The power of the Hattori clan killer vented up Lu Xuan's hair.

Lu Xuan sneered in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with strong confidence, and his fist was almost intercepted in front of the fist of the killer of the Hattori clan. The two fists collided and the true energy burst out.

The face of the killer of the Hattori clan was slightly cold. The second punch crossed the boundary between space and distance without thinking, but was collided by another fist that also came unexpectedly.

The frequency of punches is gradually accelerating. The force of the two fists colliding is getting bigger and bigger, and the aura bursting out layer by layer, spreading outwards with the collision point between the two fists as the center, which is not intense.

With the acceleration of the frequency of punching, the two arms flew in the air and collided, turning into dark shadows in the sky, like two barriers, or like two fan-shaped rotating gears constantly rubbing and hitting each other.

The two men of the strong wind meeting were flying, and the killer of the Hattori clan finally changed his sarcasm. He was a little panicked and found that the opponent's punching speed was still increasing when he had reached the limit, and his strength was also increasing.

The pressure he was under was getting bigger and bigger, and such a change had already exceeded his expectations, making his originally stable and calm mind a little uneasy.

The killer of the Hattori clan couldn't help but curse secretly, what was going on?

The thoughts in his mind made the frequency of the killers of Hattori's clan punches gradually unable to keep up with the other party. The other party's fist covering his own like a lot of phantoms made him very difficult.

It seemed as if a mountain was constantly pressing towards him, and the other party's terrible momentum was slowly eroding his calm and quiet mentality for many years.

The killer of the Hattori clan saw the cold and erect murderous intent from the other party's extremely cold eyes, as if the air conditioner released by Han Bing!

At this moment, the heart of the Hattori clan's killer was constantly tense, and the sweat on his forehead continued to seep out, and a few points of it even penetrated into his eyes. Fortunately, the fight is no longer dependent on his eyes, otherwise, he might be facing defeat immediately.

However, the situation is not much better now. Once you have fear in your heart and fear something in your heart, no matter how strong he is when facing this person, he will be greatly reduced by the subtle psychology of fear.

The killer of the Hattori clan showed its shape, and its magnificent body rushed down like a goshawk, Bora, and its right palm was already carrying a slight sound of wind and thunder to rush the air to the most powerful Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan was very excited because he could already feel the powerful power of this dying killer of the Hattori clan, especially when facing such a master who is known for his speed.

The killer of Hattori clan opened his arms and looked excited, but his heart became extremely serious. He longed for strength and fighting, but he was even more eager to step on such a young master on his feet.

If a younger generation of masters is strangled into the cradle, this feeling will be even more enjoyable!

Everyone was screaming, it was hard to imagine that this shocking battle was so exciting!

In this battle, Lu Xuan must have shaken the entire Fusang ancient martial arts world again!

As long as the Hattori tribe's killer's plan fails, the existence of the Hattori tribe will naturally be known to the world, and then the storm will be shocked.

The god of ninja, the descendant of Hattori Hanzo, is really scary to say it!

With the arrival of the strong wind, the Hattori clan killer's palm, full of extremely domineering and fierce aura, fell from the sky, and roaring sounds of wind and thunder appeared in the air. The wide range of its cover and its powerful power were shocking.

The killer of the Hattori clan sealed every corner that Lu Xuan could dodge, forcing him to retreat without any effort, and he could only fight hard.

Lu Xuan felt unprecedented pressure. The powerful palm had not touched it, but the strong wind formed before the attack had already made him unable to breathe and his heart beat faster.

However, Lu Xuan's eyes were not shocked, and he did not change color at all. He turned his palms and raised them up without fear. The true energy in his body quickly penetrated the meridians under the strong pressure, following a wonderful route and gathered and dispersed, and was instantly harmonious many times.

Finally, a strange internal energy was formed, swelling upwards and swelling from the palm of the palm when it was connected to the palm that fell from the sky.

"Boom!" The palms were connected, and the energy exploded violently. The surging true energy rushed towards all directions with the two of them as the center, pushing the people standing near the surroundings staggeringly and rolling, falling backwards and retreating.

Even the dust on the ground was stirred up in the air, almost blurring everyone's vision. At the same time, there was a strange cold air mixed in the fierce true energy, which caused the temperature of the surrounding space to drop a lot. The sudden cold air made everyone shudder.

The body of the Hattori clan killer was in the air with a backflip, falling three meters away. The chill from his palm had no effect on him at all, because he was all relying on one breath and a spirit to support himself.

The concrete ground within one meter of Lu Xuan's feet was stretched and cracked densely like a spider web under the action of powerful shock.

Especially the place where the feet were stomping, two footprints were deeply trapped, all of which showed how powerful the attack just now was.

Lu Xuan's face turned red like a sculpture and gasped slightly, trying to calm down the blood swelling in his chest. Under the other party's palm, he seemed to have suffered a small loss, but this was because of this, the excitement in Lu Xuan's eyes became even stronger.

The stronger the enemy, the greater the fighting spirit!

After finally meeting a strong Fusang man, it is time to exercise his muscles and bones well.

The showdown just now seemed to be evenly matched, but one side was calm and calm, one side was churning with blood, the other side only used a single palm, while the other side tried their best to do their best. The victory or defeat was self-evident.

Even so, it still cannot cover up the extremely excited excitement in Lu Xuan's heart. His qi rises into his Dantian and walks through the twelve floors, like mist rising up, like nectar falling down, as if the sky is rising, like the winding clouds and rain, his whole body is comfortable and cool.

As if he felt the fighting spirit coming from Lu Xuan's eyes, the Hattori's killer narrowed his eyes, and his knife-like sharpness shone out, and he snorted coldly.

Immediately, the killer of the Hattori clan raised his arm and punched him. The fist was blowing, and the iron fist as big as a bowl dragged his body and shot him like a cannonball. Lu Xuan's hair was dancing and his skin was stinging. I believe that if this fist was implemented, it would have the power to open the monument and crack the stone.
Chapter completed!