Chapter 2335

"I didn't expect that, at a young age, your means were so terrible. I really underestimated you."

The old man, with a smile, attacked again, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was stronger!

"You're not bad either. You're half buried. I didn't expect that you could fight so well. If you're old but don't die, you'll be a thief. What do you want to do if you don't die?"

With a sneer from Qin Jun, the fight between the two men escalated again. However, the reason that the fist is afraid of the young is always the same. Although the old man is very strong, compared with Qin Jun, Qin Jun's fist is more fierce, more domineering and more lasting!

Although in terms of speed, Qin Jun is not as good as this old man, it does not represent his own strength. On the contrary, the battle between the two men is becoming more and more fierce. Qin Jun gradually gains the upper hand and comes from behind.

Even the old man was full of surprise and amazement. Unexpectedly, Qin Jun was able to win steadily and gradually suppress himself.

Qin Jun jumped up, walking in clouds and flowing water, fighting hand to hand, constantly compressing the old man's space, making him more and more difficult.

War for war!

This way is absolutely unacceptable to the old man, because his spirit is far inferior to his own. It's a great loss for him to fight in this way. Qin Jun takes the old man's fist and smashes it into his body. Gradually, the old man realizes Qin Jun's purpose. He is young and strong, and can carry it down, But I can't stand it.

"Cunning little thing! It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know that heaven is high and earth is rich. "

As soon as the old man's eyes brightened, they became more and more bright.

"Prajna has no appearance! Little Prajna palm

As soon as the old man's fist style changed, he turned his fist into his palm. With a sharp blow, he broke it!

Little Prajna palm is the old man's unique skill. Its power is terrible and weird. It is one of the secrets of Buddhism. Even the seventy-two skills of Shaolin are not among them.

Prajna's palm is like wind and electricity. It moves with the wind and follows people. It gradually gains the upper hand. Qin Jun once again falls into a passive position.

However, in this battle, Qin Jun was very happy. The more he fought, the more happy he was. The old man was much better than Lawrence when he met him. Moreover, fighting with such a master would be very significant for his own growth. Only through continuous fighting can he gain experience in the battle and constantly improve himself. This is a necessary process.

In the face of the old man's repeated bombing, although Qin Jun was not able to capture his strength, he did not lose directly. On the contrary, he broke through in the battle, sublimated and became more and more brave. Qin Jun's strength gradually became more and more stable and more confident.

Six pulse master, only from the strength and agility of the body, never lost the old man, so Qin Jun gradually occupied an invincible position.

However, in order to know the whereabouts of Kongxing, or whether this guy is Kongxing, Qin Jun must defeat him!

At this time, he has fully understood the old man's strength and routine. Even little Prajna palm can't beat him. It's time for him to blow the clarion call of counterattack.

At the same time, the old man's heart is also very shocked, Qin Jun's means, completely out of his expectation, this fight, he will undoubtedly become the loser, because he can not be more durable than Qin Jun.

This young man reminds him of Qinchi in those days. Even the 20-year-old Qinchi may not be more powerful than the present Qin Jun.

"It's time to end."

Qin Jun hit a ring finger, one hand a grip, Seven Star Dragon yuan, jump in hand, sword finger in front of the old man, Qin Jun castration like rainbow!

When the old man saw the sword in Qin Jun's hand, he was shocked, his face changed greatly, and he kept retreating. But the sword was too strong, and the bonus brought to Qin Jun was unimaginable. Moreover, the sword was as long as an inch, and it flew like a dragon. Within three moves, the old man could not breathe.

"What a seven star dragon! I lost... "

A complicated look flashed in the old man's eyes, and Qin Jun's sword fell on the spot of 0.01 cm between his eyebrows.