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Four, five, nine. That's enough.(1/2)

Four and Five Nine, I'm qualified

Take the initiative! If you fight against a magical beast warrior like Qilin, if you lose even the initial initiative, then there is no need to continue the battle.

When I went up the mountain twice, I was greeted by the Qilin Fist that suddenly burst out in the stone house when I stepped on the 81st floor.

Since the eighty-one steps cannot be crossed, then the eighty-one steps will start! The granite steps that have not changed after decades of wind and rain have exploded, and the center is as if it has been cut in half under the sudden burst of thunder.

"So fast!" Song Jia's beautiful eyes flashed, and her heart trembled. Qin Fen, who had not seen him for many days, was so fast that he could only see a faint phantom in his eyes of such strength.

The stone house that had been repaired had a grand airflow for the third time. The stone wall between the two sides encountered a high-speed flying meteor impact, and instantly turned into flying dust in the world. Following the powerful airflow raised by the Kirin Fist, it formed a gray big snake form visible to the naked eye.

Qilin Fist! It is Qilin Fist again, the third time Qilin Fist has not changed! Qin Fen's body shaking for the first time, and the thunder step under his feet exploded with the second sound of thunder, and his body disappeared from Song Jia's sight in an instant! A "squeak" whistle in the air cut through the sound of thunder explosion. It was the sound of Qin Fen's body speeding while the air rubbed, and it broke the sound of the thunderstorm.

This is Qin Fen's real thunder step! The thunder step evolution version after fighting the two martial arts masters has not reached the level of electric step, but has undergone a new sublimation. The last time I didn't use it was to confuse the Qilin. This time, the first use immediately caused a slight surprise sound in the dark stone house.

“Huh?”

A pair of eyes in the stone house suddenly became brighter with the curious sound, just like two searchlights suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The speed of Qin Fen Lei Step, Song Zhenting had to admit that among the fifteen-star martial arts masters, this is the super speed of the world. Any 15-star warrior who fights him will be defeated by this thunder step if he is not careful.

Extreme speed! Avoid the attack of Qilin Fist for the first time.

"That's it?" Hashimoto sat at the foot of the mountain and watched a fist roaring through the sky, his eyes were full of a transparent unicorn, stepping on the wind and clouds of the sky and heading straight for the sky. Only a transparent air tunnel was left behind. The repelled air quickly used up the vacuum, causing a series of roars, just like thousands of thunders exploding under the clear sky.

The ground at the top of Qilin Mountain bloomed everywhere in an instant, as if a heavy artillery from a cannon battalion aimed at the place and fired in groups. Wherever Qin Fen Lei Step passed, there were irregular pits.

Smoke, gravel, soil, and grass chips enveloped half of the entire Qilin Mountain. Qin Fen made a thunder step back to the center point of the top half of the mountain. The palm of his hand placed between his right waist and eyes suddenly clenched his fist, and at the same time flipped and twisted vigorously! The strong wind brought about was like a high-power range hood, with the smoke, gravel, and soil floating in the air rotating and sucking to the fist at high speed.

In the hazy smoke and dust, Qin Fen's figure appeared in Song Jia's sight again.

"Attack the world?" Song Jia's eyes flashed with strange light. She looked at Qin Fen's preparatory move in disbelief, which was similar to the Qi Tender the world in Qilin Fist.

The smoke and dust were sucked away, and Qin Fen's true energy suddenly exploded from the hair of his body. The warrior suit covering his body turned into a ragged beggar suit in the blink of an eye. The skeletal muscles in the body were shaking and shaking, as if a huge dice cup was shaking and colliding, and it was like half a bottle of drinks shaking and touching. The moment the left and right feet were shaking and shaking, and at the same time, they stepped on the ground and hit the ground, blowing their body out.

Avoid the momentum, build momentum, gather momentum, and then show momentum! In the battle of Hanna Mountain, Qin Fen finally made it round afterwards. The entire Qilin Peak was shaking, and the house built by stones was jumping continuously.

[Dragon Cannon], [Thunder Step], [The limit of softness will lead to hardness], the three major techniques were fused together by Qin Fen's turn of hands. The force he stepped out shocked and made Song Jia's long hair float up. The cheongsam on her body slammed, and she subconsciously raised her hand to block the strong wind.

At this moment, the ground under Qin Fen's feet, which was twenty meters in diameter, seemed to be hit by a meteor outside the sky, and collectively collapsed. The grass and trees farther away were shaken out of the soil by the vibration force.

A roar of air flow, accompanied by the rushing Qilin fist energy of the rolling Yangtze River, swept across the grass wherever it passed, forming a light green Qilin pushing towards Qin Fen.

Fight hard? Qin Fen's Achilles tendon tightened, and the moment the shoulder muscles bulged, the back muscles also bulged, instantly transferring all of these forces to the legs, and the waist bent down even more powerfully, like a prawn in the water, and all the force that simulates supercharged burst out.

In an instant, Qin Fen disappeared from his standing position, and the land seemed to be hit hard by a thousand-ton heavy object.

During this breath, Qin Fen's body was inserted into lightning. Song Jia couldn't even feel his breath, as if he had broken down in place and reunited in front of the stone roof again.

[Thunder Dragon Cannon]! Qin Fen stepped on the ground with his feet, lowered his hips, turned his shoulders and his arms, and his entire fist was like a high-speed rotating shell, hitting the half of the stone wall blocking him.

boom!

A loud noise echoed throughout Qilin Mountain. Even Hashimoto at the foot of the mountain looked up at the top of the mountain in shock: "Qin Fen's aura is so majestic?"

"Haha..." Butler Hou, who was sitting on a rattan chair, opened his eyes with the bumpy rattan chair and looked at the Qilin Peak where the Qilin Peak was splashing with energy but no sand and stones were flying up: "It seems like there really is a chance?"

On the top of the mountain, Song Jia looked at Qin Fen's fist that could break Qilin Peak did not break the stone wall of the small stone house.

Qin Fen stood in front of the stone house and pressed his hips. He turned his ankle and raised his waist and shoulders to explode. The left fist hidden in his waist and eyes directly hit the stone house blocking his body.

It can break steel, break the fist of the mountain, but cannot break the stone house! This is not because the material of the stone house is made of some new alloy technology, but the Qilin's body protection true energy covers the entire room. [Thunder Dragon Cannon] just blows out a huge air flower on the air wall, but it cannot really penetrate it.

Boom! The mountain peak shook again, and Song Zhenting showed a surprised expression on his face. Looking at the splashing stones, Qin Fen's second punch was almost at a distance from the first punch. When the body-protecting true energy was blown out, there was no way to close it. He had another punch and shattered the stone wall.

In the smoke and dust, Qin Fen finally met the rumored Qilin Song Wendong!

In the stone house, Song Wendong, who is famous all over the world, sat in the grass. Song Jia's beauty obviously inherited the genes of this divine beast warrior. His handsome face has no flaws at all. Under his thick black sword eyebrows are a pair of shining stones that surpass gems, moving eyes, and his broad forehead is filled with the smell of wisdom. The quiet breath is faintly filled with incomprehensible mystery, as if no one can see through everything about him.

Most of Qilin's hair was still black, but the hair had frost on its temples, but it did not give people the slightest sense of oldness. Instead, it added the master style that Qilin should be as a divine beast warrior. It was peaceful and scent that seemed to ignore everything, which made people feel difficult to get close to.

The slender and symmetrical body shape and body combination have pushed the style of a peerless master to the extreme!

His height is about five centimeters higher than Qin Fen. When Qin Fen saw Qilin's true appearance, he couldn't help but exclaim: Such a style! It's not inferior to the master!

"Qilin? Later, Qin Fen came to propose marriage."

The gravel fell down from the air, and the air passing by Qin Fen hit the ground and flicked gently. The smoke and dust squirmed around the two of them, forming an indescribable atmosphere.

Song Jia looked at the picture-like scene, listened to Qin Fen's stable and firm voice, and his cheeks were flushed and bit his lower lip.

Qilin raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Qin Fen, his eyes calm and cold, and his lips slightly opened: "Why?"

Qin Fen stared at Qilin's gaze without turning around and asked lightly: "Isn't this enough?"

“Is this enough?”

Qilin's voice suddenly became cold, and the eyes under the two sword eyebrows were flashing with almost substantial murderous intent.

At the age of less than 20, he became a fifteen-star martial arts master and killed two martial arts masters who started sects in the world. His ability was even better than any previous divine beast, and he could almost become the youngest martial arts master in history.

At such an age, such strength is enough in the eyes of anyone! But Qin Fen could clearly feel that Qilin's words did not have the taste of joking or testing, and that was the smell of truly wanting to kill people nakedly.

At this time, I chose to retreat and save my life. Absurd impulse surged in Qin Fen's mind, and his big eyes narrowed slightly at Qilin Song Wendong: "Then, I'll learn more about the martial arts."

"I should not accept it with my strength." Song Wendong, who was sitting all the time, slowly stood up, stepped out of the stone house with his hands behind his back: "It has nothing to do with me whether you accept it or not. For the sake of your ability to break the stone house, I will tell you why it is not enough."

Song Wendong waved his sleeves and raised his palm to his chest with two bangs. His five fingers slowly spread out and enveloped the entire Qilin Peak.

The moment Qin Fen saw the preface of Song Wendong's Five Fingers, he felt that every flower, grass and tree of the entire Qilin Peak was shrouded under his palm. He was the controller between heaven and earth. His blood flowing speed, heartbeat and the movement of true qi were fully controlled by Qilin.

With his five fingers open, Song Wendong's true energy has exceeded fifteen stars. He was pressing towards Qin Fen with almost substantial palm pressure, blew his black hair gently shaking, and his spirit was lifted up.

Martial arts have reached such a level! It is far from comparable to the two major martial arts masters in Hannashan that day. Only by seeing them with your own eyes and experiencing them with your own eyes can you know what the palm pressure of this palm contains.

Song Wendong's expression was calm, and his calm words exuded a baby cleanliness: "Palm the world."

As he spoke, Song Wendong took a step forward, and his grand momentum was pressing towards the target with his stable pace, mixed with the palm pressure from Mount Tai, pressing towards his target.

Qin Fen stood upright with his shoulders trembling, his spine behind him was like a big dragon undulating, his palm joints crackled and burst into the size of a palm fan, five fingers were together, and his arm muscles were entangled and condensed like a war knife, staring at Song Wendong's attack on the palm of the world.

Palm the world, the world! Song Wendong hit the palm with a palm, without the sound of bursting wind, and the powerful star-level strength showed the elegance of this palm. The palms in the middle that came within a few steps were constantly changing, and each one was not hidden, as if he was scattering Wu Yi with this palm. What made Qin Fen most depressed was the change of every change in this palm. When Qin Fen saw a method of coping flashes in his mind, it suddenly changed, and it was endless. It seemed that if Qin Fen had the Yangtze River behind him, he could force him to jump into the river without real contact.

The martial arts reached such a state, and the peak of the ultimate mastery was not enough to describe it. The palm technique was constantly manifesting, and the footwork of the Qilin did not stop changing. Qin Fen's martial arts sense could not be predicted. Where did this truly fatal blow come from.

The huge gap in strength cannot be filled with courage, courage and heroism.

Faced with a battle that had never been seen before, Qin Fen suddenly sucked the air into the lungs, and his entire right arm flipped the luster of ice-type jade in an instant. Song Jia looked from a distance and seemed to be able to see the bones covered by Qin Fen's arm muscles.

Qin Fen's black eyeballs seemed to condense into obsidian for a moment, and he looked at the palm world that was less than three feet away without blinking. When his palm pressed his face and blew the flesh on his face, he blew gently, and stepped forward with a cold shout, [Sliding the Mountain to Save Mother], and bet everything on this almost ice-type jade arm.

Chichichichichi!

Song Wendong's first layer of palm pressing in front of the world was slashed through Qin Fen's palm. The palm he slashed out was like a Xueliang Pass sword that broke through layers of fog!

Bang! The muscles and bones of the palms collided together, and the true qi stimulation and collision occurred in an instant. The ground between the two sides cracked several meters deep, and the sound of the true qi of the skeletal muscles collided together, just like the sound of car accidents that suddenly braked and rear-end collisions on the road.

Qin Fen groaned repeatedly, and his rooted feet slid on the ground without moving, retreating ten meters away, leaving long traces as deep as three inches, but they also successfully blocked the uncertain changes and countless palms of the world.

Qilin looked at Qin Fen's blood-lost expression, shook his sleeves and put them behind him, and did not immediately start a pursuit. He Zhanru cliff Juefeng looked at Qin Fen proudly: "Don't do anything delusional, clearly judge all the situation. But is it enough to block this attack?"

Qin Fen's heart beat hard for several times, and the blood supply in his body had recovered as usual. He loosened his hips, lowered his waist, pulled his shoulders, and pulled his fist. He moved the most basic bow-opening posture of Shaolin Luohan Fist, and his heart was unstoppable to fight in his chest and increased continuously: "I would like to ask again."

Song Wendong narrowed his eyes, buckled his index finger and middle finger, and flicked his finger lightly.

Qin Fen's eyes, which were also narrowed into a gap, grew sharply, and the first high-five world showed no mercy. Although the true energy was lowered, it did not reach the strength of fifteen stars. Instead, it directly used the 16 stars. No matter what, whether the strength of both sides was balanced and fair, the skills were even higher. If you couldn't take it, you would die if you couldn't.

Qin Fen took two breaths of air conditioning, looked at the Wuxiangjie Finger that broke through the air, his waist suddenly turned, and his ankles and soles also turned. His whole person instantly rotated at high speed as if he had fallen off, bringing up countless smoke and dust, and the nearly invisible Wuxiangjie Finger that was shot out showed a prototype in the smoke and dust, and his arms were like jade and drew half an arc to fight.

Bang! The splashing energy shattered the smoke and dust in the sky. Qin Fen's high-speed rotating gyro jumped out six meters, with his left foot as a fulcrum and his right foot drew half a circle near his body before stopping his rotation.

"Remove?" Qilin raised his right arm gently, his index finger slowly locked Qin Fen, and his wrist suddenly shook, just like the recoil that an ordinary person would appear when he held a pistol and fired.

The Wuxiangjie Finger, colorless and unformal! There was no sound of wind breaking through the air, nor the actual sword energy of the finger sword. Qin Fen's martial arts sense could still feel the sharp blow, his palm popped forward, and his hand pushed upwards suddenly! A blood mark visible to the naked eye was left on his palm, and the energy of the Wuxiangjie Finger was changed by this support.

Song Wendong didn't say anything, his fingers trembled. Song Zhenting saw it clearly. This time it was not just a finger of the Wuxiangjie. In just a moment, there were more than a dozen, and there was no intention of stopping. Even if Qin Fen used the lightning step to dodge, he would be blocked by other Wuxiangjiejie points that had already flown out.

It was no longer possible to avoid it. Qin Fen felt the ferocious aura of Qilin's murderous aura. He fell behind him half a step forward, and his arms were slid in front of him, and his arms were hard and soft. In Song Jia's eyes, there were suddenly more than a dozen arms in front of Qin Fen.

The first Wuxiangjie Finger was coming, Qin Fen Yinlong's soft force rotated continuously around the finger force, and then Yanglong's strength exploded rapidly, breaking the slightly weakened finger force with one punch, and the hair on the forehead was fluttered continuously by the qi force.

Song Wendong's narrowed eyes and his eyes were a little surprised, his fingers jumped a hundred times, and his wrist suddenly swung out the finger force of Wuxiangjie.

Bang! Qin Fen took a half step back.

Bang bang! Qin Fen took two and a half steps in a row.

Song Zhenting was amazed at the sight. His father was indeed using the sixteen-star true energy, but he turned the quality of the true energy into the sixteen-star true energy of ordinary warriors, not the sixteen-star true energy of Qilin. Each finger seemed simple and direct, but Qin Fen, who was in the battle situation, knew very well that the seemingly ordinary Wuxiangjie finger, contained thousands of changes that made people unable to control which finger is the strongest and which finger is the weakest. He could only passively block the moves, and even no chance to think about any active attack.

After a hundred fingers, Qin Fen's arms were weakened. Song Wendong's fingers were fast and slow, controlling the overall situation, and quickly consumed Qin Fen's true energy and strength.

Without the martial arts that shocked the world and the earth, Song Wendong's style of a great master made Qin Fen feel like fighting against more than a dozen martial arts masters at the same time. The true energy is being consumed bit by bit, and there will always be a moment of exhaustion.

Fair, unfair?

Qin Fen fully understood Song Wendong's actions. What kind of fairness should be required without strength is the biggest unfairness in itself. He does not need to be convinced, but he just needs to beat the dissatisfied person to death, so naturally no one will be dissatisfied.

Whether it is domineering or arrogant, Qin Fen began to understand the idea of ​​the divine beast warrior. I am a divine beast and I am a king! If there is no such idea, the divine beast warrior will always be just a dream.

Counterattack! No matter how you want to fight back! Qin Fen took advantage of his physical strength and still had a lot of true energy. His legs were soft and hard, and he used the Yin and Yang dragons on his feet. His body suddenly made a spiral, his arms muscles bounced hard and softly, and waves of air surged in front of his chest. Wherever his fingers clasped his claws passed, he was like a group of monkeys playing. His body suddenly pushed forward at high speed, and his arms changed from each other to stir up the shadow of the palm of the sky. An angry tide and waves mixed with the smell of monkeys attacked one after another. At this moment, Qin Fen turned into a huge monkey in Song Jia's eyes, and he moved and dodged and captured the fingers of Wuxiangjie.

Divine Fist: [The Great Sage's Trouble in Heaven]! Qin Fen combines group battle techniques such as the violent rage, the Vajra Dance, and other groups, and creates violent martial arts of Divine Fist!

Qin Fen suddenly changed his moves to deal with the endless Wuxiangjie Finger, and broke through Song Wendong's Wuxiangjie Finger blockade for the first time with the power of the Heavenly Palace. Then he felt a big surprise when he entered the densest place of Wuxiangjie Finger, and measured it with the Qilin level. He snorted coldly in his nose, and the true energy of the sixteen stars turned into fifteen stars, and even the mass became the same as Qin Fen. His true energy was highly concentrated, and his waist and horse were combined with his wrist and suddenly bounced and slashed and stabbed under the guidance of his shoulders!
To be continued...
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