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Don't make heavy moves?

Listen, are you talking human words?

Although Ren Ting is not as good as Ouyang Xuan, after all, he is also a true disciple obtained through hard work.

Isn't it possible to deal with the thin bamboo pole-like disciple of Shengxianzong?

In modern warrior society, everyone has a perception.

The stronger the strength, the more fit and vigorous the body.

Because appetite and muscle are also closely related to strength.

Xu Xiao, the Immortal Sect's name, said something awkwardly, it was simply **** without the power to bind a chicken.

Do you see which powerful warrior under the prestigious name is like a thin bamboo pole?

The nine elders sneered together, obviously winning.

Although Ren Ting did not laugh out loud, the contempt in his eyes was obvious.

"Since the Sect Master is letting go, I won't make heavy moves."

Faced with the reactions of these people, Xu Xiao just responded indifferently.

"Ha ha."

Ren Ting sneered and slammed his fist directly.

After a few breaths, he hit a dozen punches.

This is also the martial arts learned by the martial arts wizards of Dongtingmen who visualized the ebb and flow of the Dongting Lake.

The name of this boxing method is simple, called Chaoquan.

However, the majestic power played over the past ten years has made the entire Hanzhou martial arts circle know the prestige of Chaoquan.

Ren Ting punched this set of punches, endless and impervious to the wind. If you close your eyes and feel it carefully, the wind of punches really surges like a huge tide.

"Good! Senior Brother Ren Ting's Chaoquan has improved again!" Waiting for Xi Zhong, the true disciple Liu Nan clapped his hands excitedly.

Holding a long sword, beard and scum, Ouyang Xuan, who has been showing indifferent expression, nodded slightly when he saw the tide of fists.

Seeing him nodded, the disciples of the inner and outer sects of Dongting Gate were even more excited.

"Brother Ren Ting, come on! Directly burst this thin bamboo pole!"

"Dongting Men Chaoquan is invincible! I'll see how you respond!"

The loud voices really echoed the power of Chaoquan.

Ye Yang chuckled and shook his head.

It's a pity, I have to blow your confidence.

Xu Xiao is not the thin bamboo pole that you can't help but feel weak.

This tall and thin boy is usually cold and indifferent. Once he encounters a battle, he is almost obsessed with it.

In the trio of Song Junbao, Ye Xiaoyu, and Xu Xiao, this tall and thin boy won the title of mad dog.

Not only did he not feel offended, but he was also somewhat contented.

On the martial arts stage, at the moment Chaoquan was about to enter his body, Xu Xiao suddenly widened his eyes.

The flames of battle burst into the eyes!

In the next moment, Xu Xiao slammed his palms out.

Boom!

His fist, which is generally continuous in the tide, was completely blocked by his two palms!

Not only that, Xu Xiao's powerful blast even forced Ren Ting to step back.

After retreating five or six steps, Ren Ting looked at Xu Xiao in frustration.

His face became even more like pig liver, and he had to gasp.

The hands that were trying to control even tremble.

On the other hand, Xu Xiao is still at ease, but the desire to fight in his eyes is still burning.

Obviously, the tremendous strength from the opponent's palms has far exceeded the upper limit that he can bear.

What's more frightening is that the other party obviously didn't use all their strength.

Is it true that as this thin bamboo pole said before the war, didn't make a heavy hand on yourself?

The more Ren Ting thinks, the more humiliated, the more he thinks, the more grief and anger.

This is the first battle for myself. Did you just lose like this?

What a shame!