Chapter 2707

Yuan Ren was very confident. He stepped out step by step. The two people were tit for tat and looked at each other. They were all open and close. The ultimate war broke out in advance.

"How strong!"

Ling Yiran's eyes were dignified. As soon as Yuanren and Xuanyuan went crazy, they attracted everyone's attention. It has to be said that their battle made everyone feel blood boiling, because the fateful battle between the two people was originally full of drama. Coupled with their strength, they are indeed the best of these people.

Qin Jun also observed carefully. The fight between the two people was very strong, and even reached the level of Xiaocheng the day after tomorrow. He was no weaker than himself.

None of these two people, Qin Jun, can say 100% defeat, but the real fight is another matter.

However, no matter who wins, they may be their opponents next.

Qin Jun glanced at Changle. The woman with exquisite face and extraordinary strength is also very tricky. The strongest expert of Emei sect is also not a dry eater.

She is also watching to see who can laugh to the end. Qin Jun is her first opponent. One of these two people may be her second opponent.

Of course, the first person to defeat is Qin Jun.

Changle's eyes turned and fell on Qin Jun. at the moment when the two people's eyes met, Qin Jun knew that she couldn't wait to fight.

However, in the end, it depends on Xuanyuan madness and Yuanren, who is more powerful and better.

Xuanyuan has been crazy for ten years. He has been suffering hardships and suffering hardships for this war. Yuanren is the magic barrier in his heart. His strength can reach a higher level. It depends on whether this war can break the barrier and eliminate his own demons.

Xuanyuan crazy has been waiting for this opportunity.

Today's World War I, regardless of victory or defeat, he can get a perfect answer.

It depends on winning or losing.

Yuan Ren is worthy of being the first Shaolin disciple. It was not luck to win the title ten years ago. He suppressed Xuanyuan's madness in those years. Today, he has a congenital advantage. At least psychologically, he doesn't have any Fudan. On the contrary, Xuanyuan's madness is different.

In this battle, Yuanren showed his own style of Shaolin, which made Xuanyuan crazy and didn't dare to underestimate it.

Ten years of great enemies, we must face them in the end.

"Electro optic dragon fist!"

Xuanyuan's crazy fist is fierce. It's like lightning. It's very fast and powerful. It's like breaking bamboo.

"Shaolin boy skill!"

"Golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt!"

Yuan Ren's eyes were cold, and the sword immediately did not retreat. In the face of Xuanyuan's crazy vow to die, he responded to changes with the same.

Bang bang!

The two kept fighting, and each other's fists blew on each other, but Yuan Ren was obviously better, because his boy skills combined with the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, like copper skin and iron bone, began to sound the horn of counter attack.

At this time, Xuanyuan crazy has been a little stretched.

Two people have already fought more than a hundred moves before they know it. It's a wonderful fight.

Even the onlookers could not help but applaud the case. Such opponents should sympathize with each other.

"Prajna palm!"

Yuan Ren roared and did his best. The Prajna palm destroyed the withered and decadent. He was completely desperate. With the momentum of sweeping the critical point, he directly overturned Xuanyuan's madness. The latter stumbled out with a gloomy Zhao Si'er on his face.

Xuanyuan took a crazy bite and spurted blood against him. He struggled to support his body. Prajna palm hit himself hard, and his strength was already gone.

In the end, he lost the war.

Yuan Ren stood proudly with his hands tied, showing unprecedented confidence in his eyes.

"Your strength is really much stronger than that in those years, but I haven't relaxed over the years. An opponent like you deserves respect."

Yuan Ren said madly to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan laughed wildly, shook his head, and his face was full of loss and despair.