"boom!"

Qin Fei only felt that Zhao Mobei's fist wind was like a cannonball, not only with great momentum, but also with strong force.

However, when it comes to the sight, there are seven changes.

There is softness in hardness, hardness in softness, or horizontal, straight, or inward. If Qin Fei is hit, he will suffer at least seven different damages.

Damn, I underestimate these Seven Injury Fist!

Qin Fei's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, the Hongmeng armor was already attached to his body. The black and purple light lingered faintly around Qin Fei's whole body.

Under the moonlight, a bit of evil aura was added.

"The Heart-damaging technique!"

Zhao Mobei shouted loudly, and the fist wind became stronger and reached Qin Fei's chest.

"Kunlun Palm - the fallen leaves are colorful!"

Qin Fei took the opportunity and hit Zhao Mobei's wrist.

At the same time, his right foot was like a copper stick, tugging towards Zhao Mobei's neck.

Zhao Mobei does not have the "reinforced steel" like Qin Fei, so he will definitely not dare to resist.

The body shook slightly, and the fist had lost its accuracy and hit Qin Fei on the shoulder.

Even so, Qin Fei flew backwards, feeling like he was kicked by an elephant.

Bang!

Qin Fei fell on the grass and almost smashed a big hole.

If it hadn't been for two days in the Ten Thousand Bi Gravity Laboratory, his defense had undergone a complete transformation. Just Zhao Mobei's punch just now would be enough to knock his shoulders into pieces.

Unexpectedly, the Seven Injury Fist in the martial arts world has never been favored by others, is so powerful.

Qin Fei rubbed his shoulders, stood up, and ran his inner breath, and felt that it was nothing serious.

When Zhao Mobei saw Qin Fei get caught, he didn't have any trouble. Not only did he look a little suspicious, he looked at his fist.

Even if Qin Fei is at the same level as him, if he is hit by a punch, he will have to lie down for a while before he can get up, right?

What's more, is it a big realm smaller than yourself?

"Boy, have you practiced hard qigong?" Zhao Mobei couldn't help asking.

"What do you think?"

Qin Fei shrugged, feeling confident. Zhao Mobei could hit him, but he couldn't hurt him.

Not only is there a pair of steel bars and iron bones, but also a Hongmeng armor protecting the body.

However, pain is inevitable.

If you see the opportunity, you will not be able to defeat Zhao Mobei.

Qin Fei's thoughts turned slightly, thought for a while and asked again: "I don't know, who invited you here?"

"I will tell you before you die!"

Zhao Mobei looked at Qin Fei coldly and shook his body again: "Seven Injury Fist - The Injury of Lungs!"

"The Liver Intestine Procedure!"

"Hangli Jue!"

"The essence is missing!"

"The General Proof of Seven Injuries!"

Zhao Mobei breathed a breath and used the entire set of Qishen Fist in a daze.

Perhaps, everyone in the martial arts world knows that the Seven Injury Fist kills one thousand enemies and damages himself by 800. However, this sentence refers to the fate of a warrior with insufficient internal strength, using the Seven Injury Fist.

However, Zhao Mobei only practiced one kind of kung fu in his life, which is the Seven Injury Fist. Moreover, he is already in the middle of the fourth stage of the God of God, and his internal strength is naturally extremely deep.

The meridians in the body are also very powerful and are not afraid of the backlash of the Qishen Fist.

The huge power continued to sweep towards Qin Fei like a tide.

The soil on the ground kept bursting, and the weeds turned into powder and all flew into the sky.

Even a girl who doesn't know kung fu was frightened when she saw Zhao Mobei so fierce.

Is this still a human being? It's too amazing?

Qin Fei, who was in the middle of the boxing wind, couldn't help but smile bitterly. The rumors were wrong. Who said that the Qishen Fist is not powerful, it is at least ten times stronger than ordinary boxing techniques.

Even a little bit stronger than the Kunlun Palm you learned.

However, Qin Fei also has his own advantages, which is that he is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. He did not deliberately avoid Zhao Mobei's fist strength. He also continued to fight back: "Kunlun Palm - breaking the mountains with force!"

"The shadows are transformed away - sweeping the waves!"

"Thirteen Soul-Chasing Swords - Hidden Needles in Mian!"

Bang bang bang...

Boom boom boom...

The two of them used their unique skills, just like the special effects skills in online games. The strong wind kept stimulating, making the soil under their feet unable to withstand huge pressure, and then they continued to fly into the sky as if they were hit by a shell.

call.....

After using a set of unique skills, Qin Fei staggered back more than ten meters and breathed a sigh of relief.

happy!

Looking at Zhao Mobei again, the leather jacket on his body had become strips of cloth. There were two wounds with blood and flesh turning on his bronze chest.

Although Qin Fei could not see the obvious wound, he felt like he had been hit by a cannon hammer on his body, and he was so painful that he kept sucking in the cold air.

"Boy, you are really amazing!"

Zhao Mobei looked at Qin Fei gloomyly, and at the mid-stage level of God Fourth, he actually tied with him.

It would be embarrassing if it spreads.

Before, the Guan Haojie brothers found him and said that Qin Fei was in the middle stage of the third stage of God and could fight beyond the level. Zhao Mobei didn't take it too seriously. He felt that under the suppression of the realm, how powerful could it be?

Therefore, the two "soul-destroying curse" were not used, but put them in their chests.

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner and is somewhat proud. He wants to kill Qin Fei with his real ability.

However, after a fight just now, Zhao Mobei realized that it was a bit difficult to kill Qin Fei.

I don’t know what kind of external kung fu I practice, but after so many punches, I’m just like a person who is fine.

He gritted his teeth and could only quickly remove two magic spells from his arms. Under the influence of internal force, he turned into a fireball and injected into the fist gloves on his hand.

Since he has taken on this task, he will definitely want to complete it successfully.

"You can still spell it?"

Qin Fei was slightly stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition surged in his heart, as if he had smelled a little dangerous smell.

"This talisman is given by someone else, and it is specifically for taking your life. Boy, it's useless to say it, so you can die quickly!"

A hint of indifference flashed in Zhao Mobei's eyes. There were many people who had been killed over the years, including old people, children, men, and women. Therefore, in his eyes, Qin Fei was just a target that was about to be killed.

There was no emotional fluctuation in my heart.

If he was kind-hearted and ruthless, he would not have joined the "dark martial arts world".

"Xuanyuan Sword, come out!"

Qin Fei opened his five fingers and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand in an instant. At this moment, it was already a critical moment, and Qin Fei dared not hide it.
Chapter completed!