"Haha! It looks like this young man won't survive. ”

"Hmph! The Xuan-level martial arts performed by the peak master of the earth level, if he doesn't die, I will swallow a mouthful of soil directly. ”

"You eat dirt, why don't I eat bricks!"

"By the way, have you found out how much cultivation that young man has?"

"Hey, it seems that his cultivation has always been around the ground level, I don't know to what extent. ”

"Hmph! It doesn't matter how much he goes, anyway, if he goes down this palm, he will die. Facing the heated discussions of many martial artists on the side, Wu Lang snorted coldly.

Hearing Wu Lang speak, the onlookers all smiled and quieted down.

Of course, they are also quite sympathetic to Xia Liu.

It's good to provoke the peak martial artists of the ground level, and it's still four at a time, so you don't have to do this with a lot of lives.

Just when everyone thought that Xia Liu couldn't catch the Gale Wind Emperor Fist, he didn't have any pressure.

The expression on his face was even more relaxed.

"Silly Bi!"

"Pretend to be a compulsion, face the Xuan-level martial arts of the peak martial artist of the ground level, and see how you laugh later. ”

"It's really pitiful, it is estimated that he has never seen Xuan-level martial arts, otherwise how could he still laugh. ”

"Hey, I hope he'll have a whole corpse. ”

Facing Xia Liu's relaxed expression, the onlookers complained and sighed.

All of them thought that Xia Liu was going to die.

The Gale Emperor Fist is the highest martial art of the Qiu family, and legend has it that it was created by a powerful emperor in the Warring States Period.

Finally, it was named the Imperial Fist.

Now, the Gale Wind Emperor Fist had been condensed by Qiu Ming, and a faint yellow light flickered on his fist.

There was even a strong coercion that swept out of Fang Yuan.

Strong!

The onlookers almost knelt down involuntarily under this coercion.

Even the junior martial artists of the ground rank were terrified.

Because they sniffed a smell of death on Qiu Ming's fist.

They couldn't help but imagine that if they suffered this Immortal Emperor Fist, they would definitely fall on the spot!

"Boy, give me death!" Qiu Ming roared, and with a fist of anger, his body was treacherous, and he rushed away with a rapid momentum.

"Huh!

Facing Qiu Ming's strong palm, Xia Liu pushed forward with both hands, which was the momentum of Taiyi Bagua's palm.

With the arrival of Qiu Ming, who was rising with killing intent, Xia Liu's hands quickly flicked, and then Taiyi finally condensed!

"Absolute Style: Infinite!"

Extremely extreme, with Xia Liu's hands pushing, invisibly, a round of fire-the-prairie totem loomed.

At the same time, the vague aura continued to spread in all directions, and cold sweat seeped out behind the people around him.

Because they don't have discernment, they can't see through what Xia Liu is doing.

But they could feel that there was a faint and powerful fluctuation in the space in front of Xia Liu!

That would be fatal!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Ming's fist bombarded the Qiankun totem without leaving any room.

The two extreme moves collided, and Yu Wei was on the verge of falling into the Eight Desolations, and those who cultivated as weak knelt down directly.

However, even if they were swept away by Yu Wei, their eyes were all focused on Xia Liu and Qiu Ming.

Because in front of Qiu Ming's fist, a round of strange totems loomed.

As the totem rotated, the ground-level martial artists present could clearly feel that Qiu Ming's energy was slowly dissipating!

"Not good!"

Feeling the uncontrolled flow of internal strength in his dantian, he immediately wanted to retreat.

But no matter how hard he exerted his strength, his fist could not be pulled out of the totem.

"Brother Yan help me!"

As his eyes widened, Qiu Ming immediately called for help.

Yan Yan had already had intentions, and he had condensed high-strength martial arts just now.

The purpose is to make up for Xia Liu's palm, and now it seems that he can't make up for it, but he can let Qiu Ming get out of danger.

"Hmph!

As Xia Liuleng snorted, he connected the stern furious palm with one hand.

Relay, condensation, unloading!

Rumble!

Xia Liu actually transferred all the violent palms to his legs, and then swept Qiu Ming with one leg!

With the howl, Qiu Ming's eyes glared angrily.

He didn't have an internal qi to protect his body for a long time, because it came too suddenly, so he took this blow with his body.

Burst!

Qiu Ming burst out of his vermilion mouth, and then the blood veins on his neck gradually swelled, and his face was even more red.

"That is the additional effect of the Yan family's palm method, which will incinerate the meridians in the body of the person who has been recruited, and the internal qi will burn the liver like a fire!"

Seeing Qiu Ming's changes, Wu Lang exclaimed.

The crowd on the side was already dumbfounded.

They all thought that Xia Liu would die under the Fist of the Gale Wind Emperor.

As a result, he actually shook the Emperor's Fist, and at the same time diverted the severe and violent moves.

Looking at this appearance, Qiu Ming is definitely going to die!

Terrible!

It's horrible!

This is too far from what they expected!

No one would believe that Xia Liu would be able to fight back.

But the fact is that Xia Liu's tricky diversion of severe killing moves hit Qiu Ming!

"I remember that in martial arts, the one who can transfer moves should be Wudang's Tai Chi. ”

"No! Tai Chi can't absorb Du's own re-attack moves. ”

"Well, weird! He doesn't have much energy fluctuation, but he can do such a trick. ”

"I'm willing to bet that as long as you're careful not to be diverted by him, it's definitely easy to kill him. ”

"Yes, I believe that senior of the peak cultivation of the Ground Rank will definitely be able to kill this young man. ”

……

Listening to the words of the onlookers, his grim face became more and more pale, because he could feel that his attacks did not seem to have any effect on Xia Liu.

In that case, how can he win?

"All together!" The only way that Yan Yan could think of, everyone attacked Xia Liu, which could overwhelm him.

"It's a pity you don't have a chance!" After letting go of Wuji's move, Xia Liu changed quickly with one hand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had condensed the seal, and no one but him knew what it was for.

As the voice fell, Grim wanted to retract his palms and bombard.

The other two high-level martial artists also condensed.

But at this moment, Xia Liu simply waved towards the severity that was close to him.

Woohoo!

The sound of breaking the sky was endless, and the onlookers saw that the grim neck seemed to be secretly shining with a fiery red.

Then, the grim eyes were wide open.

He stopped all his movements, his palms clenching his neck involuntarily.

"Uh-uh...... You ......"

Before the words were finished, the fiery red glow shone again.

Boom!

The grim skull fell to the rain-soaked floor, and for a moment, the surroundings fell silent.

Bang......

The headless body also collapsed at this time.

Quiet!

It was as silent as stagnant water.

The drizzle in the sky also stopped at this time.

The first to come back to his senses was Qiu Ming, his eyes wide open and his throat rustling.

I tried to speak, but no sound came out.

Because his body had been destroyed by the grim mighty palm, there was even more flames burning in the meridians at this time......