Chapter 12: Seven Killings of the Dragon

"Young people, in the end, there is some sharpness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Chao Gongcuo's old eyes narrowed, stroked his beard and laughed a few times, and put on a posture, but he didn't take Su Liu in front of him very seriously, with his status and status, I don't know how many knights from the rivers and lakes come to challenge him every year, but as a result, those who are known as the rising stars of the rivers and lakes are all defeated.

When the two of them were condensing their strength, there was a silver bell-like smile in the restaurant, pointing directly at Ouyang Xiyi: "Old Mr. Ouyang is dazzled, I see that this white-clothed dragon king has an extraordinary posture, and his qi is completely flawless, and Chao Xian Weng can't say that he wants to fold it in his hand." ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked at it, and their eyes lit up immediately.

The girl who spoke was wearing a very elaborate black samurai uniform, trimmed with a black belt, and draped in a red silk smock outside, sneering when she spoke, revealing a row of snow-white neat teeth, petite and exquisite, with a kind of cold and frosty line beauty, and her face even in the silence also looked lively and charming.

There is a strange temperament that makes people feel young and beautiful at first glance, but the more they look at it, the more fascinating they become.

Ouyang Xiyi, who has a strong relationship with him and is a top master, glanced at him, and immediately recognized this young woman, tilted his head and snorted: "Duguvale's yellow-haired girl, her hair is long and her knowledge is short, how can the old man fight with you." ”

He has recently reappeared in the rivers and lakes, from the trend of devoting himself to Wang Shichong's hands, and Wang Shichong and Dugu Valve stand in Luoyang, rely on each other to prevent each other, and the relationship is also delicate.

I saw that on the Tianjin Bridge, the white-clothed dragon king and the South China Sea immortal Weng had faintly faced each other, the qi was exposed, and there was already a solidification illusion in the air.

Chao Gong was a mistaken, and he showed a light skill in front of people, but he didn't do it immediately, he looked at Su Liu fixedly, his eyes were sharp, and he asked: "Young man, since you sincerely ask for advice, the old man will give you a few hands." Listen to your name, it is the white-clothed dragon king who killed Pushan Gong Li Mi a few days ago? There's nothing surprising about it, what do you call your teacher. “

Doing this way is directly treating himself as an elder first-class figure of Su Liu, but this old man is also an exaggeration of his age, and there is nothing wrong with it in the eyes of everyone.

Su Liu smiled indifferently: "Is there anything surprising, Chao Xianweng, you can look at it." “

In the troubled times, people are also accustomed to seeing the masters disagree with each other, and they have dispersed, at this time a large open space has already been withdrawn from the streets of Luoyang, and there are only so two people standing on the Tianjin Bridge.

It's just that Chao Gongcuo knew that his battle with the white-clothed Dragon King was of great significance, and it had already fallen in the eyes of many well-intentioned people.

The contempt he said in his mouth, the qi machine actually confided and condensed all the time, covered Su Liu in it, and then stimulated Su Liu with words, hoping to make Su Liu's mind lose his mind, this minutiae, but it shows the old man's sophistication, he is almost famous, and his experience against the enemy is naturally sophisticated and deep.

It's just that Su Liu's abacus completely failed, and he just stood lazily with his hands, as if he was integrated with the calm and waveless Luo Shui behind him, and there were flaws everywhere in his body, and it seemed to be natural, and he couldn't find a chance to make a move.

Chao Gong's eyes were hard to hide, he shouted loudly, raised his fist and shot, and as soon as he moved, it was a masterful seven-killing fist that destroyed mountains and stones!

The fierceness of the Seven Killings fist stirred up the air current, making a whining wind and sharp sound, and the crowd watching the restaurant exclaimed, but Ouyang Xiyi frowned and pondered: "Chao Xianweng's punch is too fierce, and there is no room for it." ”

Dugu Fengfang's lips opened lightly, and he sneered: "At the age of the boss, he still rushes to deal with young people." ”

If they themselves do not enter the war, they will not be able to understand the terrible pressure faced by Chao Gongcuo after all.

Chao Gongcuo's original ruddy face was already a little blue, and his true qi was exposed and forced to press the past, aiming to use the advantage of his profound skills to first cause a psychological shadow to Su Liu, but everyone definitely didn't expect Chao Gongcuo's true strength to surge, and Su Liu's dense qi also spread out of his body, without fear, let alone avoid, and bombarded him without reservation!

Heaven and earth, water can't drain!

Su Liu smiled coldly, for such a faceless old man, who is also a lion fighting a rabbit, his left hand was injured before he recovered, so he lost his back, and his right hand condensed out of thin air, and suddenly it was a palm of the mysterious "Dragon Battle in the Wild" blatantly struck!

Now Su Liu's internal and external cultivation is complete, just like this palm, the dragon shape is full of energy, and he is born with supreme power, which can beat the golden wheel Dharma King of the eleventh layer of the dragon elephant magic skill to death, and Chao Gong's wrong skill is much deeper than the golden wheel, and it is by no means easy to accept at this time.

Rumble!

This fist and a palm, unreservedly collided together, straight like an angry wave, the wind and waves, extremely dangerous, and the aftermath of the impact directly smashed the street vendor cart.

The people in the restaurant also held their breath, it seems that such a master at the level of a grandmaster has made a move, which is not trivial, as long as there is a slight flaw under the touch of one party's qi and machine, it is bound to be a situation on the Tianjin Bridge.

After the fists were separated, the figures of the two also changed.

I saw Su Liu's body standing still, but Chao Gongcuo swayed his legs and took a few steps backwards, and every time he landed, he stepped on the ground with a clearly visible footprint.

Shen Luoyan's beautiful eyes glanced lightly, and saw that the expressions of the heroes watching the battle in the restaurant were different, but they were the same shock, and the senior Ouyang Xiyi was stunned, and it was difficult to say a word for a long time, only a bright-eyed and good lady Duguval, her eyes were focused on Su Liu, and she was flashing with some strange colors.

Shen Luoyan also felt the same feelings of these people, a few days ago, she never thought that Li Mi, the prince of Pushan, who was in full swing, would be defeated by Su Liu in the most direct way?

"Yes, yes, the old man sees that the Dragon King is young, and he only used six points of true power for this punch......"

Chao Gong stood on his wrong foot, the sleeves of his robe flew up, his long hair moved slightly, and he said loudly, with a white beard and a red complexion, which made him feel like a dignified fairy spirit.

"Humph!"

Dugu Feng in the restaurant glared at the old man fiercely, put his slender hand to his mouth, and shouted: "What a shameless old man!" ”

This girl is very much loved by the ancestor You Chuhong behind the Dugu Valve, and she has always been unscrupulous, but when she said this, Ouyang Xiyi was also gloomy, hiding her face and shaking her head, after all, the grandmaster of the South China Sea faction, Chao Gongcuo, was Wang Shichong's honored guest, and this first-hand did lose a little bit to the white-robed Dragon King.

Su Liu didn't expect this old man to be so shameless, only to see Chao Gongcuo smile, his face gradually became solemn, and suddenly he stepped over a very long distance, shrunk into inches, and jumped directly in front of Su Liu.

More than one Jiazi's pure penance is all about this, aiming to defeat Su Liu with one punch and sweep his face fiercely.

"This old man's skills are indeed one level higher than Li Mi, half a step higher than Zhai Rang, and he can barely be regarded as the bottom of the sect master......

Before the wrong person arrived, Su Liu's robe had already been hunted, and Su Liu's calm face finally changed, and the corners of his mouth lightly escaped a cold smile, giving people an unfathomable feeling. (To be continued.) )