Punch as strong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the fist is strong, how can it be compared with the tip of the knife, how many pairs of hard fists are slashed under the sharp weapons of the gods, and now Han Xianke still dares to roar stupidly in his heart.

If it weren't for the firmness of the power of the early sun, even if the fingers were indeed flattened by the blade, it would not be an exaggeration, but fortunately, the skin and flesh were thick and firm and resistant to beating.

Han Xian stared at Yagongzi with a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with a faint cold light like a wolf.

Although this face is cold, but a heart is indeed very wonderful, after all, it is a very painful thing to try to suppress the pain, and people with a good face can only grin helplessly in their hearts.

The heart was already mocking and full of rage: "Hmph, how can you really fight the sword in your hand?"

How ridiculous, whoever has the sword in his hand, then whoever is the real skill.

At this moment, Ya Gongzi's face was so resentful that he was terrifying, he thought that he could destroy Han Xian's arm with the sword in his hand, but who thought that he only cut a little skin.

Could it be that the long sword he obtained from his family was fake?

Yagongzi didn't dare to make such doubts, this was the family's reward for sacrificing hue in order to appease themselves to please Que Rong, how could it be fake, so the person in front of him was too rebellious?

This is the only explanation.

But this is an explanation that Yakoki does not want to believe.

The weird Ya Gongzi's face actually showed a little kind smile, and he said softly: "Senior brother, why do you and I have to fight each other, the past things were wrong for my brother, and I will say no to you here." ”

After speaking, Yagongzi really bent down and saluted very sincerely.

"Senior brother, don't act arbitrarily, don't forget Master's careful advice before leaving, don't mess up for the sake of children's affection, and take the important things in the cabinet as a priority. ”

Wen Ziqi, who was struggling to support Bu Wushuang under his fist, was also distracted and discouraged.

This voice of 'can't' all fell on Han Xian's heart, but he really didn't care about it, his eyes were still cold, and his heart to kill Yagongzi was still strong.

"Haha. ”

Bu Wushuang let out a long roar in his mouth and roared: "Brother Wen, you also underestimate me too much, you can still be distracted from other things, let's take care of your own life first." ”

"Bang~~. ”

Bu Wushuang punched straight to the center, and Wen Ziqi was caught off guard for a while, and his body was immediately scorched black by the thunder fist, but he did not escape and give up.

At this time, he was already holding the center, almost sinking into a state of forgetfulness, and he would not retreat from this crazy death.

Some people are indeed outside the battlefield at the moment, because she has no opponents for the time being.

There is a pair of clear eyes that are always paying attention to the battle situation, Que Rong's eyes are fixed, and he is determined to be born, and he doesn't want to wait for any more time at this moment, and his body moves slightly, and his hand grabs the strings of the last sound.

"Haha, you can't get your hands on that thief, so stay there obediently. ”

Bu Wushuang, who was fighting with Wen Ziqi, opened his eyes angrily, how could a proud person let the development of the situation jump out of his control, his right fist blocked the long sword, and with a flick of his left arm, the fist shadow turned into thunder and roared and crushed.

What is Tianjiao?

Because the gap between ordinary people and them is not enough to understand with reason, and at this moment, Bu Wushuang should be the leader in Tianjiao.

Although the shadow of the Thunder Fist was far away, Que Rong's palm was close in front.

But if Que Rong dared to control the strings of the last sound in her hands desperately, then this thunder fist would definitely be able to penetrate her body.

Its speed has interpreted the swiftness of the thunder to the extreme.

How could a delicate person be as rough and thick-skinned as Han Xian, not to mention that this delicate person was still shouldering the revival of the family, and he was even more burdened with a sea of blood.

Que Rong's eyes have become resentful, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to get the last strings without much effort.

The palm of the hand moved again and again, and the Dao runes were like flying butterflies, rushing towards the thunder, but the result was that the moth was fighting the fire and immolating itself.

But with the rune blocking thunder power, the power is not as good as before, but who dares to underestimate the power of this punch.

At this moment, even if he is delicate, he has to rely on the burden of blood on his shoulders and body to take on this fist.

"Poof~~. ”

The thunder slammed directly into Que Rong's chest with might, and the body retreated violently, and the time and space were immediately sprinkled with bright red blood, but it didn't die under this punch.

Whose blood is that red?

Han Xian's head was almost blank with anger, and his face was almost distorted with resentment, how could there be any Ya Gongzi in his eyes at this moment, he would definitely kill, but it was not today.

At this time today, the first to give in to the thief Wushuang to give the head.

Ya Gongzi's face flashed with kindness and slight joy, no doubt he saw Han Xian's anger shifting, and immediately sneered in his heart, and said: "Leave you a dog's life first, and this sword will definitely take your head in the future."

If he was really scared, Han Xian was really slowly fleeing.

The purpose of anger with the hatred of the body is approaching step by step, this all-encompassing anger and hatred of the pride of the day have you ever seen?

However, at this moment, Yagongzi was indeed the first to see Han Xian leave, and there was no one in front of him, so wasn't he in Pingchuan Road.

'Hmph, Bu Wushuang, although your fist can block that weak woman, I have the armor by my body, how can I be afraid of you. ’

Ya Gongzi's heart is already thinking about self-comfort, but this comfort is not a kind of confidence, it is really good to be in a big family, there are endless resources to cultivate, and it is more advantageous to protect the safety of the treasure armor.

It's not far away, and Yakoe came to the side of the last sound string after a few ups and downs.

Found the treasure, this handsome face, this pair of soft eyes flashed with greedy brilliance, only in the hand is his own, and how could Yakomi hesitate.

"Boom~~. ”

Sure enough, there was already thunder behind him!

The greedy smile on Ya Gongzi's face was still calm, and he was not afraid of the fool himself, and the finger that grabbed the blade was almost touching the strings of the last sound.

But who's really stupid?

Yakoki's greedy eyes have really opened and seen?

Behind him, who said that the thunder that exploded was a roaring and rushing fist shadow, it was indeed the body that Bu Wushuang rushed into, he didn't see Han Xian's anger and hatred approaching, and his heart was worried about the last string from beginning to end.

Who dares to touch their own things?

Wenzi wants to entangle the death fight, but it does depend on whether Bu Wushuang still has this leisure and elegance, the long edge is empty, and people immediately fall out of selflessness, and when their eyes are condensed, that day is arrogant and has become an unreachable back.

The short distance takes a few ups and downs to reach.

And it was this short distance that came to his side in the blink of an eye.

The man who thought he had put the strings in his arms was still laughing, and the stupid person could feel the long legs hitting his side?

Afraid?

Because people are stupid, they stupidly think that the attack on them is just a leg shadow, and it is not a problem for the armor to block it.

"Bang~~. ”

The smirkling face was suddenly stunned, and the finger that was about to ingest the strings of the last sound was indeed touched on the blade of the Phaseless Blade, and a layer of oil skin was immediately cut, and a red immediately burst out.

But none of this is important to Yakoki.

The important thing is that at this moment, he is getting farther and farther away from the family's generous gifts, and his heart is so angry that he almost pierces the last bottom line, but when his eyes are focused on the face that looks at everything.

In an instant, all anger has died down, and can all the back hands defeat him?

Don't be naïve, the resources given to him by Wu Shentian are far more abundant than those given to him by the family, and the young man who was kicked away by Bu Wushuang is more like a rat with his head in his arms.

Bu Wushuang glanced at Ya Gongzi indifferently, and sneered in his heart: "Count you lucky, you have a treasure armor to protect you, otherwise this kick will have to break your back." ”

"Haha, my things, how can you little ones get their hands on them. ”

Standing next to Wuxiang, Bu Wushuang is like an emperor who looks down on the world, and in his eyes, all living beings in this world, whether strong or humble, should be ants.

'Where is the thief?'

'Where is the thief?'

Han Xian was looking for a target for his anger, but of course he disappeared, because at this moment, Bu Wushuang was already on the way to kick Yagongzi away, and when he was lost, that laughing howl thought that Han Xian's anger and hatred had guided the way.

It's still this short distance, and Han Xian's flight is not a take-off and landing, not an instantaneous, but a high-spirited and zealous all the way.

Ants are yelling at themselves.

Bu Wushuang stared at Han Xian's pounce with interest, with a mocking smile on his face, and a sneer in his heart: "Is this kind of grinding a lingering breath before dying?"

Of course, the emperor who looks down on the world will be proud, proudly waiting for the ant to climb in front of him.

Han Xian's fist and Han Xian's body were all rushing in, and that person was the culprit who bullied the beloved in his heart.

Kill, kill.

People are angry, their fists are roaring, but Han Xian is not stupid, Bu Wushuang's cultivation can't see through himself, and I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat in a battle with him, but this battle is indeed inevitable.

And it's good that the person is proud enough, and it's even better that he is not as unbearable as an ant.

In the star map, the twin stars are already dancing, and Chu Yangwei, who has their assistance, is not the same day, along the way, Han Xian has made the disguise to the extreme, and has played it to the extreme, and at this moment it is time to bloom.

"Ah~. ”

The face is already in front of him, and the punch is already out.

The ant he punched, although Bu Wushuang was arrogant, but this arrogance did make his fist raised, but it was very powerful, that was too high to look at the ant, and even seven points were fake.

"Bang~~. ”

The clashing of muscles and bones dotted the eyes of disbelief.

Bu Wushuang was frightened and felt that his body was taking a step back slightly, and that person and that ant actually looked smug and didn't retreat, why was his fist so weird, and the strange power of the two Dao was almost like locusts raging in his heart at will.

"Help me get it, okay?"

Whose request is this?

Even though Han Xian was proud, he also knew, and his eyes were raised, so that he fell on Wuxiangfeng, and this was the last string on it?

But Han Xian's pride really seemed to have seen something wrong.

Wuxiangfeng, that was once his own gift, and that was also his pride.