Chapter 1598 (1/2)

Walking Tall 齐昆仑 16200K 2022-07-20

Qi Kunlun's hand gently pushed, and then he gave a fist, three punches! There are still two feet below!

”Five steps to capture Huashan?” After seeing Qi Kunlun's boxing, Qi Chuqin could not help exclaiming, ”this is the immortal's fist skill...”

Kirilenko felt that his sense of oppression was too strong for a moment, so he responded in a hurry, and his fists and feet crisscrossed. Every time he collided, he bared his teeth.

”Go away!” Qi Kunlun drank a lot and squeezed his body inward.

Kirilenko's body immediately flew out of control. He didn't scream or vomit blood. He flew straight out and slammed into the snow without any movement.

Seeing that her husband didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Feng orange couldn't help but cry out uncontrollably. He held two Emei spikes in his hand and attacked Qi Kunlun in succession. Every time he went straight to the key point, he used a set of skills of chasing the wind.

”Your skills are superb, but it's a pity that the fake Dan is coagulated. There is still a gap compared with the real Dan strength. Otherwise, there will be some opportunities.” Qi Kunlun's tone was light and flowing, and he seemed not to regard his opponent as a man at all. He had leisure and leisure to point out the country between fighting with such masters.

While Qi Kunlun was talking, he got out of the attack of the wind, orange and orange, and went forward, half step smashing fist and straight into it!

Feng orange orange was already crazy without her husband's life or death. However, her body still made a subconscious response. She gave way to her side, and her arm was whipped up like a whip. The Emei thorn hit Qi Kunlun's arm with a terrible splitting force! Her other hand, also at this time, came out from under her waist, like a poisonous snake, which was extremely insidious. She stabbed Qi Kunlun's heart through her armpit!

”It's a good way to play. It's just right. Unfortunately, it's me that you meet.” Qi Kunlun enunciated like a string of beads, but each word was heard clearly.

Seeing this dangerous move, Qi Chuqin could not help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Qi Kunlun. At the same time, he thought in his mind, if it was himself, under such circumstances, could he predict the killing move of Feng orange? Can we avoid it?

Qi Kunlun raised his eyebrows, raised his arms, sank his crotch, tied his horse step, and turned him into a horse shaped gun fist!