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The breath is thick, solidified, strong and vigorous.

Its shape is more like an oval egg shell.

Like a mutated version of the golden bell jar.

pity……

After all, Tang Miaoxing is not Ding Zhangan.

Han Jue launched a stormy attack.

The powerful vajra legs continuously bombarded Tang Miaoxing's bodyguard with poisonous miasma.

Every time he made a kick, the overbearing power instantly detonated the air.

Caused a series of heavy muffled sounds.

Like thunder in the sky, it makes the scalp tingle.

Tang Miaoxing's face became more and more serious.

Whenever the poisonous body protection detoxifies the strength of the opponent's leg skills, the body feels oppressed by the violent impact of a heavy giant card.

He couldn't keep standing still.

Unable to bear Han Jue's violent kick, he was forced to move backward.

Han Jue kicked once, and Tang Miaoxing involuntarily stepped back half a meter.

Wait until Han Jue finishes kicking more than a dozen powerful King Kong kicks in one breath.

Tang Miaoxing was already six or seven meters away.

"how so?!"

"Can't even the teacher stop his attack? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

The Tang Sect disciples who were watching looked at each other in blank dismay.

It feels like a collapse of faith.

Tang Miaoxing is undoubtedly a god-like existence in the eyes of these Tangmen young people.

This point, even Zhang Wang, who has always been dissatisfied with the inner sect, sighs to himself.

How could the gatekeeper retreat?

It is even more impossible for the head of the gate to lose!

Tang Miaoxing is still looking for opportunities.

Unlike Lu Jin's group of people of the same age, he was so excited that his blood boiled as soon as he started.

Tangmen people are more like a group of killers in essence.

The killer is characterized by cold blood and calmness.

Tang Miaoxing held her breath and patiently observed Han Jue's movements.

Strive to hit the target with one blow and defeat the enemy.

"Uh……"

Vigorous Vajra Legs is a low-level martial skill after all.

The increase in strength is far inferior to Wuleihuajishou and Tianshuangquan.

Its moves are more like a pure power boost without other destructive effects.

More than enough to deal with ordinary masters.

It is obviously not enough to use this martial skill to break the poisonous miasma of the body.

Han Jue decisively switched martial arts.

Changed from Vigorous King Kong legs to Wulei Huaji hands.

Known as the ultimate hand of five thunders that can refine everything in the world.

Both hands glowed with mysterious light one after another.

Dazzling gold.

Blazing red.

Fresh green.

Soft green.

Thick black.

Everyone looked at him eagerly and began to whisper.

"What's that? It's fancy!"

"Has he changed his abilities?"

"Changing legs into palms? Could it be that his hands are stronger than his legs?"

"It's useless, I can see it. Although the old man seems to be in a mess when he is pressing every step of the way, his leg skills can't break through the poisonous miasma in his body! What's the use even if he changed to palms? It's just a dying struggle."

"That's right! Teacher's poisonous miasma is comparable to Shuangjie Ding Zhuan's escape light, how can it be so easy to break."

"The poisonous miasma is not broken, which means that the head of the sect is invincible. As long as he finds the slightest chance, that kid will be finished!"

Han Jue's rear.

Lu Linglong clenched her fists, feeling worried for Han Jue again.

Tang Miaoxing is the head of the school.

He is a master of the level of the ten guys.

Brother Han won't be in danger, right?

At this time.

Lu Lin's trouser pocket shook.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, saw a line of information, subconsciously turned his head to look to the left.

In the distance is a dense forest.

Grandfather is here!

Inside the jungle.

Lu Jin supported the big tree, and looked at the two people who were fighting from a distance, his old face was full of shock.

Especially the young devil muscular man who repeatedly bombarded Tang Miaoxing's body with poisonous miasma.

He... is Han Jue kid?

How did he become like this?

It's hard to imagine.

Only relying on leg skills can shake Tang Miaoxing.

Lu Jin watched silently for a while.

There is an urge to burn all the blood in my body.

He even wanted to replace Tang Miaoxing.

Fighting should be open and closed!

What's the fun in wretched development.

Although Han Jue's performance was astonishing, Lu Jin didn't really believe that he could break Tang Miaoxing's poisonous bodyguard.

What Lu Jin had to do was observe secretly.

Prevent Tang Miaoxing's next fatal blow.

He can accept the result of Han Jue's injury.

Han Jue cannot be allowed to die in Tang Sect.

"Little friend, give up. I don't want to hurt you..." Tang Miaoxing persuaded, "You can't get rid of my poisonous miasma, why don't we stop it? Maybe in three to five years..."

"Hehehehehehe..." Han Jue had a pathological paranoia on his face, and his eyes were mad and fierce, "Three to five years? I can't wait that long! I will... break your poisonous miasma now!"

Han Jue's hands turned into claws, and he ruthlessly grabbed at the poisonous miasma that protected him.

Tear!

The five kinds of real energy of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth produced by the five thunders of extreme hands erode Tang Miaoxing's innate energy in turn.

Han Jue forcibly tore off the thick protective poisonous miasma, which was as big as a palm.

He slapped the poisonous miasma on his chest with his backhand, and the countless pores squirmed frantically, and began to absorb the poisonous miasma.

In an instant, all the poisonous miasma was inhaled into his body.

"Enough!"

"The smell of this poison is so fucking strong!"

Han Jue's face was distorted, and he smacked his mouth in satisfaction, as if he had eaten a delicious meal.

He raised his hands and continued to tear Tang Miaoxing's poisonous miasma at the speed of thunder and lightning.

Every time you tear off a piece, immediately apply it to the surface of your body to absorb.

This thing is a great complement to his Golden Bell of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Tang Miaoxing was shocked!

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of everyone in Tangmen!

Lu Jin and Lu Lin were shocked!

He devoured the poisonous miasma of Tangmen's bodyguard as a delicacy?

Han Jue tore a hole in the oval-shaped protective poison miasma, which was about to be pierced by his iron fist.

Every time Tang Miaoxing moved his footsteps, his figure was erratic.

Get out of Han Jue's attack range.

The unique skill of the Tang Sect, Xubu!

"Ha...Master Tang...you are scared!"

"Are you afraid that I will eat up your poisonous miasma?"

"You are so stingy!"

Han Jue grinned maniacally, showing his sharp white teeth. He clenched his fists and hammered his chest. His huge body was filled with endless ferocity, and he rushed towards Tang Miaoxing with an invincible posture like a cannonball popping out of his chamber.

crackle!

There was a bursting roar in the air.

Tang Miaoxing dodges with fumbling steps.

Han Jue directly mobilized the supernatural power of the six supernatural powers of the marrow washing meridian!

The whole person seemed to teleport in front of Tang Miaoxing.

The five thunders turned into extreme hands!

The soft blue of the left hand.

The right hand is blazing red.

Hot and cold!

One hard and one soft!

Both palms hit at the same time!

Han Jue's attack was airtight and he could not breathe.

Tang Miaoxing couldn't find the perfect shot he wanted at all, his body was struck by lightning.

An indescribable bone-biting pain spread throughout his body.