Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was merciless, Fang Lancheng's face turned pale, and a look of fear shrouded his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the street, seeing that the blue city was about to be splashed with blood on the spot, the people present couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, Jun Qianluo's neat and neat actions made many people feel impressed by him.

Qiu Ruoxue opened her ruddy mouth slightly, and her whole body stood stiffly in place, Jun Qianluo's neat temperament of killing when he said he would kill simply subverted the gentle image he had in the former's heart before, Qiu Ruoxue couldn't have imagined that the young man who played with her on weekdays was really going to be ruthless, and he was so old and spicy.

Everyone's eyes moved with the iron rod in Jun Qianluo's hand, however, just when the iron rod was only half a meter away from Fang Lancheng's head, the loud shout was like a thunderbolt, and above the street, it suddenly sounded: "The kid of the Thousand Moon Sect, it's just a challenge, how dare you make such a ruthless move?" ”

Listening to this angry shout, Jun Qianluo's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the iron rod in his hand not only did not stop, but smashed it down with more ferocious force.

"Get out of here!" Jun Qianluo's actions obviously aroused the anger of the people who drank loudly before, an angry scolding, a sharp wind breaking energy, whistling out, like a touch of cyan lightning, from Jun Qianluo's iron rod in the middle of the horizontal cut, suddenly, the hard iron rod, out of thin air broken into two, the fracture, smooth as a mirror.

The iron rod was easily cut in half, Jun Qianluo's face changed slightly, his teeth were bitten, and he was just about to ruthlessly insert the remaining half of the iron rod in his hand into Fang Lancheng's throat, the cyan strength struck again, and the strong wind pressure actually made Jun Qianluo's breathing a little short.

The pupils of his eyes shrank, and the iron rod that was inserted with all his strength was as if it was isolated by an invisible wind membrane, and no matter what, it couldn't be smashed.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Jun Qianluo held the iron rod tightly in his right hand, his body was slightly deviated, and then he suddenly twisted it, and the iron rod in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a black shadow, and shot fiercely towards the figure that flew in mid-air.

"Humph!" Seeing that Jun Qianluo actually dared to attack him, the figure snorted coldly, his hands curled into claws, and he waved violently in front of him, forming several pale cyan energy wind blades.

With a flick of his fingers, the wind blade came out of his hand, cutting the iron rod into more than a dozen pieces of broken iron.

"At a young age, my heart is so vicious, today I want to teach your sect a good lesson!" After smashing the iron rod, the figure sneered, and in his palms, the cyan vitality quickly condensed, and a circle of wind swept under his feet to take shape, and then carried it in mid-air, his body was like a cannonball, and he swooped down towards Jun Qianluo, and with a wave of his palm, a light cyan vitality wind blade appeared out of thin air again, shooting away at Jun Qianluo.

The strong wind pressure generated by the wind blade blows the debris on the ground clean and clean.

"Old fellow, teach me a lesson? You're a piece of! It's better to take care of your own SB son. Sneered and shook his head, Jun Qianluo had already recognized from the attributes of the Yuan Qi that the person who came was Fang Lancheng's father, Fang Batian.

With a calm face, he looked at the wind blade that was shooting in a hurry, and when he was about to enter the distance of five meters above his head, Jun Qianluo's palm slammed into the ground under his feet, and the invisible energy rushed out, and after touching the ground, he immediately reversed Jun Qianluo's figure into the air, and his body flipped in mid-air, and then landed steadily on the open space more than ten meters away.

The wind blade fell into the air, and with a "snort", it left a deep mark on the hard stone slab.

"Father, kill him!" Looking at the figure rushing down from mid-air, Fang Lancheng's face was ecstatic, and he immediately shouted resentfully.

Falling to the ground, Fang Batian glanced at Fang Lancheng's arm with a gloomy face, his face twitched slightly, and the killing intent of Sen Han flashed in his pupils, but he didn't answer, he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and rushed towards Jun Qianluo again: "Hmph, let me try what is so great about you, a genius of the Thousand Moon Sect?" ”

From Fang Batian's appearance to Jun Qianluo's sharp retreat, it was only a moment, and when everyone saw that Fang Batian actually attacked a junior in the early stage of the Martial Spirit Realm as a Martial Source Realm, they couldn't help but sound boos.

"Damn, Old Dog Fang, you old miscellaneous fish really have the face to shoot!" Looking at Fang Batian, who rushed over again despite the difference in the identities of the two sides, Jun Qianluo's face finally became a little ugly, and he scolded.

"Boy, you broke my son's hand, if you want to leave safe and sound, how can it be so easy!" Fang Batian's feet stepped on the ground, and his body was like a gust of wind, strangely appearing above Jun Qianluo's head, a trace of hideousness flashed on his expressionless face, his fists clenched violently, and the surging cyan vitality on it quickly condensed into a huge cyan vortex.

"My grass, Old Dog Fang, the face of the Fang family has been lost by you!" Feeling the fierce strength contained in Fang Batian's fist, Jun Qianluo's face became extremely ugly, and with one palm, he quietly pinched the simple jade pendant on his neck.

Not far away, looking at Jun Qianluo who was in danger, Lingxi's little face changed slightly, and he slowly exhaled a sigh of lightness.

However, just as Jun Qianluo was preparing to save himself, and Lingxi was preparing to rescue, a roar full of rage suddenly exploded on the street again: "Damn, Old Dog Fang, my disciple of the Thousand Moon Sect, when will it be your turn to teach a lesson?" ”

As soon as the shouts fell, a figure with a silver body flashed from outside the bazaar, and with a slam stomp on the roof of a house, his figure appeared in front of Jun Qianluo like lightning, and as soon as his hands were closed, a seemingly soft light shot towards Fang Batian.

"Xuanyue is furious!"

With a calm face, Qianmu Yu's iron fist was clenched, and he immediately blasted out at Fang Batian above his head, and above his fist, a huge moonlight loomed.

"Boom!"

The handover of green and cold, like a muffled thunder, made most of the people on the street feel a little blind.

In mid-air, the bodies of the two people who exchanged bombardments shook slightly, and then their bodies retreated, and when Qianmu Yu retreated, he also grabbed Jun Qianluo behind him.

The footsteps hurriedly took a few steps back on the ground, and each step left a visible footprint on the floor, which shows how strong the two sides are in the confrontation.

Turning away his strength, Qianmu Yu glanced coldly at Fang Batian not far away, and sneered: "Fang Batian, you really live to be a dog, and you actually have the face to shoot at a junior." ”

Fang Batian's face was gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he pointed to Fang Lancheng on the ground, and said coldly: "He beat my son like this, Qianmu Yu, you have to give me an explanation today!" ”

"Confess? Confess what a fart! If it wasn't for the kid's cleverness just now, he should be replaced by him who is lying on the ground now, and when the time comes, do I have to ask you to give an explanation? Qianmu Yu sneered and scolded fiercely.

"This challenge was issued by your son, and everyone present can testify, and the challenge, broken arms and legs, is normal, why make a fuss." The ferocity on Qianmu Yu's face slowly converged, and he said with a smile.

"You..." his face twitched a few times, Fang Batian looked at the playful gaze of the audience, knowing that he had lost the best opportunity to shoot Jun Qianluo today, he had to grit his teeth and said: "Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise!" ”

"This sentence is given to you instead." smiled, and in the pupils of Qianmu Yu, there was also a fierce flash.

"Okay, okay, wait!" Nodding with a smile of anger, Fang Batian stepped forward and sandwiched Fang Lancheng, who was howling in pain, under his arm, turned around and left, when he passed by Chung Mubai, looking at his stunned appearance, the anger in his heart surged again, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chung, let's go!" ”

"Huh? That girl..."Song Mubai cast his unwilling gaze to Lingxi not far away.

The corners of his eyes jumped a few times, Fang Batian now almost had the urge to slap this idiot who only had women in his head on the spot, his fists clenched tightly, and after a while, he forced himself to show an ugly smile: "This matter, let's think about it in the long run after we go back." ”

"Well, well." Looking at Fang Batian, who was full of "pain", Chung Mubai had to nod unwillingly, and his eyes swept over Lingxi's delicate figure again, and then he reluctantly followed Fang Batian out of the bazaar.

Seeing the embarrassed Fang Batian and his party walk out of the bazaar, Qian Muyu sneered, swept his eyes around, and then turned around and looked at Jun Qianluo, who had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes slowly softened, patted him on the shoulder, and then smacked his lips, and said regretfully: "Little nephew, it's not ruthless enough, Fang Batian is that son, if you can kick that thing off Fang Lancheng, then Fang Batian should go crazy today, and at that point, the few elders who were just ambushed outside will have an excuse to join forces to kill him." , tsk, it's a pity. ”

Hearing this, Jun Qian was stunned, and rolled his eyes helplessly, how could the people in the sect be a little similar to the old man Chongyang who was disrespectful to the old man, but Lingxi and Qiu Ruoxue on the side were blushing from this meaty remark.

Listening to Qianmu Yu's words, the hunters around him couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle, no wonder Jun Qianluo was so ruthless, it turned out that this one who was the sect master was... Worse than.

(Fun Unlimited)