There was a lot of discussion, and sure enough, the main owner of this martial arts conference had already begun to appear, and the people who came to the stage in front of him were just appetizers.

Sang Jie rolled his eyes and sneered: "I beat the small one, the old one, or the old one, it will be used as my stepping stone." ”

As he spoke, his feet moved, his body swept sharply, and he suddenly snatched it in front of Feng Nandi, this time his left and right hands were changing gestures in the red robe, as if he didn't want to show his kung fu in front of people.

Mulberry knot's red robe is flying, his body is extremely weird, his palms are unpredictable, and the number of paths of ordinary palms is also very different, only oriented to the acupoints around the person's body; Feng Nandi is the authentic descendant of the Huashan faction, in terms of seniority, he is the nephew of Yuan Chengzhi and Gui Xinshu, this hand is mixed with Yuan palm, and he has worked hard for forty or fifty years, and his internal strength is also arrogant.

The two of them met a good opponent, and they couldn't take each other for a while, but they were full of strength between their palms, and each pair of palms made a muffled sound, and they each took a few steps back, and then attacked again.

Zeng Rou was fascinated by it, and muttered: "Two people, both are so powerful!" ”

At this time, the two of them fought to a hundred moves, the sky had already sunk, only with the lights lit on the high platform, Qunhao looked so drunk, on the rivers and lakes, Feng Nandi had made a name for himself on the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, and he didn't want to meet an opponent today, and the opponent didn't seem to be weak with him, and his martial arts were even more weird.

Su Liu opened his eyes, a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Feng Nandi is going to be defeated." ”

Mu Jianping said: "Brother, why is this, that old man is obviously suppressing the red-clothed lama." ”

Su Liu smiled lightly: "Feng Nandi's mixed yuan skill has been practiced here, it is no longer difficult to advance an inch, if it was ten years ago, Feng Nandi lost or not, at least three hundred moves must be seen." ”

Zeng Rouqi said: "Isn't the martial arts getting higher and higher, compared to ten years ago, Old Man Feng should have made a lot of progress." ”

Su Quan smiled charmingly. Road; "Zeng Roumei paper, you are still too young, Feng is difficult to defeat at such an age, the martial arts have gradually been exerted, and the qi and blood are gradually declining, where is the person who has been fighting for a long time, the more urgent you see him attacking, the more he has no bottom in his heart, and he wants to fight hard to solve the battle as soon as possible."

Zeng Rou glanced at Su Quan strangely, but Ah Ke burst out laughing. Su Quan didn't have much time with Su Liu, and he also learned Su Liu's strange words.

As soon as she thought that these strange words were the first to be said to her by Su Liu, her heart suddenly became honey, and she smiled sweetly on her lips.

The two people on the stage have also fought to the point of incomparably hot~ hot.

Qunhao saw that there seemed to be white vapor escaping from the top of Feng Nan's head, obviously the internal force was pushed to the limit. Feng Nandi really let out a long roar, and attacked nine palms in a row, reaching the last palm. Even his palms were already trembling slightly, and Lama Sangjie opened his eyes and shouted, "Good! ”

The two of them moved at the same time. In an instant, they dismantled each other's eight palms, and in this last palm, both of them were extremely dignified, entrusting the true qi of the whole body. I could only hear a "snap" in the air.

Sang Jie took three steps back, but Feng Nandi took seven steps back, his face was as red as blood. Sang Jiewei laughed and shouted, "Good old man, you take me again!" ”

After speaking, he actually laughed sharply, rushed forward, and took Feng Nan's heart with one palm.

The heroes in the audience scolded one after another, this Sangjie Lama has to be spicy when people are defeated, and no one can stand it.

On the high platform where Sangjie was, a group of lamas he brought were all proud, and the gorgeously dressed Mongolian young man jumped up, laughed and applauded: "Haha, Master Sangjie's martial arts are the first in the world, and the position of the leader of the alliance is Master Sangjie's!" ”

Zeng Rou said disdainfully: "This is the second prince of Mongolia, Geerdan, who doesn't know much about etiquette. I came with Gen Sangjie. ”

Although Qunhao beat his chest and had the heart to help, but Sang Jie's palm was castrated so quickly, even if they had to move, it was too late, seeing that Feng Nandi was about to be slapped in the heart by this palm.

Sou.

Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air, drowning in the shouting and scolding of the crowd, like a wave in the river tide, no one noticed.

Sang Jie sneered indifferently, his right hand pointed into a mysterious magic seal, the posture was still strange, and the next moment it reached Feng Nandi's heart, if this heart was hit by the opponent, it was equivalent to being registered in the palace of the king of Hades.

Just when he was only three inches away from Feng Nandi's body, Sang Jie suddenly felt a pain in his feet, and his right foot was actually fixed on the ground as if it had taken root, and he couldn't lift it.

He was shocked and angry, knowing that he had been hit by the hidden weapon, he retracted his palm, covered his feet and screamed, and flew back several feet in a row.

Feng Nandi fell to the ground, although his face was ashen, but he still showed a trace of gratitude, but he arched his hand in the direction of Su Liu, and said with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth: "A few zhang away, suddenly give a helping hand, respect such an internal force, Feng someone is subdued, and he no longer dares to fight for such a false name." ”

Qunhao was surprised, but he didn't know what was going on, he looked up at the pavilion of Suliu, only to see the veil spreading, the appearance of the people inside was not real, only a son in white clothes and jade crowns, sitting tall and upright, surrounded by several beauties, although he couldn't see the face, the graceful figure already had a moving temperament.

Situ He was standing behind his father, and he saw clearly which direction of the pavilion it was, and his body shook suddenly, and Situ Boley, who was sitting in front of him, was also looking at this direction, turned his head and asked, "He'er, what's wrong?" ”

Situ He bowed and said: "Father, this is the master I led the way to see, the invisible qi sword, it is really terrifying, it is separated by a few feet, and it can also hurt the enemy!" ”

Stubourley was shocked; "What, there is still this matter, is there such a terrible person in the rivers and lakes, you tell me about the person's body and appearance!"

At this moment, Su Liu's pavilion was already the focus of the eyes on the field, and even the masters on the surrounding pavilions also looked sideways at him.

Lama Nasang Jie gasped in his mouth, and roared with internal strength: "Who is Your Excellency, how dare you hurt me!" ”

"Do you dare to try the tantric mudra that I have practiced to the pinnacle!!"

His internal strength was already good, and his angry roar echoed when he ascended the Temple of Heaven.

Among the heroes, the internal strength is shallow, the head is dizzy, and the color suddenly changes, the martial arts of the tantric mudra, everyone has also heard of it, it is a very terrible kung fu in the world, and there are even people who claim to have practiced to the point of reaching the peak!?

It's just horrible!

No wonder the eight-sided majestic Feng is invincible, and the old Feng seniors are all defeated, and they are not unjust!

"The tantric mahhamudra divine skill that has been practiced to the pinnacle?"

As if listening to a joke, Su Liu laughed loudly, stood up slowly, but put his hands behind his back, and said to Su Quan Ake's sisters: "The ladies sit less, and look at your father-in-law, go to sit on the throne of the first place in the world." (To be continued......)