Looking down at the white and tender beauty under him, a lewd smile appeared on Fucheng's face, the evil fire in his heart had just risen, and the keen nerves that had been mixed in the knife all the year round made his skin suddenly tighten, and a touch of vigilance flashed in his heart like lightning, and his palm grabbed the quilt beside him, and suddenly threw it behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Snort."

A cold light easily cut through the futon, and a shadow quickly flashed into the tent, flashing with a cold sword blade, mercilessly slashing at the neck of the floating city.

The sudden attack made Defucheng's face change greatly, and his body rolled on the bed in embarrassment, narrowly avoiding the blade of the sword.

The blow was fruitless, and the blade of the sword did not stop, slashing horizontally, a cold light, sweeping the fire in the tent, and then chasing the floating city that was dodging, on its chest, drawing a shallow blood mark.

"Ahh Looking at the black shadow that suddenly broke in, the woman on the bed suddenly screamed in horror regardless of the spring light all over her body.

The palm of his hand was slightly bent, and a piece of charcoal was sucked into his hand, and Jun Qian shot away without looking back, and with a slight muffled sound, the annoying scream also stopped abruptly.

"Who are you? Why did you assassinate me? Don't you know that I'm the third leader of the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group? In the midst of a quick retreat, Fucheng's face changed dramatically and shouted angrily.

"That's why I killed you." The black shadow raised its head, revealing the delicate face of a young man.

"You... Jun Qianluo?! Looking at the young face, Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then his gaze shifted to the huge black ridge behind the young man, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he snorted coldly.

"It's really an honor to be remembered by the three regiment leaders."

With a slight smile, Jun Qianluo's palm sank slightly, and then suddenly struck on the hilt of the long sword, and suddenly, the long sword turned into a cold light, and shot towards the floating city like lightning.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and even if Fucheng was not slow to react, it was still left with a bloody mark on Jun Qian's face.

The tongue licked the blood flowing from his face, and Fucheng's eyes were filled with a strong killing intent, and he sneered: "You really have the courage to dare to assassinate me alone, but it's okay, let's solve you here, lest I have to go to the mountains to find it in the future." ”

As he spoke, Fu Cheng twisted his head slightly, and on the surface of his body, a faint vitality began to loom, and a pair of iron fists were clenched, and between the joints, there was a clicking sound.

Looking at the floating city that had entered the battle state, Jun Qianluo shrugged helplessly, this guy's sense of danger was far beyond his expectations, so the plan to attack and kill had failed.

However, the sneak attack is just that Jun Qianluo wants to be lazy and save some energy, since the plan to save effort has been shattered, then Jun Qianluo doesn't care about spending more hands and feet, and after months of hard work, Jun Qianluo really needs to go through a battle to measure his progress.

The body twisted slightly, and the sound of the bones crunching was no smaller than that of Fucheng, and his palms were slowly spread out, and then he clenched them tightly, and the pale yellow vitality surged into his fists.

"Boy, taking me as prey is the stupidest decision you've ever made!" A bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of his mouth, Fucheng smiled predictably, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, like a giant demon beast, and rushed towards Jun Qianluo.

Looking coldly at the floating city that was rushing with fierce energy, Jun Qianluo's palm slowly stretched out, and after an instant, he suddenly spread out and shouted softly: "Get out!" ”

As Jun Qianluo's shouts fell, the fierce energy suddenly erupted in the palm of his hand, hitting the body of the floating city that rushed violently.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the bloodlust on Fucheng's face froze slightly, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly shot out, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground until a deep ditch several meters away was brought out on the ground, and then it slowly stopped.

"The kid really has some doorways." With a touch of solemnity on his face, Fucheng slowly exhaled and smashed his chest with his fist, only to see that the original bronze skin gradually became a little pale.

"I'm cultivating the metal technique that is known as the strongest defense, and with your strength, you can't break my defense!" With a sneer, Fucheng's fist tightened, and even the top of his arm was pale in color.

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground again, and the speed of the floating city this time was obviously faster than before, and the violent speed, the wind pressure brought up, propped up the tent.

With a calm face feeling the oncoming fierce wind pressure, Jun Qianluo's body was slightly on one side, and his huge fist brought up fierce energy, and flew out obliquely against his ears.

With a slight swipe of his toes on the ground, Jun Qianluo ghostly walked around behind Fucheng, and his fist containing vitality slammed heavily on his cervical vertebrae.

"Bell!" The fist slammed into Fu Cheng's body, but there was a crisp sound like a pounding rock.

Frowning slightly, Jun Qianluo withdrew his fist like lightning, and with the help of his own speed, his fist and elbow suddenly struck out instantly, and every attack was all hit in the same place, and suddenly, inside the tent, there was a series of rock knocking sounds.

"Get out of here, annoying fly, I said earlier, with your strength, it's impossible to break my defenses!" With a fierce energy in his right foot, he kicked out heavily behind him, and Fucheng sneered proudly.

The palms curled slightly, and as soon as they made a slight contact with the soles of Fucheng's feet, the powerful power contained in them suddenly made Dejun Qianluo's body shoot out violently.

"It is known as one of the most suitable martial arts for hand-to-hand combat, this power... It's so strong. The body flipped in mid-air, and Jun Qianluo fell back to the ground steadily, shook his palm, and exclaimed in his heart.

"Boy, with your little strength, you also want to go against the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group? It's just looking for death! Patting the dust on his back, Fucheng sneered: "I don't have time to play with you, so let's solve you quickly, so as not to disturb my good things." ”

The fists were slowly spread out on his chest, Fucheng's feet were tense, and the hair on the top of his head stood upright, and a slightly pale vitality flashed rapidly in the pupils of his eyes.

A mouthful of white gas was spit out of Fucheng's mouth, and at this moment, Jun Qianluo seemed to find that Fucheng's hands and feet suddenly became much stronger.

Above the bare arms, the pale muscles were constantly agitating, and the fierce force was rapidly condensed under it.

"It's over, boy!"

Feeling the power in his body, Fucheng grinned at Jun Qianluo, and Bai Sensen's teeth looked a little hideous.

Looking at Fucheng, whose strength had suddenly soared a lot, Jun Qianluo's face was slightly solemn, and in his palm, his vitality was condensed.

The power in the body, after the moment of brewing, is to enter the peak state, and the speed of the floating city stepping on the soles of his feet can be as fast as Jun Qianluo.

The sight in front of him flickered, and the floating city with a hideous smile on his face flashed out, and the huge fist, with the oppressive wind, smashed at Jun Qianluo's head angrily.

The fierce energy coming from the top of his head made Jun Qianluo's face change slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the strength suddenly shot out, and with the help of the counterthrust caused by this force, Jun Qianluo's body retreated violently.

"Want to run?" Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was in a hurry to retreat, Fucheng sneered, and as soon as he stepped forward, he actually chased after him, his body bowed slightly, and then like a prostrate leopard, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jun Qianluo again.

"Die!" With a cruel laugh, Fucheng's fist smashed down angrily on Jun Qianluo's head again.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Jun Qianluo frowned, and the vitality in his body was also flowing rapidly, and then he met it with both fists.

"Bang!"

The dull sound exploded inside the tent, and on the ground where the two touched, the loess was blown away by the turmoil caused by the huge physical force.

"Dare to bump into me? I don't care about you! ”

Seeing that Jun Qianluo dared to choose to collide with him, a touch of cruelty flashed in Fucheng's eyes, and the vitality in his body all followed the flow of the meridians, and then bombarded out.

"Hmph..."The huge force made Dejun Qianluo's face pale slightly, and a low muffled snort came out of his throat, and his footsteps staggered back rapidly, until he reached the edge of the tent, and then slowly stopped.

"I didn't expect you to survive a hard encounter with me, it seems that you also often cultivate the physical body, right?" Seeing that Jun Qianluo seemed to have only suffered a slight injury, Fucheng couldn't help but be a little surprised, you know, the suffering suffered by cultivating the flesh is far from being comparable to the cultivation of the vitality of the light, looking at Jun Qianluo's appearance of fine skin and tender flesh, it is difficult for him to imagine that the latter is also a person who cultivates the flesh.

"It seems that if you don't untie the shackles, it's really difficult to deal with the middle stage of the martial state of mind..."Rubbing his somewhat stuffy chest, Jun Qianluo suddenly sighed in a low voice.

Listening to Jun Qianluo's low muttering, Fu Cheng couldn't help frowning, and immediately sneered.

Sighing and shaking his head, Jun Qianluo slowly took off the Xuanbing Ridge behind him in front of Fucheng, and then threw it aside at will.

"Bang!" At the place where the Xuan Bing Ridge landed, it happened to press a hard rock, and this rock, under the terrifying weight of the Xuan Bing Ridge, was unsurprisingly crushed into powder.

Looking at the white powder in a daze, Fucheng's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a touch of horror slowly rose in his heart... This guy has been fighting him with such a heavy load?

Taking a deep breath, Fucheng looked at the boy again, and there was a little more solemnity and horror in his eyes.

Ignoring the change in the other party's eyes, Jun Qianluo gently stretched his body, and the vitality in his body surged instantly, making him full of strength.

"I'm sorry, I used you as a test stone just now." Raising his face, the young man's delicate face was pouted with a touch of apology, and he smiled at Fucheng slightly, and then his figure suddenly flashed.

The shadow in front of him flashed, and before Fucheng could react, the young man's soft voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"It's over, the third leader of the Mixed Tiger Hunting Group......"

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