Chapter 182

BA yu'er is too strong. Whether it's breathing out and hurting people, or a hundred step magic boxing, it's a big eye opener for Jiang.

Now the ancient yoga Vajra body is even more magical, the whole person is actually Vajra!

No wonder Xin Menghu wants to learn ancient yoga.

"It's said that when a foreign boxing master reaches the limit, his whole body will become King Kong. It seems that it's true." Some people marvel and worry about Jiang Xiaoye. Can this win?

BA yu'er moved his neck and threw away his black stick.

"Drink

With a flash of vision, he punches Jiang Xiaoye in vain.

Baibu Shenquan!

Jiang Xiaoye has been prepared for it. He dodges quickly. He can't hurt him as long as he is on guard.

"Boom, boom!"

After three punches in a row, Jiang Xiaoye is forced to dodge.

As soon as the shadow flashed, BA yu'er came to him in an instant, with a foot in his chest.

"Hum!"

Jiang Xiaoye raises his hand directly and wants to force BA yu'er back.

"What?"

To Jiang Xiaoye's surprise, the sword in his hand is ignored by BA yu'er. It is obvious that BA yu'er is very sure of his Vajra body defense.

If you retreat, you will lose. Although Jiang Xiaoye has not enough combat experience, he knows that if he retreats, he will lose.

"Die together!"

A low drink, eyes flashed decisive, Haoran sword Gang instant burst.

"Oh

"Peng!"

BA yu'er belittles Haoran Jiangang. The power of Haoran sword Gang is absolutely powerful in Jiang Xiaoye's hands.

A half meter long sword wound on his chest causes blood to flow out. BA yu'er rolls out and gets up. He kneels on one knee and looks at Jiang Xiaoye.

Jiang Xiaoye's chest breaks, and the whole person tumbles for more than ten meters, and his sword falls out.

"Brother

"Master Jiang!"

The sound of the fracture was heard clearly.

"How could..."

BA yu'er covered his chest. The sword broke his Vajra body and hurt his internal organs. The fierce sword gang was rampant in his meridians, making him hard to drive him away.

King Kong's body is broken?

BA yu'er has resisted the rocket, but he never thought it would be broken by a sword. If he knew that the power was so powerful, he would not fight hard.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and BA yu'er's body gradually returned to normal. The wound could not be healed, and there was more blood flowing. Haoran sword gang was tearing his wound to prevent it from healing.

Fortunately, the sword gang in the meridians was spurted out by him with blood stasis.

Almost lost!

BA yu'er took a breath, and then slowly got up, showing a sneer, but soon, his smile solidified.

"Cough, cough I'm fine. "

Jiang Xiaoye bows to his hand and struggles to get up in BA yu'er's startled eyes. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and is obviously injured.

Pushing aside Chuqing, Jiang takes a deep breath.

Changqingjue has a strong recovery ability and constantly relieves his injury and pain. There are three cracks in his ribs and one is broken. If he is not strong enough, the rib fracture will be troublesome to insert into the internal organs.

"Are you seriously injured, too?"

Seeing BA yu'er's situation, Jiang Xiaoye also gives a sigh. The other side's Vajra body is broken and his breath is withered.

BA yu'er did not speak.

"What's the matter with your Vajra body?" Jiang Xiaoye finds that Changqing will speed up his recovery several times after he is seriously injured, and intends to delay some time.

"Ancient yoga practice to the limit, once the power can be turned into King Kong."

BA yu'er is a mouthful of blood spurt out again, the scar on the face shows more ferocious way: "come again!"

With a wave of the hand, the two metal rods on the ground are directly entangled by the invisible silk and sucked back into the hands.

"Good!"

Jiang Xiaoye is the same. He takes a breath, and suddenly he has a slight bow and two fists in his abdomen. His face opens and his chest is red with blood.

This is it!

BA yu'er's pupil shrinks. Without hesitation, he jumps back and retreats continuously.

Baibu Shenquan!

Jiang Xiaoye doesn't know whether he can play it, but he understands that the so-called "hundred step magic boxing" is to substantialize the powerful genuine Qi.

A boxing out, a group of blue white fist shadow suddenly shot at BA yu'er.

Punch left and right.

"What?"

BA yu'er's voice has changed, and the experts on the scene are also shocked. Jiang Xiaoye has been severely injured, but can he still perform a hundred steps of magic boxing when he is severely injured?

What's more, the hundred step magic fist One punch after another?

No way, fake!

As an old master, BA yu'er doesn't believe it is true. Even at his peak, he can't bear to play seven or eight punches in a row, butMore than ten fists are coming!

Block it!

BA yu'er can't avoid it and roars in his heart.

His hands crossed in the chest, but he was hit by several fists and flew out in an instant.

Young master!

When BA yu'er rolls out in the air, his mind is full of these words.

What a gift?

Jiang Xiaoye looks at his fist. Is this the hundred step magic fist? Unreasonable!

He practiced the eternal determination. It can be said that his true Qi is so strong that he still has more than ten fists in a row. What if he breaks through to the same place?

BA yu'er rolled on the ground, his body was full of skin and flesh, and he was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Win

Song Renzhi couldn't help but drink. All the experts on the scene could feel that BA yu'er's breath was so depressed that he was half dead.

"Good!"

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm worthy of being the master of China, OK!"

"Young master, I'm ashamed of you!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The happiest thing is that these experts in the ancient martial arts world are very concerned about the success or failure of Chinese ancient martial arts masters and foreign ancient martial masters. After all, it is about the reputation of China!

Young master of China defeated old master of Thai Boxing!

Jiang Xiaoye is also out of breath.

A cheering, with the applause, soon a piece of applause, applause thunderous.

Jiang Xiaoye tears off his bloody clothes, thinks about it for a moment, and then goes to bayue'er.

The rest of BA yu'er's disciples, who can't speak Chinese, roar at Jiang Xiaoye to stop him from approaching.

"You lost."

Jiang Xiaoye ignores this disciple. BA yu'er's breath is withered and seems to be dying at any time.

"Lost..."

BA yu'er's eyes were blank, and his breath slowly dissipated.

"Hello? You, what's the matter with you? " Jiang Xiaoye's face turns white. Is he dead? Killed yourself?

Although the other side also wanted his life, he did not want to kill him!

Squatting down to check BA yu'er's breath, he suddenly sees BA yu'er suddenly open his eyes, and a blood arrow instantly flies at Jiang Xiaoye, who is close at hand.

"Mean!"

Some people roar, and at the same time, several figures rush to Jiang Xiaoye.

"Lose? How can I lose to you! Ha ha ha... "

BA yu'er gets up and smiles bravely.

"Feign death, arrow in the stomach! A great master knows no shame! "

Gao Yan angrily drinks, a great master, unexpectedly so shameless sneak attack!

BA yu'er Si ignores and goes to Jiang Xiaoye.

"Stop it!"

Gao Yan steps out, and at the same time, several figures block Jiang Xiaoye.

"Those who stand in my way will die!"

BA yu'er is so fierce that Jiang Xiaoye can't stay. This young master is too terrible!

If you grow up for a few more years, you will be invincible!

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