When enemies see each other, it is extraordinarily red. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Qiao Mengchen rose high and kicked in the direction where Tan Li was. The incident happened suddenly, Tan Li didn't dare to think that this guy would take the lead in front of so many people. In the interweaving of several strange air currents, only his "ah" sound could be heard, and his chest had been accurately hit. It was also Qiao Mengchen's first practice of the technique of easy qi, and his body technique was not yet proficient, and there was no food in his abdomen, so the power of kicking people was greatly reduced.

The combination of these two factors weakened the extent of Tan Li's injury. However, the kicking continues...... He staggered backwards, knocking over four or five onlookers behind him like a bowling ball before he stopped the retreat.

Li Qiang was not slapped because he couldn't be prepared, and he was kicked because he was uneven?

I don't read much, you better not lie to me!

Mu Chongrui turned his head, and Yu Guang swept Tan Li who was lying on the ground, his face was very ugly: "Get up, the face of the second generation of the Shape God Sect has been lost by you!"

The elaborate trick was spotted by his own people on the spot, and Tan Li stood up in a gloomy manner, lowering his head and not daring to reply. The man next to him was confused: It's obvious that a madman beat Senior Brother Tan, if you don't teach a lesson, why do you still talk to others with your arms out?

Tan Li's trick was only able to deceive the disciples who were not highly cultivated, but he couldn't hide Mu Chongrui's induction: he fell with the situation, took advantage of the situation, and secretly added his own pulse to add fuel to the flames when he fell out, so that he properly made himself a bitter and vengeful victim.

He belittled himself like this, but he still didn't know the bottom of his heart, afraid that Qiao Mengchen would shake out all the things of last night, so he tried his best to make up for everything and put himself on the weak side.

"Cunding, follow me". After kicking people, Qiao Mengchen still only cares about the whereabouts of the old beast.

"No, it can't stay here. Mu Chongrui shook his head, through simple technical movements, he could see that Qiao Mengchen had grown a lot overnight, although he was not stunned.

Master Meng and Master Zi were in a dilemma, they looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say. The two of them shook their heads secretly, and both turned their faces away, waiting for the meaning of the evil spirit to worship the saint. Mu Chongsheng didn't want to be interested for the time being, he raised his hand and stroked the shiny stone tablet, digging out his mind and pretending to be stupid.

Most of the bear children who have done something wrong and are caught are like this.

High in the sky, surround the city for three days. In the small courtyard high in the sky, more than a dozen people are in an atmosphere that is not up or down, and no one wants to break the balance rashly, even if everyone knows that the balance is as weak as someone's pants, which can be removed at any time.

"Meow," the ant-slave raised his head haughtily, breaking the momentary silence.

Stepping on the back of the inch, the back hair of the ant slave stood upside down, expressing the greatest anger with the loudest voice he could make. It may be the lowest-class creature in the Heavenly City, but now for the sake of the good friends it has made, it is actually demonstrating against the noblest Mu Chongrui.

Mu Chongrui sighed: "Second brother, the matter is very serious, after all, paper can't hold the fire......"

To deal with this kind of incident, the emergency procedures are clearly written: first delegate the old beast that left Jinghu without authorization, and then punish the relevant parties, remove those who should be dismissed, and send them to the official if they should be brought to justice. The lord of the city is guilty of the same crime as the common people, it is necessary.

Qiao Mengchen's mind was very fast, he secretly waved his bare arm, wanted to do the same, shrunk the year beast and incorporated it into his arms, and ran away. Now he is disgusted with the world. It is far less practical to deal with a human being with a heart than with an animal with a good heart and no more complex desires. In particular, people see you as a friend you can trust.

The operation of this divine consciousness not only did not have the slightest effect on changing the shape of Cunding, but it made his head hurt. His movement was very loud, and everyone could probably see what he was going to do, and they all looked sideways.

Young man, the world of immortals is not as simple as you imagined, so don't bother with that!

So...... Qiao Mengchen glanced at Tan Li and the others, and slammed his fist at them.

The arrogance is extremely arrogant, and the situation is extremely critical.

In the interweaving of pulses and qi, Qiao Mengchen, who had changed his inner body, was like crazy, and he would kick anyone when he caught him, regardless of whether the emperor's relatives or ordinary people, the uncle would not recognize them! In the sound of flesh hitting and crying out for pain, dozens of pulses with different forces were entangled with each other, making the turbidity in the small courtyard unexpectedly come out, and the people of the shallow Xingshen Sect were dizzy, and they couldn't wait to drill a hole and escape to the soil.

Now that Mu Chongsheng has nothing to do, let's fight, let's vent to your heart's content, and by the way, take a look at how far Qiao Mengchen can go. The Second Highness got rid of the entanglement of the aura and sat firmly on the top of the crumbling ancient tree, paying attention to Qiao Mengchen's every move. After the Third Highness escorted the Master and Meng and the others to leave, they no longer got involved, and they had the heart to see how capable the madman who was regarded as a strange soldier by the second brother was.

Surrounded by the people of the Shape God Sect, Qiao Mengchen and Cun Ding had no fear, and each used their own means to fight hard. Punching the master to death, the initial situation was still beneficial to one person and one beast, but as people became familiar with the routine of the **** combination, the situation gradually became critical.

Mo Youyu and Li Qiang did not take three or four juniors and disciples to surround Qiao Mengchen and attack at the same time. Ping Pong banged, and there were a few hits on his back and shoulders, which made Qiao Mengchen unstable. At this moment, the hunger pangs surged up again, tormenting the depleted divine sense. On the other side, Cun Ding's situation was much better, Tan Li and the others only needed to surround it to prevent it from hurting the innocent. Even if they were immediately sent to the Nether, after all, they were still the spirit beasts of Mirror Lake and the cute pets of the unicorn, and they couldn't explain if they were killed.

Fighting and fighting to get rid of the encirclement, he received a lot of cold punches on his body, Qiao Mengchen could no longer suppress his anger, he roared, and a "poor style" stood out.

Under the strong sunlight, the originally colorless and formless "Poor Style" sucked the spectral waves invisible to the naked eye, and as many as six or seven colors appeared with the change of aura, which spread rapidly outward with him as a dot.

Bang...... The earth-shattering explosion tore the coat of Li Qiangwei and others by the way, and affected Ou Yaoshi, who was standing far away under the ancient tree...... Revealing the underwear that wrapped around her plump body.

"You ......" Pharmacist Ding didn't have time to preach, so he hurriedly took off his coat and helped his wife cover up her ugliness.

The poor style was indeed a killing move, and a disciple of the Shape God Sect who was still shallow in cultivation was lifted two or three feet high, and a mouthful of blood spurted in the air. Fortunately, Li Qiang and Mo Youyu had prepared early, and built several lines of defense with their own aura, which weakened the power of the poor style.

"Stinky boy, are you really playing?" Tan Li had long hated itchy, and when he saw this, he immediately abandoned his inch and came to the rescue.

The two factions competed with each other, relying on the cultivation blood side to occupy a dominant position, and the Shape God Sect was never in vain. Refining blood qi, forging the flesh body, and embracing the essence of the blood of all kinds of spirit beasts, consolidating the dominant position in all aspects. Now, there are more than 1,000 disciples of the Shape God Sect, far away from the Spirit Sect, which only has more than 300 people, and there are defectors who appear at any time.

The three second-generation masters of the Shape God Sect will not be able to get the hungry and unrecovering nether scumbag?

Hearing a soft snort, his arm suddenly turned red, his fist suddenly became huge, Tan Li waved his arm like a burning stick, and slashed his head and face.

This technique is called "Raising Fire to the Sky", and only the high-level cultivators of the Shape God Sect can use it freely. Combining the strength of the cultivator's pulse qi and the domineering power of the otherworldly snake buzzard's golden blood, the power of raising fire in the sky cannot be underestimated.

Before this time he was in front of him, Qiao Mengchen immediately felt extremely hot. Wandered to a foreign land, he had never met an enemy with a high-temperature weapon. In a panic, the pride just now was gone, and the feeling of being in a hurry was returned. Just as he thought about it, the fire was already close at hand.

Whirring, the unlucky hair was the first to burn again. The smell of burnt hair alerted Qiao Mengchen, and he subconsciously slapped the flames. A red, hard fist slammed into his chest, instantly destroying the air shield and piercing through his skin.

How do you describe this feeling?

Hot and cold? No, isn't that a contradiction?

Fierce and terrifying!

The burning pain left by the black Lingti's fangs was still vivid, and there was another wound on his body right now! Qiao Mengchen screamed, looking extremely remorseful. Then a kick as fast as lightning hit Tan Li's arm with added magic power. I only heard a click, starting from the armpit, and the red and hard arm was broken!!

I only blame myself for wanting to kill the enemy with one move, who would have expected to be harmed!

The arm was useless, Tan Li's face lost its blood, and the blood on the broken arm was like a spring. Mu Chongrui could no longer be light-hearted, he jumped back here, forced out a white air mass to seal the wound, and snatched Tan Li back from the hands of death with a gesture. The doctor was benevolent, and Pharmacist Ding and his wife did not care about the difference between sects, and each performed surgery to treat the wounded.

Tan Li's sudden attack only slightly halted the rhythm of the two sides of the fight. When the senior brother of this sect was attacked by this ruthless hand, Mo and Li both put away their arrogance, and each was careful and successively performed the most skillful exercises. At this time, they no longer care about any moral responsibility, and they joined forces to do this kid!

The situation has taken a turn for the worse, and it is not what Mu Chong Sanctuary wants, and when he was still hesitating whether to stop this outpost battle before the big examination, the situation in the courtyard changed again.

Outside the door, a thick white snake spat letters, and people stood to join the melee. As the snake's body continued to tremble, the people of the Shape God Sect who surrounded Qiao Mengchen also shook involuntarily, and their nerves seemed to be confused by an invisible force. As a result, the exercises they performed were also greatly reduced. In front of the white snake, a small man swung a ridiculously short white blade and took the opportunity to stab indiscriminately.

It turned out that as early as when Qiao Mengchen sacrificed his "poor style", Bai Xuan and Yi Xiaokai, who were in a room not far away, were awakened. The two guys worked together to stun the old janitor, and then joined the scuffle.

"It's all here, so that I don't have to stir up the crowd again...... Listen, everyone, don't let one go!" Before the big examination school started, a general was lost, and Mu Chongrui was finally no longer reserved.