Chapter 59: The Fourth Punch!

Seeing Xia Bufan who was culling, Ling Changkong's face was cold, but even though he knew that this Xia Bufan was very powerful, he did not flinch and stood in the wind.

"Die!

Xia Bufan didn't make a low-level Fuhu fist anymore, he let out a low shout, his fist flashed with yellow light, and smashed it into the air, making you feel like a mountain suppressing it.

"The previous generation of geniuses, I want to see how strong they are!"

Feeling the power of the oppression, Ling Changkong felt that he was about to suffocate, gritted his teeth, looked at Xia Bufan unyieldingly, and spit out four words in his mouth: "Liuyun Footwork!"

Under the pressure of the mountain, Ling Changkong took a step, his figure changed, turned into afterimages, and appeared on the other side of the battle platform in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

As soon as Ling Changkong left the place, Xia Bufan attacked, slamming his fist on the ground, and the ground, which was originally protected by the magic circle, collapsed and cracked under this heavy blow.

"Boy, are you just going to run away?" Xia Bufan's face was cold and ugly at this time, he looked at Ling Changkong coldly, and almost asked with a roar, just now he was about to kill Ling Changkong with that punch, but the hateful Ling Changkong actually dodged it.

"Hmph, don't you want others to dodge when you attack? If that's the case, what kind of duel do you want, just stand and let you bomb and kill. Ling Changkong snorted coldly and said, "I can dodge your attack, and it is also my strength, you can't attack the corners of my clothes when you practice me, you can only be regarded as incompetent." ”

"Okay, good, very good, I told you to escape, I'll see where you can escape!

Xia Bufan laughed angrily, said three "good" words in a row, and roared, and a part of the mysterious power on his body suddenly gathered on his legs, only to see his legs flashing, and when he stepped out, he appeared three zhang away, which was quite a bit close to the end of the world.

"You're going to die this time!"

Xia Bufan pounced on Ling Changkong again, compared to the last time the mountain pressed, this time Ling Changkong felt like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind, fluttering.

"Who said I would only dodge, Buddha Sect Chiba Palm!"

Ling Changkong laughed fiercely, stood still, put his hands together, and suddenly the golden light burst out, like a Buddha, a palm burst out, like a thousand palms in one, magnificent, a huge golden light handprint pierced the void, and bombarded towards Xia Bufan.

"Boom!"

Xia Bufan smashed his fist on the golden light palm print, and suddenly a thunderous sound came, and at the same time, an invisible shock wave rushed to the surroundings, Ling Changkong's body was shocked, as if he had suffered some heavy blow, his face turned white suddenly, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, he did not flinch, and a huge amount of Xuan power poured out from his palm and poured into the golden light palm print, and the golden light palm print was even brighter.

"Hmph! It's just the light of a grain of rice, and it dares to compete with the sun and the moon!

At this time, Xia Bufan was not feeling well, his chest was surging, and his breath was unstable, but when he saw that Ling Changkong not only did not flinch, but also strengthened his attack, his face couldn't help but sharpen, and he looked even more hideous, roaring, and smashing huge fists towards the golden light palm print.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came from the originally indestructible golden light palm print, and I saw that in the place where Xia Bufan continued to bombard, cracks appeared, and these cracks were still spreading around.

"Bang!"

Finally, the golden light palm print couldn't withstand Xia Bufan's attack, and broke into golden light, which turned into annihilation in the void, Ling Changkong saw Xia Bufan chasing after him, continued to arch over, and hurriedly carried the flowing cloud footwork to dodge.

"Damn, I didn't expect Xia Bufan to have so many boxing skills, otherwise, ......"

Ling Changkong's figure changed, haunting and uncertain, while dodging Xia Bufan's attack, he secretly thought to himself: "The Buddha Sect Qianye Palm is the strongest in my melee combat skills, since the Buddha Sect Qianye Palm can't shake Xia Bufan, let alone break the sky and kick the sky, now I can only take out the mysterious weapon to fight, but as soon as I take out the mysterious weapon, Xia Bufan will definitely take out the mysterious weapon......"

"I didn't expect Ling Changkong to grow to such an extent that he actually forced Xia Bufan to use the 'Three Mountains Fist', this is his famous combat skill. ”

And when Ling Changkong dodged Xia Bufan's attacks again and again, everyone in the audience sighed heartily, especially those old disciples who knew Xia Bufan very well, and they had a feeling of being impressed by Ling Changkong.

Of course, although they said that they were impressed with Ling Changkong, they were still not optimistic about Ling Changkong, after all, this 'Three Mountains Fist' was only Xia Bufan's previous famous combat skills, and now that several years have passed, Xia Bufan is naturally not only this strength.

"Forget it, just use the mysterious weapon to split the wind!"

Seeing Xia Bufan constantly approaching, Ling Changkong's eyes flashed, and he seized an opportunity, the light in his hand flashed, and the previous broadsword appeared, slashing towards Xia Bufan.

"It's such a close distance, it's up to you how you dodge!" Thinking to himself in his heart, Ling Changkong no longer dodged, and actually attacked Xia Bufan head-on.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!" For Ling Changkong's sudden attack, Xia Bufan was also unexpected, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly punched out, but with a hasty punch, how could he resist Ling Changkong's attack?

With the help of the huge anti-shock force, Ling Changkong turned over in the air and fell to the battle platform, this time he had a slight upper hand in the collision.

"Despicable!" Xia Bufan looked at Ling Changkong coldly, his right hand clenched into a fist, trembling slightly, and the blood on it dripped onto the battle platform, staining red.

"I'm despicable? You deceived me with the fivefold cultivation of Xuanling, ruined my residence, and forced me to make an appointment to fight on the battlefield, but now it's despicable, do you want me to fight you with my bare hands? Why don't you suppress the cultivation?" sneered, pointed a knife at Xia Bufan, and asked Ling Changkong.

"Okay, now I don't use the Xuanqi, you use the Xuanqi, we are even, and then you can look at it!" Xia Bufan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said arrogantly, at the same time, the Xuanguang on his hand flowed, and the wound on his hand was immediately healed.

"Just don't go back for a while. ”

Ling Changkong was disdainful, how could he believe in the other party's promise that had no weight, he was sure that if it was a moment of life and death crisis, Xia Bufan would definitely break his promise and use the mysterious weapon, he would just kill him with one blow now.

"Split the wind! Split the wind and slash ......"

The big knife in his hand slashed out again and again, and Ling Changkong turned into a hurricane, rushing towards Xia Bufan.

"Collapse Mountain Fist! Open Mountain Fist! Split Mountain Fist! Mountain Fist!" On the other side, Xia Bufan really didn't use the mysterious weapon, and one after another fist shadows attacked Ling Changkong with the meaning of "collapse", "open", "crack", and "town".

"Fourth punch! This is Xia Bufan's achievements in the past few years!" Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and some of the old men also muttered to themselves: "Xia Bufan's strongest thing is his boxing skills, and it's the same with or without a mysterious weapon, and now he has used the fourth punch, this Ling Changkong is dead!"

This book is derived from reading the rim