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Volume 1: The World of Tianlong Chapter 287: Gambling Fight (Part 2)

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    Bang!  The five sword qi intertwined into a web, but were shattered inch by inch by Master Jiaxiang's punch. This punch had the power to tear apart mountains and rocks.  Being in a small circle, Lu Wuchen now understood why Master Jiaxiang would use this circle of more than ten feet as a battlefield. It turned out that he had always had this idea.  There is no way to retreat, as long as you retreat, you will jump out of the circle, and you will lose. It is ridiculous that you are conceited, but you have fallen into the trap of Master Jiaxiang.  "Okay! What a punch!" Lu Wuchen shouted. Although the situation was very bad, he had a more tyrannical fighting spirit. Only such an opponent, such a tyrannical one, could improve his martial arts cultivation.  Going one step further, challenging the strong is the right way.  The long sword in his hand was thrown by Lu Wuchen. He made a fist with his right hand and punched out. This punch had the feeling of piercing through space, and the terrifying energy was released.  "What a domineering punch!" Master Jiaxiang chuckled, his mood was like a mirror of still water, and he was also looking forward to this punch.  The two fists collided together, and the rolling energy rolled around them like a sea of ??clouds, making the two people, Shi Feixuan and Hanhan, who were watching the battle, fly in their clothes, giving them a unique sense of beauty.  Master Jiaxiang's fists contain two levels of strength: soft and hard. The strength turns from soft to hard, and then from hard to soft. Hard and soft go hand in hand. The soft strength removes and dissolves Lu Wuchen's strength, and the strength  But with a devastating momentum that penetrated directly into the meridians, this punch showed his extraordinary style.  Raising his eyebrows, Lu Wuchen said loudly: "What a powerful punch." "No! It's sword power!" Lu Wuchen's punch was not just a punch, but contained a lot of sword power.  It's like a surging ocean wave, but the old energy has not been exhausted.  The new energy has arrived, and the layers of it are superimposed, giving this punch an earth-shattering domineering power.  "Bang!" All the bluestones on the floor of the two people were shattered, and spider web-like cracks extended to all sides. There were dense cracks in the entire street of Nuoda, as if a giant spider was weaving a web here.  The legs of Lu Wuchen and Jiaxiang were both stuck in the stone slab, up to their knees. This punch could barely be considered a draw.  "Good work, donor. It's a tie this time!" Master Jiaxiang smiled slightly, his deadwood-like face made people feel friendly. He shook his legs and lifted them out.  Lu Wuchen's eyes were burning, like sword blades, and he laughed loudly: "After all, I'm lucky!" Neither of them spoke.  If the blow just now was indeed a draw, if the momentum of Master Jiaxiang's punch was already weak, but with such skill, he was indeed better than Lu Wuchen by a few points.  "Two moves!" Master Jiaxiang said with a faint smile: "The donor has already made two moves. Monk, I am waiting for the donor's brilliant move!" Others thought this was extremely arrogant.  However, there was no madness in what Master Jiaxiang said, making people unable to get angry. Lu Wuchen knew that this was a Buddhist practice, similar to the previous burst of Buddhist sounds, both of which had a spiritual influence.  Exhaled.  Infinite fighting spirit was born in my heart, and I grasped it with five fingers.  The long sword he had thrown earlier was sucked by him, and he caught it in his hand again. The long sword was pointed far away, and his energy and energy were highly concentrated. Everything in the world disappeared except for his own sword.  Song Que had nothing but his sword, and would forget it after he got it, but Lu Wuchen used the sword as his eye, which was similar to the clear heart of the sword.  The energy and spirit were tightly condensed on the sword's edge, and the pale moonlight shone on the sword's edge, reflecting a pool of silvery white. Master Jiaxiang's heart trembled, and his whole body and mind were tightly locked by the sword's intention.  He frowned slightly, his white eyebrows fluttering in the wind, his fists swinging, already making a starting gesture.  Under the induction of qi machine, Hanwan and Shi Feixuan outside the field felt the solemn momentum in the circle at the same time, and they were secretly surprised by the tyrannical cultivation of the two people. Whether it was Master Jiaxiang or Lu Wuchen, they both thought that they could not win.  Seeing the solemn expression on Lu Wuchen's face, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but feel a burst of bitterness in her heart. She recalled that when the two first met, her martial arts skills were even higher, but now she was left behind by him.  She must not relax at all when it comes to eliminating demons, Shi Feixuan secretly made up her mind.  Taking one step forward, Lu Wuchen immediately stabbed out with his sword.  It was just an ordinary sword strike, but it made Master Jiaxiang frown. He waved his monk's robe, and the hemlock-like sleeves of his robe were swept away quickly, and he punched out with his right hand.  There are no bells and whistles, and useless cumbersomeness has been completely abandoned. Master Jiaxiang¡¯s punch has a simple beauty.  The long sword thrust out, but suddenly sank in mid-air.  "Hey!" Master Jiaxiang was surprised. This sword seemed to appear suddenly through space, which made him also surprised.  However, Master Jiaxiang¡¯s boxingAs if predicting the unknown, he suddenly stood in front of the sword.  As soon as the sword intention changed, this extremely sharp sword suddenly turned into three swords, and the three swords turned into nine swords, ninety-nine infinite. The sword intention lingered and turned softly, shrouding it, discharging and dissolving the power of the fist.  At this moment, Shi Feixuan was watching the battle between the two attentively. After seeing this sword, she couldn't help but exclaimed. She couldn't catch this sword no matter what, and she and Huan Huan were also looking closely at each other.  Master Jiaxiang, wondering how he would respond.  Turning the fist into a palm, with the five fingers spread wide, this palm seemed to cover everything.  "The sea is open to all rivers, and the monk's palm is tolerant and big!" Master Jiaxiang said.  Lu Wuchen was slightly surprised and said to himself: "As expected of a Zen monk, he is indeed extraordinary!" As soon as the sword was turned, suddenly a layer of crystal clear light appeared on the sword's edge, and a trace of cold air emerged. Ice condensed on the sword's edge, and the shadow of the sword disappeared quickly.  , turned the pieces into whole, and stabbed out with a sword.  The energy is completely gathered, almost not dissipated, and condensed into one point, which is the unique skill of breaking the surface with one point.  There was no sound of energy colliding. Lu Wuchen's figure was like lightning. The energy all over his body was surging, and his true energy surged out. Each sword was extremely sharp, but Master Jiaxiang remained motionless, fist or palm, and the color of his fist was empty.  Empty as one, tangible and intangible, the presence of the big palm technique is full of energy. The two of them unknowingly exchanged seven moves, which happened to be the time for a meal.  "If this continues, it will be extremely difficult to win. We can't go on like this!" Lu Wuchen's eyes were sharp, and his true energy came out. However, the long sword in his hand could not withstand the impact of the energy, and it shattered inch by inch. He shook it secretly.  Shaking his head, with a jolt of energy, the long sword in his hand immediately shattered into a plum blossom-shaped hidden weapon, and shot toward Master Jiaxiang like a rain of flowers.  Master Jiaxiang waved his hand, moved his right hand, flicked his left hand, made a circle with both hands, and removed all the hidden weapons.  At the same time, Lu Wuchen had already rushed in, his fists, shoulders, elbows, knees, all parts of his body turned into murderous weapons, attacking Master Jiaxiang.  The true energy surged out, the strength of the sword penetrated the heart, and the awe-inspiring killing intent made the air seem to drop several degrees.  With a slight tilt of his head, Master Jiaxiang said loudly: "The murderous intention is so strong, the benefactor's inner demon is already born!" "The so-called inner demon is just a temptation to confuse people's hearts!" Lu Wuchen sneered, punching out with his left hand, right in the air.  He clashed with Master Jiaxiang's right fist.  The two fists intersected, and the fist power penetrated directly into Lu Wuchen's meridians, as if walking on flat ground. Jiaxiang felt surprised in his heart, and only heard Lu Wuchen smile coldly, because Jiaxiang's fist power was just when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, suddenly  Suddenly, a wave of black ice cold energy hit hard, rushing straight into Master Jiaxiang's right arm like a flood, and their arms were immediately frozen by a layer of black ice.  "It's a lose-lose strategy!" Master Jiaxiang sighed in his heart. Such cruelty moved him. At this moment, Lu Wuchen bent his fingers into a sword, and the hot energy at his fingertips condensed into a sword, as if the air was burning.  Looks average.  An extremely powerful sword.  Master Jiaxiang stretched out the five fingers of his left hand and caught the sword with a fleshy palm.  However, two completely different kinds of Qi came from the left and right sides. Even Master Jiaxiang was shocked by this strange attack. He knew that it would not work if it continued like this. "Hey!" Master Jiaxiang's Vajra eyes were filled with anger, and his voice shook the sky, and his hands  With a shake, Lu Wuchen was shaken away.  The two of them each took a few steps back, and stopped dangerously at the edge of the circle.  Master Jiaxiang¡¯s arms were injured respectively, and Lu Wuchen¡¯s left arm was numb from the shock. Just now, Master Jiaxiang¡¯s force broke in and his meridians were also injured, but he still had one right arm, which was enough.  "This is the last move, master, be careful!" With Lu Wuchen's words, his next round of attacks has also arrived.
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