Su Xiaoliu looked at the churning black mist in front of him and pursed his lips, although he didn't know what kind of reputation this Li Shanqing was doing, just this movement looked very powerful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This is the rhythm of making a big move!" Su Xiaoliu was amazed!

"Listen to the lines just now, and this momentum, this movement!" Su Xiaoliu shook his head.

"It's a bit big!" Su Xiaoliu sighed.

In the face of the churning black fog, Su Xiaoliu not only did not look nervous, but had a look of admiration, looking at this, if he was given a plate of melon seeds and a small stool, it was estimated that this product could sit down on the spot and watch the play while eating melon seeds.

Su Xiaoliu has a big heart, and he doesn't pay attention to Li Shanqing's change at all, so people really don't know whether to say that he is confident or that he has a good heart.

The black fog where Li Shanqing was was still churning, but Su Xiaoliu, who had been watching with relish, felt impatient!

I originally wanted to see what kind of changes this Li Shanqing had made after doing this, but I never thought about it, I didn't see this Li Shanqing come out for a long time, in Su Xiaoliu's opinion, with this black fog churning exercise, the child is estimated to have been born, but I still don't see this Li Shanqing come out!

Who do you think you are? You have to wait a long time to come out! Su Xiaoliu suddenly became a little anxious!

I'll let you "die"!

Bend down directly on the roof and pick off a tile, say "go you", wave your arm, and the tile in your hand will be thrown into the black fog with a "whoosh"!

With a "poof", the swirling tiles flew into the black mist, and then it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement!

"Yo he, little sample! It's quite stubborn!" Su Xiaoliu screamed, and he was interested.

He no longer bends down to pick the tiles, he thinks this movement is too slow!

I saw Su Xiaoliu's left foot slightly raised, and he stepped lightly on the roof under his feet, and his movements were extremely gentle, which made people suspect that under this step, it is estimated that even ants may not be able to step to death.

But the consequences of this light step are amazing!

I saw Su Xiaoliu stepping on it, centered on the place where he landed, within a radius of one foot, the tiles on the roof were unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

And one foot away, three feet away, it's a different scene. I saw that above the roof, the layers were interlocking, and the black tiles that were superimposed on each other were all "clicking" under Su Xiaoliu's step, and they automatically cracked into pieces.

Each tile was split into four pieces, one not many, one not many, and the size of each piece was like a ruler had weighed it, and it was the average size.

The most amazing thing is that even though these tiles are shattered and clicked, they still remain the same as they were, if not for the clicking sound, and the cross cracks on the tiles.

I couldn't see any change in these tiles, they were still stacked neatly, and they were no different from usual.

But Su Xiaoliu's next action came again, and it was still the same step, but this step was no longer so silent and gentle, but a strong and fierce step.

This foot down, there is a rumbling, thunder, and a huge momentum!

A foot in circumference, it still doesn't move!

One foot away, three feet within the crossbow burst, the tiles that were originally broken but still remained the same, under this foot, it was as if there was life, it was a violent jump.

When the rubble fragments were vacated to the position of Su Xiaoliu's shoulder, Su Xiaoliu moved.

Su Xiaoliu, who was moving, suddenly turned into a wisp of light smoke and walked around the edge of the undamaged one-foot-sized roof.

Su Xiaoliu, who turned into a wisp of light smoke, had his feet in his hands, but his hands were not idle, his hands were like the wind, as if he had turned into an eight-armed Nezha, and the tiles that jumped in the air were shot one after another.

Almost in an instant, this circle has been completed, and after walking, Su Xiaoliu is calm and relaxed, without the slightest gasp, if it weren't for the fact that his face was a little ruddy compared to just now, he wouldn't have seen that Su Xiaoliu had just walked.

And when Su Xiaoliu stood still, the tiles around him, which were originally still in mid-air, turned into a rain of stones as if he had received some order, and hit the black mist where Li Shanqing was hiding.

All of a sudden, the huge black fog was like rain hitting plantains, it was trembling, and the sound of "poof" breaking the wind was endless!

After a moment, the outer part of the black mist was shattered by the rapidly flying tiles, revealing the almost substantial watery black mist in the middle.

With the submergence of the tiles, the surface of the spherical water-like black mist was constantly rippling, constantly shaking, and it looked as if it was going to collapse in the next second, but until all the tile fragments were submerged in the black mist, the watery black mist still shook as if it was about to collapse in the next second, but it still did not collapse.

And without the continuous attack of the tiles, the outer black fog that was originally in the shape of a sieve began to flow and blend again, and almost instantly, another layer of black mist filled the outside of the watery black fog.

If it weren't for the fact that the black mist was a little lighter than just now, Su Xiaoliu really wanted to wonder if he had lost the tiles just now.

Looking at the black fog that was still silent, Su Xiaoliu's eyebrows began to rise.

Although this black fog has no motive, in Su Xiaoliu's opinion, this is silently mocking himself, mocking himself for having no way to take it.

Faced with this situation, Su Xiaoliu frowned, and he was about to have a seizure!

He couldn't believe it, he couldn't help this black fog.

Just as Su Xiaoliu was rubbing his hands, he was ready to clean up the arrogant black fog in his eyes.

But the emergence of a thought made Su Xiaoliu's movements stop halfway!

A question came to my mind, why did I do what I had just done, and there was still no sound in this black mist?

This is a bit unreasonable! Even if Li Shanqing is at some critical moment, it is impossible that he will not even have time to roar after being humiliated like this by himself?

Something is wrong! Su Xiaoliu's brows furrowed!

With a thought in his mind, Su Xiaoliu was ready to take a good "look" at what Li Shanqing was talking about in this black fog, why did he still have no reaction under such an act.

Immediately, with a pinch of the handprint, the skin on the fingertips automatically cracked, and a drop of crystal clear blood that exuded a faint fragrance gushed out on the tip of Su Xiaoliu's middle finger.

Blood beads appeared, and the skin and flesh that Su Xiaoliu's fingertips cracked were automatically healed, and they were already intact almost instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoliu dotted this drop of fingertip blood to the center of his eyebrows, and then, the exercise urged!

A blood-colored light flashed, and the "Sky Voyeur Spirit Eye" was activated!

Su Xiaoliu's eyes were closed, the blood-colored spiritual eyes between his eyebrows opened, and the eyeballs without pupils stared directly at the black mist in front of him.

The strict scene that was originally covered by the black mist was unobstructed under Su Xiaoliu's "peeping into the sky".

And when Su Xiaoliu saw through the black fog in front of him, Su Xiaoliu's face instantly became ugly.

"I'm going, you dare to trick me?" Su Xiaoliu was so angry that he burst into foul language.

Under the inspection of his "peeping eyes", there was no one in the black fog, and Li Shanqing, who should have been in it, was nowhere to be found, and even the tiles he had just thrown into it disappeared without a trace!

As his gaze moved downward, he saw that a hole appeared on the roof shrouded in black mist, looking at the hole on the roof, Su Xiaoliu felt that the hole was like a big mouth, laughing at himself silently.

At this moment, Su Xiaoliu felt that his face was very hot.

He, Su Xiaoliu, was tricked like an idiot.

This Li Shanqing had already fled, and he was still stupidly competing with this black fog, thinking of his behavior of throwing tiles just now, Su Xiaoliu felt that he was a complete stupid.

Playing here alone, the opponent has long been unable to know where to go. If Li Shanqing hadn't stayed away just now, he wouldn't have known what to laugh at when he saw his self-righteous little action just now!

It's really unbearable!

Such a humiliation of Chiguoguo made Su Xiaoliu angry, and he was about to burst his blood vessels.

Immediately, he didn't care about opening his eyes, just staring at the blood-colored vertical eye between his eyebrows, and his feet were violently forced, and his whole body burst out towards the black mist.

Su Xiaoliu, who was ashamed and angry, stepped down, and the tiles that were originally intact in a radius of one foot suddenly turned into powder, and when Su Xiaoliu burst out, this fell from the roof of the house.

And that Su Xiaoliu, when he came to the side of this black fog, was in mid-air, exhaled and slammed with a punch.

Su Xiaoliu tried his best, and he punched down with shame and anger, and before the punch arrived, it was a thunderstorm, and the violent fist squeezed the air in front of the fist with an indomitable tragic aura.

With the screaming sound of a sharp blade breaking through the wind, it broke through the layers of air, and the air broken by Su Xiaoliu's fist didn't have time to escape, so it was wrapped around Su Xiaoliu's arm under the squeeze of the atmosphere, turning into a long white practice.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had arrived, and the misty black mist that was originally free from the outside was like butter pierced by the red-hot sharp knife.

By the time Su Xiaoliu's fist arrived, the misty black mist had been torn apart by Su Xiaoliu's fist wind, exposing the black cocoon of the sphere formed by the watery black qi in the middle.

Under the agitation of the fist wind, the surface of the black cocoon, which seems to have the texture of flowing water, ripples and shakes endlessly.

"Open it for me!" Su Xiaoliu roared angrily!

Under the terrible scream that broke through the air, Su Xiaoliu's extremely powerful fist slammed into the black cocoon with a long white practice.

With a "bang", the fists and cocoons struck, and under a loud bang, there were huge waves above the black cocoons.

With a "hum", the black cocoon trembled, and the watery black qi was flowing non-stop, trembling, wanting to shake and dissolve Su Xiaoliu's incomparable fist power.

With a "snap", the other side of the black cocoon exploded with a bang, and the entire black cocoon could no longer withstand Su Xiaoliu's fist power.

After three abnormal sounds, the black cocoon was broken in response.