Chapter 151: Cant fight dead, can kill half dead (2/2)

After the discussion began, Tan Yong became passive and could only block until he was stunned on the spot. He didn't ... once counterattacked! !!

This gap is too big!

”One Li Fei, one Tian Qi, the disciples are so strong!”

”I can finally understand why the Nebula faction went to challenge the Iron Bone faction, why it was shaved with a big bald head.”

”Two disciples abused eight grades, nine grades of martial arts, and plaything. Nebula sent disciples to the past, no doubt to send abuse!”

Each martial arts talked in private.

The head of the Nebula faction standing in the crowd, although the old face flushed, was quite relieved.

The two Qin League masters were defeated one after the other, and their own disciples were defeated to the Ironbone faction, it seems that it is not very shameful.

”Homeowner Ai.”

Ma Donglin laughed: ”This iron skeleton is not easy.”

Two fifth-grade martial arts disciples broke out with more than fifteen thousand forces in succession, and they have definitely undergone extreme physical training.

”The second student ’s fist is so strong, it must be related to taking plastic body!”

Ai Shang 睨 guessed.

普通 Warriors with ordinary qualifications and low ranks can use the plastic Dan to leapfrog battles. If they are used as gimmicks, they will definitely be more eye-catching and can be sold at a high price!

Wang Donglin cares about the strength of his disciples. He cares about the effects of body shaping, and he really is a qualified businessman.

Uh ...

After Putian returned to the throne, Jun Chang smiled and smiled, ”Master Qin, send your disciples first in this third game.”

Seeing that smiley face, the leader of Qin League could not wait to reach out and tear it.

calm down.

No matter how angry you are, keep smiling.

Alas, the disciple lost two games in a row, and the second one was abused again. My mother could n’t laugh at all!

Qi Qin Haoran suppressed the endless anger and looked at a disciple on the right behind him and said, ”Come on.”

”Yes.”

出 The third self-disciplined disciple is also a Jiupin martial artist, but he is stronger than Tan Yong.

”Xiao Mu, go.” Jun Chang smiled.

Wu Su Xiaomo shook her fist, walked out of her head, and said, ”At the foot of the mountain, I'm already full of blood, and finally I can fight well.”

Seeing the disciples on the stage, the big brothers from all sides were afraid to draw conclusions.

Because I thought that disciples of Haoqimen would win, but they lost completely. Whoever cares about them, who kills them.

This is not the reverse poisoned milk, but the strength.

Even if they play a few more games, Sun Ye and Tan Yong will still be defeated and still be abused.

Their qualifications are not high enough to make up, but can they make it up to Tian Qi and Li Fei who rely on various resources, various elixir and even spiritual power?

I don't even know ~~ What kind of taste is it if I take 10 times of the elixir absorbed continuously for ten days?

Uh ...

The third disciple of Haoqimen stepped onto the stage and said coldly, ”Haoqimen, labor iron.”

Xun Jun often laughed and said, ”No problem.”

”Iron bone pie, Su Xiaomo.” Su Xiaomo said.

After the two names were exchanged, the referee shouted to start.

The labor iron took the lead, and the spiritual power poured into the body, and rushed over instantly.

”Brush! Brush!”

Su Su Xiaomo rolled back two laps, opened her short legs, and ran around the edge of Yanwu Stadium.

The speed is gradually accelerating, and the wind and waves are almost coming!

Lao Tieli stood in the performance martial arts field, watching his opponents spin around, but it was difficult to keep up with the speed, and he suddenly did not know how to play.

King Wang Donglin said: ”This man is good at body style.”

Ai Shang 睨 thought, yes, it must be related to plastic Dan!

”咻 ————”

此时 At this moment, Su Xiaomo seized the opportunity, walked behind Lao Tie, and kicked him directly.

”嘭!” Lao Tie found that in time, turned around and punched Su Xiaomo's feet out. He was about to follow the second round, and the opponent ran away again.

”Damn!” He exclaimed.

”Brush!” Su Xiaomo appeared unconsciously behind the ghost, and kicked in the air.

This speed is fast enough, but Lao Tie still catches it, and puts his arm in front of him, successfully blocking a strong and heavy kick.

”Brother, be careful!” Someone was surprised.

When Lao Tie was stunned, Yu Guang swept to Su Xiaomo, and saw the guy kicking on his arm, leaning to the side, his hands together, the index finger of his **** protruded, and he hurled towards his butt.

Chrysanthemum residue,

I'm full of injuries!