Chapter 1158

Among the voices of the public, the two warring men were finally separated.

Xutian was seriously injured, and there were several bloody scars on his chest. If it wasn't for his armor, he would have been cut in half.

Ba Zhongxing had the upper hand, but he was also injured. Several fists made his skin and flesh concave, and the blood spilled continuously. However, compared with Xutian, his injury was nothing at all.

"It seems that you are poor. Give up and I'll let you go!" Bazhongxing gasped and sneered.

Xu weather interest is also extremely unstable, he even swallowed a lot of pills, coldly way "impossible, unless I die!".

"In that case, I will help you!" Bazhongju also took pills, and the whole person swept toward Xutian again. The magic axe danced again, and the axe gang shrouded in Xutian.

Xu Tian gritted his teeth and was ready to fight again.

At this time, a pretty shadow came quickly, and a cold light rushed towards Ba Zhongxing.

Bazhong Xing frowned. He could only give up attacking Xutian and return to chop the attack.

Boom!

The visitor just interfered with bazhongxing, but did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. Before he came to Xutian, he said, "are you OK, son?".

This person is a gorgeous beauty, wearing a soft moon pattern of silk will reflect her graceful posture, no doubt, the whole person exudes holy glory, people dare not look directly at.

She is mu Yanhong, the new generation saint of yuezong, while Xutian is the son of rizong.

Shengzi and shengnv have always been the representatives of riyuezong. They usually keep watch on each other and get married together. In the future, they will become a new generation of ridiyuehou.

"You back down, who let you interfere with the fight!" Xu Tian stares at Mu Yanhong ungratefully.

Under such circumstances, how can Xutian ask a woman to help? He is the son of a new generation. He can't show weakness and bow his head in front of fighting alone, and he doesn't want people to help him.

Mu Yanhong lightly rebuked: "now the void crack is about to open, how can you be so energetic as a holy Son? It's a big deal that we will fight with them to see who can finally occupy the peace!".

Rizong and yuezong are always separated from each other. They only act together when there is a big event.

Therefore, Mu Yanhong is a saint. Although she may become a monk with Xu Tian in the future, she may not obey Xu Tian's command.

But there are not many of the sons and daughters of every generation who can be united in the end.

The reason is that if their accomplishments are out of sync, one person will be eliminated, or someone will die early, and the other person will be freed from his identity and choose another successor.

"Ha ha, it's not bad. The saint of yuezong is really brave enough. Why don't you two go together and let Bazhong see the future of the sun emperor and the moon?" Ba Zhongxing said very arrogantly.

"Asshole, wait till you beat me!" Xu Tianjing gave a shout and took the initiative to make a fist at Bazhong.

Bazhongxing had a sneer, and the axe split off again.

After another fierce fight, Xutian is fiercely split out, and the whole person has turned into a blood man. His fighting power is very limited.

"As I said, the Shengyang boxing of rizong is just like this!" Bazhong said contemptuously.

The disciples of the Japanese sect were very angry. If they were not suppressed by the elders of the God King, they would have rushed out to fight with the people of the God axe sect.

Xutian is also strong enough to stand up again, but his breath is messy and weak.

"No... don't insult the prestige of Shengyang boxing!" Xutian stares at Bazhong Xingdao, and then he still wants to walk towards Bazhong Xingdao step by step. It seems that he is going to die.

All the people looked at the iron Xu Tian and showed some admiration.

Mu Yanhong is tight frown, want to fight for Xutian, but still forced to bear down.

This is a duel between men. If she dares to join again, she will hurt Xutian's self-esteem and destroy his pride.

"Have guts, come on, I'll let you die happily!" Ba Zhongxing said to Xutian like a cat crying for mice.

Everyone felt that Xutian would die if he fought again, and each of them showed the color of Wan Xi.

It's not that Xutian is weak, but that Bazhong is stronger and more powerful. It's natural that Bazhong has the upper hand.

Just at this time, a man suddenly flew up into the air and attracted everyone's attention.

No one will know why this person suddenly appeared, and he didn't burst out any momentum, didn't mean to challenge anyone."The essence of Shengyang boxing is like this!" he whispered.

His voice is not big, but it completely fell into everyone's ears, including the injured Xutian.

I saw the man begin to dance, and his body shape seemed to blend into the world. Every fist had an inexplicable potential. The surging meaning of the fist mixed with it and stirred up the aura of the world.

This man did not use any attribute strength, has been playing the fist to the endless, powerful realm, let a person eye opener.

And in the eyes of those people in Japan, it was even more shocking!

The realm of boxing is the highest realm that can only be understood but not explained.

This depends on everyone's understanding to understand the realm.

Among thousands of people, it's good that one or two can understand it.

In rizong, there are not many people who can understand the meaning of boxing, and Xutian is the first one to understand the meaning of boxing in the new generation.

However, he has just entered the country, which is far from a deeper level.

Now suddenly, a man is playing the Shengyang boxing of their Japanese sect, and he gives full play to this boxing idea, which is not bad with the feeling of several elders in their sect.

It can't help but shock them!

They are all wondering if this man in front of them is the elder of their clan.

But this man was too young, and he was a new face they had never seen before. They could be sure that there was no such person in the family.

Xu Tian slowly raised his head and looked at the young man's dancing figure. His pupils shrank and he was crazy for a moment.

He had seen it more than a hundred times before his master.

But I've never seen it as clearly as this time.

He seems to be infected by this kind of fist intention. He forgot his body pain and felt that feeling with all his heart. Every fist was deeply imprinted in his mind and waved repeatedly.

Shengyang boxing is only nine boxing, but each boxing has a variety of ever-changing power.

These nine punches contain the essence of the simplification, and then they are bombardled by the surging fist. They reach the terrible power of destroying the earth and burning the sea.

After a set of boxing, the young man disappeared from the sky.

There were not many people who cared about the direction of the youth's disappearance. Everyone seized the opportunity to understand the meaning of the boxing.

There must be something in common in every kind of boxing. Whether we can understand it depends on the understanding of the machine.

After a long time, everyone came back.

"Who is he... How can he know Shengyang boxing? What's more, the meaning of that boxing is terrible, but I can't understand it!".

"Is it hard to be the elder of rizong? But his strength is similar to ours.

"Just now, I almost grasped that feeling. If he plays again, I can definitely salivate out my own fist! What a pity! ".

"I seem to have met him a few days ago. He... Seems to be from tianlongmen. He seems to have something to do with the two beauties of Lieyan Business League.".

"What? He's from tianlongmen. How can he know the Shengyang boxing of rizong? What is the relationship between tianlongmen and rizong? Or did the people of tianlongmen get the secret of Japanese sect.

"Keep your voice down. If you want to be heard, you will lose your head!".

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Bazhongxing frowned and hummed coldly, "pretending to be a God and playing a ghost." then he looked at Xutian and said, "Xutian is still fighting. As long as you admit defeat and admit that Shengyang boxing is worse than our Kaitian axe, I'll let you go!".

Xu Tian didn't answer. He had closed his eyes, as if he was understanding something. The momentum was gradually rising.

Ba Zhongxing seems to be aware of something, he wiped the cold color, toward Xutian killed in the past and said, "since you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel!".

Just in his hand, Mu Yanhong once again stopped in front of him and said, "bazhongxing, do you really want to provoke two deadly battles?".

"Hey, he and I are men's battles. Don't talk too far. If you don't get out of the way, I don't mind letting you taste my power!" Ba Zhongxing sneered.

"Then you can try it!" Mu Yanhong answers.

"Then I'll do it all for you!" Bazhong answered, and the axe chopped at Mu Yanhong.

Just when Mu Yanhong was about to fight, a strong fire rushed over behind her. At the same time, a voice rang out, "go back, I will defeat him!".It was Xutian who was just closing his eyes to understand.

Now, there is a new change in his spirit, and his momentum is booming again. The blazing fire meets Ba Zhongxing's axe.

Boom boom!

The two young leaders collided with each other again, and the sound of bombing kept ringing.

The yellow earth awn, the red flame keeps splashing, one side of the space keeps collapsing, just like the end of the world, people feel shocked.

This time, Xutian was as good as bazhongxing, and he had a big advantage.

I can only see that his boxing intention is gradually moving towards a deeper level, and the power of each fist is also more powerful, and the sun is also more huge and hot.

"How can it be like this? Did he get inspired by that guy's fist intention just now?" The bigger the Pakistan Zhongxing is, the more anxious it is.

He didn't expect that in a short time, he was beaten by Xutian, which made him hard to accept the fact.

"Bazhongxing, I will tell you now that the real power of Shengyang boxing is not comparable to your Kaitian axe!" Xutian is like the son of the sun. After a scream, his fist intention has reached the middle level. His endless fists are falling like meteorites.

Bazhongxing made every effort to fight back, with 67 hatchets constantly coming out.

It's a pity that in the end he was still drowned by the endless flow of fists