Chapter 114: The show is just beginning (2/2)
”It seems that it is difficult to tell the difference in a short time.”
”It's weird that a fourth-grade warrior can match the fanfare of an eight-grade warrior!”
”The quality of the boxing skills cast by the Disciples is not low, otherwise they would have been defeated.”
”The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect are high-level, the psionic energy in the cyclone is magnificent, and there must be no problem in fighting protracted war.”
”Ironbone disciples are trembling. In my opinion, these dozens of tricks are fighting, and the psionic energy in Dantian Cyclone has already consumed ten or eight.”
”brush!”
Li Qingyang waved with his hand knife: ”I cut!”
”咻 ——”
The crescent moon streamer burst out.
He ... can he perform spiritual martial arts?
I was in charge of the various factions that were discussing, and when the streamers rushed over, one by one was stupid.
”I cut!”
”I cut!”
In a very short time, Li Qingyang waved again, cut out two crescent moonlights, and severely hit the faces of a group of big men with actual actions, and told them that my psionic energy was sufficient.
”嘭! 嘭! 嘭!”
Mo Mo Fei became vigilant, and stepped away to avoid the first time, three streamers bombarded one stone after another, crushing them.
It's irrational to change to Li Qingyang this time!
While the other side was fleeing, he turned to his side, as if playing table tennis, he continued to make the ball-cutting posture, and crescents streamed out.
”...”
Looking at the Yanwu field, the crescent streamer flew over the eyes in different arcs, and the expressions on the faces of the Qin League master and the warriors of various factions stiffened.
High-consumption spiritual power martial arts, thrown out with a wave, the screen is simply too scary!
Although Mo Shangfei tried to show his coquettish position in the sword light sword shadow, but only avoided three streamers, he was hit relentlessly on the face, shoulders, hands, and feet by subsequent streamers ...
”噗通!”
Finally, after being bombarded with a meal, his four feet fell to the ground, his side face spurted out of blood, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.
斩 I formed by Li Qingyang. Although my strength is not strong, I can't stand bombardment and bombardment. Not to mention the eight-ranked warrior, even the nine-ranked warrior can't carry it.
”Won!”
”Second Brother, win!”
Wu Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi jumped up excitedly ~~ Although Lu Yan was expressionless, his heart was secretly saying: ”After returning, I have to cultivate my chop ...”
女人 This woman, like Ye Xingchen, is only interested in Yi Jin Jing. As for the bursting fist and I cut it, although it was early, it has never been practiced.
Seeing his brother win, Xiao Guiji raised his head slightly, and his index finger was released from the trigger.
He is always on high alert. If the fighting just wasn't good for the second brother, he would definitely be the first one.
”Night Master.”
Xiao Xiao sinned with a grin: ”The second brother won!”
”Cut.” Lord Gao Leng disdainfully said: ”Won a Bapin samurai, so happy?”
His state of mind is not disturbed because he has not integrated himself into the iron skeleton and does not have that sense of honor.
Xiao Xiao's sin is different. He agrees with the iron skeleton school, the head, and the brothers and sisters, so the joy of Li Qingyang's victory is no less than the battle for victory.
”Oh.”
Xun Jun often stood up with a smile and arched apologetically. ”I have no fists and feet, and it's a little embarrassing to make your disciples like this.”
The disciple of Shengquan who stood on the left side of his head, with an angry look, some people put their hands on the hilt of the sword.
Lu Lu took two steps forward, standing side by side with the head, and the jade hand was also placed on the hilt of the sword, and a pair of star eyes flashed chill.
Society I 芊 sister, people do not talk too much!
Wu Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi also leaned over and put their hands on Han Feng's sword, staring angrily, without showing weakness.
Xun Xiao sinned again on the eightfold realm, and the crosshair was locked on the head of the disciple of the Holy Spring Sect closest to his head. As long as he dared to move one step, he immediately headshot.
The sword is outstretched, and the atmosphere is so calm! !!