Chapter 880 (1/2)

Fight back!

Tianye and others were quiet. Looking at the fallen master, he couldn't make a sound.

No one wants to know that Qiu Mingchuan can fight back in the face of danger, and beat the boxing master at one stroke.

Only brother Weimeng was overjoyed.

I thought elder martial brother Qiu was going to be terrible. I didn't expect him to be so powerful! Maybe, it's saved today!

Wang Sheng was also moved.

Qiu Mingchuan's move of fighting back by the Jedi actually has the charm of ”one needle of yin and Yang” in Liu's nine needles, which is extremely exquisite! See already arrived hopeless situation, but can fight back vitality!

The leader of Hongtu Taoist hall, the eldest disciple of the master of the hall, really deserves the reputation!

Qiu mingchuanyi stood up straight, looked coldly at the fist master on the ground, and said, ”if you have the ability, get up again and show me!”

All the servants of the LORD were furious.

This guy is crazy!

But when his eyes fell, he did not struggle to get up as before. Instead, he curled up and covered his right waist, shaking all over.

”Something's wrong!” Dao Ye was surprised.

”Tut Tut, the head coach Qiu is not easy to attack. His fist strength can penetrate into the body. This is equivalent to hitting the lower edge of the master's right lung. If he doesn't go to the hospital, I'm afraid he will get worse!” Wang Sheng reminds us.

He could have helped the other party deal with it now, but since he knew that the other party was a member of the underworld, he didn't hurt his life immediately. How could he do it. This kind of guy usually doesn't know how many people have been injured, and his hands are covered with blood. It's also right for him to suffer.

Dao ye and others can't help looking at him again.

One side Ji five light cough, way: ”I rise elder brother is a doctor, Chinese medicine, very powerful Chinese medicine.”

When everyone looked at each other, the God opened his mouth: ”knife, send small fist to the hospital.”

”Yes,” he said I'm going to move the boxing master.

Qiu Mingchuan stepped forward, stopped him and said coldly, ”did I say I could move him?”

Dao Ye was angry. When he turned his right hand, he held another ten centimeter long flying sword in his hand and said, ”get out of the way!”

Qiu Mingchuan sneered: ”I don't want to let you?”

Dao ye saw that Quan Ye was shaking on the ground. He knew that the situation was serious. He didn't care about it. His right hand was shaking suddenly and cold light left!

But it's not over yet. As soon as he took out his hand, his left hand immediately took out another one from behind his waist. His wrist trembled. The second one was only half a second slow and flew away!

With a sneer, Qiu Mingchuan dodged from left to right, and the two throwing knives shot in the air with a tiny difference.

When the Dao master wanted to throw his third Throwing Knife, Qiu Mingchuan had already jumped in front of him, and cut his palm obliquely to the latter's right wrist! He is very strong, as long as the cut, this guarantee that the other side of the carpal bone is not protected!

The Dao master had no choice but to step back.

Qiu Mingchuan is following like a shadow, chasing away quickly!

Just at this time, a thin shadow came out from behind the God, and Sheng Sheng stepped in between them. With a strong kick, he attacked Qiu Mingchuan!

Qiu Mingchuan is not afraid of it. He also kicks it!

Pop!

Foot to foot!

Qiu Mingchuan's face suddenly changed. He took four steps back, and then he stood firm.