The dark red sea of plasma, like the wrath of the gods, fell from the boundless sky and reigned on the earth. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

And on the earth, there are two cold cocktails that are causing disaster to the world, fierce and violent, setting off extremely low temperatures that freeze life, and blizzards all over the sky.

Divine punishment faced the evil dragon, and the high temperature and strong magnetic force burst out with its supreme power, which was like a prison, melting the ice and snow, revealing the loess earth.

The two cold cockroaches struggled, almost turning the world upside down, and let out a terrifying howl, but they were both dying.

The scales, which were as clear as ice and snow, began to dim, and finally turned black, and the protected flesh inside began to fester, solidifying, which was the pollution of magnetic power.

In a few moments, the cold mantis was wiped out into ashes, but the sea of plasma was not over, falling to the earth, turning the yellow earth into scorched earth.

The police officers on the side, seeing this battle of martial arts artistic conception, were all dumbfounded, as if they had witnessed the reality of a distant myth.

Evil dragons are woe, and God is angry and crusading!

Guo Wencheng's face turned pale, and red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"No! bastard, you actually want to ruin Wencheng's artistic conception!" Ji Boxuan shouted angrily, and for a moment, the entire police station, in the eyes of passers-by in the outside world, seemed to be broken and disappeared.

"Senior Ji," Wu Sentong blushed, he was helping the rest of the people resist the coercion of the Qi of the Seventh-Rank Martial Artists, "The battle of young people will inevitably go too far, don't interfere at will." ”

"I'm the Saint Martial Arts, and I'm most unaccustomed to this kind of behavior of bullying the big with the small. ”

As soon as the words fell, even if Ji Boxuan's face was ugly, he had to put away the coercion and restrain Qi Tao, who wanted to move his apprentice's foundation.

Wu Sen, as the most promising student of the Manifestation Martial Arts Hall in recent years, has a lot of weight.

"I'm going to kill you!" Guo Wencheng roared angrily, his hands were like thunder, he took off the nunchuck at his waist and waved it out.

Suddenly, it was like a thunderbolt, and the air waves exploded.

Seeing this, Wu Sen's expression moved, and he just wanted to stop it, but he was instead pulled by Ji Boxuan with his qi.

The meaning is simple, since this is a matter for young people, let them figure it out themselves.

"Thank you, Wu...... , who are you?!" Qi Tao just opened his eyes, his artistic conception had stabilized, and the joy in his heart was indescribable.

But I thought that Wu Sen had helped him stabilize his artistic conception and dared to be ready to thank him, but he suddenly saw a little white face, with an angry face, holding a pair of nunchucks to slash his head and cover his face.

Qi Tao couldn't figure out the situation, but his body had already moved subconsciously, the shape of the bear fist was running, the brute force was great, and his palms were soaring out, but it was the essence of the big monument wrestler.

With a piercing roar of "dong", Qi Tao wanted to use his palms to unload the strength of the nunchuck, and then grab it down, but his hands were numb from the shock.

This is simply incredible for him, who has solidified his muscles and used the shock method at the same time.

"Martial Dao Divine Soldier?!" he exclaimed, his legs and horses marched steadily, the force rose from the ground, ran to his shoulders, and bombarded out, setting off a storm of internal qi.

This is purely a big monument wrestler technique, not a paper bag freak's cannon.

Guo Wencheng's right foot stepped on the ground angrily, shaking up pieces of earth and rocks, and at the same time, the nunchucks were running like a dragon, which also set off a cold wind and shook Qi Tao's internal qi storm away.

However, with the pull of the internal qi storm, Qi Tao's body retreated sharply, he felt his hands trembling, and when he looked closely, it was not that he was numb by the force, but that there was a layer of frost on his palm, and it was a cold internal qi that bombarded the flesh and blood cells, causing it to fall silent.

His expression was clear, although the other party's nunchucks were martial arts divine soldiers, they should not be of high level, they were third-level divine soldiers, and there were no very amazing special effects.

The opponent's internal qi method should be a cold route, very powerful, and that nunchucks should have a constant temperature ability, even if the opponent stops using the martial arts at the moment, it is still smoking.

"Being able to superimpose the cold air, the stiffness lasts for a long time, the other party will become more and more courageous, and it can't be delayed!" Qi Tao's mind turned, even if he hadn't figured out the situation yet, he had already entered the combat mentality.

He leaped with his feet on top of each other, and splinters splashed on the ground, but his body floated up like a swallow.

Guo Wencheng snorted coldly, wanting to attack condescendingly, naïve!

He shook his arms, and the two nunchucks danced impermeable, and at the same time, the cold air drifted out, and there seemed to be frost and snow crystals flying.

Qi Tao suddenly chuckled, stepped on the air with both feet, and actually changed direction, avoiding the cold barrier from the nunchucks, making it a very ordinary light skill of chasing cicadas in eight steps.

Sharp-eyed people can see that he is not changing direction in mid-air without warning, and the soles of his feet are stepping on the debris that has just splashed up, using it as a pedal!

He was short of breath, his chest was agitating like a bellows, the muscles of his arms were a little irregularly raised, his big palms were swinging down, and there was a roar in the air, as if there was a huge monument, and he was forced down!

The big monument wrestler - when the head stick drinks, Mount Tai is overwhelming!

"Oops! Qi Tao be careful!" On the side, Wu Sen suddenly woke up and couldn't help but remind him.

"It's late, that kid will definitely die!" Ji Boxuan laughed wantonly.

Who is he, he is a master of knife skills, "Frost Mo Lidao" Ji Boxuan, the apprentice who was taught, how could he specialize in nunchucks!

Qi Tao also felt bad, but at this moment, the gravel in mid-air was all crushed by his palm, and there was no way to take off with his strength.

Guo Wencheng smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he had a sense of pleasure in succeeding.

I destroyed my two cold cockroaches, and I still want to burn the earth to scorched earth, intending to destroy the foundation of my artistic conception, how can I leave you alive!

Kill you, the spot in the youth tournament is mine.

"Boy, let me die!" he exclaimed, holding the ten fingers of both hands at the end of the nunchuck, and with a clever move, he pressed a wonderful technique.

I only heard a "bang", and the three-inch blade popped out from the outside of the nunchuck.

The frost barrier, which was originally just dull strength, was instantly filled with murderous intent, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting it into powder together.

In the sword qi, there seemed to be two cold cocktails flying in the air, outlining and connecting, and turning into lotuses.

Double Dragon and Lotus Knife - Cold River Sudden Snow!

Who would have thought that in the nunchucks, there are mechanisms, hidden blades.

"With my double sword cutting technique, I have killed countless masters of the same level, and today, it will not be an exception. Guo Wencheng was beaming in his heart.

The Double Dragon and Lotus Knife was originally a one-handed rigid knife technique, but Ji Boxuan was not satisfied, and strengthened the soft strength change, wanting to integrate the soft knife technique.

Therefore, under his influence, Guo Wencheng was ingenious, using a combination of rigidity and softness, and a very difficult to control nunchuck, which can be regarded as a kind of training.

When he was able to use the Double Dragon and Lotus Sword with the complete roundness of the nunchuck, he would be able to achieve great success, and even hope to catch up with his master's realm.