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began to joke that his dignified monk in the late stage of the Yudan could not beat a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan and was humiliated by him like this, Qingzi was so excited that his whole body was congested, and the violent aura began to spread. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Heng Qian also felt this excitement, he was very happy, not in a hurry! Let's take our time to calculate, Heng Yan showed a treacherous smile and was very proud, this treacherous is also cold to Qingzi's heart, but at this time the psychological warfare is particularly important, this Qingzi will definitely lose his mind. Heng Qian is just stretching his muscles in front of him, but he will not take the initiative to attack, this effect is to blow up Qingzi, if Qingzi loses his mind, then Heng Qian has half a chance to suppress Qingzi to end the battle.

The next thing seemed to be much easier, Heng Qian raised his right hand without hurrying and injected a large amount of spiritual power into it, and the surface of his right hand began to condense layers of flame-like aura. It seems that simple condensation is very difficult, and this kind of spiritual power can only be exerted when you are at full strength, not to mention the second time, even if it is difficult to exert it once. The surface of the right fist was covered with the spiritual power of flames, as violent as flames but sharp as metal. Heng Yan continues to condense spiritual power, this lesson hopes to make his heart feel better, he is not the Maitreya Buddha who hangs the pot to help the world, just a monk who holds a grudge and has no return to the road, when it comes to hating himself, he is slowly thinking in his heart that he will release it when necessary, this time it is a natural outbreak, this time the excuse is not Heng Yan himself wants to come, but he asked for it. I'm going to kill it with all my might!hehe.......

Seeing that Qingzi hadn't replied yet, he was about to go crazy, when will this kid be good? His right fist has already condensed a strong spiritual pressure, when will this kid be good? Heng Qian originally wanted to attack and destroy Qingzi immediately at the moment he recovered, but the recovery of Qingzi was too slow. Heng Qian is obviously a little impatient, no matter what, let's attack now, if I attack at the moment of the capital clearance action, I will definitely be able to extinguish the momentum of the capital clearance, but it doesn't matter.

Heng Yan's right fist had already ignited a raging fire, and the light kept flashing, stretching his right fist backwards in order to release the maximum return force, but Qingzi was still struggling here. Heng Yan didn't have half a bit of pity, and he raised his fist forward, struggling desperately in Qingzi's red eyes. The brilliance around him was suppressed, and the fist that Heng Yan swung like this was simply swinging this punch with all his strength without a trace of pity.

Both sides didn't speak, everyone knew that they couldn't adjust the atmosphere without talking, they just needed to be killed! Either Heng Qian was seriously injured or Qingzi, no one wanted to lose, especially Qingzi because of the problem of face, he really couldn't lose, but Heng Qian was just purely for revenge, who called Qingzi to strengthen him so much? Even if he kills him, it is difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, he has never been deceived and suppressed like this since he was born, if it weren't for the sake of cultivation and stronger strength, Heng Qian would have killed Qingzi a long time ago, although I don't know if I can kill Qingzi, sometimes the killing heart is Heng Yan's goal. Time slowed down, and the shadows of the fists left a flaming aura in the air. Heng Yan's face was a little distorted, I don't know if it was because of the light or the degree of force, Heng Yan was like the god standing guard at the exit of the tomb path, and Qingzi was really a little distracted for a while.

"Ah~~drink~~!"

Heng Qian ignored 3721, this punch must be a full lesson. Tell you to steal my substance! If you want to say anything, it's okay! In short, this punch is the most important blow in this battle, full of psychological warfare, the foreshadowing has enough murderous support, and the power is also very good, it is not an exaggeration to say that Heng Yan's full strength. Since stepping into the barren land, Heng Qian has not had the opportunity to be so refreshed to store up for a punch, a single punch! full of resentment. Under such circumstances, the liquidation of capital is ...... Didn't you laugh at it? Yes, Qingzi laughed out and didn't make a sound, but it was very disgusting, if you could, Heng Qian really wanted to burst out the sentence "Angry to death!", for the sake of face, don't do it so absolutely.

"Kun Ye Fist!" quickly burst out three long-lost words, which made Qingzi's smile stop abruptly. It's such an absolute strength that makes Qingzi's damn smile disappear by itself.

(Author: "When you want everything from your opponent to make your unhappy expression disappear? is the best interpretation in the face of absolute failure, who is not afraid of failure? just afraid that failure will be too ugly.") Absolute strength! Since I was a child, my parents instilled in me the concept that money can make ghosts grind, and until now the things I have seen are held around money, not that I am pessimistic, but there are no fairy tales in the world, and the post-90s generation will abandon fairy tales, and we are facing the most cruel test in the world, and if we accidentally lose confidence, it will be destruction and death. This is not a fair battlefield at all! It has never been, we ourselves always think that the world has the halo of the protagonist, but we are wrong, this rare opportunity to turn the tables is only once, and the eagle will still transform when he is in his forties, and it is rare not to say that we teenagers cannot change our own evolution? China's backbone has quietly slid down from the shoulders of the post-80s generation to our immature backbone. We are to bear him, we are to catch him. We're going to shine no matter what, and this time is ours. ）

The heavy shining fist of fire hit Qingzi's chest hard, and Qingzi didn't blink an eye until the moment he died, the requirement for death was not just an instant, maybe Qingzi really thought that this blow was not enough to kill him or cause him serious injury. Qingzi's appearance is still the same as before, and Heng Yan's heavy punch slowly came into contact with Qingzi's skin. The fiery touch spread randomly, and for the first time, I thought that I would have such an end! The epidermis on my chest tended to be burnt black, and the gray scales had a faint smell of burning. Can you finally move? Qingzi was finally able to move, frowning as he released the transmission of this pressure. Liquidation cannot be called out, let alone expressed. I can only nest in my own heart. (Dear, collect! Collection!)

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