While talking, he quickly put away the fire Python sword, stretched out his white fist, and blew his fists at the fire of the fire tiger.

WOW!

Seeing this scene, the elite experts from all around couldn't help being shocked and in an uproar.

If Wang Xiao, as a sword repairman, can use countless powerful sword moves to make them awe, when they see Wang Xiao put down his sword and choose to punch with fire tiger, they feel that Wang Xiao's behavior is a little reckless.

Although I don't know, as an ancient martial artist, it is difficult to cultivate two ways at the same time. As a sword practitioner, the sword Qi is strong, and the flesh body is bound to be less powerful than those Zen practitioners who specialize in cultivating the flesh body.

Sword cultivation stresses that one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas, while Zen cultivation stresses that one force reduces ten meetings!

The two go in different ways!

Wang Xiao's strength in kendo is profound, but his strength in flesh may not be more than the fire tiger!

You know, the Vulcan sect specializes in the flesh. They pay attention to quenching their flesh with fire and cleaning up the impurities in their body, so as to achieve the purpose of strong flesh.

Therefore, when Wang Xiao put down his sword and wanted to compete with himself, the fire tiger was also stunned. Immediately, there was a sneer on his face and said disdainfully to Wang Xiao: "Huaxia boy, I admit that your swordsmanship is good, but you are still a little poor to compete with me. If you don't want to be broken by me, you'd better use the sword!"

"Although I'm good at using the sword, my fist skills are also good. If you take it lightly, you'll suffer a great loss."

Wang Xiao heard the speech, his face was indifferent, and smiled at the burning tiger.

Boom!

At the moment, he has frantically mobilized the internal force in his body and merged into his own fists. With the influx of internal force, Wang Xiao's fists have also become bronze. Although they are not as gorgeous as the fire tiger's fire fists, they are also very thick and simple.

"Since you want to die, I won't stop you!" Seeing this, the fire tiger sneered.

While talking, his flame fists were waved again, waving at Wang Xiao's chest.

Sobbing

When the powerful fist is waved, there is a faint feeling of tearing the air apart.

On the contrary, when Wang Xiao saw the fire tiger's fists waving at him, he looked indifferent, clenched his fist with his right hand, and waved away the fire tiger's fists lightly. The action was not urgent or slow, but it gave people a sense of children's play.

"Hum, arrogant boy, wait for me to break your hand." Seeing Wang Xiao's light waving fist, the fire tiger raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said in his heart

But the next second, when his flame fists and Wang Xiao's Bronze right fist were blown together, his face changed greatly.

He only felt a terrible force coming from Wang Xiao's Bronze right fist, just like a mountain.

Poof!

Almost in an instant, the terrible force roared into his body with his fists along the flame. As soon as the throat of the fire tiger was sweet, a mouthful of blood was suddenly spit out.

Click!

After Wang Xiao's Bronze right fist and the fire tiger's fire fists roared together, the action still didn't stop at all. It was like a locomotive marching straight forward. The fire tiger's two fire fists were as easy as paper paste, and were blown off with a burst of sound of bone fracture.

His hands bent in a strange arc.

"Ah!" Strong pain came from both hands. Almost in an instant, the fire tiger cried out.

The shrill scream came into the ears of the elite experts around them, and their faces turned white.

The next second, Wang Xiao's Bronze right fist also passed through the fire tiger's flame hands and crashed into the fire tiger's chest.

The shape of the fire tiger was like a sandbag. It was blown out and fell into the disciples of the fire god sect in the arc of a parabola.

When they saw the fire tiger so miserable, they all changed their faces and quickly surrounded it.

"Lord huohu, are you okay?"

"Lord fire tiger!"

"Lord fire tiger!"

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the fire tiger had only broken two arms and was still conscious.

If the fire tiger dies, even if they can safely return to the fire god gate, I'm afraid they will be severely punished.

"I, I'm fine!" The fire tiger panted heavily, endured the pain of breaking his arms, and said to the children of the fire god gate around him.

His chest was aching, but he didn't have many internal injuries. He couldn't help looking at Wang Xiao in front of the mountain wall. He knew that it was the Chinese boy who didn't die at the last minute.

Otherwise, Wang Xiao's terrible fist can directly pierce his chest.

"Lord huohu, what should we do next?"

"Send a letter to let the elders in the door come and avenge us?"

At this time, several disciples of Huoshen sect asked.

"Let's go!" Before these fire god disciples finished, the fire tiger took back the complex eyes of Wang Xiao and said faintly.

what? All the disciples of Huoshen sect were shocked when they heard huohu's words. Based on their understanding of huohu, they are a grumpy Lord and never know how to give in. How can they make concessions now?

However, seeing that the fire tiger said so, there was no objection from the disciples of Huoshen sect. They immediately picked up the fire tiger and left in the direction of dense forest and swamp.

Seeing that another big force was defeated by Wang Xiao, they left sadly. The elite experts of these forces around looked at Wang Xiao with dignity.

It is almost impossible for a strong swordsman to win the inheritance of ancient Wu tombs in the hands of such a young strong man.

"Who else is going to come up and die?"

Wang Xiao's eyes swept around the strong forces present and said faintly.

I believe that with the fire god gate as a precedent, no one should dare to stand up again.

But just as the sound of Wang's joke had just fallen, a beautiful shadow came out slowly, smiled at Wang and said, "it's really not a loss. It's a descendant of the Tibetan king. It's so majestic!"

The person who spoke was Lei Ting of Fenglei gate.

"You want to die, too?" Wang Xiao heard the speech, glanced at Lei ting and said in a flat tone, but his eyes were cold.

"The descendant of the Tibetan king, don't be so violent. I think we can talk about it." Seeing Wang Xiao's indifferent appearance, Lei Ting didn't care and smiled softly.

Wang smiled and looked at Lei ting. He asked suspiciously, "what's there to talk about between you and me?"

He asked himself that he was not familiar with the Fenglei gate in beizhou mainland. Lei Ting of the Fenglei gate, what can we talk about with him?

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