Chapter 300 (2/2)

And in his view, although it is the same level, but Chu Yan absolutely can not be faster than his action.

”On the boundary of the broken Star building, how dare you do it to me?” Chu Yan ha laughs, and his backhand slaps him.

At this time, it's not only a private fight, but also a matter of the clan's face.

If he was beaten by xuanyue disciples in his own territory, his future in the broken Star building would be completely over.

This slap, Chu Yan no mercy.

Boom, the ground seems to roll up a hurricane.

The next moment, Bao Jinfeng's face, burst open a ball of blood.

It was as if he had been hit by a siege hammer. Half of his face collapsed. His teeth fell off from the gums, and he was sprayed with blood. His body was like a shell, flying straight out. With a bang, he broke a big tree.

”You, you dare to do it!” Leng after a while, Zhao Tong reaction, and surprised and angry, pointing to Chu Yan.

”If you insult the broken Star Tower, of course I can do it.” Chu Yan said coldly, taking a step.

Seven Star random wind step!

In a flash, Chu Yan came to Zhao Tong.

At this moment, Zhao Tong felt that his heart would stop beating.

At this time, he has understood that he is playing the iron plate this time.

”I'm xuanyuemen --” Zhao Tonggang said five words, and the rest of the words were jammed back into his stomach by a strong airflow.

In an instant, he felt that his lung cavity was infinitely enlarged, almost burst open, and his eyes were all round, which made people suspect that his eyes would pop out the next moment.

Bang!

Chu Yan's fist hit Zhao Tong's belly.

In a flash, Zhao Tong felt his internal organs were smashed. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Visceral pain, as if heart, liver, lung, intestines and stomach were all torn alive in general, so that his eyes black, can not make a sound.

He hasn't lost so badly since he set foot on Ning Mai.

”I said I'd break your leg, then I'll break your leg.”

At this time, the voice of Chu came from Zhao Tong's ear.

”No!” His heart was shouting, but his mouth was open, and he just vomited blood, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

The next moment, with a click, Zhao Tong felt the pain coming from his left leg. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.

”You, you... I'll kill you!” The remaining Gong Xiaohua, with round eyes and a roar, drew his sword and rushed to Chu Yan, ”Mingyue sword technique!”

Chu Yan glanced at the other side, stretched out his hand, broke up the sword light, and seized Gong Xiaohua's sword.

”Five sharp weapons?” Chu Yan sneered in his nostrils and kneaded it with one hand.

Suddenly, in Gong Xiaohua's frightened eyes, his sword turned into an iron ball.

”Kill me?” Chu Yan sneers, grabs Gong Xiaohua's neck with one hand, grabs the iron ball with the other hand, and shoves it into the opponent's mouth.

Even if the sword became an iron ball, it was also a five grade iron ball. At the moment, Gong Xiaohua's teeth were broken, and his face became a pig's head.