The unlucky man Luo Daoist shrank on the right side of the front hall, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and quietly gave a thumbs up in his heart.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... The poor road is beaten, you beg to be beaten, and you are righteous enough!

The more powerful the boy is, the more he can explain the power of his own anti-evil charm. Regardless of whether the town is stopped or not, at least let him move, and the magic is endless!

A small group of people gathered on the left side of the front hall, only a dozen meters away from the teenager, but they did not panic and ran away.

Those who can sit in the first row of the auction hall are not idle.

At the forefront, a middle-aged strong man nearly two meters tall had a gloomy face, turning his wrist to make a small clattering sound. It was as if an iron tower was blocking the entrance of the aisle, and there were two apprentices standing behind it.

This is the first master of Baisha City Well, a martial artist in the eight-layer realm, the chief scoop of the Fengshun Dart Bureau, and Hu Biao, who is known as the "invincible iron fist" in the rivers and lakes.

Immortal masters and above can be regarded as entering another realm, and there is no need to compare them with the world.

Xiaoyao Bo Huawen and Wuwei Hou Shizi Shao Bing have all stepped into the nine-layer realm. But people are noble, they don't need to eat and mingle, sooner or later they will be promoted to the light, and there is no need to compare.

Only Hu Biao is talented and can he truly be called the number one master in the world.

He was also the king of the City God Temple six years ago, and it is said that a punch weighs 3,000 catties, and no one has ever been able to withstand a blow. Even Tong Sanye, who opened the light double realm, boasted that in terms of physical strength alone, he was not as good as Hu Biao.

Many Chinese people think that if he was not over 30 years old and could not go into the ring, how could he allow the people of Zhou to be arrogant?

There was no one around the boy, and he stood still for a moment, then turned his neck one by one. It was twisted all the way to the back, and it almost scared people out of pee.

Fortunately, I didn't twist the twist and continued to turn around, and changed directions.

The two frightened doctors were relieved to be relieved that their eyes almost fell off as their necks rolled around his neck.

Like this, it's not uncommon for some jugglers to do it.

The warriors and monks who were close to each other sensed the beating of the young man's blood, and they were depressed and unspeakable. Shit zombie, this is a mortal with great strength and speed!

There was a master whose face was so swollen that he didn't even recognize his mother, and he was looking around with his neck in his hand. I can't wait to pull out the perpetrator Yanghe and pinch him half to death, but unfortunately I didn't find it for a long time.

As everyone knows, that thing doesn't eat dry rice. Finding that the situation was not very good, he hid behind the waiter in Tsing Yi early, squatting in the corner of the back hall and shivering.

The boy turned half a circle on each side, pausing twice, once facing the stage and once facing Hu Biao. After doing the 360-degree panoramic scan, I began to walk towards the antechamber.

"Xintianyou, what are you doing, what are you going to do?"

Su Guoer shouted, wanting to run up.

"Hold her."

Liao Ming ordered the two maids again.

He could see that the young man looked like he was suffering from "soul loss disorder". If the six relatives don't recognize it, it is not easy for anyone to go. In this case, Hu Biao can't be stopped, all the warriors are waiting for him to earn back a little face.

The girl shouted a few times, but the boy didn't look back. The pace is stiff, but fast and steady.

The mage, who stood like a gecko against the wall, was shocked to find that the distance of each of his steps was precise and consistent, and even the height of his body barely fluctuated.

Su Guoer covered her mouth with her hand and looked at it at a loss.

Everyone held their breath and was silent, and even the buddy who was stuck on the pane and bleeding from the butt didn't howl like a pig.

The pin drop can be heard at the scene.

Seeing that the young man was a foot away in front of him, Hu Biao sneered, put on a posture, and used his skills quickly. The entire right arm immediately swelled in a circle, and the big fist of the sand bowl glowed with a dull black iron glow.

His fists are not vegetarian.

Smash the beam, the beam breaks. Stone, stone crushing.

Who can resist within three feet?

The boy seemed unconscious, and continued to take two steps, his eyes looking really blind. Even if there is a wooden stake in front of you, it is time to stop and save yourself a big bag.

Seeing these two people, they are about to collide together.

A punch is struck, and the lightning is struck!

One palm up, no leakage!

Airplanes......

Gale winds spread in all directions.

A handful of people nearby choked for breath and hurriedly pulled away.

Syllable......

The fists and palms touched, like a scorched thunder exploding on the ground.

Snort......

The teenager retreated.

The felt carpet on the aisle was trampled on, tearing out a hole of more than ten meters, and the silk threads rose like fluffs.

Cluck......

The sound was strange and fragmentary. It seems to have emanated from Hu Biao's body, and he hasn't finished his work yet.

Iron Fist Invincible is really not in vain, and a blow makes the opponent fall back into place.

"Well played!"

"Hu Daxia's miraculous skills are world-famous!"

The samurai cheered, and then stopped talking.

The boy was not hurt and stepped forward again. The action pose is no different from the previous one, and it is simply an extremely accurate doll.

And Hu Biao's face was like red gold, shaking, and his outstretched arms were also restored to their original state.

Click......

The fist hangs down.

Click, click......

The forearm hangs down in two segments......

Click, click, click......

The big arm is divided into three segments and hangs down......

Blood splattered, and the flesh rolled in many places, revealing Bai Sensen's bone stubble...... From the fist to the shoulder, a long arm broke into six.

The burly body fell backwards with its back to the sky, and the two apprentices resisted it desperately and dragged them into the corner.

Su Guo'er closed her eyes in fright.

There was a dead silence, and no one was silent.

Unaffected by anything, the boy smoothly turned out of the aisle and walked towards the stage.

The four Tsing Yi waiters were stubborn and were about to step forward to stop them, but Liao Ming shouted, don't move!

At this moment, two people quietly walked out of the side door of the front hall.

One is Rong Lao, the illusionist of the Fivefold Realm of Enlightenment, and the other is a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes.

Liao Ming was stunned, and hurriedly walked along the edge of the hall towards the opposite side.

The two maids subconsciously straightened up, grabbed Su Guo'er's hand and let go.

The girl took this opportunity and stepped down the aisle and trotted, shouting as she ran.

"Xintianyou, wake up quickly, don't beat people anymore......"

The boy stepped onto the auction stage, lifted the lid of the Night Pearl with his left hand, and closed it with a snap. Then the head is lowered a little, and it returns to its original appearance of standing against the wall, holding the lid firmly with the palm of the hand.

Su Guo'er ran and ran, saw the grim-looking old man in front of the side door, and suddenly remembered that Xintianyou had another command.

"Don't let that old man snoop on me with his senses...... Otherwise, I'll kill all the people upstairs and every street of people......"

As for which old man? There is no need to guess, it is the one who transforms the "Red Wood Tube" phantom in the sky.

The girl hurried and ran across the antechamber. He stood in front of the two of them, panting, and said:

"Uncle, don't go over, don't use your divine sense to snoop."

A hint of surprise flashed on the old man's face, and the middle-aged man bowed slightly and asked with a smile:

"Little sister, do you also know divine sense?"

Su Guo'er shook her head.

"Oh, you don't know, then why can't you use your divine sense to spy on Xingonge?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and decided to pour beans into a bamboo tube.

He said...... If the uncle snooped with his divine sense, he would kill all the people upstairs and all the people on the street! ”

There was a burst of boos in the hall.

Straight lady thief, this cowhide is blown, you can pierce the sky!

It is necessary to know that Suzaku is the most prosperous. Especially in time for the spring test, more than 100,000 people gathered every day. Even if you stand still and stretch your neck to be stabbed, you will be tired to death by the Great Immortal Master.

What's more, the palace at the end of the avenue, on the top of the nine-story Moyun Tower, has the Dinghai Divine Needle of Huaguo - Sword Saint. What's more, two miles away, there is also an elder of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect, the national teacher Qingfengzi.

However, the illusionist who had cultivated the deepest in the field trembled and looked at the young man. I didn't control my emotions for a while, and my eyes showed horror.

Xin Tianyou slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

Su Guo'er was overjoyed, ran over happily, and asked in a stack: "Are you awake, awake...... What happened just now, did you have some nightmare? ”

The boy saw the mess below, and he didn't understand the situation. shook his head vigorously, stretched out his hand and pointed around, and asked strangely:

"Who did it, so vicious, to beat them like this?"

Burst......

Several warriors who had finally managed to stand firm spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the sky.

The rest were so grief-stricken that they just wanted to hit their heads against the wall.