Lu Xuan had never fought against this kind of evil martial arts before. His master, Mo Yuntao, did not know the moves of the Seven Injury Fist.

Therefore, Lu Xuan seems to be no match for Qiu Wuming at all.

The showdown between masters often depends on speed. When the speed reaches the extreme, all moves become empty. Only the martial arts in the world are fast and not broken. When it reaches the extreme, a leaf can kill people like a blade.

Qiu Wuming was thin, his fighting spirit became more and more fierce, and his speed became more and more convenient.

The sharp finger tiger had already touched Lu Xuan's back, and a gloomy cool air suddenly spread throughout his body. Lu Xuan suddenly realized why Qiu Wuming was so thin. There must be factors that reduce the weight and practice speed.

Seeing the prickly finger tiger behind him about to pierce into the flesh, Lu Xuan suddenly sank vertically, and there was a tearing sound behind him, and three long holes were torn open in his clothes, almost hitting the flesh.

Qiu Wuming's body rushed forward, and Lu Xuan's body was underneath. After avoiding the chasing attack, Lu Xuan supported the ground with one hand, and his whole body bounced up like a spring. His back hit Qiu Wuming's chest heavily.

At this time, Qiu Wuming was in a hurry and a loud bang. He felt like he was hit from the bottom and up by a Mercedes-Benz train. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body was floating backwards like goose feathers.

Before Qiu Wuming's body fell to the ground, Lu Xuan jumped from the ground. He chased Qiu Wuming and swept it with a heavy foot. His movements were not a bit fancy, and he could do it with four words: fast, accurate, steady, and ruthless.

Qiu Wuming's body flew in the air, and he had no power to deal with it. He could only watch Lu Xuan's big foot board sweeping towards him. The only thing he could do was to tighten his body and increase his defense.

A muffled sound came from mid-air, just like Lu Xuan's volleyballing shot in the air. Qiu Wuming's light body accelerated to fly to the side, slightly higher than the height just now.

This is not the end. Lu Xuan followed a rapid rise and fall, and another lightning-like sweeping his legs.

Bang! Go again!

In this way, Lu Xuan repeated three kicks again and again. Qiu Wuming was kicked in the air like a ball and couldn't get down until he hit a wall opposite. He didn't fall with a bang.

"Cough cough--" Qiu Wuming covered his chest and coughed violently, and stood up against the wall. This was a very shame for him.

This time, he was definitely the most embarrassing in countless battles in the past, and he has never been kicked around like a ball. If this is really passed.

Then he, the most powerful killer in China, is still so funny that he can wet his pants.

"How is it, my feet are good." Lu Xuan looked at Qiu Wuming with a frivolous smile.

Qiu Wuming had already coughed up blood, and after pressing for a few times, he stopped coughing, but after being so angry, he immediately coughed up a lot of blood again.

Taking advantage of your illness, I will kill you! Lu Xuan suddenly shot back and directly punched Qiu Wuming in surprise and chiseled over.

Lu Xuan didn't want to use the seven wounded fist.

Therefore, killing him early is the best choice!

Lu Xuan had no confidence and could resist Qiu Wuming, which damaged one thousand enemies and injured himself by 800 seven-injury fist.

Qiu Wuming did not avoid Lu Xuan's fist, and let the bowl-sized fist chisel into his face like an iron hammer. There was a muffled bang. While Qiu Wuming's head was chiseled, his fists also hit Lu Xuan's chest.

A thorny tiger on his fist—

An unspeakable pain instantly spread throughout the body, and the bones on the chest seemed to be broken by a prickly tiger. The whole chest was in a concave shape, which shows that Qiu Wuming's two fists came for sure.

Fortunately, Lu Xuan's own defense is also at an abnormal level. Although he was seriously injured, he was not killed.

"Cough cough--" Lu Xuan coughed twice, spitting out a large ball of thick blood, and at the same time he held his breath and gathered all his strength in his chest.

As he gritted his teeth and let out a roar of "Ah", his sconcave chest returned to normal, but blood was still flowing.

Fortunately, Lu Xuan can achieve bone shrinkage skills, otherwise he would be killed with one punch.

But even so, Qiu Wuming's internal strength penetrated into his inner abdomen, causing Lu Xuan to be injured.

The bones were not broken, which made Lu Xuan a little grateful.

If a few bones are broken, I'm afraid I'll have to cultivate for a while.

Qiu Wuming's condition was not very optimistic. His forehead was smashed by Lu Xuan, but he did not faint because of this. Instead, his eyes were shiny, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was even more hideous.

Then, Qiu Wuming's head was smashed and bounced back and returned to its original state.

Bone shrinkage skills!

However, bone shrinking can only shrink the body. When can the bones of the head be reduced?rnwd

Lu Xuan was a little scared, but he had never seen any big scene before. The wooden tube flashed cold light, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned and said, "You are really a monster!"

Lu Xuan even regretted it a little, thinking that this punch could kill this old monster, so he didn't use internal energy.

For example, if you used the trick of fighting a cow from across the mountain just now, Qiu Wuming would definitely die and could not die again.

However, a slight difference is a huge mistake. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time!

At this moment, Lu Xuan was already seriously injured.

"Hehe--" Qiu Wuming said with a smile: "I said, you are not my opponent!"

Of course, Lu Xuan is not Qiu Wuming's opponent. Only the strong man on the God List of China can fight him.

Qiu Wuming was seriously injured back then, and it was because of the siege of several masters of the Dragon Protection Clan that he seriously injured him.

In terms of single-handed fights, it is already a very amazing thing for Lu Xuan to fight with him hundreds of tricks.

Qiu Wuming saw that Lu Xuan was injured, how could he miss this excellent opportunity? His eyes showed a cold murderous intent and rushed towards Lu Xuan again.

It seems that Lu Xuan will definitely die this time.

But there was no trace of fear in Lu Xuan's pupils, as if he had the last killer move.

However, he really has the last trump card, but he just doesn't want to use it-

With a "buzz" sound, the sound of the zither strings resounded throughout the night. A black shadow emerged from the rain curtain. It was the fairy of Qingyue Zuo Qingyue!

Zuo Qingyue held the piano with one hand, and his right hand waving the strings, and a sound blade of true energy came out quickly!
Chapter completed!