Guan Gong didn\'t open his eyes and wanted to kill.

At the point of Shen Lang, you can completely hide essence and gather Qi.

In particular, with the operation of convergence formula, his whole person is like a sharp sword in the scabbard, and he doesn\'t show any edge!

But when he suddenly rushed out at full speed and blew a punch towards the drunk thousand cups, the whole person suddenly changed his temperament!

Originally peaceful and gentle, he suddenly became a scabbard magic knife!

Publicity, domineering!

Twist, step, shrink, sink your shoulders, side waist

"Burst!"

Shen Lang\'s move seemed like a flowing cloud and water. Although it seemed to be a very direct punch, his whole body was cooperating with the punch, and all his muscles were mobilized!

The whole body thunder force was also instilled, and even the power of the heavenly demon and the power of the chaotic God body were called out.

This fist combines the essence of many boxing techniques learned by the emperor, and is the most suitable method for strength warriors.

At the time of one boxing, all the retreats of drunk thousand cups have been blocked!

And all possible movements and changes of drunk thousand cups have been included!

Most importantly, the place where the fist fell was finally determined by Shen Lang\'s investigation... The weakest place on the drunk thousand cup armor!

In addition to not using the Tai Chi chart with swallowing ability, this fist can be called the strongest one that Shen Lang can inspire at this stage!

I can\'t blame him for getting drunk.

No one can believe that Shen Lang has such fierce power, nor can he believe that Shen Lang\'s speed is so fast!

"Young generation, you want to die!"

Drunk Qianbei felt the power in the fist and panicked for no reason.

It\'s too late to dodge now.

Drunk with a sneer, he stood up directly and concentrated his strength on his chest.

There is an insurmountable gap between the two sides. Zui Qianbei is confident to take the punch, and then break Shen Lang\'s bones with the power of anti earthquake.

"Bang!"

Shen Lang\'s fist instantly hit the chest of drunk Qianbei.

His bones were not broken, but a thousand cups of drunk armor.

Drunk thousand cups of the blue and black armor gave a cry, and immediately cracked countless cracks!

"It\'s impossible!"

Drunk Qianbei looked at all this in horror. Hua Zhong, who had been sitting and watching, stood up in surprise!

This armor is the first protection of drunk thousand cups, and it can match the armor of the two heavenly strongmen in the Xuanwu realm. The worst should be spirit level Four and five!

"Click!"

The stone slab at the foot of drunk Qianbei broke. He stepped back and waved a fist to blast at Shen Lang\'s face door.

But where will Shen Lang give him a chance?

Before he could get drunk and concentrate his fists, his hands thundered like lightning, and he had hit six fists in an instant!

Every punch hit the same place!

That\'s the weakest part of the armor!

"Boom!"

At the moment when Zui Qianbei punched his right hand, his armor broke and flew out in all directions.

Shen Lang\'s seventh fist broke through his spiritual armor and burst on him in an instant!

This method is as like as two peas of a knife blade, which are destroyed from the weakest point.

Drunk Qianbei\'s fist stopped halfway. His right hand was soft and had no strength.

Shen Lang bullied his body and smashed his fist at the face door of drunk thousand cups as fast as lightning.

"Ah!"

Drunk thousand cups roared, his body tilted back, his head tilted, and dodged the punch.

The boxing style flew in front of Zui Qianbei, but his heart was not as lucky as the future. Shen Lang\'s arm bent his elbow and suddenly smashed it. The smashed position was the heart of Zui Qianbei!

Because the clothes are long sleeved, no one knows that Shen Lang\'s elbow has been covered with black scales, and only a few filaments of electric light can be seen.

The sharp wind formed at the elbow tip, and the fierce power accumulated on it. The roar of thunder exploded, making everyone around look at each other and change color!

"Bang!"

The elbow knot was solid and hit the drunk\'s chest.

There was a slight bone clicking sound when the strong Qi ripples diffused.

What surprised everyone happened. The physical strength of the martial arts in the Xuanwu realm was unimaginable, but drunk Qianbei even had prominent eyes and flushed face. With a "poof", a mouthful of blood gushed out!

"The strong man of the two Heaven in the Xuanwu realm was beaten by 16-year-old Shen Lang with his fist and elbow to vomit blood?"

The whole square was stunned

The drunken body couldn\'t resist the fierce power. It staggered under its feet and retreated back.

But Shen Lang went up close to his body, like a loach, got into the arms of Zui Qianbei, kept twisting back and forth, and blasted Zui Qianbei\'s body one punch after another.

Banging!

The wind is blowing!

Every muscle and joint of his body seemed to be alive, light, swift and strange!

He pointed at the acupoint on the chest of a thousand cups of wine, but he didn\'t take his hand back. He bent his arm and directly hit the acupoint a little below with one palm!

Zui Qianbei waved back. His arm just moved and his muscles were not strong enough. He had been buckled at his joints by Shen lang. a thunder force blew in, numbing his whole arm in an instant!

When Zui Qianbei finally seized the opportunity and attacked with his right hand, Shen Lang\'s body moved to his left, staggered his fist from Shen Lang\'s head, and Shen Lang took advantage of the opportunity to shake his shoulder, and his left shoulder hit Zui Qianbei\'s chest!

Every part of Shen Lang\'s body becomes a weapon and attacks the past with strange and tricky speed and angle.

I got drunk and tried to vomit blood. I kept retreating.

Not only is it difficult to attack, but even blocking seems to lose its meaning!

"Bang bang!"

Shen Lang\'s speed is faster and stronger.

Every time he hits ten real punches, at least seven of them hit the acupoints all over his body. Each acupoint is the most necessary way for the circulation of spiritual power!

If you slow down the movement after this punch, you will find that his movement seems to be depicting the soul array!

The boxing of each acupoint is a prohibition!

This prohibition tightly locks the spiritual power of drunk Qianbei\'s whole body, and sets up many obstacles where its spiritual power must pass!

The remaining three fists are the explosion of Shen Lang\'s real power. They instill Lei Li and Dao Yi into them, wantonly destroy the meridians in Zui Qianbei\'s body and paralyze his nerves!

"Bang bang!"

The drunken thousand cups in the double heaven of the great Xuanwu realm fell into an incomprehensible dilemma in this strange and stormy play!

If the spiritual power doesn\'t work properly, the skill can\'t be used, and the real power can\'t explode!

You can only use the power of the flesh to fight Shen Lang!

But in terms of physical strength, he is no stronger than Shen Lang.

In the state of Shen Lang\'s outbreak, the speed of drunk thousand cups is not much faster than Shen Lang, and has been tightly entangled by Shen Lang

No matter how he dodges, his hands want to attack or block, he can\'t stop Shen Lang\'s fist;

Whether he moves forward or backward, he can\'t hit Shen Lang or even block Shen Lang\'s attack!

Shen Lang seems to have calculated all his actions clearly!

Mingming Shen Lang stuck it in his arms and imposed a ban one by one, making his spiritual power unable to operate. He should quickly retreat to a safe distance, but drunk Qianbei, whether walking left and right or moving back and forth, Shen Lang seemed to become a bone maggot and his shadow in a short time!

It\'s only three breaths, "bang bang!" drunk Qianbei has been punched more than 40 times, boxing to meat!

Each punch combines the violent thunder force and unimaginable knife intention!

Straight hit drunk, thousands of cups of Qi and blood churned, and the spiritual power in the body rushed left and right out of control!

This situation is very similar to the obsession when practicing martial arts!

If it is not controlled, even if there is no attack from external forces, ordinary martial artists will lose half their lives!

"How could a 16-year-old boy have such exquisite boxing? How could it be!"

Drunk thousands of cups, the heart burst out uncontrollable fear.

"Bang Bang..."

No matter how drunk Qianbei changes his movements and dodges, Shen Lang\'s fist can accurately hit him from an incredible angle!

Shen Lang took a strange step and fought with his fists and feet, making the drunken thousand cups like falling into a quagmire. He couldn\'t use his strength and couldn\'t escape. He had to be beaten constantly!

"It\'s... it\'s fucking him!"

Drunken Qianbei is a double heaven strong person in the Xuanwu realm, and its strength is not weak. In fact, now, the body of shenlang TIANYAO and chaotic God have just been stimulated and have not yet had time to grow. It is weaker than drunken Qianbei in terms of strength alone.

However, Shen Lang\'s fist combines the thunder power of Zhiyang and Zhigang, as well as the knife meaning that hasn\'t been understood for a long time!

Moreover, it integrates the memory of the war emperor and the battle experience of the war emperor!

With a comprehensive and strange fist technique, you can fully understand the next move of drunk thousand cups and take the lead!

This set of fist techniques has calculated the most accurate and subtle points of every strength and skill that people can achieve!

Moreover, the boxing technique integrates prohibition, which can prohibit and destroy the spirit power in the opponent\'s body.

Lei Li continuously destroys and paralyzes the meridians of drunk thousands of cups.

All this makes drunk Qianbei feel like his shadow. No matter how you throw it, you can\'t get rid of it!

But he himself was just as drunk and couldn\'t work at all.

Coupled with the speed of Shen Lang at the moment, this series of punches are like a storm, continuous, and don\'t give the drunk a chance to breathe!

"If it goes on like this, it will never work!"

Drunk thousand cups, the right foot stepped on the ground fiercely, and the body shape wanted to withdraw quickly.

However, Shen Lang has predicted all his possibilities

The strength of drunk Qianbei just concentrated on his right foot, and Shen Lang\'s foot has stepped on his toe at an amazing speed!

"Ow!"

A thousand drunk cups howled bitterly.

This time, I stepped on it. When I was drunk, I howled and couldn\'t control my body shape. I fell back!

"Old dog, very barking!"

Shen Lang seized the opportunity and once again threw his elbow at the drunken thousand cup chest that fell back!

Drunk Qianbei felt the terrible power contained in it. At the moment, his face turned white again and subconsciously blocked his right arm in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

Drunk thousand cups groaned. Under that strong force, his fallen body was directly hit on the ground.

The bluestone slab on the ground was smashed and turned around, with smoke and dust everywhere!

Shen Lang smashed Zui Qianbei with a fist. There was no momentary stagnation. The power of the heavenly demon immediately focused on his right foot, slightly bent his toes, and kicked Zui Qianbei\'s head on the ground.

Even the strong in the Xuanwu realm have a very fragile head. If they are kicked, they will not die or be disabled!