Bing Haoyang succeeded with one blow, and the misty steps under his feet followed like shadows, and the left and right fists hit each other in succession, bang bang bang bang bang bang six consecutive punches!

It was the pain of bone marrow. The huge force broke through An Pingzhi's true qi defense and hit An Pingzhi's right arm. An Pingzhi felt the pain of heart-wrenching pain in his arm bones. With a click, the other arm bone was also broken. The last punch of the poisonous dragon came out of the hole. Bing Haoyang's right hand smashed into An Pingzhi's heart!

The fat elder shouted: "Stop!" The fat body rushed over...

You must solve him before the fat elder arrives! Bing Haoyang used the word "Transparent" technique, and more than a thousand pounds of violent power broke through the true qi defense in An Pingzhi's chest. The force penetrated the ribs and reached the heart. With a puff, the huge force instantly shattered An Pingzhi's heart. Without the protection of his body, his body floated out eight meters away like a kite with a broken string.

The fat elder was furious: "Boy, dare!" The fat body shot up and Bing Haoyang ran away after he succeeded!

The fat old man flew to An Pingzhi's approach: "An Pingzhi, wake up..." Wake up? Dream!

The fat old man found An Pingzhi's heart with his hand. He was shocked: An Pingzhi's strength is absolutely strong, he has reached the seventh level and must be higher than Bing Haoyang, but he was knocked down after three breaths. He never encountered the boxing technique that smashed the heart with one punch!

Is Bing Haoyang's martial arts so superb? No, it's still because the power of the Rock Fist is powerful, so you must get the secret!

In fact, before coming, the fat elder had already made a promise in front of An Gushan and wanted to bring An Pingzhi to practice, that is, kill Bing Haoyang to practice courage, and get the secret of the Rock Fist. However, after this result, how can I explain to the leader An Gushan?!

Bing Haoyang has run out more than 30 meters away.

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes: "Little boy, I want you to be buried with An Pingzhi!" He said that and chased Bing Haoyang.

Bing Haoyang was already familiar with the Piaomiao Step at this moment, and his speed was quite fast, but the old man had reached the third level of the cultivator's realm of Huang Realm, which was much higher than him. You must know that the huge gap in this realm cannot be compensated, and the gap is too big.

Although the old man was fat, he was very fast. In a few minutes, Bing Haoyang was caught up!

The old man looked at Bing Haoyang and didn't answer. He just rushed up with an iron fist.

Bing Haoyang accelerated instantly, hid around the tree, and with a bang, the big tree was hit violently, and the wood chips flew away.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Bing Haoyang escaped ten meters forward. He sighed in his heart: It's so dangerous! He still ran around the big tree. Bing Haoyang was like a slippery loach, making the old man unable to touch the edge.

The old man chased after him wildly, but he couldn't use his strength. In ten minutes, the old man still didn't touch the corner of Bing Haoyang's clothes.

The fat old man was furious. Bing Haoyang made him crazy. He swallowed a pill into his stomach. It was the power recovery pill that could quickly recover his strength. It was because of the high price that he had never been willing to take it. Now he tried his best and said he would catch Bing Haoyang no matter what, otherwise? How could he explain to the leader?!

His physical strength quickly recovered, and the old man's running speed increased rapidly. He suddenly accelerated and rushed behind Bing Haoyang, and punched Bing Haoyang in the back of the heart. He was experiencing hatred.

Bing Haoyang had no choice but to hide. He thought to himself: I have already broken through, what are you afraid of? What can I do if I just take a punch?! The true energy in my body gathered in both fists. He took the punch hard and shouted loudly: Hi!

With a bang, Bing Haoyang was knocked out more than 20 meters away. This is really a kite with a broken string!

Bing Haoyang broke two trees before stopping. The smell was not in his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

His eyes turned black and he felt regretful. He was really overestimating his own abilities. The other party was in Huang Realm, and his strength was much worse than others!

An old saying goes, "It's too careless to win when you get a strong man and win when you get a weak man." This person is even stronger than McGrady, much stronger.

Through this attack, Bing Haoyang also tested his strength. In the future, he must avoid it when he encounters Huang's realm.

Bing Haoyang was lying on the ground, blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. The fat old man approached step by step. When he came to Bing Haoyang's approach, he squatted down and grabbed Bing Haoyang's neck: "Boy, tell me the secret of Fire Dragon Fist! Tell me quickly!"

Bing Haoyang sat up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Senior, if you tell me something, I will tell you the secret, who informed you of the Anzhenmen?"

"Hmph! Boy, you are very smart, but how could I tell you? I warn you, hurry up, otherwise I will crush your bones inch by inch!" The old man grinned, and his fat palm grabbed Bing Haoyang's shoulders.

Bing Haoyang pretended to be afraid and pretended: "Senior, please spare my life." As he said that, he reached out to the storage bag and grabbed a thin ancient book inside and said, "Senior, this book is left by the founder of the sect. All the techniques of cultivation are here..." Before he finished speaking, he threw it casually, and the book flew towards the grass barley in the distance. The old man was furious and punched Bing Haoyang fiercely. Unexpectedly, Bing Haoyang was prepared and his body was twisted. This punch hit the empty place, and Bing Haoyang fled again.

The old man sneered: I don’t understand that you can’t run out of my palm! He ran towards the ancient book. When he found the book from the pool, he just looked at it for a few seconds and immediately went crazy: "Boy! You dare to lie to me, I want to kill you!" It turned out that it was just an entry-level rock fist book of Panwu Sect.

This time the old man had a murderous intent. His face was twisted and he roared: "Bing Haoyang, I will give you one last chance. Tell me the secrets of the cultivation of Rock Fist, Fire Dragon Fist, or I will kill you!" The old guy was like a crazy mad dog.

Faced with the pursuit of the elder of the Anzhen Sect, Bing Haoyang also fought his life. Stop? If you stop, you will die!

The cultivator can display spiritual power, which is one level higher than the ordinary true energy in the warrior's body. The fat old man has a high cultivation level, great strength, fast speed, and can also use spiritual power. Now Bing Haoyang is still injured and cannot resist at all. He chases and escapes, and is about to be caught. When Bing Haoyang suddenly became wise, raised his right hand and three purple marrow threads hit the tree twenty meters away. With one move, he soared into the air!

The fat old man's heavy punch was emptied. What's the situation? The fat old man was stunned. Why did he fly up?

With one move, Bing Haoyang was overjoyed. He had an extra method to save his life. The purple marrow was shot out one after another. Bing Haoyang floated back and forth in the forest. The fat old man was fooled and couldn't catch anyone.

The old man chased for half an hour, but he didn't hurt Bing Haoyang at all! The fat old man was angry. He touched the storage bag with one hand, and a sword was copied by him. He threw it away. Swish! The purple marrow cut off in response to the sound, and Bing Haoyang fell to the ground.

The fat old man accelerated instantly and chased Bing Haoyang with his front foot. He raised his iron fist again: "You die here!"

At this critical moment, a string of paper cranes landed in the sky, which were still colorful, surrounded Bing Haoyang in an instant.

The fat elder wondered: What was going on? He stretched out his hand and grabbed one. It was amazing. The string of paper cranes instantly surrounded the old man. With a muffled bang, the colorful paper cranes exploded at the same time. The flames raged. The fat old man was blown out beyond recognition, his clothes were broken, his hair was on fire, and he could not see anything!

How could Bing Haoyang miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

His rock iron fist hit the old man's dantian hard, and it penetrated the bone marrow. Bang bang bang bang bang! With the three combos, the old man couldn't raise any strength, and his true energy was almost dispersed, and he fell to the ground in pain.
Chapter completed!