Shirt attack!

As Wu Zhe's shirt shattered under the powerful bombardment of Xuanqi, without Zong Zhilian's exclamation, everyone saw Wu Zhe's figure problem.

Mu Qingya and Hu Yunjiao knew just now, but the others had just appeared.

How can such a slender girl have such big boobs......

Although he looked sanctimonious on the surface, everyone secretly smacked their tongues in their hearts.

Wu Zhe miscalculated.

The plump breasts shook visibly in the light of the setting sun and the blue color of the flowing blue shirt......

Milk ...... That's right, it's not wrong at all, it's obvious.

Big problem, big problem......

She has been hiding it for so long, even lying on her stomach by the window for so long, and even wearing a few percent of her coat and wearing fat, just because she doesn't want others to see the problem with her breasts.

But now it is shocked and flying in the air, not to mention being seen, even the soft elasticity is clearly seen.

Although it is not naked, under the background of the curvaceous girl's body, it inevitably looks extremely plump in the chest, and the bulging blue shirt makes people blush and heartbeat even more in the almost weightless environment.

Shizi's face blushed when he saw it, and his heart inevitably beat wildly. Immediately, he also understood, no wonder Hu Yunjiao ran out just now and asked what was the defect of the Freedom Divine Skill. Could it be that this is the flaw in her cultivation of the Freedom Divine Skill?

Elder Bai also thought of this in his heart, and couldn't help but be stunned. Only the defect of the sect master's skin loss of sensation was used as a reference, and he couldn't be sure if it was a problem of freedom divine skills.

Elder Ying and the other elders of the Three Holy Sects were not too surprised, after all, they had never seen Wu Zhe before, and they secretly thought in their hearts: No wonder the rumors say that although she is not a national beauty, she has a unique feeling of liking. It turns out that the crux of the matter is here.

The python was straight, and he raised his head and exclaimed: "Wow, this girl has such big breasts!"

The Liubi shirt on Wu Zhe's body changed color in an instant. It has changed from turquoise to pink.

Shizi knew in his heart that this was a sign of shyness for girls. He knew that his mother's shirt had this effect, changing color according to the mood of the wearer.

"Haha, will the clothes change color?" Zong Zhilian exclaimed: "Will it become transparent?"

Wu Zhe swung a punch in the air, and a sharp fist hit Zong Zhilian in the air, knocking him to the head.

At once. Her body twisted in the air, and then volleyed down: "Continue to fly the dragon in the sky!"

This top-down attack palm is Wu Zhe's spoofed move of taking Stephen Chow's eighteen palms of dragon descending in "Su Qier". She really wanted to add the last sentence [finish the job], but unfortunately the python was like a rock at all, and he didn't move at all due to the impact of her mysterious qi.

Bang –

The third time he palmed him, Wu Zhe was beaten upside down and flew into the air.

"Wow! magnificent!" Zong Zhilian, who had just gotten up from the wolf bèi on the ground, leaned his head on the pergola, grabbed a fan and shook it, and muttered: "If the clouds are floating in the sky." It seems to be swaying in front of you. The soft elastic is shaky, and it is better to start than two balls of cotton. ”

"Good poetry, good poetry! Wow! What a lot of strength!" the python laughed, and seemed to have the same smell as Zong Zhilian.

Wu Zhe struck down in the air for the fourth time, and this time the force was stronger than just now. The python elder cautiously raised ninety percent of his strength, and he was already horrified.

This is a nine-star Xuan Qi master, just a half-step moon step, and it can force me to puff up ninety percent Xuan Qi?!

Wu Zhe was knocked away again. At this time, the Liubi shirt has turned red.

It seems that she also heard Zong Zhilian's limerick verses, and her anger was victorious in her heart. Drained all the fire on the python old man.

Boom –

Fifth down.

Boom –

Sixth.

Wu Zhe was constantly knocked away, and then fell and attacked, so that it had reached seventeen times.

When Wu Zhe slammed down the eighteenth palm blow in the air, the python old man was shocked to feel that his feet had sunk half a foot into the ground, forming deep footprints: "What a powerful force! I don't look like a nine-star Xuanqi martial artist at all!"

Eagle Elder also saw the problem: "Python Old, do you think her strength is weakened?!"

"It hasn't weakened in the slightest!" the python replied, "I'll fight back against her with ninety percent mystery." I can't imagine that she can even eighteen palms, ah, nineteen palms!"

With a bang, Wu Zhe was knocked away by the python Lao's counterattack.

But then the twentieth palm came.

"How is it possible, it's just that you don't get hurt. Where did you get such a lasting combat power?!" Eagle Elder was shocked and looked at Long Elder beside him.

Long Lao looked at Wu Zhe with both eyes and did not reply.

The bang didn't stop, and everyone just watched Wu Zhe being knocked away continuously, falling and continuing to attack.

Mu Qingya and Hu Yunjiao clenched their fists with sweat and looked nervously.

Elder Bai was shocked when he saw it. Even if he has just entered the Crescent Moon Realm of the Moon Level, he is afraid that the continuation of Xuan Qi will not last so long.

Wu Zhe's flowing blue shirt has gradually changed back to turquoise, and she doesn't say a word, and keeps attacking.

How can the strength of Python's counterattack be underestimated, Wu Zhe's body is indeed not lightly injured.

But as long as she has enough energy, she is close to immortality. Just in the time it took to fly in mid-air, the meridians were constantly repairing concussive damage.

"Xiao Ruoyao, there is really a way. It depends on how long you can survive!" The python elder was also stubborn, so he stood in place, and constantly bombarded Wu Zhe with his palms facing up with ninety percent of his strength.

After only hitting more than thirty times, the python old man had already sunk his knees into the bluestone ground.

"It's small, why is it getting smaller......" Zong Zhilian looked at Wu Zhe's figure in a daze. There is inevitably a hint of regret in his words.

Indeed, Wu Zhe's figure is still graceful, but the shaking sensation on his chest has been greatly reduced.

The continuous consumption of energy has caused her figure to change back to normal.

The flowing blue shirt on Wu Zhe's body actually turned white, and his figure was fluttering, as if a cloud was constantly flying up and down.

"This dress can change color, what does it mean to be white now?" Zong Zhilian wondered.

But the son knew that he had heard his mother say that when she meditated and kept her mind in one place, her shirt would turn white.

But she's still attacking, how could the Liubi shirt change to such a color?

Hu Yunjiao and others were even more puzzled.

Now, only Wu Zhe himself knows.

She was still flying up and down, attacking with her palms outstretched, but she fell into a strange realm.

It's a mystical feeling.

The arrow, an arrow drawn downward, haunted her at this moment.

There was nothing else in her mind, it was this moment, although she didn't have a full sense of crisis, but she seemed to catch a feeling.

I can't say it clearly, I don't understand it.

When the hit reached the thirty-eighth blow, Wu Zhe suddenly shouted: "The strongest blow!"

Her slump slowed down a bit. There seemed to be a buoyancy in the air that slowed her fall.

Because of Wu Zhe, he vaguely seemed to realize a little meaning of the arrow. (To be continued......)

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