Shangguan tripod falls into the pagoda

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You can open as many as you want. Lian Xiaojun said, "It's not just a grain store. I also want to be qualified to sell large amounts of rice out of the country." Selling out of the country is not the same as opening a grain shop in Jiannan Dao.

Sun Gongfei nodded, he waved his hand, He Xuanting and other four heavenly kings moved and surrounded Yu Youliang in the core. Yu Youliang sneered, "We'll have another fight." As soon as he had finished speaking, the cloth-shirted old man pointed at Duanmuyu and said, "Duanmuyu, I'm waiting for you to do it." Duanmuyu raised his right hand and aimed at the old man in the cloth shirt. The castration of his fist was very slow, but the sharp sound of breaking the air was surprisingly high, forming a very disproportionate situation. When the old man in the cloth shirt saw this slap, his face became very dignified. He made a slight mistake in his step and turned half of his body to the left. Knowing that the internal force on the enemy's palm was light, he immediately became a strong force. He followed him like a shadow and pressed him up tightly. As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, he knows whether there is or not. Duanmuyu made only one move, which turned out to be a move that all the masters on the field had never seen or heard of. Moreover, it was unpredictable and unpredictable. At this time, all the onlookers unconsciously put themselves in Duanmuyu's imaginary enemy. How could they avoid this palm! But thousands of postures passed through their minds, but none of them could escape the palm without being hurt or killed. It could be seen that although Duanmuyu's action was eccentric, it was impeccable. Although Yu Youliang was young, what he had seen and heard could not be said to be extensive. He knew that this was very serious, and his heart could not help pinching a cold sweat for the old man. It is said that the old man surnamed Qian was Yu Youliang who killed his relatives and enemies, and he should be eager for him to die violently, but at this moment he actually had such a delicate mentality, and even he himself could not say why. The old man in the cloth shirt hummed in a low voice, waved his hands from the middle fork, spit out a strange internal force, and immediately removed the seamless palm of Duan Benyu! As soon as Duanmuyu's hand failed, he couldn't help being stunned. "Qian," he said, "you haven't put down your kungfu for five years in Luoying Pagoda." "Each other," said the cloth-shirted old man. All the people on the field saw that the old man in the cloth shirt made light of it and turned Duanmuyu's palm away. They were all shocked and looked at how the two of them continued this earth-shaking struggle. "Be careful to catch this move again, old man Qian," said Duanmuyu. At the end of his speech,indoor endless pool, he suddenly bowed forward ten times, raised his hands like lightning, and attacked the old man in the cloth shirt. The quickness of his action was simply breathtaking. The old man in the cloth shirt put his single palm flat in front of his abdomen. When the strength of the opponent's palm was close, he opened his five fingers and brushed out six styles in succession. The style was exquisite, and the internal force was about to spit, and the storage had reached the point of twelve points. Duanmuyu only felt that he had castrated himself with one hand, but his moves could not be delivered. He felt a chill in his heart, but he was worthy of being the top master of his family. He responded to the situation and immediately turned his internal force into scattered strength. His single hand fluttered and swung unceasingly, and buckled obliquely from the dead corner to the chest of the old man in cloth shirt. Cloth shirt old man palm edge again, whine sharp sound sounded, that Duanmu more so quick skill, in the internal force has not yet spit solid, the move has been received by the other side. As soon as the clap rang, Duanmu stepped back and settled down, watching the body of the old man in the cloth shirt shake for a while, outdoor hot tub ,Chinese spa manufacturer, and also took a step back. Yu Youliang looked at it so startled that he thought, "It's said that Duanmuyu's skill is already superb, but in terms of internal force, he only drew with the old man surnamed Qian. From this point of view, the old man is really unfathomable.." At this point, the battle situation changed again, and the end of the wood stepped forward and swept to less than three steps in front of the old man in cloth shirt. As soon as he raised his palm, the biting cold air immediately filled the air around him. The old man in the cloth shirt suddenly felt that his whole body was frozen. He was taken aback and blurted out, "Duanmuyu, your sand ice palm has become a climate!" As soon as the word "Shabing Palm" was said, all the people present were stunned. It should be noted that "Shabing Palm" has been lost in Wulin for a long time, and its power is so great that it is rare in the world. It is said that as soon as the power of Shabing Palm comes out, the whole body of the opponent immediately freezes, and there is no resistance. This kind of cold palm method is more terrible than the strength of the inner family. That Duanmuyu actually bears this skill. Don't blame all over the central plains, never met the enemy! Without a word, Duanmuyu's face suddenly turned pale, and the cold air rose from the top door and the palms of his hands. Cloth shirt old man left foot slowly stepped back half a step, eyes also not a moment to watch the other side of the action, obviously he has been frightened by the name of sand ice palm, a point also dare not be careless. With a strange roar, Duanmu was slightly short, his right palm was flat, and the edge of his palm stood outward like a knife. When the palm was sent out, his whole body trembled. All of a sudden, a cold wind to the bone hit the past, the surrounding air flow seemed to be frozen, the end of the wood has sent out a breathtaking "sand ice palm"! The cloth-shirted old man took a sudden breath of True Qi, and his whole body swelled up. With a stroke of his palm, he stopped in front of his chest and quickly went out. No one could believe that the old man in the cloth shirt, under the force of the "sand ice palm", did not retreat or avoid, instead of facing the cold sharp edge of the ice. There was a loud noise, like a thunderbolt in the sky. Every time the old man in cloth shirt spat out one point, the sound of the thunderbolt became louder, and the palm became more and more difficult. In the end, it mixed with the howling cold air into a smoky chaos, and the eardrums of all the people were almost cracked. Yao Ying, who was watching the battle from one side, suddenly blurted out an exclamation of surprise: "Thunder in the sky?!" When Yu Youliang heard these three words, his heart seemed to have been lifted up. On that day, Qian Jiyuan's "thunder" was able to save him from all kinds of despair. Its power can be imagined. Looking up, he saw the old man in the cloth shirt finally break through the cold circle of the other side and go straight up. Duanmuyu's eyes are all red, and he knows that life and death are here. With a wave of his palms, he puts all his eggs in one basket on the "sand ice palm"! Suddenly a strange low roar came from the mouth of the old man in the cloth shirt. His left and right palms were raised, like the force inside the mountain. The strong wind at the edge of his palms twisted around the trees, shaking the branches and leaves to fall. As soon as the two earth-shaking internal forces touched and clicked, Duanmuyu's body turned half sideways and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, shaking his body to fall! The cloth-shirted old man, however, did not move even when his feet were nailed. "Duanmuyu,endless swim spa," he said coldly, "at least two of the five veins in your body have been broken. Do you still want to fight?" Duanmu Yugan pointed and said, "You-you haven't been hurt?" The old man in the cloth shirt nodded gently and did not answer. monalisa.com

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