Chapter 112: If you can do it, don't beep
In mid-air, the sweet girl smiled skillfully and made a fatal move.
This extremely beautiful jade countenance, like a snowflake-like sword shadow, forms a very discordant picture, full of contradictory beauty.
"This is" On the outfield platform, the Ge family siblings looked up at the sky, and their necks seemed to be unable to turn.
"How is it possible, how is it possible. Ge Liqing looked confused and kept muttering to himself.
The delicate and lovely girl on the bus, who seems to be weak, is so awesome.
The high-minded, fairy-like character in his mind, Elder Hu was so embarrassed.
It's ridiculous that I still want to pretend to be a force in front of her, and I still want to soak her.
Ge Liqing had an incomparably ridiculous feeling in his heart, and he had no beads.
No wonder, when she was robbed, the goddess didn't even seem to raise her eyelids, it turned out that people could poke those gangsters to death with one finger.
Wait a minute, this girl is so awesome, she almost beat Elder Hu, a master in the late stage of the ground-level level.
Isn't that dirty bun that she has a lot of tenderness for?
Lying down, Ge Liqing immediately thought of a possibility, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Ridiculous, I thought he was a martial arts enthusiast
Fortunately, the relationship with them is not bad, Ge Liqing secretly rejoiced.
At the same time, he looked at his sister proudly, always saying that I was fooling around and making friends.
Now see what else you have to say.
Ge Linlin looked at the sky with a confused expression, the graceful figure, flying with a sword like a heavenly maiden.
For the first time, I felt doubtful about life.
Turning his head, he saw that the young disciples and juniors in the audience were staring at Chiyomiko with obsessive and adoring eyes.
After a while, she secretly clenched her fists, I must be like her, trampling these stinky men under my feet!
In the infield, all the masters were dumbfounded, and they also began to look at Zhao Junyu and the others again.
Some of the people who were about to move before hesitated.
Could it be that this whirring teenager really has something to rely on?
Hmph, Zhao Junyu felt the emotional changes of these people and sneered slightly.
The middle-aged person's face changed slightly, he had a lot of experience, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.
This young man was alone in the face of a group of strong enemies at this time, and he still looked like he didn't care.
Oh no! He secretly gathered the true element, ready to deliver the strongest blow.
What about people?
Zhao Junyu has already walked out of the house.
Raise your eyes to the fight in mid-air.
"Well, this sword is okay, and it is worthy of the teachings of my master. ”
"Hey, it's still a bit slow. ”
"Miko, your sword trick, the strength of your waist is not right, oh no, when you are in bed, isn't it very powerful in daily practice?"
"Go back and ask for the family law. Zhao Junyu turned his back to everyone at this time, standing with his hands in his hands, completely ignoring the strong enemy behind him.
Commenting on Chiyomiko's performance from her own eyes.
Master Zhao's coquettishness, Yuan is really breathtaking, Yuan Hai, who is stunned, admires Zhao Junyu in his heart.
The Nebula Sword Technique is the self-created Sword Technique of the Immortal Nebula Martial Emperor, and in Zhao Junyu's eyes, it is actually average.
But in the immortal realm, the cultivation realm is an earth-shattering existence, and countless people break their avatars to get this sword technique.
It belongs to the immortal-level sword technique.
Of course, what Zhao Junyu taught Chiyomiko was a simplified version that had been modified, but it was more than enough to reach a high-level swordsmanship.
Combined with her unique ninjutsu assassination, the power is doubled.
After Zhao Junyu's double cultivation "teaching", Chiyo Miko's strength has reached the middle and upper level of the middle stage of the foundation building of the cultivation realm.
It's no problem to hang the ordinary late-stage monks on Earth.
The late stage martial cultivation at the ground level is equivalent to the Qi Refiner in the late stage of foundation building, but the real combat power is slightly weaker.
As a result, there was no suspense in this battle in the air.
Whoosh, the incomparable sword qi, 360 degrees without dead ends, sealed all of Elder Hu's retreats.
Elder Hu shouted again and again, desperately burning the true yuan, puffing up a pair of fleshy palms to resist the sword qi, and flying back, but he couldn't draw his sword to fight back, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that defeat was just around the corner.
This is what you rely on, this girl with powerful swordsmanship? In the infield house, the middle-aged ability stared at Zhao Junyu's back, ready to strike, and was about to strike first.
"Boy, bring the pill, what other tricks do you have when your bodyguard is not around?" At this time, the bald man, a mid-level martial artist, suddenly laughed fiercely, and rushed forward to grab Zhao Junyu's heart.
The strong skill is concentrated in the right claw, with a cold and hard metallic texture, this bald man has been practicing these iron claws for thirty years.
Haha, you idiots, standing stupidly one by one, don't you see that although the girl is powerful, is she just this kid's bodyguard? This kid is estimated to have a very poor cultivation, and he doesn't have any cultivation if he doesn't do it well, just relying on a second ancestor of the bodyguard!
Lao Tzu took the lead.
The bald man stretched out his claws to grab Zhao Junyu's back, and he smiled proudly.
Grab the pill and run!
Fool! Everyone in the field shook their heads.
"Recruit Nima's head!" Zhao Junyu grabbed it with his backhand and twisted the bald man's iron claws into twists.
With the rhythmic sound of bone cracking, bone fragments pierced the skin and splashed everywhere, accompanied by the miserable screams of the bald man, which stimulated the hearts of everyone present.
"Sneak a sneak attack and beep him beforehand, aren't you? Zhao Junyu slapped the bald man's bright head so much that his brain burst and he couldn't die anymore.
"Let's go together, this kid is ruthless and will never let us go!" The manager of Baicaotang Lin, his eyes rolled in fear, and he beckoned several masters who were preparing to carve up Zhao Junyu's elixir before, and they were about to join forces to besiege Zhao Junyu.
"Who dare!"
Boom a few times, wind and fire fist!
Yuan Hai's fists blasted out several punches in a row, and the domineering and ferocious fist style hit the stone slab and slammed stones everywhere, blocking everyone.
"You have violated the rules of the martial arts conference several times, and Tang can't ignore them!" On the other side, Tang Shanhai hesitated slightly.
The true yuan of the whole body exploded violently, and his body jumped up like an ape, his fists opened and closed widely, and the fist wind that meandered like a tiger immediately covered Steward Lin and the others.
As soon as the veteran prefecture-level late-stage powerhouse made a move, it was really extraordinary.
Several of the enemies were immediately forced by the violent fists and took several steps back.
Tang Shanhai and Yuan Hai actually joined forces to block several masters who intended to attack Zhao Junyu.
Yuan Hai is already a great admirer of Zhao Junyu and is determined to follow Zhao Junyu.
Tang Shanhai is an old man who is decisive, and the moment he saw Zhao Junyu's move, he decided that he must befriend the other party.
This son is by no means an ordinary person!
Zhao Junyu ignored the fight on the field, turned around and smiled lightly and walked towards the middle-aged powerhouse with an uncertain face.
"Boy, don't be arrogant!"
"Today, I'll let you know the gap between the martial artist and our Qi Refiner!"
"Let your martial arts be fierce, I will break it by myself!" The middle-aged ability Zhen Yuan drummed, broke through the roof at once, and stood in the air.
Looking down on Zhao Junyu, he is like a god.
"Broken Nima's size!"
"Lao Tzu found out that you villains always have to beep before you start, is this a tradition here?"
"If you can do it, don't beep, understand?"
Zhao Junyu shook his head helplessly, and with his hands behind his back, he leisurely stepped up into the air, like an invisible staircase under his feet, flat and stable.
(Po Sing Shek Academy)