"Sister, Jun Qianluo's situation doesn't seem to be very good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Looking at Jun Qianluo, who had lost his weapon in the field, Qiu Ruoming said with some apprehension.

Qiu Ruoxue had a calm and pretty face, and said sullenly: "I care if he dies, I know that he is a hero, but now it's good, I didn't become a hero, but I was bullied by others and lost face." After a little silence, Qiu Ruoxue sighed: "Prepare to save people, I see that bastard in Fang Lancheng seems to want to be ruthless." ”

Qiu Ruoming nodded curtly, but he didn't dare to touch her moldy head again.

Compared with the apprehensive Qiu Ruoxue, Lingxi seemed extremely calm, his eyes swept over Jun Qianluo, who was falling everywhere in the field, and a faint smile appeared on his small mouth.

Sideways and a little embarrassed to avoid Fang Lancheng's attack, Jun Qianluo's body had just retreated, and Fang Lancheng, who had increased his speed because of the wind attribute exercises, was pressing, his palms clenched, and his face was fiercely bombarded towards Jun Qianluo's head.

I don't know when it was behind him, there was already a wall, although it was unavoidable, but Jun Qianluo's face was still as calm as water, and he slowly exhaled, and above his fist, the pale yellow vitality gushed out violently, and then with an indomitable fierce momentum, he and Fang Lancheng were finally about to start the first head-on collision.

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who actually chose to have a hard encounter with Fang Lancheng, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but be a little in an uproar, the two levels were obviously very far apart, if Jun Qianluo continued to choose to dodge, he could still drag it out, but if he wanted to choose a hard encounter, there was undoubtedly only one way to lose on the spot.

Just when everyone was sorry for Jun Qianluo, Jun Qianluo's clenched fist suddenly spread out, and an abrupt strong invisible thrust suddenly appeared out of thin air, and finally smashed on Fang Lancheng's chest in the air.

The chest was attacked by an inexplicable strength, and Fang Lancheng's figure that rushed forward was directly reflected, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of hideous eyes, panic flashed rapidly: "What kind of exercise is this?" How can it be so secretive? ”

Looking at Fang Lancheng, who was suddenly flying upside down in mid-air, many people present were full of surprise.

"Soul Palm!"

The spread palm was aimed at Fang Lancheng who flew out upside down, Jun Qianluo's eyes were extremely vicious and chose the best time, and suddenly, with a fierce suction, Fang Lancheng who flew out upside down was violently pulled towards this side.

Being pulled over and thrown over like a ball in mid-air, Fang Lancheng's heart became extremely angry, gritting his teeth and looking at Jun Qianluo, who was getting closer and closer, his face was filled with cruelty, his right fist clenched violently, and the cyan vitality condensed rapidly on the surface of the fist, and finally formed a small whirlpool: "Blue-level martial arts: Howling Wind Fist!" ”

The fist was in mid-air, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the huge wind pressure actually lifted all the debris on the ground beside Jun Qianluo's body away.

Squinting slightly, feeling the oncoming strong wind pressure, Jun Qianluo's face gradually became serious, his body suddenly turned around violently after a moment of silence, and his right foot stepped on the wall, the huge force left a footprint about half an inch deep on the wall, with the reverse thrust of the wall, Jun Qianluo's body swirled sharply in mid-air, and his right foot stretched into a strange arc of force, at this moment, the soft trouser legs seemed to be as hard as steel.

"Eight levels and nine turns!"

Pursing his lips, Jun Qianluo's face was pale, and after his right foot completed an almost perfect charge in mid-air, he finally collided with Fang Lancheng's heavy punch in front of everyone.

"Don't think you're in the early stage of the Martial Spirit Realm!"

At the moment when his fists and feet touched, above Jun Qianluo's right leg, yellow vitality surged rapidly, and a faint soft voice made Fang Lancheng's face change suddenly.

"Bang!" The fists and feet touched, and a muffled sound, like a muffled thunder, spread out from the junction.

"Click!" At the moment of handover, the sound of bones breaking, followed by a piercing sound, Jun Qianluo and Fang Lancheng, their bodies shot out almost at the same time.

The body slammed into the wall behind him, Jun Qianluo's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, spilling all over the ground.

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was vomiting blood, the hunters around him all sighed regretfully, but just when they thought that Jun Qianluo had been defeated, Fang Lancheng, who had smashed to the ground at the same time, suddenly held his right hand and rolled on the ground and howled violently.

Among the onlookers, there were many people with outstanding eyesight, and when they saw Fang Lancheng's almost twisted and deformed arm, they couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were immediately shocked.

The slightly noisy street suddenly fell silent at this moment, and one after another, looking at the young man who was constantly panting under the wall in shock, and after a while, the cheers rang out.

With her ruddy mouth slightly open, Qiu Ruoxue looked at Fang Lancheng who was howling miserably on the ground in disbelief, and said in dismay: "That little bastard, you actually won?" ”

"It seems to be, that guy's hand was broken by Jun Qianluo..."Qiu Ruoming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the ruthlessness of Jun Qianluo's hand made him feel a little palpitating and remembered his miserable situation last time, but this time Fang Lancheng's state was obviously ten times more miserable than his own at that time, looking at Fang Lancheng's bone spurs that had almost drilled out of the flesh, Qiu Ruoming could know that this guy's hands were mostly useless.

Listening to Qiu Ruoming's sure voice, Qiu Ruoxue was speechless for a long time, and fiercely glanced at Jun Qianluo, who was constantly panting: "It turns out that this little bastard has already entered the early stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, no wonder he is so fearless." ”

......

After sitting on the ground for more than ten minutes, Jun Qianluo slowly got up, glanced coldly at the stunned Mu Bai not far away, dragged his numb right foot, picked up the iron rod on the side, and walked hard at Fang Lancheng who was lying on the ground howling with a fierce face.

Lying on the ground, looking at Jun Qianluo who was getting closer and closer, Fang Lancheng's face was full of resentment, but also a little panicked, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he also saw the killing intent in Jun Qianluo's eyes, and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "I admit defeat!" ”

Jun Qianluo's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard this, and the iron rod in his hand became tighter and tighter.

Looking at the indifferent young man in the field, Rao is some hunters have been adding blood to the knife all year round, and it can't help but be a little chilling, the current Jun Qianluo, it is difficult for people to overlap it with the previous young man who smiled all day long.

The footsteps stopped, Jun Qianluo looked down at Fang Lancheng condescendingly, and suddenly smiled, but the neat white teeth made Fang Lancheng's heart cold, and only now did he know that this young man who usually hid himself under the docile sheepskin actually had a heart that was even more ruthless than him.

"Die, garbage..."

With a slight smile, Jun Qianluo's dark eyes suddenly swelled with murderous intent, and the pitch-black iron rod in his hand brought the sound of breaking the wind, and slammed down on Fang Lancheng's head.

(^_^, do you still have push tickets)

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