Sword ancestor is above

"boom!"

Before Wu Chichun could break free from the huge palm of fighting spirit, another palm of fighting spirit stuck to the ground, like a knife in the palm, it slashed towards him suddenly.

"boom!"

Wu Chi purely channeled out all his fighting energy, and then blasted the two palm shadows away with the Broken Steel Fist.

"boom!"

I thought it was over like this, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, two battle-qi palms followed Lu Xuan's palms together, and suddenly sandwiched him in the middle.

"puff!"

Wu Chichun's fighting spirit was blown away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why, why does this guy's fighting spirit seem to be endless, these are obviously unique fighting skills!"

Wu Chichun let out a roar full of resentment.

"boom!"

What responded to Wu Chichun was a blow of vindictiveness that fell from the sky, even if he had Qing Gang's vindictiveness to protect his body, he was still dizzy from this blow.

"Lu Xuan, come and fight me again if you have the ability, what kind of ability is it just relying on fighting spirit?"

Wu Chichun, who had always been calm, was finally cornered by Lu Xuan.

"Big man, are you out of your mind?"

Lu Xuan controlled the battle qi palm and received Wu Chichun's cracking steel fist, and said with a calm smile:

"You and I are fighters, not warriors. If you don't fight for fighting spirit, what are you fighting for?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Wu Chichun was at a loss for words, but even the onlookers around him couldn't fault it.

Dou Zhe does not fight Dou Qi, so is he still called a Dou Zhe?

But immediately everyone couldn't help frowning again, because Lu Xuan's state at this time was no longer considered a different fighter - how could a fighter use his fighting qi stunts so casually?

Skills and skills naturally have various restrictions and cannot be easily performed.

But now Lu Xuan, almost every move is a stunt, it is simply unreasonable.

Even Wu Chunshui, who was watching the battle, was puzzled by this point.

"Roar!……"

Turning from embarrassment into anger, Wu Chichun let out a roar, and then his whole body surged with fighting energy, bursting out the unique metallic luster of Wu Jiaqinggang's fighting energy, making him look like an iron man from a distance.

"boom!"

In such a state, Wu Chichun didn't throw a punch, and smashed Lu Xuan's Chiyun palm with his body alone.

This is the uniqueness of Qinggang Dou Qi, under full force, it can make the fighter's body as hard as steel, and can easily break through the fighting aura.

"I want you to see and see, kid, what is 30 years of skill with one punch! What does it mean to break steel and crack rocks with one punch!"

After breaking through the shadow of Chi Yun's palm, Wu Chichun directly bullied himself up to Lu Xuan, and after roaring loudly, he punched Lu Xuan violently.

"Buzzing..."

The moment the fist was punched out, a solid shadow of the fist, like the huge fist made of steel, followed Wu Chichun's swing, and the fist punched out violently.

"boom!"

This punch directly shattered the sixteen layers of scarlet cloud palm shadows protecting his body, fully revealing the advantages of high-level fighting skills.

But Lu Xuan didn't panic in the slightest, he was already prepared, he had already set up his posture on the spot, protruding his left palm forward, raising his right fist backward, his body was as steady as Mount Tai.

"boom!"

When Wu Chichun's fist was only three feet away from him, he slammed a claw with his left palm, and a huge suction force gushed out from his palm.

"Huh? You're cheating!"

Although Wu Chichun didn't fall down, but he still let his fist deflect suddenly, smashing it to Lu Xuan's side, which made him furious.

How could Lu Xuan care about him?

I saw his other hand suddenly turned into a fist, taking advantage of his unstable figure, he slapped Wu Chichun's abdomen heavily.

"boom!"

There was a sound of metal clashing.

"Haha, you can't break my green gang..."

Then Wu Chichun just wanted to laugh that Lu Xuan couldn't break his green gang qi, but he didn't want to say it out loud. There was a piercing pain in his abdomen, and he felt a huge invisible force penetrated his green gang fighting qi and body, and bombarded him heavily. in his internal organs.

"puff!……"

Wu Chichun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"you……"

He just wanted to scold Lu Xuan for using such insidious moves, but when his eyes met Lu Xuan's cold and indifferent gaze, a breath of death suddenly surged into his heart.

In a daze, he had the illusion that in Lu Xuan's pupils, he saw a boundless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"boom!"

Without any hesitation, he exhausted all the Qing Gang Dou Qi in his body, and suddenly jumped back from the spot, trying to escape Lu Xuan's sight.

"boom……"

But as another suction force gushed out from Lu Xuan's palm, Wu Chichun's figure that flew back stiffly froze in the air.

Before it was too late, Lu Xuan took a step forward, and slammed another palm on Wu Chichun's abdomen.

Zhenzi Jue.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Wu Chichun's body trembled suddenly, and a blood mist exploded from his body.

Now that he made a move, Lu Xuan would naturally not let Wu Chichun retreat unscathed, otherwise, wouldn't the Wu family dare to challenge him in the future?

This will not work.

If the cultivation level is too low, Sister Tianshuang will not give gold coins, so what's the point of his sparring?

"stop!"

Just when Lu Xuan was thinking whether to keep Wu Chichun alive or beat him half to death, a stern voice suddenly came from behind him, accompanied by several sharp gusts of wind.

Lu Xuan looked back, and saw an old man with a skinny face jumping down from the small building behind him, and in front of him, there was a claw shadow exuding metallic luster, and he grabbed at him first.

"boom!"

Lu Xuan didn't fight recklessly, but just used the sudden wind step with all his strength, dodged the claw, and retreated to the other side of the small courtyard following his figure.

"boom!"

Almost instantly, the claw shadow of the old man landed on the position where Lu Xuan was originally standing, leaving three claw marks four to five feet deep on the spot.

The power of this grasp can be seen.

"This is Wu Chunshui, the elder of the Wu family, right?"

Lu Xuan looked at the claw marks on the ground, then at the old man standing beside Wu Chichun, and thought to himself.

The old man was none other than Wu Chunshui, one of the five elders of the Wu family.

In Lu Xuan's impression, this Wu Chunshui's cultivation base has stayed at the peak of the Dou Shi's third rank for at least 60 years. Number of five.

As for fighting skills, what Wu Chunshui has cultivated is the Eagle Claw Kungfu, one of the Wu family's unique skills, and it is extremely fierce when used in conjunction with Qinggang Dou Qi.

Generally speaking, Wu Chunshui's strength is not at the same level as Wu Chichun's.

"Could it be possible to use a sword or a flame and thunder fist?"

Lu Xuan secretly thought in his heart.

He didn't really want to expose Yanlei Fist before the Qianfu Sui trial, let alone his identity as a sword cultivator. As for the sword just now, he just used the Jinghong Sword to cut out a burst of fighting spirit.