Chapter 647: Change gameplay (2/2)
At this moment, Song Xuanzhou stepped on the ground with his foot, and his right fist was immediately shrouded in flames.
That guy is a firefighter!
Kuang Banglong
Before everyone was shocked, Song Xuanzhou's fist under the blessing of the flame directly crushed the bitterly supported palm print!
”噗!”
Jiang Qingyu stepped back a few steps, and a blood spurted out.
brush!
Xuan Song Xuanzhou came in great strides, and the whole body was suddenly filled with hot flames, saying: ”The light of the firefly, I can compete with Haoyue!”
Boom!
Boom!
The hot flames instantly turned into a series of fire punches, bombarded frantically!
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Jiang Qingyu backed up one after another, directly back to the performance martial arts field, and then difficult to support, his face pale and fell to the ground.
Whimper
火焰 The flames that pervaded the whole body gradually restrained, and Song Xuanzhou stood proudly, arching his hand: ”Here is the way!”
Even if the opponent is a woman, he will not show mercy.
”Ding! Defeat Lily Shengzong Disciple × 3!”
Uh ...
There was silence outside Yan Yanwu.
Wu Dong Haozhou's warriors all widened their eyes.
Lily Shengzong sent Xiu Xiu's self-discipline disciple to reach the King of Wu, but he still lost.
that moment.
Their faces seemed to have been severely pumped dozens of times, and there was a burning pain.
The stubborn frowned.
万 This Wanzong disciple was surprised by the martial arts of the fire department, but the breath was still at the sect level when they attacked. How could a warrior who could fight have no power to fight back!
Tell the truth.
Even if he does not use the strength of the Wuwang level, Song Xuanzhou can defeat the first-level Wuwang like Jiang Qingyu.
Because there is absolute repression regardless of qualifications, physical body, and psionic energy.
”Elder Cheng.”
Xun Jun often smiled and said lightly: ”This is also true of your personal disciples.”
At this moment.
He is qualified to be arrogant!
”Click!”
Cheng Chengxin clenched her fists.
Since the beginning, Wan Guzong has not changed his second disciple, but his side has lost three of them in a row, and there is also a King of Wu, which is really unacceptable.
”Sovereign.”
Xu Song Xuanzhou said: ”I'm a bit tired.”
四 He has been pretending for four games in a row, and he is a little embarrassed.
”Sovereign.”
上 Li Shangtian said: ”Can I fight?”
”Go.”
”Yes!”
Li Shangtian stepped on the Wuchang, replaced Song Xuanzhou, and then swept the Lily Shengzong disciples, hooked his fingers and said: ”Girls, let the horses come.”
This action, this tone, how cheap!
”Elder!”
A Lily Shengzong disciple couldn't bear it, ”the disciple is willing to fight!”
”Go ~~ Cheng Hui said.
她 In her opinion, this newly-born elder disciple is much weaker than Song Xuanzhou in terms of breath, and his strength should not be too high.
Uh ...
On Yan Yan Wuchang, the two reported their names to each other.
brush!
上 Li Shangtian didn't think that the lady had the priority to attack, so he rushed forward on the vertical clouds without giving the opponent any chance, and then performed a landslide crack.
Boom!
Boom!
The psionic energy can spread and disturb the battlefield.
”噗通!”
Not long after, the fighting Lily Shengzong disciple was beaten out.
”Assign.”
上 Li Shangtian grinned, and the more he looked the less he looked.
”Hey.”
Xun Jun often shrugged with a smile and said, ”Elder Cheng, the disciples of Guizong are really too dishy.”
Cheng Chenghui was so angry that his hands were shaking.
”Let's go, change the game.”
Xun Jun often laughed: ”Every disciple of my sect played ten disciples with yours, how about losing one game?”