Syllable! The palm was sent forward, pushing the stunned Hu Jie to a stumbling stagger, this guy was so frightened that he was cold, sweat gushed out, and he also faintly felt fortunate in his heart, he could clearly feel that he was slapped on the back, except for some blood and qi surge, he did not find any substantial damage.

Rustling - just when Hu Jie was secretly rejoicing, a thin soft sound suddenly sounded in his ears, as if a light rain was falling, he subconsciously shook his head, and all the scorched hair on his head fell to the ground, and at the same time his crotch was cold, so shocked that he glanced down at his second brother, only to see that the curly hair on the top of the second brother's head seemed to have been scraped by a sharp knife, and the big and small heads became bald.

"Ahh Hu Jie, who was full of shame and indignation, suddenly let out a wild roar, turned his head and ran away, and this appearance was undoubtedly a hundred times more uncomfortable than stabbing him.

"Slick thief, do you still want to run away with the way you look? It's a shame to run there! Xu Qing's figure flashed and blocked Hu Jie's way, and he didn't forget to tease in a low voice.

Hu Jie's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like an angry beast, and he clucked in his throat and shouted, "You die!" The two fists clenched, and they slammed into Xu Qing's chest with all their might, and he was already desperate under the hateful shot.

Xu Qing knew that this guy would be on fire, so he had already taken precautions, and he reacted immediately when he punched, and used the last form of the Zhengyang palm with both palms, this palm technique is rarely used, but he has absolute confidence in this palm at the bottom of the box.

The fist shook the mountains like thunder, the palm was like a dragon breaking the waves, and the two collided with a loud bang, and the momentum that burst out at the fist and palm exchange scraped off a layer of turf on the ground, and the two young and vigorous Heavenly Realm martial artists used all their strength in this strongest blow, and the next moment the two of them snorted and threw out as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer.

Hu Jieren opened his mouth in the air and spewed out a stream of bloody arrows, just at the last moment he was hit by the opponent's fierce and domineering palm at the same time his right fist seemed to hit the opponent, he had never been seriously injured and now finally felt the pain of the heart, but he was worth it, and the kid who was hit by a punch must not be happy.

Bang! The two of them landed almost at the same time, Hu Jie was miserable, and after being seriously injured, he landed face down, and his bare head hit a decorative rockery, and he fainted to death with blood flowing. In contrast, Xu Qing's luck was much better, his back hit a osmanthus tree pole hard, and the not thick tree pole was broken on the spot, and a rain of flowers fell on the top of his head, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood and struggled to stand up.

When he went out today, he didn't wear that combat uniform suit, only wore a pair of trousers, which also deserved his bad luck, I have to admit that Zhengyang Palm is still a few streets behind Hu Jie's Baoyu Gong, if it weren't for the fact that he has a powerful Zhengyang Qi as a supplement, I'm afraid that there is no chance of winning at all, and now he is lucky to win and end up with a lose-lose situation, it's really fucking miserable!

Miserable, no matter what, Xu Qing still won, Hu Jie's goods were lying at the foot of the rockery not far away, bleeding, even if he didn't die, he had to shed his skin, at least the harmful white face was wasted, and he was half-crippled when he went to the stick country to get a plastic surgery, and he now felt a burning sting pain in his chest, as if there were thousands of steel needles piercing at the same time, and he was stirring up when he pierced it, he repeatedly warned himself in his heart, brother must hold on, and he will go back first!