each punch leaves a few inches of punch marks on his body, it recovers slowly under the repair of Xingchen Yuanli. The physical strength of reaching the peak of the witch is different. He thought to himself, but when he thought about it, Zhu Rong's cultivation was almost the same as himself, and he couldn't help but feel angry. If he attacks with all his strength, he really doesn't know how many punches he can take.
At this distraction, Zhu Rong instantly hit Wang Xuan's body with a hundred punches. Wang Xuan was immediately blown away. There was a shock in his body, and his qi and blood surged, and he could not react. Zhu Rong chased him again, punched and kicked, and flew around like a sandbag.
At this time, my own magic weapon, the little bell, suddenly drilled out of its own yuanshen space. With a thumping bell, countless mysterious yellow gas and star gas hung down, covering my whole body, and Zhu Rong's fists and feet were blocked. I finally came to my senses and could fight back, but the meridians on my body were damaged, and a few bones were broken. Now I immediately repaired it, and stepped on the steps of the stars and dodged repeatedly.
At the same time, he is also complaining about himself. He knows that Zu Wu is invincible in close combat, but he still fights with them and uses magic spells. Zhu Rong stopped attacking and said, "Xuanhuang boy, this is your magic weapon. It's not bad to come here. It's a natural treasure. I'm going to attack with all my strength."
After saying that, he rubbed himself up again. Wang Xuan finally recovered at this time, so let's forget it. He moved his mind under his crotch, waved his palm, and a palm came out. He constantly absorbed the aura in the air, and instantly turned into a hundred-foot giant palm to pat Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong shouted strangely, "It's better to look at my magic power than magic power." After saying that, a gray flame drilled out of the palm. With a wave, a flame the size of a chopstick flew out and passed through Wang Xuan's condensed giant palm in an instant. Suddenly, the huge palm burned and disappeared in an instant.
The flame continued to shoot at Wang Xuan. Wang Xuan hurriedly pointed his fingers all the time, and a gray-black water appeared out of thin air and collided with the flame in an instant, and there was a buzzing sound. The water ejected by Wang Xuan was evaporated in an instant. The flame was a little smaller and rushed in front of Wang Xuan. In an instant, the little bell emitted a dark yellow light to block it. Zhu Rong said, "Xuanhuang boy, what kind of water was that just now? Why does it look a little like the chaotic water of Gonggong? Look at my magic." After saying that, Zhu Rong pointed to a gray flame again, combined with the previous flame. In an instant, the flames soared. Wang Xuan only felt that the yuan god hurt slightly, and the light of the little bell was dark, and then returned to Wang Xuan's yuan god space. Zhu Rong also collected the flames. Step by step in front of Wang Xuan.
Another burst of punches and kicks, Wang Xuan immediately used Taijiquan to use his strength to run with all his strength. Suddenly, countless large circles and small circles appeared around Wang Xuan. Did Zhu Rong's fist be opened? Did he want to be avoided by Wang Xuan? He also persisted for a while. Under the pressure of Zhu Rong, Wang Xuan quickly invaded the mystery of Taiji.
It was not until Wang Xuan woke up with a sharp pain on his body that he found that he didn't know when Zhu Rong had improved his cultivation by one. In the face of absolute strength, the exquisite Taijiquan has also become a decoration, and it is really ten times lower. Then there was a burst of fists and feet. It was not until Wang Xuan was beaten into a ball of meat puree that Zhu Rong stopped. Look at your achievements with a smile. It occurred to me that the boy dared to laugh at me.