After punching again, the merit is closed.

"See clearly, how about the new version of the Wild Lion Formula?"

Ling Xingchen was quite satisfied with the Crazy Lion Jue, and after riding on the back of the tiger, he clasped his fists and saluted Elder Chu, who had an angry but concerned expression, and then turned his gaze to the face with the surprise and worry of Venus in his eyes and asked.

"See clearly, the new version of the Wild Lion Recipe is ten times more lethal than the original. Boss, you're not hurt, are you?"

Wang Fuxing's tiger eyes were blazing, shining with scorching light, as if he was watching his lover in a dream standing naked in front of him.

"Okay, very, but it's not a good thing that you're a good man. ”

Long Xingchen glared at him with a smile and stretched out his fist to hit him.

"Boss, wronged, I like women. ”

Seeing this fist rushing towards him, Wang Fuxing was so frightened that he almost fell off the tiger's back, and Elder Chu quickly pushed it.

Contact with Ling Xingchen's fist frightened his soul's eyelashes, but there was nothing but a burning sensation, so he took a breath and patted his chest.

Although he was joking with Wang Fuxing, Ling Xingchen had been searching for the person who released the cold arrow. Half a minute later, he sensed a strong fluctuation of Xuan Qi thousands of kilometers ahead.

The speed of the golden-haired and silver-veined saber-toothed tiger is very fast, and the fluctuation range of that Xuan Qi has increased a lot, and the strength is different.

As the mount galloped wildly, his sharp eyes could already see clearly, one each of the King Scale Demon Pattern Tiger, the Flame Raging Lion, and the Bloodthirsty Howling Wolf, all of which were all high-level mid-level demon soldiers.

The three on their backs were gorgeously dressed and noble, with sachets and jade pendants hanging from their waists, swords at their waists, spears in their hands, and bows on their backs, staring at them, their eyes full of arrogance, and arrogance between their eyebrows.

Behind them, there are ten guards wearing dark iron armor, riding beast demons of the same species as their master's mount, the realm ranges from the initial to the middle level of the demon soldiers, neatly arranged in a fan shape behind them, and the stars are holding the moon to protect the master, and their eyes reveal disdain.

"Old Chu, revival, it seems that we have encountered an obstacle, but fortunately it is not the Ruthless Palace. ”

Ling Xingchen finished analyzing in an instant, and smiled at Chu Lao and Wang Fuxing.

"Whoever it is, will pay the price of blood!"

Elder Chu was furious, daring to ask for the life of the future helmsman of the Great Wilderness Sect, was he tired of living?

"Elder Chu is angry, if the realm is comparable to mine, I can settle it, but I really can't and Boss Ling, isn't it a piece of cake for the Crazy Lion Fist to clean them up?"

Wang Fuxing fought all over Shang Wangcheng's invincible opponents, the sky was not afraid of the earth, not to mention that the memory left by Ling Xingchen in the thousands of purples and thousands of reds was still fresh in his memory, and he had just seen the majesty of the mad lion trick, and he admired him in his heart, and he was not worried at all.

"Since you are so violent, you will be on later, I will respond at any time, Chu Lao swept the formation, how about it?"

Ling Xingchen chuckled.

"I think it's okay, Wang Fuxing, don't let us down, don't worry, we will keep you safe. ”

Elder Chu smiled, his eyes full of expectation and encouragement.

"Good!"

Wang Fuxing agreed, as if he would miss the opportunity if he was late.

Speaking kung fu, the two teams of people and horses gathered less than three hundred meters.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Ling Xingchen and the three of them saw that the goods on the opposite side did not avoid them at all, and they all roared angrily, warning and intimidating each other, and the recent tame appearance of pets was gone.

Although their realm and even their bloodline were inferior to each other, so what? In the past few days, after Ling Xingchen had cultivated them with the power of the earth and the spiritual temperature of heaven and earth, their physique and realm had more than doubled! Even the concentration of bloodline had faintly increased.

Dog fights people!

They are already intelligent, they can think and analyze, thousands of purples and thousands of infrared, Chu Lao's power and the performance of Ling Xingchen are enough to make them full of confidence.

"Roar"

"Roar"

"Woo woo~~~"

"Woo woo~~~"

“......”

MD, ignored!

The orcs are highly hierarchical, and they are no less hierarchical than humans. The three gorgeously dressed young men saw the lowly kind of the three-headed demon soldier realm on the other side, their eyes were filled with fierce light, and they opened their bloody mouths and roared, and at the same time leaned back, ready to charge at any time.

As the distance narrowed, seeing that Ling Xingchen and his party were holding deformed small destruction arrows and wreckage, and they even ignored their existence, even their mounts dared to provoke them, and the three teenagers' faces flashed with murderous intent.

Glancing at each other, almost at the same time he raised his arm and swung forward, and suddenly the guards behind him drew their shiny blades, slapped their mounts, and charged with a scream.

"Didn't your father teach you to salute first and then soldier?" Ling Xingchen had already determined that the person who released the cold arrow just now was the one who carried the bow, and continued: "You put the arrow?"

"So what? mountain savages, kneel down and plead guilty, Rao Er will not die!"

The young man holding the knife was dressed in an eight-treasure purple and gold shirt, which was even more heroic, with horizontal eyebrows and a sneer, and he was arrogant and confidante.

"Yes, what about you?" 、

The young man with the bow on his back was dressed in a rare starlight robe, and his cool face was full of cold arrogance, slanting at Ling Xingchen.

"Savage, cast a good baby in the next life. The young man holding the gun was wearing a dark gold robe, with an evil smile on his face and a vicious look in his eyes.

Elder Chu, Boss, I can't handle it. Wang Fuxing's words were changed to "Let me come!"

"Wang Fuxing, don't release water, dare to do it to us, it's not a pity to die!"

"Revival, fight until they sing conquest!"

The clay man still has three points of anger, Elder Chu is angry, who gave the courage to dare to touch the people who followed him Chu Mu?

Ling Xingchen was also furious, who did he provoke whom? Bastard, he actually wanted his life!?

"The lion is furious, the beast is punished!"

Wang Fuxing, who was still a little apprehensive in his heart, heard the words of Ling Xingchen and Elder Chu, and he was immediately full of confidence, especially when Ling Xingchen patted himself on the shoulder, which made the Xuan Qi in his body run according to a new trajectory.

That's right, Ling Xingchen guided the Xuan Qi in her body to run according to the Ling Clan's Crazy Lion Technique.

Wang Fuxing shouted, jumped up with a pat on the tiger's back, kicked his feet on the tiger's head, and shot into the crowd with the help of his strength, like a wolf entering the flock, unimpeded.

The sound of weapons colliding, the sound of breaking, screaming, and roaring, one after another, the guards fell to the ground one after another, losing their combat effectiveness, and even the mounts were not spared.

The smell of blood, which spreads in the air.

The people who rushed towards Ling Xingchen and Elder Chu saw Ling Xingchen clenching his fists and swinging them at will, and the fist shadow of the roaring flame mad lion flew out, overturning their galloping mounts, falling to the ground and wailing, they were thrown away by their mounts, and suffered the same attack in the air, and immediately vomited blood.

Ling Xingchen had no intention of killing anyone, otherwise, they wouldn't just lose their combat power.

The three gorgeously dressed young masters looked at the guards who were so vulnerable, their brows furrowed, and their murderous aura was pervasive. The young man in the eight-treasure purple and gold shirt drew a bow and arrows, aiming at Wang Fuxing.

"Roar—"

Ling Xingchen's roar shook the sky, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, causing everyone's qi and blood to surge, and the Xuan Qi was disordered.

"You dare!"

He urged the phantom wind trick to the extreme, volleyed in the air, and calculated the best collision position according to the direction that the eight-treasure purple-shirted young man was aiming at, Wang Fuxing's position, as well as his own speed and fist shadow speed, and then punched.

The shadow of the fist turned into a solid, furious flaming lion, full of rage, no different from a living thing, roaring and flying out.

In an instant, the strong power spread around Ling Xingchen, and the guards who were fighting suddenly trembled in fear and couldn't breathe, and their mounts also trembled under the might of the Beastmaster, and their combat power was reduced.

Wang Fuxing was almost unaffected, there was no suspense in the realm of martial artists fighting in the realm of warriors, and now it was like entering a realm of no one.

It was a one-sided massacre!

The arrogant young man holding the knife and the evil smiling young man with a gun, seeing Ling Xingchen accelerating with the help of the guard's head and the mount, his heart tightened, and he waved his weapon, and his legs suddenly clamped the belly of the mount.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The Little Destruction Arrow was blasted into powder by the Enraged Lion, and its echoes echoed in the air. The furious Flame Madness Lion Fist Shadow faded a little, but it was undiminished and rushed towards the young man who had drawn his bow into a full moon, and Ling Xingchen punched out again.

The young man who drew the bow didn't have time to dodge, his chest sank, he flew upside down from the back of his mount, fell to the ground and vomited blood, his internal organs seemed to be scorching on the scorching volcano, rolling on the ground, his eyes were extremely vicious and fierce, staring at Ling Xingchen.

He raised his arm and was about to take the arrow from the quiver behind his back, but he "poofed" a mouthful of blood, his face was flushed and dripping blood, and the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made his eyes black and he almost fainted.

The knife-wielding boy and the spear-wielding boy drove the mounts to rush forward, and the soul-level primary-level spear swung out, and the soul-level primary-level spear stabbed out, rubbing against the air and "whining".

Ling Xingchen was not afraid, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his hands rushed into his fists, and he used his bare hands to harden the soul-level weapon, which made the two of them feel funny, with an expression of looking at the dead man, is this wild man stupid?

It was as if he would see Ling Xingchen's fist shatter in the next second, and even his entire arm would explode.

However, Ling Xingchen's fist was intact, Xuan Yuan followed the weapon into his body, the two of them felt that their internal organs were burning like a raging fire, and the huge force had already injured them, and after flying upside down from their mounts for several meters, they fell heavily to the ground, and they did not suppress it in one breath, spitting out blood.

The spirituality of the weapon was worn out, the internal inscriptions were destroyed, and there were even signs of melting, and they were thrown off before they hit the ground.

"Hahaha, you bunch of miscellaneous people, what else can you do except release cold arrows?"

"Hey, hey, don't pour, who poured Ben Shao as a sandbag?"

"A little martial arts, okay? Come back! If it's a man, don't run!"

"Big cats and big dogs, eat Ben one less punch!"

"Woo woo woo ~ ~~"

This Wild Lion Fist is too powerful!

Wang Fuxing was full of energy as if he had taken medicine, and he was extremely brave, shouting at the top of his throat, extremely excited. The image of Ling Xingchen beating the Crazy Lion Fist replayed in his mind, and he waved his fist as the Xuan Qi in his body moved.

is worthy of being a martial arts wizard, and in a moment, he has imitated the violent and domineering boxing moves, and in the blink of an eye, he put down three more people and scared away a beast.

Elder Chu glanced at the majestic Wang Fuxing, he was able to fight the tiger with just one look at the Wild Lion Fist, nodded slightly, and felt very relieved.

He looked at Ling Xingchen again, his eyes were full of brilliance, full of appreciation, and revealed a bit of respect, he stroked his hair and smiled, this would be his Chu Mu's pride!

Ling Xingchen's white slanted robe, with a green shirt on the outside, his hair tied and a crown on his face, smiling, elegant and graceful, but in the eyes of everyone, he was as terrifying as a humanoid beast.

His mad lion trick was running, his momentum was emanating, and the coercion was permeated with a faint king's might, stepping on the body of a seriously injured beast demon mount on the ground, and the beast actually bit back when he was dying.

Ling Xingchen didn't seem to be aware, raised his feet to hide on his head, and only heard the sound of bones shattering, and with an unwilling scream, red and white flowed out. As if nothing had happened, he walked step by step towards the three embarrassed teenagers on the ground.

The guards who fell to the ground were terrified, how dare they move their heads?

The angry Elder Chu followed, and the three golden-haired and silver-veined saber-toothed tigers also followed with their tails cocked, swaggering closely behind, and from time to time they also participated in the battle, although only to pick up leaks.

The three teenagers' gorgeous and expensive clothes were stained with mud and blood, and they were embarrassed, but their stomachs were churning with bad water. They looked at each other and swore secretly that he would give them back a hundredfold and a thousand times the shame of today.