Chapter 308 – The Buddha pulls the flowers, and the leaves smile

Although You Long had never seen this man, he knew who it was from the name on the top of his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even Daji beside him was a little shocked, strictly speaking, he was still his subordinate. When the Hundred Flowers Blooming Alliance is formed, Allure is in its blooming flowers. Even so, the dignified president of Allure had never seen the flower moon without a trace, the number one president of this guild.

He lived in seclusion, handed over most of the affairs of the guild to his sister Hua Qianyu, and occasionally encountered a difficult opponent, this mysterious president would quietly take action. The next day, the formidable opponent will be subdued by the mysterious Leader, and he will succumb to his side.

As time passed, his chances became less and less, and the world did not know much about his prestige. I only know that Kazuki Traceless has a terrible president.

It's like the world knows that there is a flower on the top of a mountain, but no one can see it.

To hear but not see it is to be awe-inspiring.

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Hibiscus didn't seem to see Daji, and it didn't fall on her from beginning to end, like just a pink skeleton that disappeared with the wind the next moment. His eyes were locked on the mask from beginning to end: I want to invite Mr. Mask to fight, and Mr. Unknown can enjoy him?

Why? You Long asked in a low voice.

In him, You Long actually felt the breath of internal strength.

Sir is like the sun in the sky, blazing and dazzling. Hibiscus smiled slightly: But you're too dazzling. Too much sunlight will only cause the flowers to fall. In the past, you messed with your little league in Yoda City, and I could still ignore it. But I have to say that after the Dragon Alliance and Yongda City united, it did put a little pressure on me.

The smile on Hibiscus's face was like a spring blossom, but he said unabashedly-for-tat: And this pressure made me uncomfortable. Since it makes me uncomfortable, I'm going to destroy it.

I see. You Long nodded.

He didn't say any nonsense, since the hostility of the other party was so unreserved, it was pointless to talk more.

Daji on the side struggled a little, but You Long said coldly in the next sentence: Please also ask President Daji to watch the battle from the sidelines. It's a showdown between the two of us. When Daji heard this, he glanced at You Long gratefully and did not speak.

Daji knew about the mask first, and the two of them had already teamed up to break through the wasteland, so it stands to reason that they should help the mask. But You Long knew that Allure was in full bloom, and for her to be in a dilemma, he took the lead in speaking and leaving Daji out of this battle.

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A golden flag fell from the sky and landed between the two.

Hibiscus looked at the golden flag and smiled slightly.

The next moment, the golden flag disappeared.

You Long was stunned.

But for a moment, the astonishment on his face turned gloomy.

The golden flag symbolizes the challenge of one-on-one, and it is a system duel. Even if one side loses, there will be a little HP left, and it will never be fatal. And this golden flag was initiated by him on his own initiative. Since he initiated the Golden Flag, there is only one reason for its disappearance now - Hibiscus refuses the challenge.

If you refuse the challenge, but you want to fight, then the meaning of the hibiscus in front of you is obvious.

Field.

Regardless of life or death, if Hibiscus dies, not only will he be downgraded, but he will also be banned from entering the war wasteland for twenty-four hours. If the dragon dies...... It's really dead.

You Long took out the Flying Star Spear from his back, and the flames spread from You Long's hands to the entire spear.

The face of the dragon under the mask showed a hint of murderous intent, since he wanted to kill me, he had to pay the same price.

Hibiscus chuckled again: That's kind of interesting.

I saw that he didn't take out any weapons, but just stretched his hands out of his long-sleeved robe.

The hands were as white as jade, slender and snow-white, not at all like a man's hands. I saw that his right hand was lightly placed on his chest, his thumb and middle finger were merged, like holding a small flower, and the corner of his mouth smiled: Sir, please take my finger first.

Flick of the middle finger, and the sound of breaking the air.

The Buddha plucked the flowers, and the leaves smiled.

You Long's eyes flashed with disbelief, he already valued hibiscus very much, but it still didn't seem to be enough. This finger was so fast that it was difficult for him to catch the cold shape. One moment it was still at your fingertips, the next moment it was on your chest!

It's too late to dodge!

He only had time to make one move, and he shot sideways.

Sonor!

As if the dragon had been hit hard, its body flew backwards, and its feet made two long marks on the ground!

He steadied himself, but his hands were numb, as if they were being bitten by ten thousand ants, and he just wanted to get rid of his weapon like this. But he knew that this was the other party's internal strength hidden in it, and as soon as his mind moved, the yin and yang fish in his body would understand, and the red flames rushed from his hands, obliterating these internal forces that had penetrated into his body.

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There was a hint of surprise on Mu Hibiscus's face: sure enough, there was no vanity under the fame. Mr. is the first opponent who can take my fingers, and I admire him. said admiration in his mouth, but there was no admiration on his face.

You Long keenly caught the three words in his sentence - the flower finger.

Finger of the flower, the ancient martial arts authentic Shaolin mastery.

It is rare to exercise the fingers, and it is said that when practiced to the extreme, it can shoot out feminine energy and hurt the enemy in the air. Pointing is indestructible and can block swords.

I didn't expect to meet here. This kind of martial arts in the air is what he is most tired of, and for a moment he wants to use the new life and death talisman. But when I remembered the vicious oath I had made, I gave up.

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Sir, then please take me again.

You Long didn't reply, but the clouds and mist rose on his feet, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The first blow just now was said to be defenseless, and now it will be an idiot to stay in place and be bombed. Youlong has never been an idiot. Yun Long Bu plus Yan Form, he ran through this wasteland!

Compared to the wandering dragon's escape, Hibiscus is so easy. The feet have not moved since the beginning, but the middle finger of the right hand has been flicking, and the sound of breaking wind is like playing a moving song in this wasteland.

Snort.

Just like there is no need to cool down, and like a soldier with a machine gun in hand, the continuous invisible bullets continue to blast towards the dragon.

Laugh at.

You Long's side head flashed dangerously, and the energy brushed over Wolong's mask with bursts of violence. But it's not the same as playing the dragon all the time. The left hand stretched out from his waist, and with a dragon roar, a dragon-shaped air flow pounced on the hibiscus.

Mu Hibiscus finally showed a touch of solemnity: the magic of capturing the dragon and admiring the name for a long time.

Hibiscus moved his noble feet and leaped lightly.

Rumble.

The dragon-shaped air flow failed to hit Hibiscus and slammed into the ground at Hibiscus' feet, sending up a cloud of dust.

But You Long hadn't planned to hit it with one blow for a long time, and the spear stabbed in the air, and an icicle with a thick tip shot out, which was the level 35 skill frozen blow of the sharpshooter. Although the range is small, it is still a rather threatening skill under the cold control of the dragon.

Just like at this moment, the position where the dragon is aiming is exactly where the hibiscus is in the air.

People are in the air and there is nowhere to escape.

Hibiscus was unmoved, looking at the ice spikes that were constantly enlarging in his eyes, his face still smiling, and a flower appeared on the soles of his feet.

Flowers, trampled by him, borrowed strength to play again.

This flower-like man walks on flowers in the air.