Chapter 261: Thunder and Lightning's Fist, looking for teeth all over the ground

At this time, it was the morning, the sun was just right, and the water surface of Yao Pond was rippling.

However, at the gate of the luxurious and spacious Huafu, a scuffle was going on at this time.

Duanmu Yingying grabbed the tall and tall mad general.

General Crazy Sky was scratched several times on his face, and was grabbed by the petite Duanmu Yingying, and he didn't dare to fight back with a look of grievance.

It was the most favored ninth princess of the Great Xia Kingdom who caught him, even if the madness was scratched to death by him, he didn't dare to fight back.

And the ten princes are tearing together with the hairball.

The reason why I say tearing is because the hairball has just been transformed and has not yet learned how to fight.

Maoqiu and Duanmu Xingchen both look like jade trees in the wind, and they are all talented, and they look very eye-catching.

However, Duanmu Xingchen has practiced immortal arts after all, and Maoqiu is still a rookie.

At this time, the hairball was in a hurry, and under the fierce attack of Duanmu Xingchen's sword, he could only defend and was powerless to attack.

The sword in Duanmu Xingchen's hand almost stabbed the hairball in the chest several times, and it was dangerous.

Maoqiu was forced to scrambled by Duanmu Xingchen, waving two fists, only parrying attacks, but no power to fight back.

Duanmu Xingchen's sword turned into a flickering rain of swords, splitting his head and covering his face towards the hairball cover.

In a panic, the furball gritted his teeth, waved his two fists, and went up.

"Bang", the hairball's fist and the sword slammed together, and the electric light flickered, making a muffled sound.

The furball's fist, at some point, attached a layer of brown light, became hard as iron, and the electric light flickered.

The furball looked at his charged fist, first stunned, and then overjoyed.

He wielded a fist comparable to an iron hammer and flashed an arc, and he took the initiative to attack for the first time.

Duanmu Xingchen originally had the upper hand, but he never expected that the hairball would take the initiative to fight back.

He was stunned, and hurriedly crossed his sword to block the hairball's fist, which was bound to cut off his two fleshy palms and feed them to the dog.

Hua Weiyang mediated with the guards while watching the hairball fight in horror.

This is the first time I've fought with someone since the hairball was transformed.

Besides, the other party is still a third- or fourth-rate immortal cultivator.

In Hua Weiyang's eyes, Maoqiu is her younger brother.

Hua Weiyang looked at the furball worriedly, and with one kick to solve a group of guards, he wanted to rush forward to help the furball.

Her figure rose from the ground in an instant, like a crane spreading its wings, instantly

Fly in the direction of the hairball fight.

At this time, the peerless double focals rushed up, carrying two machetes.

The two of them brandished machetes and slashed at Hua Weiyang like crazy.

At best, the peerless bifocal can only embroider the legs with a fist, and usually carry a big knife to show off his might, but he can only bluff those ordinary people.

If they really fight, with the kung fu of the two three-legged cats, they will only be beaten honestly.

How do you know that Hua Weiyang is a profound immortal cultivator?

Hua Weiyang saw the peerless bifocal, like a slow motion, walking with stubby legs, using the strength of breastfeeding, and running up slowly.

The peerless bifocals are just ordinary people, although Hua Weiyang dislikes these two shameless women, she doesn't want to hurt them.

So, Hua Weiyang slightly mentioned less than a layer of immortal power, and slashed at the peerless bifocal, with a palm in the air.

Who knows, the peerless double focal, these two rookies who are not in the stream, are here to bluff people with knives.

Hua Weiyang only used less than one percent of the immortal power.

She saw the peerless bifocals rushing up to her, flying upside down in the air under her fierce palm.

Then, in Hua Weiyang's surprised gaze.

The peerless bifocal brandished the machete like a kite with a broken string, screamed "whoop", flew upside down with a "poof", and fell into Yaochi Lake in embarrassment.

Seeing this, several guards struggled to get up and jumped into the water desperately, as if carrying half of a dead pig, and fished up the peerless bifocal.

The peerless bifocal was soaking wet, his frozen teeth were fighting up and down, and the heavy makeup on his face was also spent.

Their already ugly faces, one red, one white, one black, as if they had opened a dye shop.

It's how ugly it is, how ugly it is.

The peerless bifocals glanced at each other, and then, with a "whoop", and at the same time began to cry:

"Woo woo, you slut, you dare to beat us."

"We fought with you, fought hard, fought ......"

Hua Weiyang was on guard to prevent the two women from coming back and biting her.

As a result, the peerless bifocals only cried and did not act, sitting on the ground with their heads draped and howling.

They cried heartbreakingly, shouted earth-shatteringly, and just didn't move.

Hua Weiyang put her mind at ease, looked at her little hand suspiciously, and seriously doubted that her fairy power had risen recently?

She only used less than one percent of her immortal power!

Just split the peerless bifocal?

Hua Weiyang didn't have time to think about it, stepped on the ground, jumped up, and was about to help the hairball fight.

Hua Weiyang is still in the air and has not yet landed.

Maoqiu and Duanmu Xingchen were fighting frantically together at this time.

This was the first time he had fought with someone since he transformed.

Originally, he didn't know how to fight.

Ever since he found out that his fists were comparable to iron hammers, and he could also spark electric sparks, and his combat power was bursting, he suddenly became excited.

At this time, Maoqiu's handsome and sunny face showed excitement to try.

He wanted to try, how hard were his fists?

The furball slammed into a slam of light.

This brown light, like an enchantment, protects the hairball in it.

He can clean up Duanmu Xingchen with impunity.

However, Duanmu Xingchen's sword couldn't get close to the hairball's body at all.

Furball was overjoyed to have discovered another of his potential.

He waved his electric fist and bombarded it towards Duanmu Xingchen with a "bang, bang, bang".

"Whew"

Duanmu Xingchen screamed, and his other eye was firmly punched, and it suddenly turned black.

Now his eyes are red and swollen, and he is really no different from a giant panda.

"You little bastard, look for death!"

Duanmu Xingchen covered his red and swollen eyes, scolded viciously, anxious and angry, his handsome face was so angry that he twisted fiercely, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, no matter how fast he dodged, he couldn't escape Furball's clenched fists.

The fist is to the flesh, the fist is with the wind, the fire is shining, fierce and windy.

Duanmu Xingchen took several punches firmly, his head was buzzing, and he even wanted to die.

Duanmu Xingchen dodged left and right, but the speed of the hairball was so terrifying that he couldn't dodge it at all.

The furball does not have any weapons.

His clenched fist was his weapon.

His fists were as hard as hammers.

Hit Duanmu Xingchen hard.

At this time, Duanmu Xingchen's two eyes were red and swollen, with two big black circles, which looked funny and eye-catching.

There was blood dripping from the corners of Duanmu Xingchen's mouth, and his face was red in the east and purple in the west, which was not much better than dyed cloth.

The handsome and arrogant face that he was proud of was swollen into a pig's head at this time, how ugly and ugly it was.

The hairball simply used Duanmu Xingchen as a sandbag to practice.

That punch after punch hit Duanmu Xingchen's face, making Hua Weiyang's heart tremble, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Duanmu Xingchen was punched by the hairball one after another, beating his eyes with gold stars, and he kept stumbling back, shaking.

Duanmu Yingying tugged at the placket of Mad Tian at this time to prevent Mad Tian from helping Duanmu Xingchen.

She was very worried about the loss of the furball, and she was so frightened that she burst into tears, and she couldn't wait to pounce on it to help the furball.

At this time, when I looked at the hairball, not only did I not suffer a loss, but the more I fought, the more courageous I became, and my divine power was extraordinary.

Especially those fists, hard as iron, flashing with electric light, not too handsome.

Duanmu Yingying's eyes were shining with stars, she trembled with excitement, and shouted loudly at the top of her voice:

"Mao Hanhan, you are so amazing!"

"Mao Hanhan, you are so brave!"

"Mao Hanhan, you are not my man!"

"Mao Hanhan, come on, come on!"

"Mao Hanhan, I like you, I adore you, hurry up and kill him!"

Duanmu Xingchen was already beaten to the point that he was looking for teeth.

He listened to Duanmu Yingying's words, and he was even more angry and hateful, he couldn't wait to break the hairball into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

However, this elven transformed guy, his strength is too perverted, and his fists are still electrified, so he can't do anything about him.

Hua Weiyang was still in mid-air, and he was already speechless in shock.

What kind of operation is this?

After the hairball was transformed, it became so powerful?

Those pair of charged fists are simply fighting artifacts.

Is this still the same elf furball that never won a fight, never lost a fight, and ate by mouth?

Hua Weiyang's heart swelled with ecstasy.

Before her feet hit the ground, Furball caught a glimpse of her coming in the air, and hurriedly shouted to her:

"Sister, just watch the battle, this guy will be handed over to me to clean up."

"Trust me, my brother can do it."

Hua Weiyang nodded, and quickly stepped aside, leaving the battlefield to the hairball.

She also wants to see, what is the combat effectiveness of this elf brother?

Hua Weiyang looked at the embarrassed Duanmu Xingchen vigilantly, for fear that he would make a trick and plot hairballs.

At this time, Duanmu Xingchen was annoyed and angry.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen from being hit by hairballs, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, the corners of his eyes were twitching, and his face was swollen into a deformed pig's head.

Duanmu Xingchen gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a handful of paper talismans from his arms.

Hua Weiyang looked at those paper talismans very familiarly.

It is a paper talisman commonly used by the disciples of Shushan Immortal Sect, and it is used to suppress demons.

At this time, Duanmu Xingchen had words in his mouth.

The paper talisman in his hand suddenly flew into the air, showing a strange formation arrangement, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of sword lights, whistling, galloping, and pounced on the hairball.

Hua Weiyang's face turned white with fright, and he exclaimed:

"Furball, be careful."

Duanmu Yingying grabbed the hem of the crazy sky, and also screamed:

"Mao Hanhan, be careful! Gorilla, you pervert, how can you make a shady move? ”

Maoqiu's handsome face changed, sensing the roaring knife light, his eyes were like knives, and his long hair was dancing in the wind.

He suddenly clenched his fists, and slammed into it with a fierce punch at the sword light that rushed like a sea of mountains in midair.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and a brown light flashed.

Then, a thunderbolt burst out from the hairball's fist.

This thunderbolt slammed into that formation.

The dense sword light in mid-air was instantly split in all directions by this thunderbolt.

Hua Weiyang saw that the attack array formed by the paper rune collapsed, and he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Duanmu Yingying slapped her face and cheered:

"yes yes, yes, it's still my Mao Hanhan who is more powerful!"

"Mao Hanhan, I love you! Love you, love you, love you to death! ”

Hua Weiyang heard Duanmu Yingying's call, and immediately blushed.

This girl is really not a big deal.

The hairball punched the formation charm, and his face turned cold.

The fist turned in a direction, as fast as lightning, shattering the void and slamming towards the Duanmu Xingchen on the side.

Duanmu Xingchen watched as his fist turned into a phantom and blasted towards him.

He was frightened and anxious, trying to avoid the fist with its lightning and thunder.

However, the speed of the hairball is as fast as lightning, and he is really unavoidable.

Duanmu Xingchen watched as he slammed his fist into his face.

Duanmu Xingchen felt a wood on his face, his head buzzed, and countless Venus stars instantly appeared in front of him.

He threw his head up and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, the blood was miserable, and drew a bright red arc in the air.

The thunderbolt fist of the hairball slammed into Duanmu Xingchen's face, and even his full hair, as if he had been electrocuted, stood up one by one, exploded on the top of his head, and emitted a smell of burnt hair.

Duanmu Xingchen was like a headless fly, swaying in place, spinning in circles.

Then, with a loud bang, Duanmu Xingchen fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Seeing this, Mad Tian was immediately frightened, and screamed frantically:

"Don't fight, don't fight, if you fight again, you'll die!"