When Li Yundong caught this claw, there was a cry at the edge of the field. Zhou Qin and others only saw their blood pulse and their eyes were shining. She had fought hand-to-hand with Baji boxing and beat each other miserably by relying on her extremely arrogant and tough playing method. Zhou Qin was young and famous by this battle. There was no idea that "Baji boxing is just like this".

But at this time, she saw that Li Yundong's eight pole fist was as fierce as a tiger and as powerful as a dragon. She said in her heart: if it was the master, I was afraid that this move would put me down. Where would I have the chance to work hard!

Su Chan clenched her fists, stared nervously at the field, and said in a low voice, "hurry up, hurry up! Hit the other party and he'll collapse. Just hit again!"

She saw that Li Yundong was staring at Changsheng of Xiyuan temple like a bone maggot at this time, but Changsheng of Xiyuan temple could always avoid the fatal blow at the most critical time. She couldn't help but be anxious to go up and catch Changsheng of Xiyuan temple like a loach!

Ziyuan stared at the field, looking more and more serious. After looking at it for a while, she suddenly whispered, "no... Li Yundong can't hold on!"

Zhou Qin turned in surprise: "didn't Shifu press the other party? How could he not hold on?"

Ziyuan clenched his fists and said nervously, "at the end of a strong crossbow, the potential can't wear Lu chime. That's why Li Yundong can press Xiyuan temple like a rainbow after three consecutive battles. If he had to change another person, he would have been short of breath, Qi and blood, and his body collapsed."

As she was talking, Li Yundong's attack on the court had indeed slowed down. Although Changsheng of Xiyuan temple was chased by Li Yundong in a storm and hit many places on his body, he was an expert in the golden body realm before he was defeated by Li Yundong for the first time, and then his skill was greatly improved by GE xiguangyi's five parts. Where is it so easy to be defeated!

At this time, he saw that Li Yundong's attack slowed down again, but he learned a lesson. Instead of rashly attacking, he tentatively launched a counterattack against Li Yundong.

With his counterattack, Li Yundong seemed unable to support it and immediately retreated.

Xiyuan temple was always victorious and elated, and made another tentative advance, while Li Yundong retreated again. At this time, even the practitioners at the edge of the field also saw that Li Yundong was almost exhausted. Many people in the Chinese cultivation community looked at the field with sighs: "Alas, immortal Li can't do it, I'm afraid I'm going to lose this one!"

"Alas, Li Wudi is not invincible after all. Where can anyone win so many games without losing!"

"Yes, look at his opponents, three gold bodies and one thunder robbery! It's terrible!"

"Li Zhenren shouldn't be in the limelight. He should let others get on."

"Others? Who else can go? Who dares to say that he will win the Xiyuan temple?"

The practitioners on the sidelines whispered to each other, but the situation on the court suddenly turned around again. Changsheng of Xiyuan Temple chased Li Yundong for several exploratory attacks. After several times, he found that Li Yundong really had no spare strength to attack again, and his breathing was extremely fierce. In particular, his face was purple red and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.