Deeply hiding the killing intent in her heart, Qiu Qianren understood that there was nothing she could do about this articulate little girl tonight, with the support of Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi behind her, she couldn't beat her or scold her, she was really aggrieved!

With a bitter smile and a light sigh, naturally he couldn't slip away like this, and after a turn of thought, Qiu Qianren stiffened his head and stretched out his hand to signal: "Since there is nothing to do, come to fight!" ”

Annoyed that Rong'er received Qiu Qianren's palm, Guo Jing, who had slapped him before, understood how dangerous the situation was just now, although Rong'er was fine now, but Guo Jing was already angry in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this time, seeing that Qiu Qianren still looked light and did not put the two of them in his eyes at all, Guo Jing's eyes flashed blood-red, and the internal energy circling around his body was boiling, and after shouting angrily, he stepped forward. In the churning of the earthy yellow internal strength, only the sound of dragon groans could be heard throughout the field, and Guo Jing, who was full of firepower, palmed one palm after another, and attacked Qiu Qianren without sparing.

The battle started again, Huang Rong was not to be outdone, the pale cyan flow was circulating, and the afterimage of the emerald jade staff flickered. With the help of the smart as a swallow and elegant as the wind of the "Getaway" method, Huang Rong's figure flickered, fluttering like a fairy, constantly wandering in the field, plus the "Dog Stick Method" hit out from time to time, and Ying Jing's brother, the two joined forces, and the first contact actually forced Qiu Qianren, who was in a hurry.

Out of jealousy in his heart, in front of everyone's eyes, Qiu Qianren didn't dare to hurt the killer at all, so he fought against each other, and his internal strength was a little bit, but even so, for these two juniors, after the initial hurry, Qiu Qianren, who was facing it squarely, still easily suppressed Hong Qigong's apprentices.

The battle on the stage became more and more intense, and in the collision of internal strength, ripples rippled in all directions, and the three figures in the field collided staggered, with the sound of dragons, collisions, coquettish cheers, and the sound of continuous palm breaking through the air, which kept resounding in the ears of all players.

Looking at the fierce battle on the stage, the players in the audience were swaying and dizzy, and at the same time, many players felt a trace of indescribable awkwardness, although the battle is more intense than just now, but I don't know why, it seems that something is missing...

Specifically, what is missing, players don't know what to do, and can only laugh at themselves for thinking too much!

"Of course there is a lack of killing intent!" Under the cover of night, Dusk chuckled in the face of Ji Mo's doubts.

"Killing intent?" After being stunned for a moment, Ji Ting and Ji Mo frowned, and when they saw the hot battle on the stage again, they had a trace of clarity in their hearts.

"Yes, killing intent!" Nodding, Dusk's eyes flashed slightly, looking at Qiu Qianren, who easily suppressed Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the field, suppressed the horror in his heart, and said: "Although Qiu Qianren is a famous man in the rivers and lakes, and he is also a peerless master of the realm of condensing qi, but if he is compared with Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who have been famous for a long time and are among the five peers in the world, it is too much worse, knowing Huang Rong's identity, do you say that he will risk being chased and killed by the Eastern Evil and the Northern Beggars, and move the new leader of the Beggars Gang!" ”

Through the plot that has become fragments in his mind, Dusk still roughly knows what kind of character Qiu Qianren is, bold, vicious, and cunning, but he also maintains a trace of heartfelt jealousy of the five uniques.

"Seems to make sense!" Gradually stretching his brows, Xiao Mo muttered softly.

While a few people were talking, the three of them on the stage had already gone through a hundred moves, in fact, from the fight with Qiu Qianren, Huang Rong already understood Qiu Qianren's attitude and the dilemma of advancing and retreating, so she was also willing to cooperate with Qiu Qianren to play such a play.

Sure enough, after a hundred moves, I only heard Qiu Qianren's long howl, and in the burst of internal strength, he slapped out two palms in a row, forcing Guo Jing and Huang Rong back, and as soon as his figure moved, he had already leaped to a flagpole on the side of the stage with his strength.

Standing on the flagpole with his negative hand, his body swaying back and forth with the flagpole, a trace of killing intent in Qiu Qianren's eyes was covered by a wisp of laughter, only to see him sigh lightly, with the demeanor of a senior master, and said with a smile: "The beggars' "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" and "Dog Stick Method" are really extraordinary, and the old man can be regarded as a teacher!" ”

"The Qiu Gang Master is polite!" Putting away the dog-beating stick, Huang Rong took a step forward, on her white jade-like cheeks, because of the battle just now, she was dyed with a layer of rouge, and she smiled like a flower and was as beautiful as the morning glow, and said, "Little sister, I want to thank the Qiu gang leader for showing mercy just now!" ”

Seeing Huang Rong so cooperative, Qiu Qianren nodded, and said with a smile: "Since you don't know each other today, then this matter will be revealed first, and when he returns from the help of Rihong, the old man will come to visit and say goodbye!" ”

After saying that, ignoring the beggars cheering wantonly in the venue, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Qiu Qianren jumped off the flagpole, thinking about galloping away in the night.

"Walk slowly, don't send it!" In the middle of the stars holding the moon, Huang Rong arched her hand and said.

It's also unlucky, it's not good where Qiu Qianren left from, so he didn't want to die or not, and he just came in the direction of dusk.

With Qiu Qianren's cultivation, it was natural to easily find the people secretly hidden around the top of Junshan Mountain, and he couldn't do anything about Huang Rong when he was sullen in his heart, could he still have no way to take these so-called immortal teenagers!

Randomly choose a few players to vent their anger in their hearts, and just in time, the unfortunate Twilight trio were chosen.

Dusk sighed in his heart whether he was haunted by the halo of bad luck or the halo of the protagonist, obviously he just came to make soy sauce casually, but he suffered an unwarranted disaster.

I saw Qiu Qianren's figure passing by at the same time, a palm had been slapped out at will, and in the internal strength movement, a hideous and terrifying iron palm formed by internal strength had already taken shape, bringing up an endless and fierce momentum, breaking through the air and hitting the three of them.

After that, regardless of the life or death of these three people, Qiu Qianren did not stop and quickly disappeared into the night.

Facing Qiu Qianren's angry palm, Dusk had the heart to dodge, but when he saw the stunned sisters and brothers on both sides, Dusk immediately gave up this idea.

The iron palm of the inner strength galloped forward, and the heart of the dusk was already in the middle of the moment, and it was too late to dodge the two of them, and the dusk could only face the scalp, and the hands became palms, and the pale yellow internal strength burst out instantly, and on the palms of the young man, it flowed into Gang.

A move of "empty-handed to the moon", the dusk eyes were awe-inspiring, and he gritted his teeth and stiffly faced the iron palm.

"Boom..."

A deafening roar resounded throughout Junshan, and I saw that in the scattered internal strength, countless dust was flying in an instant, rushing in all directions.

Under the impact of the aftermath of internal strength, the dusk with pain in the cheeks only felt endless internal energy surging, although it was said that "Pranya Palm" unloaded five points of strength, but the remaining internal energy still frantically poured into Dusk's body, rampage, unscrupulous.

The brown and black internal strength torrent was like a flood, breaking through the embankment through the palms of dusk, rushing straight into the countless meridians in Dusk's body, intertwined with the internal strength urgently mobilized at dusk. What's more, I didn't even notice it at dusk, there was a wisp of bewitching blood red in this brown-black internal strength, through the collision of the two internal forces, like a bone appendage, homeopathic flowed into the pale yellow flowing water-like internal energy, like a poisonous snake, hidden, waiting for the opportunity to go...