"Evil evil, didn't you hear me shout stop? You dare to do it. Do you still want to kill?" Ji batian said with a gloomy face.

Ji Wuyan stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneered, "it's ridiculous. Don't you see that it's your baby son who took out the murder weapon first? If you want to kill, it should be him who wants to kill. How can you blame me? I'm just defending myself."

"Bastard, dare to talk back. I'll teach you a good lesson for your father today."

Ji batian became angry with shame. His eyes flashed cold and his body was in a flash. When he lifted his palm, he would slap it on Ji Wuyan's head. The palm wind roared past, like a sharp blade, which hurt people's skin

For a time, the killing machine was everywhere, and the fierce awn was exposed!

No!

This old guy is trying to kill me!

Ji Wuyan's face changed greatly. The beast's sense of smell made him understand that this palm was not just a lesson. The other party absolutely wanted to take this opportunity to kill him.

Spell it!

Not fighting is a dead end!

As soon as she clenched her teeth, Ji Wuyan showed a crazy look on her face, took out a blood pill and swallowed it into her mouth. At this moment, her body recovered quickly, the white card hidden in her sleeve flashed away, a white light escaped into his body, and an inexplicable memory emerged

"Ding, use it successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining Liang Kun character skill."

Tieqiao Sanliang Kun, one of the ten tigers in Guangdong at the end of the Qing Dynasty, once created tiexian boxing.

Iron fist!

Ji Wuyan drank secretly. Her body moved instinctively, her legs were respected, and she became an I-shaped horse step. With the help of her waist strength, she greeted her with a punch

Step on!

Ji batian retreated two steps in full view of the public, and Ji Wuyan was unbearable. She directly vomited blood and flew out

silent!

The audience was shocked!

All the disciples stared at the scene in disbelief.

But is it really the case?

He beat back elder batian with one punch!

As we all know, Ji batian is a strong man who has stepped into nirvana. His muscles and bones are as close as iron. Let alone repel him. Even if he cuts him with a sharp sword, he can't move at all.

The boy really has a problem!

Ji batian's face was as gloomy as a drop of water. The murderous opportunity appeared in his eyes. His fist was tight. He couldn't give the boy room to resist. Take this opportunity to kill him!

With this in mind, Ji batian turned his body with magnificent internal Qi, lifted his palm gently, his sleeve robe moved without wind, and a wisp of black fog suddenly appeared and wrapped around his palm

"It's Jiupin martial arts, Yinfeng palm!"

"What! Martial arts?"

"It's over. Tyrant Changlao is really angry. He even shows his martial arts!"

The family elders on one side were amazed.

Martial arts is an attack method that can be used only after a martial artist breaks through our territory and generates internal Qi in his body.

After tens of millions of years of practice, martial arts can usually be divided into one to nine grades. One grade is the strongest and nine grades are the weakest.

Now Ji batian shows his nine grade martial arts to Ji Wuyan, which shows how determined he is to kill Fang.

"Boy! Go to hell!"

Ji batian sneered in his heart, kicked his feet as fast as lightning, turned into a dark shadow and shot away. Looking at each other's head, his palm did not hesitate to fight.

Are you dying?

Ji Wuyan just stood up and felt the other party's attack attack again before she had time to respond. She couldn't help smiling bitterly.

At this time, he had no strength to resist. The blow just now seemed natural and unrestrained, but the strength of the other party was still beyond his imagination, causing him to suffer serious internal injury again. His hands are now unable to sag, so he can't take Qi and blood pill again.

Whatever!

Die, die!

Anyway, he lived happily in this life, but it's a pity that he can't revenge again!

When Ji Wuyan was ready to give up, a dark shadow quickly appeared in front of him.

Boom!

A strong explosion sounded on the challenge arena, and the two colliding figures took a small step back.

"Brother, why do you have to use martial arts to deal with a younger generation?"

A familiar loud sound came into Ji Wuyan's ea