Chapter 199: Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Brother, Brother, T

Senior brother opened his eyes: "Have you seen it?"

"I have heavenly eyes. Look at it casually. ”

"You ......" Senior Brother gritted his teeth, looking unwilling. It seems that Tong Hu has touched it.

"Let me tell you, her belly button is the size of a fist, her tits are crooked and hairy, and her ass is as black as a starry sky. ”

The senior brother bled because of the grief and indignation that his reverence for the beauty of the idol was destroyed: "You brute!" gathered all his strength and raised his palm, and lit up at Tong Hu.

Tong Hu punched him in the heart, and his true qi destroyed the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so lie down obediently. In other words, you have the courage not to be afraid of death, why didn't you jump out when I beat the boys in Kunlun Hall?

Four or five figures jumped out from behind at the moment when Tong Hu made a move, raising swords and spears to attack, Tong Hu turned around, and the Tiangong box instantly waved various tools with auspicious light tentacles, and the attacker instantly knocked him to the ground. A net of heaven and earth suddenly fell when the hood fell, Tong Hu actually felt that there was no way to enter the sky and no door, and the auspicious light tentacles reached out and grabbed the mouth of the net, and popped out with Tong Hu like Spider-Man, and beheaded the person who cast the net with a sword.

The chaotic attacks around followed, and Tong Hu chased the opponent with one enemy and ten and beat violently, as if he had front and rear eyes, blocking all the attacks, and killing the opponent with even more crazy tentacle strikes.

A senior brother held the sword stuck in his stomach and said in shock: "Why is it that your cultivation is so much higher than ours when you are also the foundation building unrefined golden pill?"

I thought that the siege could solve Tong Hu in one fell swoop, and he would leave a name in history, but more than a dozen people couldn't beat Tong Hu alone!

Tong Hu said: "Because I am much faster than you." "Pointing to your head. It's not just the tentacles of the Tiangong box that are fast.

At the moment of casting the Xuanjia, it is necessary to solve various problems such as creating circuits, shaping shapes, and guiding true qi, and striking the Xuantie four or five hundred times per second, or even carving a flower in half a second, and the thinking needs to run at an explosive high speed. Once you get used to this kind of thinking frequency, your brain speed will exceed that of others by more than ten times. In addition, after having the Tiangong box, the hand speed can also keep up completely, and the Tong Hu is like a violent robot when he moves.

Those who saw it from afar all shrank back and turned to fight with another opponent.

Tong Hu took a breath and looked around, on the way from the dormitory across the courtyard to Tongtian Avenue and the entrance of each hall. Everywhere are people with lower cultivation fighting.

The martial arts of the Lower Eight Courtyards of Wuji through the Gate of Heaven has gone through a tradition of nearly a thousand years. Gradually, an unwritten rule was formed, and most of the people who went far were cultivated to a higher level, and if they went to the practice ground at the entrance of the main hall, they were basically the strongest group of people in each hall. The cultivation of those who are ranked 500 away is just building a foundation. The golden pill has not been refined. On that side, they are all opponents at the peak of the Transformation God. Hurt you by mistake when someone else fights. The little life is gone. Everyone has practiced as a Yuan Baby, and if the golden pill is exploded, they can also give up their physical bodies to escape, but the danger of causing their souls to be scattered greatly increases for people with low cultivation.

Tong Hu is like a leisurely stroll. Find a big tree, lie down on it, and rest for a while. Just these people who are not very high in cultivation can kill them, and if the moves are subtle, it will be enough to make people scramble. But now that you are resting and resting, you don't dare to take off your armor, it's easy to dodge with open guns, and it's hard to defend against hidden arrows!

The shadows of the leaves on the trees flickered, and hundreds of tiny leaves swirled and detached from the branches, enveloping the tiger child. The branches pressed down and grabbed the Tong Hu as if they had gained life, sharp needles appeared under the leaves, and a voice said: "Fenghua Ye Dance Kill!"

Tong Hu struck out hundreds of auspicious light tentacles before the body protection qi was broken, bombarding the direction of the sound. A figure was beaten out like a pig's head in the lurk, and the blades that stuck to the body protection qi like maggots on the tarsal bones also lost their magical powers in an instant, and were bounced off like ordinary blades.

Tong Hu patted the branches, and the Netherworld Qi probed the trees above and under the trees, there should be no one else, right? Now this tree belongs to Lao Tzu! Is it easy to grab a place to stay? Watching the senior brothers below fight around, it is also equivalent to a wonderful martial arts movie. Tong Hu took out a bag of melon seeds and threw them away while snorting.

The two senior brothers greeted each other with a rain of swords, guns and swords, and approached Tong Hu in a flash of lightning. One shouted: "You lie down obediently!" The other broke the gun with a single knife, raised his palm to thunder, and sneered: "Killing you once a year has become my hobby!"

Suddenly, a melon seed shell fell, and the two of them turned around in shock, oh, my God! It's Tong Hu! Seventeenth ranked ruthless character! There is a difference of a thousand or hundreds of rankings!

Tong Hu said: "Don't stop!"

The two of them gritted their teeth and continued to fight! Anyway, there was no point in running, people wanted to kill us for a second.

Tong Hu Dan saw the knives and guns coming and going, his fists were like thunder, and he fell down and got up again. The two seem to have some kind of tacit understanding, and the more they fight, the more exciting it becomes. What if you win the opponent but are slapped to death by Tong Hu? Only by fighting wonderfully and hard and letting Tong Hu see that you can leave safely!

A hundred moves have passed, and the two of them are still evenly matched, but the sword light and sword shadow are unconsciously away from Tong Hu.

A man gritted his teeth: "You don't want to run for your life quickly!"

The other person understood, and took advantage of the other party's flaws to jump up, and the other person also rose to catch up......

Tong Hu couldn't help but wonder, this can be regarded as a danger, right?

Suddenly, a fist shadow flashed seven or eight feet away, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound, and an angry dragon soul shadow swept across the sky and earth with a waterfall and a backrain, and the two people who had just jumped up were beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, and the backrain brought by the angry dragon formed a light mark piercing, causing the two of them to be hit hard.

Tong Hu was stunned, this must be the practice of Long Yutang.

A figure was covered by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, strode over, and with another punch, a dragon light beat several people who were fighting a few feet away and fell to the ground in a blur, clearing the obstacles. The soul scarf was torn apart by the fist wind dragon teeth, and then it was continuously pierced by the light marks of the backrain, and no one was spared from the fall, and the original gods were all severely damaged, showing signs of distraction.

Tong Hu suddenly felt an inexplicable unhappiness.

"Tong Hu!" the other party had already shouted, "So you are hiding here!"

There was no need to say more, a fist light had already struck towards Tong Hu. Tong Hu jumped up in an instant, and the big tree under his feet was torn to pieces. As soon as the opponent's fist turned, the dragon shadow roared into the sky and swooped straight to Tong Hu's feet.

Tong Hu's figure turned, padding the electric light treasure mirror under him, and jumped up again in the violent impact. The dragon shadow shattered in the impact, and then thousands of raindrop-like light marks hit the electric light treasure mirror, and the light mother that was lodged on the shield shrank in all directions.

Tong Hu roared, and the dragon and snake attacked together, and the two electric lights instantly hit the opponent, passing through the body. The other party laughed, as if he had not been hurt in any way, and turned around with another punch, only to see hundreds of millions of light points coming from the backrain, and the dragon and snake doubles howled miserably in the backrain and fled back into the shield.

The other party said proudly: "Tong Hu, what you rely on is just a powerful magic weapon, but these are not worth anything in my Dragon Rain Hall!

Tong Hu narrowed his eyes and looked closely. This person has a cloud and rain shield around him, so the electric light cannot penetrate it, and he will inevitably be injured by the backrain in close combat. The opponent's fist style has a dragon soul to stay, the power of the dragon's teeth, the strength of the dragon scales, indestructible, and the flying sword is difficult to hurt.

Tong Hu asked, "Do you dare to tell me, who are you?"

A horse's face was revealed from the clouds and rain, and he said hatefully: "I am the Hanjiang under the Dragon Rain Twin Holy Gates! You actually did such a shameless thing to Senior Sister Linglong! Others have scruples about you, I don't care!"

Tong Hu asked, "What did I do?"

Han Jiang said angrily: "You know it in your own heart!"

Tong Hu sneered: "Actually, you're very jealous, right?"

The forehead flashed, Han Jiang screamed, and the figure quickly escaped into the cloud and rain shield. Tong Hu stabbed with a sword, still a step slower. The cloud and rain shield, which I thought was easy to penetrate, skyrocketed to the three feet around the cold river, and the drops of rain sank like a boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain, beating the Heavenly Sword to the point that it could not be lifted. With a blast of thunder, several bolts of lightning struck out from the clouds, blasting a dazzling white light on the Sky Sword.

A certain sword spirit screamed loudly, his hair stood on end, and he was almost disfigured!

Tong Hu couldn't help but be shocked, there was such a master hidden in the Eighth Courtyard! If it weren't for the fact that the auspicious light tentacles holding the sword were automatically disconnected in the electric light, I was afraid that it would affect the main body.

Han Jiang was furious, and the dark clouds rolled around him, showing his anger with the constantly shining thunder. The Eye of Heaven made him blind for a while, but it took him a few seconds to recover.

"Tong Hu, do you think you can break through my Yunshui Tiangang Shield with your sword light?" Two dragon shadows crashed into Tong Hu from the dark clouds, and Han Jiang roared angrily, "Shuanglong goes to sea!" (To be continued......