"Impossible!"

The brocade rat watched the red and white figure slowly return to the ring at an almost wriggling speed, and his heart was extremely shaken: "I have obviously sealed your qi and blood power, how can you still move!"

The Jinmao Rat used his qi and blood to turn his potential into Guo Ye's body, he calculated it, that level of the tide of the sea into the human body is absolutely lethal, although the tide of the sea is out of the control of the Jinmao Mouse, but it will still disturb the qi and blood in Guo Ye's body, and even sing all the way along the qi and blood path to destroy the origin of qi and blood, its slowness is definitely a matter of the next day, and it is absolutely impossible to suspect him.

But the reality viciously gave the brocade rat a series of slaps, and three consecutive misses even made the brocade rat begin to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

Some people are such a character, they are used to going smoothly, and once something contrary to common sense occurs, they will have serious doubts about themselves.

"Phew. ”

A mouthful of bloody phlegm spit on the ground, Guo Ye shook the fat on his body, patted the happy meat he had raised for many years, and looked at the brocade mouse with defiant eyes: "It's not heavy enough, are you tickling me?

The rhetoric that was still high a moment ago was immediately thrown back and slapped in the face, and this force was worse than punching the brocade mouse in person.

Jianghu people, you can not want life, you can't give face, and slapping your face in front of you is comparable to cutting your face with a knife.

With a snap, the ebony folding fan that had been pinched and played with by the brocade rat fell to the ground, the wooden structure flew away, and the brocade rat finally freed his hands to swing out of the ring and made a fist, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I don't care what method you use to snatch your life back from the hands of Lord Yama again and again, but this time, I want to make your soul scattered, and Lord Yama can't contain you!"

Guo Ye listened to what the brocade rat said, and subconsciously looked towards the position of the ring and the audience, only to see the shopkeeper laughing, calling it wonderful, and suddenly had a bottom in his heart, only to see Guo Ye make a general gesture towards the brocade mouse, and smiled contemptuously: "Let the horse come, your little master Guo will follow, if you return the hand, it will be your rat cub!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling, and Sha Qianqi on the side of the ring was even more angry when he heard it, and his face was red when he smashed the ring with his fist: "Well said! This is what a man should say!"

At the ring seat, Du Wusheng frowned when he heard this, and asked the shopkeeper in a low voice: "Guo Ye, is this kid a little too big? Although the strength of the brocade rat's qi and blood is useless to him, the fist and foot kung fu is to the flesh, and it is not a joke to break the tendons and fractures in one go." ”

The brocade-haired rat has been using the power of qi and blood from beginning to end, but Du Wusheng has not forgotten that the golden-covered guy in front of him is the leader of the twelve earthly branches, and his physical strength and fist and foot kung fu will definitely not be worse.

"That's right, that kid is up. The shopkeeper sneered and took a bite of the sour wild fruit that he didn't know where to touch, and said inarticulately: "But don't worry, you think that kid's fat is given for nothing? ”

The power of Zhu Guo's pure yang fire is not without a little benefit in Guo Ye's body, the toxins and medicinal power accumulated in Guo Ye's body have been refined and burned, and the remaining strength is constantly improving Guo Ye's fat body that has been piled up by huge medicinal power, Guo Ye at this time is like a piece of scorching red fine iron, just like a hammer to forge it.

And now, after being turned over three or four times by Guo Ye from action to mouth cannon and repeatedly adjusting the core, the brocade mouse has unknowingly become the role of this forging hammer.

The old head of the Tibetan Soldier Sect coughed dryly twice, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly to transmit the voice to the shopkeeper: "This is in front of the child, you always save me some face." ”

Isn't it just that the older generation spoils the children, and doesn't they create a demon king of the mixed world, as for holding on to it?

The shopkeeper's right didn't hear it, he sneered and gnawed the wild fruit, and threw the kernel on the ground casually, at this moment the shopkeeper has lost a piece of fruit core around him, this one is another one after eating, this operation has always been seen by Du Wusheng, the sleeve is good, this is definitely the sleeve!

At the beginning, the shopkeeper's every move was watched by Du Wusheng, and the Qiankun in his sleeve was the basic skill of hiding the words, but he could hide the scattered things to outsiders, and the attainments of this person's sleeve were simply terrifying.

"He deserves to be the deputy head. Du Wusheng looked at the shopkeeper, in Du Wusheng's opinion, the shopkeeper was only in his thirties, but this kind of kung fu attainment, the position of the deputy head of the Tibetan Soldier Sect has been vacant for more than a hundred years, coupled with the attitude of his old head in the face of this person, I heard that the cultivation of martial arts to the extreme to a certain realm will produce world-wide changes, and there are even exaggerated legends that some people use martial arts to become immortals, could it be ......

The four big words of "rejuvenation" sounded like spring thunder in Du Wusheng's heart.

As soon as the conversation on the shopkeeper's side ended, the brocade rat stepped towards Guo Ye, but this time it was not the weird way of lowering the body, but the precipitation of qi and blood, a few big strides towards Guo Ye, each step smashed the bluestone slab bricks in the ring, and the posture couldn't help but make people think of the word "devastating and decaying", and even the disciples of the Tibetan Soldiers Sect watching the battle around the ring felt the tremor of the earth.

"That's not good...... Hey, but it's not right......" Shan Lao, who was mixed in with the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect, frowned and muttered to himself.

Because the Tibetan soldiers from the top to the top and down to the gray and white all came here to see the excitement, Shan Lao was a lonely person in his bones, and he also ran over, and the little chasing star was in the guest room to take care of Wang Zhen, who was still seriously injured and unconscious.

A gray disciple beside him couldn't see the fame, listening to the old man next to him who seemed to be full of master's demeanor, although he didn't know who this person was, but he dared to show up generously in the place where all the high-level officials of the Tibetan Soldier Gate were present, obviously he wouldn't be a wicked person, so he asked: "The younger generation is still shallow in cultivation, and his eyes are clumsy, I wonder if this old gentleman can explain and teach a thing or two?"

Shan Lao already has a request for the Tibetan soldiers, and when he encounters this kind of thing, he naturally does not hesitate to give advice: "This little brother can call me Shan Lao." As he spoke, he pointed to the brocade rat that rushed towards Guo Ye in the ring with an astonishing posture: "That brocade rat seems to have moved into full strength every step, but in essence, it is just external kung fu. ”