"You're just interested in a 'head', so ashamed cousin that you still claim to be a butterfly in a flower, and you are nostalgic for the pile of beauties every day, I don't think you understand anything. Qiu Yanqiu said.

"Xiao Qiyue, you are alive and dead today. As soon as I turned into an independent courtyard, I heard Zhang Yingying snort coldly.

Three courtyards jumped out from behind, and suddenly, the whip shadow flew, and the sword wind gusted, surrounding Xiao Qiyue and making a ruthless move.

Xiao Qiyue hurriedly made a move forward, 'The back waves of the big river push the front waves', and a strong palm wind smashed on the short little eye care courtyard in front of him like a wild wave.

Previously, because there was no opponent in the game, he gave up automatically, but Xiao Qiyue used some time to completely memorize the Nalan family's 'Flying Flower Moon Picking Hand' mantra and schema.

And, for the two styles that have learned a little bit of skin, the 'moving mountains and smashing the river' 'big river back waves push the front waves' move has been docked and run-in with the formula, and it has been a small success.

Therefore, at this moment, it is much more powerful than when he faced Zhao Zhang in the ring before.

Trumpet!

The short eye nursing home almost fell down with the powerful palm power, but before Xiao Qiyue could follow up and make up for the palm, the fat nursing home on the left with a pair of copper hammers jumped and smashed over.

Xiao Qiyue hurriedly 'oiled the soles of his feet' and twisted it, turned around and dragged his hands forward.

As if the mountain god had moved a mountain, he suddenly turned around and smashed the waist of the fat man who made the copper hammer.

Although the fat nursing home is equivalent to Xiao Qiyue's martial arts, it is also a third-rank martial artist of the condensing fetus.

However, his body style is not as fast as Xiao Qiyue.

With a thud, he crashed into the flowers and fell out.

Xiao Qiyue didn't dare to stay, rushed to the side, and the 'loach drilled hole', and the qi and blood immediately sprayed onto the skin muscles, forming a slippery mucous membrane that rolled back to highlight the encirclement.

It's just that he ran into Xi Tang Ding, the deputy head teacher of the Hou Ye Mansion, who came with a spear in his hand.

This person has seen it in the preliminary competition of Tianyang, and he is definitely a master.

Moreover, this person can take on the position of deputy chief teacher of Hou Yefu, and in terms of fighting experience, Xiao Qiyue can't catch up.

The iron spear danced like a wall of gun shadows, completely blocking Xiao Qiyue's escape route.

The gate of heaven shook, and an incomparable stream of qi and blood poured in, and the three sub-dantians shook with it.

Xiao Qiyue has an eye for cause and effect, and at the last moment, he discovered an extremely subtle gap in the shadow of the gun.

'A snap of a cloud dragon changes'!

The first type of 'Finger Universe' struck out blatantly, and a little cold star shot into the shadow of the gun like a ghostly shadow.

At the same time, Xiao Qiyue's body rushed to the side, three rolled, embarrassed, but he could also avoid the spear to wipe his ears, and the pinna of the ear was hot, taking away a small piece of ear skin.

Phew!

Tang Ding, who was about to lift the gun and march forward, suddenly felt a pain in his thigh, and when he looked down, there was a thumb-thick wound hidden in the blood on his leg, which was deep to the bone marrow.

Just now, I inadvertently gave Xiao Qiyue a knife, and I didn't know it, careless, careless.

However, the fat man's copper hammer came from behind with the beast tendon whip of the dwarf guard.

Xiao Qiyue took out the glutinous rice handful, and Ding Ding blocked several handfuls after the crispy sound.

Tang Ding hurriedly took out a medicine bottle and sprinkled some powdered medicinal materials on the wound.

'Hundred hands are like coming' Wang Zhenyang's immersion in the secret weapon for more than ten years, and the style of 'snapping his fingers and killing in autumn'.

Xiao Qiyue's more than a dozen dark darts were thrown out at the same time, and suddenly a gust of wind and fallen leaves were raised.

Zhang Yingying even felt a sense of autumn, and a coolness hit her body.

The short man and the fat man hurriedly danced their weapons to protect their bodies, and the 'one hand towards the sky' was sandwiched with the power of thunder, and the hand that rushed to the sky became the power to sweep away thousands of armies.

Bang bang!

Two muffled sounds came, and the fat man and the short man fell to their sides.

Seeing Tang Ding coming with another gun, Xiao Qiyue shouted, "Qiankun is gone!"

The eight Heavenly Demon Blades conjured up a sword palace, and the octagonal shining sword gang skyrocketed, like a big sword palace slashing towards Tang Ding.

When Tang Ding saw it, he quickly raised his gun and stabbed it in the head, his blood was churning, the tip of the gun directly vibrated and the wind was dry, and the sharp sound of chopping vegetables and melons sounded, and the iron spear had been broken into five and shot away.

And Xiao Qiyue took the opportunity to jump out of the encirclement, rose to a height of two feet and rolled into the air.

The 'gecko climbs the wall', with his feet just kicking on the courtyard wall and jumping up, a harrier rolls over and rises in the air and wants to fly out.

"Humph!"

A cold sound came, and Xiao Qiyue crashed directly into a powerful cyclone.

At a glance, I found that it was actually the big-eyed old man who was standing beside Zhang Yingying before.

The old man is a strong man in the Xuangang realm, his strength is terrifying, his palms are rotating against him, and the qi of Neigang can actually attract the external air flow to form a terrifying half-zhang vortex, and Xiao Qiyue is tired of the bird returning to the nest and flutters over.

A bright light flashed, and in the flick of his fingers, the acacia buckle gave Xiao Qiyue a flick between his fingers.

The old man's cyclone is indeed terrifying, but Lian Lily is a powerhouse of the 'Human Flower' who has become a powerhouse in the Mortal Realm, and he is much stronger than him.

In addition, the 'Acacia buckle' is small in size, like a thin round blade directly chopping and flying out.

And Xiao Qiyue gave the powerful energy of the 'Acacia Buckle', and his body shook, and with a bang, he finally broke through the old man's powerful cyclone and rushed out.

The big-eyed old man was stunned for a moment, after all, in the old man's mind, he only thought.

Xiao Qiyue, a small half-step condensing fetal realm weakling, wanted to get rid of his 'Sun and Moon Flying Spin Technique', it was impossible.

Don't say that the half-step condensation fetal realm, even the 'middle rank' powerhouse of the Xuangang realm cannot get out of his powerful sun and moon cyclone, and that cyclone is secretly in line with the principles of the Heavenly Dao.

The old man's proud self-confidence collapsed in an instant, and the opportunity to lose his mind was lost in an instant, and Xiao Qiyue had already 'oiled the soles of his feet' and flew dozens of meters away.

"Boom!"

The air exploded directly, and a fist smashed head-on, and the fist was actually wearing a black cast-iron-like mesh fist.

Xiao Qiyue hurriedly rolled a large sideways, and his blood was chaotic.

'A handful of hands towards the sky' swirled with his body and slashed away, like a thorny snail in the wind.

Fist stick intersect!

The gang qi tore through, forming a wild shock wave that swept through everything within three zhang.

And Xiao Qiyue smashed the fist gang to the ground and rolled three or four times, his qi and blood surged, his throat was salty, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the land was red, shocking.

"Just come and leave, but Xiao Guards look down on Hou Ye?" When he looked up, he found that the person who punched was a middle-aged man from Yushu Linfeng, who was very handsome and had a calm face.

And Hou Ye Zhang Xihe was standing not far behind him, and the man Zhang Weifeng, who was in the 'Nuan Yu Wen Yu Building' because of Feng Cui'er, was also present with Zhang Weifeng, who was holding a golden fan.

The eye of cause and effect slipped on the dark fist that had smashed him half to death just now, and found that it looked like a barbed wire.