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Mei Wuzhi spit out these two sentences.

The arm holding the shoulder suddenly exerted force.

Accompanied by a harsh sound. His arm that was removed by Chu Yun on the spot was connected again.

Those who are strong in martial arts usually have some means of self-protection. On the one hand, we face physical trauma all the year round. On the other hand, a powerful person with a sufficiently high level of martial arts has no less understanding of various parts of the body than an old Chinese doctor with good medical skills.

The angry Mei Wuji reluctantly took the wrong arm.

Between the eyebrows, there is a painful and hideous color.

There are also murderous intentions with anger!

He was completely irritated by Chu Yun's words!

Force me to draw a knife! ?

Are you Chu Yun worthy? Do you have this qualification?

Boom!

A monstrous aura is overwhelming.

The whole hall was filled with hairy murderous intent.

Mei Wuzhi suddenly stepped out. Swing the iron fist again.

Accompanied by a bang.

He is in the shape of a mountain, and he is coming!

Mei Wuzhi's iron fist is invincible. Even though Chu Yun, who was standing opposite him, broke his arm just now.

But he knew it very well.

His own punch caused even greater trauma to Chu Yun. The internal injury he suffered is definitely not under himself!

now. Facing Chu Yun's aggressiveness.

Facing his wild words. Mei has no plan to get angry. Can't wait to crush Chu Yun and crush this arrogant young man!

boom!

The iron fists of the two finally faced off!

Chu Yun was not fancy.

Mei has no plan, and it seems that he no longer changes!

The two punched hard, and the power that erupted, as if to overturn everything in the hall.

Gang wind rushes, vigorous and vigorous. The air pressure fell to the bottom!

Thump.

The two took a few steps backwards one after another.

Even though Chu Yun's iron fist has been honed, it can be described as copper-skinned and iron-boned.

But after colliding with Mei Wushou, the skin on his finger bones was all broken. The pungent blood flows down.

Above the entire arm, the green veins are exposed. As if to break the skin, bounce out.

Huh!

Chu Yun took a deep breath. Quickly smoothed the tumbling in the chest.

Looking at Mei Wuzhi again, his iron fist after head-to-head with Chu Yun didn't get much better. Even the whole arm was shaking slightly uncontrollably. As if he was digesting the pressure Chu Yun put on his arm.

"Where is your martial arts wisdom?" Chu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. On the plain face, a cold color flashed. "What about your variation?"

boom!

Chu Yun punched again and slammed Mei Wushou fiercely.

Upon seeing the latter, a strange color appeared on the corners of his lips.

When Chu Yun's iron fist struck.

He suddenly stretched out his five fingers.

It was like Chu Yun blocked his iron fist.

Mei Wuzhi accurately and calmly blocked Chu Yun's punch.

Although half of Mei Wuzhi's body was shaken to numb when blocking this punch! Qi and blood seemed to gush out from the chest cavity.

But he held back.

Restrained!

Because he is changing!

"This is a variation."

Mei Wuzhi's thin lips slightly opened. The other hand suddenly raised.

The index finger and the **** are brought together.

It stabs Chu Yun's heart quickly!

The closest part to the heart!

Mei Wuji finally got into a head-on with Chu Yun.

But only this punch.

Next, there is a variation of Mei Wuzhi!

The controversy for the pinnacle. Fighting is never a victory or defeat.

It is the control of the whole situation.

It is the lead of the rhythm!

It is impossible for Chu Yun to say that he must work hard. If Mei has no plan, she must fight him desperately.

in contrast. Mei Wuzhi wants to control the rhythm and know how to change.

He finished a punch. I chose a variation!

He abruptly took Chu Yun's punch.

Then, pierced his finger.

His finger is called Tanlong.

It's his fame and utmost in his early years. It was even more a hit when he reached the realm of King Martial Arts.

He hadn't used this finger in actual combat for many years.

But when he was honing his martial skills, he had already reached the point where he had worked hard.

Even if he closes his eyes, even in his sleep, he can quickly display it. And maximize the power.

This finger seems to have been integrated into the bone marrow!

It seems to be his innate blow!

Chu Yun saw Mei Wuzhi's finger.

Also felt the lethality of his finger.

He repeated the old tricks, and put his other hand out and put his palm on his chest.

Although, he knows that his palm blocks his chest and can take off most of his strength.

But it is difficult to get rid of the power of this finger.

But at this moment, he has no second option.

In the martial art realm of variation, he really has no experience.

He can use it. Only his strong physical quality. And hardened combat experience!

Blocking with the palm of the hand was his first reaction.

Although he blocked this time, he couldn't get rid of Mei's powerlessness. It can even cause great trauma to yourself.

But his muscle memory tells him that this is the most preferred. There is no better choice!

just.

Chu Yun's worst and best choice was not accepted by Mei Wushou!

The result he wanted didn't seem to be as simple as hitting Chu Yun!

What he wants is to kill Chu Yun!

Use this finger to kill this pinnacle duel!

The moment Chu Yun raised his arm to block.

Mei has no plans to change again.

His wrist shook slightly.

The angle of Tanlong's finger fell from the heart to the bottom of the stomach.

There was Chu Yun's relatively fragile part.

It is also the place where the dantian gas is knotted!

boom!

Between Mei Wushu's fingers, he touched Chu Yun's lower abdomen.

But Chu Yun didn't have any room to block.

The only thing he can do is to gather strength in an instant. The lower abdomen becomes as hard as steel.

but.

Mei Wuzhi's finger seemed to have penetrated Chu Yun's soul. It seemed to smash the door of Chu Yun's life!

With just a finger, Chu Yun's body became stiff. Immobile.

"I said that."

Mei Wushu's thin lips slightly opened, and the eyebrows were filled with cold and stern expression: "You are just a reckless man without martial arts wisdom. What if you have rich combat experience? Even if your body is like iron, muscles like steel, so what? After all, you are only flesh and blood. Only when you truly master the wisdom of martial arts and know how to use your own advantages. Find ways to vary. Only then can you be invincible. Can you shine in the martial arts conference."

"This martial arts conference. It's my home court." Mei Wuji paused. "It's not yours."

Whoosh!

Mei Wuzhi's fingertips exerted force again.

Chu Yun's body seemed to be completely penetrated!

Mei Wuji could clearly feel the stiffness of Chu Yun's body.

He is also full of confidence in his finger!

Back then, how many powerhouses did he kill with this finger?

What's more, it is performed in the current martial arts realm. How can a mere Chu Yun resist?

Chu Yun's face was as gray as death. The vitality of his body seemed to be leaving his body quietly.

He was stiff and unable to move.

Even the breath seems to be sealed by this finger!

There was silence in the hall.

Mei had no plan, but was enjoying the satisfaction of crushing Chu Yun.

he knows. At this moment, Chu Yun was at the end of the battle, dying.

He can even push Chu Yun to the ground forever with a light jab.

The strong showdown. It's so simple and neat.

It's that simple and clear.

One defeat is death!

"in case."

suddenly.

The muffled voice came out from Chu Yun's mouth.

His drooping face slowly lifted up.

In the dark and bleak eyes. Glittering with the light of death that is palpitating.

He was no longer mad, but a dark breath was radiating all over his body.

"If your finger is stronger."

Chu Yun slowly raised his hand.

Lift up that rough ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ big callused hand.

Then, he severely held the **** of Mei Wuzhi: "I might have been accused of death by you."

Huh!

It seemed that even spit out a breath, exhausting Chu Yun's strength.

"It's a pity. You didn't kill me."

The voice just fell.

The **** of Mei Wuzhi were broken by Chu Yun abruptly!

"This is your martial arts wisdom? Is this a variation?"

The corners of Chu Yun's lips overflowed with blood.

Between the eyebrows, the hostility was serious: "You change, don't you still have to get close to me?"

"Close to me. Do you still want to live?"

"This is my martial arts wisdom."_