Four and Six Three Super Fierce Battle! Fifteen Minutes (Four)

The bone-transforming palm shows softness and power without power, and the inner strength of the world is strong and bursts rapidly! The body surface of the middle palm is like an ordinary person without external injuries, and the bones are broken and seem to be boneless, so it is called the bone-transforming palm.

As a contemporary magical beast warrior, Song Wendong had almost no martial arts in the world that he didn't know. The master's wrist was shaken for the first time and he knew what martial arts were coming to next. The bone-carrying Mian Palm not only had the palm force continuous, but what was even more terrifying was its palm speed. It seemed as soft as water, but in fact it was just an illusion of palm shadows. The real bone-carrying Mian Palm palm speed was extremely fast, as fast as lightning.

A low roar rolled out from Song Wendong's throat. Butler Hou was surprised and felt dislocated. The true energy sprayed from Qilin's body formed two different shapes. These two qi shapes gathered in his palm in an instant.

"Four Spirit Palm!" Mr. Hou never expected that Song Wendong, who took the speed of the Teng Snake, the thickness of the black turtle, and the other two spirits, actually used the two spirits in a peak state of fifteen stars!

The so-called Four Spirits, Mr. Hou has followed Song Wendong for many years, and naturally knows his intention to create this martial art, which implies the meaning of the Qilin overtaking the four spirit beast warriors.

The warriors of divine beasts are all rebellious top warriors, and they will not admit that each other is stronger than themselves. But Mr. Hou cannot judge whether Song Wendong is truly above other divine beasts and warriors. It is hard to know that anyone has never beaten this kind of thing, but that kind of mind has already sent a very strong signal when these four spirit palms were created.

On that day, when Song Wendong created this set of martial arts, his initial idea was to promote a set of unique skills that could be promoted in battle between divine beast-level warriors. He never thought that fifteen-stars could be promoted. The master even beat the bone-transforming palm in one battle. Song Wendong turned it into a possibility again and hit the second spirit palm that exceeded his usual level.

The martial arts master watching the battle looked at Song Wendong's move in amazement. When he made a move, he seemed to fly lightly, like the arms of millions of poisonous snakes, but he had a huge aura, which contained a heavy force.

Song Wendong stepped on the Qilin step, his body was still moving and shaking like a black turtle walking. Every step was clearly visible. The heavy force and momentum told everyone directly that nothing could stop him from moving forward.

This advancement collided with the master, and Qilin burst out with the power of the top martial arts master, and hit the central palace with a single punch, and the target locked the master's throat.

The head can dodge as the neck sways left and right, but the neck cannot really move!

Song Wendong was fine, and he punched his throat. His clenched fist could be transformed into a snap of his fingers at any time! With the strength of the Qilin's palm and fingers, a series of heavy mobile armors arranged in a series of transparent holes will be punched out.

Facing a punch that could independently break the Qilin Mountain peak, how could the master who entered the excited state dodge? The five fingers of the bone-transformed palms turned into a fist. The ice-type jade-like fist arms became more transparent, which meant that the ice-type transformed into a glass-type. The dazzling Hao light expanded continuously from the body, like a charged fluorescent tube.

Bright Fist! Song Wendong's heart was beating wildly. In the blink of an eye, this kid was a unique skill in his hand! In just a short time in the Shengwu Hall, even if he went to Shengwu Hall every day, he could not practice so many unique skills, right? And every unique skill has been practiced to the pinnacle of his star rating!

The next time comes first! It is one of the biggest characteristics of Guangming Fist. When Song Wendong saw the ushered fist, his arm, and the Qilin protecting his body was faintly covered with the tortoise shell's pattern, and a four-spirit elbow pressed against the master's fist.

As the fist and elbows collided, the surrounding areas of Qilin Mountain began to collapse sharply, and the trees growing on the mountain walls fell towards the mountain stream with the rolling stones and dust.

The two masters' fight was completed instantly. The observer, who was also a martial arts master, did not see clearly what happened just now. He just saw the figure in the Haoguang swaying several times. The only one Song Zhenting and Butler Hou were clearly impressed.

With one point between the two sides, the master added some praise to the corner of his eyes. He was worthy of being a divine beast-level warrior. Not only was the change of this elbow very amazing, but the rotation of the power in the fist arm into the body was even more unexpected.

The master's feet kept moving forward, and the smoke rose continuously wherever he passed, but no trace was left on the ground. The man came to Qilin again, shook his shoulders, arms and fists and hit Song Wendong's heart.

In this rush, the air penetrated the arm and splashed outward, causing the air dozens of meters around the fist arm to squeeze hugely, forming a huge hollow environment.

The power of the true energy of the body is truly fully bloomed from the master's hands at this moment. The huge airflow can already change the air environment around the body. There is no need to release the true energy. Just the formed fist pressure is not inferior to the release of the true energy of ordinary martial arts masters.

If the Qi is transformed into Yuan and used the Gang Qi, what will happen? Qin Fen was excited when he thought about it. After entering the master's realm, he was considered to have truly entered the world of martial arts! The great force can influence the power of the Federation. Only after entering the master can he see the existence of that kind of power.

Song Wendong calmed down and stood still.

Facing the master's light fist, Song Wendong's face was calm, his eyes were as deep as water, and his five fingers were completely opened and closed to form a fist, just like five peaks condensed together, and the true energy of entering his body mixed with the evaporated blood rushing in the blood vessels, even overshadowing the sound of the collapsed peak.

The five fingers gathered together! It was like five peaks overlapping together! The next moment, the master's martial arts feeling suddenly gave rise to a sense that Song Wendong was not the five fingers together, but holding Qilin Mountain in his fist. It was a real mountain.

When Mr. Hou saw this scene, he smiled. The master went from the beginning of the war to the point where he was slightly disadvantaged to being beaten by Qin Fen. Such a battle was almost never encountered before for the divine beast Qilin.

At this moment, Song Wendong gathered the soul of Qilin Mountain in his fist, mixed with the two spirits of the four spirit palms, and the heavy Qilin Mountain witnessed countless natural spring and autumn seasons, and the fist flow was surging towards the light fist... The warmth of the spring breeze and the fierce flames of summer, the sternness of autumn and the coldness of winter, which can support the punch when the sky collapses.

"Okay!" The master looked at the momentum of the mountains and rivers, and suddenly took a deep breath of the storm of air. The fist fell unchanged, and the frenzy in his eyes suddenly extinguished...

In an instant, everyone who came to watch, as well as Butler Hou and Song Zhenting felt endless loneliness coming towards him. Loneliness, the invincible loneliness that he was facing, and hated the invincible loneliness that he hated.

Qin Fen lived in it, feeling the strong emotions in the master's boxing posture, his eyes were wet. At this moment, he could feel the loneliness after the invincible world, which was obviously not the master's boxing posture, but it gave Qin Fen a special touch that empathized with...

Song Jia's eyes were red at some point, and the mist had already filled her beautiful eyes, and an indescribable loneliness and pain in her chest.

The master's eyes no longer had the previous fighting fanatic atmosphere, and every pore on his body exuded loneliness. The master is not lonely, there is another person who is truly lonely, the master of the Heaven-level master Zong Juelu!

Invincible is glamorous to outsiders, but only invincible people know how lonely Invincible is. No matter how invincible a strong man is, he cannot resist loneliness, so the martial arts against heaven finally merge into loneliness, invincible loneliness, and the most important martial arts in life are left with loneliness, invincible survival, and die in invincible.

The master studied martial arts in the world carefully. Although he did not have the invincible loneliness of the Zong Jue Lu Zhi, he could learn 70% or 80% of the loneliness of the surging boxing. Qilin, who was in a battle situation, looked solemn and deep. The authority he felt was suppressed all over the sky, and the ambition in his heart seemed to become depressed with loneliness.

Loneliness, the next moment Qin Fen and Qilin felt the special desolation in martial arts the most clearly, and a hint of resonance in their hearts. The next moment, the wind, sand, mountains and trees seemed to be infected by this loneliness and resonance.

Loneliness, the eyes of the Qilin are blooming with the light that empathizes with, and the power of the Qilin fist raised does not decrease but increases, just like the entire Qilin mountain ascends from the ground, shaking the lonely light fist with the power of the mountains.

The fast, strong, and domineering fists were as if they were replaying slowly in the eyes of the spectator, and they hit each other hard.

Boom... The peaks under everyone's feet quickly sank. The peaks of Qilin Mountain were no longer the slow collapse before, but quickly collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The huge rocks rolled down, and the trees were blown out of the loess by the vibration force. Everyone felt like they were standing on a bus driving at high speed and suddenly colliding, with collisions of qi everywhere.

The master fell down, turned his fist into a palm and flew along the Qilin's arm, slashing towards the Qilin's throat and neck. The instant loneliness turned into the coldness of winter. Song Wendong's ankles both turned around and rotated like a whirlwind, flashing past the palm of the broken neck, his shoulders trembled and his arms turned into a gun, and he broke through the air and stabbed the master's throat with a sharp spear.

The master's eyes were empty, and the palms that protected his chest pinched the fist into a hammer to lift it to his throat. The heart-protecting hammer turned into a neck-protecting hammer to block the Qilin's return spear. A hint of obscene eyes flashed out of his empty eyes. He lifted his vagina and kicked his vagina straight and kicked the Qilin because of cross-changing directions, defending the empty vagina.

This? Song Wendong was shocked and fired a gun back. The master's obscene eyes suddenly increased in murderous intent. The neck-protecting hammer and the palm muscles of his palm were squirming like daggers, stabbing the heart of the Qilin.

Killing martial arts, pinching hands! In an instant, the master's martial arts three changes. Song Wendong set up his gun arm to deal with it with his elbow, and entered a battle of fighting for everything. The two changed hands on the collapsed Qilin Peak, and huge dust and gravel covered the entire collapsed Qilin Peak.

Fight against the bomb, attack! The entire Qilin Mountain peak was shattered by the two battles. The martial arts masters and masters who rushed over looked at the star-rated strength of fifteen stars, but the real competition was a stunning battle with the foundation of martial arts. They were all glad that they could watch this battle in their lives, and martial arts would definitely increase in the future.

"Watching the fierce battle with the 15-star strength can actually enhance your martial arts advancement speed..."

Everyone was ridiculous when they thought of this, especially the two Star Warriors were filled with bitterness and thought to themselves what this was.

The smile between Butler Hou's eyebrows was already as depressed as the intersection that blocked millions of cars. Although the two sides in front of him were fighting each other, Kirin seemed to have lost the advantage much better than before, but in fact, they were not as good as before.

Although the Kirin is now attacking, it has almost been forced to the point of being completely suppressed. If it cannot even attack, it will be a real defeat.

Will Qilin be defeated in the battle? Butler Hou and Song Zhenting never thought about this possibility. Even if the mysterious Qinglong rises rapidly with an almost heaven-defying force, the two never thought that the Earth's martial god Qilin Song Wendong would lose.

Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...thirteen minutes...four minutes and fifty seconds...fifty-one seconds...fifty-three...

Hashimoto looked at the broken battlefield in amazement, his fat body jumped excitedly, and thought to himself that even if he was beaten to death on the spot for violating the Kirin's orders after this battle, it would be worth it to see this battle!

"The last blow!"

Suddenly! Qilin saw the accurate information from the master's eyes, and the lonely fist intention sublimated again. The vast list of gods bloomed from the master's hands for the first time. Song Wendong took a deep breath, his skin scales grew continuously, and his slightly bent spine was raised again. The joints in his body made a sound of thunder, giving people the feeling that his body was filled with explosives.

The true energy of the body shook the bones and the sound of the sound was raised to the peak. The black skin began to change, the muscles swelled a little, and the black skin turned golden in a blink of an eye, like an elite like topaz, flashing layers of precious light.

Make another breakthrough! This is the difference between a divine beast warrior and an ordinary warrior. He has a strong foundation that ordinary people can't imagine. In special circumstances, there is indeed a possibility of a breakthrough in the last battle, but it takes time, place, battlefield atmosphere and opponents' situation to have such an opportunity.

A sip of sword energy visible to the naked eye exploded from the lips with the roar of the Qilin. The sound penetrated the gold and stone energy to break through the mountains and rivers. The Qilin's king's power was exuding. A long roar blows a little loneliness, and the Four Spirits Palms add another spirit!

The master seemed to have not seen the Qilin's fist force had already started, and the electric step under his feet turned into a thunder step! Although the electric step is fast, it does not have the power of the thunder step!

Before he had contacted it, Song Wendong had already felt the power of the master's list of gods. Before the power of the four spirit palms could touch it, there was a sign of collapse. Even the air around the golden palm seemed to be sucked to the point of clean by the list of gods, as if he was about to squeeze out the air of the lung leaves of the person.

Awesome! Song Wendong was very surprised. Could Qin Fen break through again in instinct? This punch is much stronger than the previous ones.

The master stepped forward in front of the Qilin, and his goal was extremely clear in the list of gods, locking on Song Wendong's face.

The punch was not sudden. The master's eyes gave Song Wendong enough time to prepare. If he chose to dodge instead of parrying in this situation, then he would not be the Qilin Song Wendong.

Drink! Drink! Drink!

Song Wendong's arms hidden around his waist were also raised high, crossing his arms like the horns of a Qilin beast, blocking the master's list of gods with all his strength.

The moment the fist arm contacted, Song Wendong felt that Qin Fen's punch was invincible. The rolling power seemed to break the Yellow River. The aura of loneliness had long disappeared, but the invincible smell contained in loneliness was preserved. He seemed to be standing in the universe, facing the Nine Heavens Milky Way that poured down.

The top of Qilin Mountain looked like a violently blown up building, collapsed at a high speed, and stones as big as human heads splashed in the smoke and dust. After the impact of the Gods List, the horns of the Kirin that were about to collapse drove straight in, and took Song Wendong's head.

Song Jia subconsciously closed her eyes, not wanting to see what happened next. After waiting for a second, she found that the roar caused by the fierce battle suddenly weakened. She opened her eyes curiously and looked at the center of the battlefield.

Qin Fen's fist rushed straight in with the horn of the Qilin and stopped moving two inches away from Song Wendong's chest. Although he was still standing like that, his eyes had lost the fighting spirit, and the fifteen-star star strength of the true energy disappeared without a trace.

Fifteen minutes! It was exactly fifteen minutes! At the last moment, the master let go of his control of Qin Fen's body, and his body that had lost control suddenly became fainted. Song Wendong stood there in a daze.

Everyone around was staring blankly at the sudden stop of the battle. The mighty fist power, how could the hot battle completely stop in an instant? Did Qin Fen's true energy be exhausted? It's impossible! He was so alive before, how could he suddenly exhaust it?

Song Wendong remembered the first Qin Fen's words in his mind, fifteen minutes.

Thinking back, Song Wendong found that it took fifteen minutes to pass from Qin Fen's awakening to the present, and even half a second did not exceed.

After thinking carefully, Song Wendong suddenly remembered that before Qin Fen stopped fighting, he seemed to have said something, but he had tried his best to deal with the vast list of gods at that time, and he ignored it.

"I want to come now..." Song Wendong fell into deep thought. In the last moment, it seemed that he heard Qin Fen say in music: "There is too little time for fifteen minutes... too little... But fortunately. I'm very happy..."

Happy? Fifteen minutes? Song Wendong looked at Qin Fen who was fainting and slowly fell to the ground, his eyes full of confusion. He turned around and looked at Butler Hou not far away and said lightly: "Take him with me."

After a moment, Song Wendong disappeared at the collapsed main peak of Qilin Mountain. Butler Hou bent his waist and lifted the unconscious Qin Fen, and also disappeared at the broken top of the mountain.

"dad……"

"Girl, if you want to see your sweetheart, you have to be a little patient." Song Zhenting caressed his daughter Song Jia's long hair: "We need to wait a moment."

The extremely fierce battle was suddenly over, and everyone had an indescribable sense of hollowness, and turned around and left the collapsed peak of Qilin Mountain.

Although today's fierce battle ended in the end, it still gave everyone countless inspirations and tips. Hashimoto shook his fat body and flew down Qilin Mountain with joy on his face.

After rushing to Qilin Mountain and watching the fierce battle in the rare world, Hashimoto discovered that since he met Qin Fen, his martial arts path that had been stagnant for a long time has now started again.
Chapter completed!