"Senior sister, are you okay?" Chang Kuan looked at the blood stains on the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth and felt numb, as if his whole heart had been pressed to the ground, suffocating to the point of dizziness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it was the injury of the junior sister, Chang Kuan was in pain in his heart.

Zhao Yu gave him a comforting look, "It's no big deal." ”

Zhao Yu secretly urged the surging of qi and blood, and a dull crisp sound came out of Zhao Yu's body, and the musculoskeleton vibrated with a unique rhythm along with Zhao Yu's thoughts.

Soon her pale face regained a trace of blood, and her smooth face shone with a ruddy sheen.

Qin Wuyan looked at Zhao Yu's changes, and he also had a faint admiration for this delicate-looking woman in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Yu's age, he is only in his twenties, but he has already achieved the realm of "qi moves at will, and blood flows like mercury" on the way to training, which is already a demon-like existence in the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, it is several times more difficult to practice qi than to practice qi, and it is difficult to achieve anything without tenacity and perseverance.

"Little girl, why are you so presumptuous, I see that it is not easy for you to practice to such a point, why do you want to destroy your future and follow me obediently, I will keep you happier than a fairy. Qin Wuyan shook the folding fan in his hand and said with emotion.

It was only two or three breaths, and Zhao Yu's face had returned to normal. It's not that the hidden wounds in her body have healed, but that she forcibly urges the qi and blood to run, putting herself in a state of excitement, constantly increasing the power of the qi and blood in her body. Doing so might have aggravated her injuries, but at this point, she couldn't do that much.

The next moment, Zhao Yu's body disappeared beside Chang Kuan, and a low blasting sound sounded, and only a few people in the field captured Zhao Yu's trajectory.

Her fist came to Qin Wuyan's face again, this time she was still three feet away from Qin Wuyan's body, and she could feel a huge force roaring like a hammer of divine punishment smashing Qin Wuyan's body protection qi.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the cobwebs under Qin Wuyan's feet were dense and stretched to a hundred meters away, and Qin Wuyan's feet sank at least a foot or so.

When that punch smashed into Qin Wuyan, he already felt threatened. The qi in the body burst out and formed a qi gang on the surface of the body, and the hands held the fan handle horizontally to block Zhao Yu's fist peak.

When Zhao Yu's body appeared again, Qin Wuyan's legs had already sunk to the ground by more than a foot. The fierce qi formed a violent wave of qi that drifted in all directions.

Zhao Yu's fist retracted three inches and three, and once again exerted his strength, "bang" Qin Wuyan sank another three inches away.

At this time, the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth once again overflowed with blood, and a fierce momentum rose from her body, and her fist was slightly retracted and struck out again.

With a "bang", Qin Wuyan's body sank three inches away again.

If Li Xuan is here, he will definitely be able to know the way Zhao Yu's punches are used, which is the "Ten Thousand Mountains Convergence" of "Nine Mountains".

Qin Wuyan just felt that the fierce strength was like a mountain peak constantly bombarding his body, and it was like a tidal wave pressing down layer by layer.

If his own vitality was condensed from time to time, maybe by the time this little girl threw her fifth punch, her protective qi would have dissipated, and she would be seriously injured.

But looking at Zhao Yu's situation, it is also a big burden for her to urge such a huge force, at this time Zhao Yu has already hit the seventh punch, but the strength is far less than the previous punches, and it is obviously the end of the strong crossbow.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Wuyan's mouth, although his body protection qi had tended to be shattered, he was still more than able to deal with Zhao Yu.

His feet paused, and he was about to shake Zhao Yu away with luck, when a sharp sword qi had already stabbed towards his neck.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sword light flash away, and he screamed in his heart that it was bad, and he flew back desperately with his spare strength. Zhao Yu will give him a chance, and the eighth fist gushes out, and Qin Wuyan secretly tells me to take my life.

Just when a group of martial arts people were secretly happy, this big devil was finally ambushed, but Chang Kuan's fast sword was difficult to move forward in the slightest.

A tall old man in a black robe didn't know when he came to Qin Wuyan's side, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Chang Kuan's sword, and then stroked his left sleeve, Zhao Yu felt that he had been hit by a mountain peak and flew backwards at a rapid speed, spitting blood in his mouth, and flying out backwards.

Then he glanced at Chang Kuan quite meaningfully, his fingers were slightly forced, the sword in Chang Kuan's hand suddenly broke inch by inch, and a fierce energy had already acted on Chang Kuan's body before the long sword broke, and immediately broke more than a dozen tendons and veins in his body, and his body shot back.

"The life and death of my Feng Changdong disciple can not be decided by you group of ants. The old man stretched out his hand and patted Qin Wuyan's shoulder, suppressing the surging vitality in his body.

No one noticed how the old man suddenly appeared here, and then reversed the ending with a snap of his fingers.

The master of the Demon Palace has come out with this divine envoy of labor and capital, hasn't they all entered the secret hide?

Immediately afterwards, three more figures flew from a distance, all of them were dressed in the same black robe, and the fluctuations on their bodies were overwhelming, and their appearance was extremely similar to the old man before.

"It seems that the plan is already going on as usual. One of the gruff voices said with a smile.

"If we hadn't hunted down that thief, maybe we would have been able to enter this secret vault and play a trick, and maybe there would have been some unexpected gains. A cold voice rang out, like the sound of hell.

As a result, the four of us joined forces and were still escaped by him, and it was really laughing to death when he said it. Feng Changxi, at that time, you fought to catch a palm, maybe we had already killed him. A nervous voice rang out.

"Feng Changnan, you said that it is light, how can you go up and block a palm?" said the other person.

"Shut up. The old man beside Qin Wuyan shouted angrily, and the sonic boom visible to the naked eye dispersed around, forcibly suppressing the voices of those old men.

One of the old men still wanted to speak, but was glanced at by Feng Changdong's sharp eyes and immediately shut up.

He still doesn't want to understand the methods of sealing the boss, it is too cruel.

"Your precious apprentice almost died, do you still have the kung fu to fool around over there?" Feng Changdong snorted coldly.

"What? How can this be reasonable? Someone dares to beat my precious apprentice?" As he spoke, Feng Changxi, Feng Changnan, and Feng Changbei had already swept to Qin Wuyan's side. Touching the legs, pushing the chest, Feng Changnan wanted to untie Qin Wuyan's pants to see if his little brother was injured.

Qin Wuyan wanted to cry without tears, it was even harder than receiving Zhao Yu's "Nine Mountains", and he hurriedly shouted: "Masters, the apprentice is fine, there is really no big problem." ”

The disciples of the Heavenly Hades Palace were no longer surprised by this kind of picture, but many martial arts people in the Central Plains saw this kind of scene for the first time, and they didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

"If you want to hurt the old man's disciples, you must have the consciousness to repay with your life. As he spoke, Feng Changdong's body flashed, and he had already come to Zhao Yu's body, and covered Zhao Yu's head with a palm.