Chapter 152: Qin Alliance Leader, Emotions Out of Control

"Bang!"

Su Xiaomo poured spiritual power into her fingers and stabbed it hard in the middle of Lao Tie's two buttocks.

"Ah————h

The pain that cannot be described in words rippled in the martial arts arena.

"Shhh

Many warriors gasped, and the parts that could not be described were suddenly lifted up, the backbone was cold, and the scalp was numb for a while.

There are many fatal injuries in the human body, such as the Baihui acupoints, such as the temples.

In a high-martial world like the Starfall Continent, if you are hit hard, not to mention dying on the spot, it will also bring great damage.

For example, Li Fei just now.

A kick hit Sun Ye's temple, although he didn't burp on the spot, he was also dizzy and dizzy, creating an opportunity for the iron bone shadowless foot to perform.

The Baihui acupoints and temples are exposed, and the martial artists have spiritual power to protect them to some extent.

The indescribable area in the middle of the buttocks is the most vulnerable acupuncture point.

This is going to be raided, it is absolutely very painful, and if you condense the violent spiritual power and stab it, you will have nothing to love!

"Ah————h

Lao Tie covered his buttocks, jumping and jumping in the martial arts arena, his face was extremely hideous.

Judging from the expression alone, I can understand what kind of pain it is.

"Shameless!"

"Vulgar means!"

The alliance bigwigs angrily condemned it.

This kind of stabbing the indescribable parts with your fingers is really inferior, but anyone in the rivers and lakes who wants to make a face will not use it.

Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "A group of decent and righteous gentlemen. ”

Although the disciple's method is a loss point, it is enough to defeat the opponent and win.

What's more, the opportunity was also created by himself, and he didn't use three indiscriminate means as soon as he came up.

If you want to blame that kid, you don't protect your ass well, revealing that big flaw.

Judging from this mentality, Su Xiaomo's 'chrysanthemum remnants, full of wounds' method must have been taught by him.

Lao Tie was still holding his buttocks and jumping around in the martial arts arena, tears flowing.

It can be seen that it really hurts!

"Brush!"

Su Xiaomo rushed in an arrow step, her body rose in the air, and her right foot swept over suddenly.

In terms of cultivation and foot strength, his strength is much stronger than Li Fei, and the opponent is in pain, so he has no defense at all, so he is extremely accurate and hits the temple on the left side of his face.

During the period of retreat and cultivation, Jun Changxiao must have taught them, otherwise it would be impossible to shoot at the important acupuncture points!

"Bang ————"

Lao Tie, who was covering his buttocks, was dizzy and dizzy, like a cannonball flying out, and landed directly dozens of meters outside the martial arts arena.

Iron Bone Pie, win one more game!

“......”

The corners of the mouths of the bigwigs and warriors of all parties twitched.

Haoqimen's first loss can also be described as careless, the second game is the suppression of power martial arts, and the third game looks very easy.

Normal competition, the early competition is an appetizer, the further back the more exciting, how to feel the more simple it is!

Qin Haoran was so angry that his teeth were chattering.

In his mind, the Iron Bone Sect could win at most one game, and if the disciple used it incorrectly, he would probably be shaved bald.

As a result, all three games were lost, and there was no face!

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Lord Qin Alliance, did you deliberately release the water and send a group of miscellaneous fish to the field?"

These words seemed to turn into a sharp sword and stabbed Qin Haoran in the heart, making his expression slightly hideous.

Damn fellows!

It's only the third game, and as long as you win four games in a row, you'll still have to be a dog in the stable!

The Qin Alliance Lord no longer cares about shaving his head, as long as he wins the next games, as long as he wins, he can also trample on Jun Changxiao's self-esteem.

"Hu Zheng, let's play. ”

"Yes. ”

Asked Hu Zheng's personal disciple to come out.

He is a disciple of the top-grade spiritual root, and his strength is a peak martial apprentice!

Qin Haoran didn't send a mid-grade spiritual root nine-rank martial disciple disciple, and he had to win this one to boost morale.

After thinking about it, Jun Changxiao said, "Sin yourself, go." ”

"Whew!"

Xiao Sinji clenched his fists, and his exposed muscles suddenly strengthened and became solid, and then he walked towards the central area of the martial arts arena.

Wang Donglin frowned and said, "The strength of this son's physical body is probably much stronger than that of the top three disciples. ”

Looking at Xiao Sinji, Ai Shang patted his head, and suddenly said secretly: "No wonder this son can win the championship of the sect competition, it must also be because of taking the Body Sculpting Pill!"

......

"Hao Qimen, Hu Zheng. ”

"Iron Bone Faction, Xiao Sins Himself. ”

After the two reported their names, the fight began.

The disciple who called Hu Zheng was full of spiritual power, and immediately performed his fist technique, not only rolling up the wind and waves, but also hissing sounds.

"Haoqimen's unique martial arts, mid-grade high-level wind and thunder fist!"

"Medium-grade martial arts, under the display of peak martial artists, the strength must easily break through to the power of 20,000 catties!"

"If that Iron Bone Sect disciple is hit, the result will be ......"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, a storm of fists had already exploded.

However, Xiao Sinji stood still in place, his hands outstretched, and he lowered his fist shadow from all angles.

That's called an ethereal!

The bigwigs from all sides were a little dizzy.

Hu Zheng, a peak martial artist, displayed a medium-grade high-level martial art, with a strength of absolutely 20,000 catties, even if you block it and bear so much power, why don't you take a few steps back?

Back off!

However, it's a disciple of Haoqimen!

Because when Xiao Sinji made a move, he raised his arm and threw it over, directly hitting him and staggering back a few steps!

This blow is very powerful, and it is definitely above 1.8W catties.

"Brush!"

Xiao Sinji stepped forward, poured spiritual power into his right arm, which had been tempered for thousands of years, and then threw it over again.

Hu Zheng, who had just stabilized his body, hurriedly raised his arms to block, but when he heard a loud bang, he was directly knocked back again.

This......

Everyone was stunned.

How strong is that kid's body, and he can beat the peak martial artist so embarrassed with a frontal attack!

"Incredible!" Ma Donglin exclaimed.

He had never seen a martial artist who could refine the power of his physical body to such a terrifying level.

Seeing that the disciples who were beaten were almost unstable, Qin Haoran's eyes were about to split.

This battle is too critical.

If the disciple is dizzy and loses the game, then Haoqimen is equivalent to defeat!

Defeat is defeat, but there is a lottery.

In front of so many people, as the leader of a faction and the leader of the alliance, he should ......

Qin Haoran didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he didn't care about his identity, as if he had lost his rationality, and roared at Hu Zheng: "Stand firm, fight back, fight back!"

“......”

The bigwigs on all sides were silent.

They could completely understand that the Qin Alliance Lord's emotions were out of control.

After all, if this disciple loses again, he will have to go to the Iron Bone Sect to clean the latrines!

"Sin yourself. ”

Jun Chang smiled and clasped his hands, and said lightly: "Give this seat a hard beat!"

Xiao Sinji had been ordered, poured all his spiritual power into his arms, slammed it up, and blasted towards Hu Zheng, who had just stood firm.

That strength, that strength can only be described as strong!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Under the violent bombardment of Xiao Sinji's arm like a big iron pillar, Hu Zheng was like a boxer who was at a disadvantage in the boxing ring, and he could only bend down and protect his head with his arms as much as possible.

The ring also has guardrails to stop the regression.

There was no martial arts arena, so Hu Zheng was dizzy and swollen from being beaten and retreated back step by step.

Qin Haoran roared angrily: "Dodge, fight back......"

Hu Zheng was bombarded and suddenly felt that the sky was dark, his ears were gradually deaf, and the almost frantic angry shouts of the head weakened until they were completely extinguished.

"Poof!"

Eventually, he clutched his head and fell to the ground with a bang, the blue sky seemed to rotate infinitely, and his soul seemed to float out of his body.

"Poof!" Seeing his disciple fall outside the martial arts arena, Qin Haoran clutched his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was also hideous to the extreme.