Xiao Bei saw that Ling Liyu was coming viciously, and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ling Liyu swung out the rusty sword, bypassed Xiao Bei's arm, and went straight to his Zhangmen acupoint, the steam on the sword was swirling, which showed that the internal force was amazing. Hearing only a "poof", the long sword resisted Xiao Bei, but did not pierce in, but gradually bent.

Smoke came out of Xiao Bei's clothes, and he was about to burn out a hole, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly pushed the sword with his hand. Before he could touch it, Ling Liyu Rusty Sword shook, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Xiao Bei's palm Lao Gong Acupoint. Xiao Bei relied on his invulnerability, grabbed the sword body, and slammed it hard.

Hearing only the sound of "pop", Ling Liyu's long sword was broken in Xiao Bei's hand. Xiao Bei only felt a pain in his hand and jumped back. When I raised my hand, I saw that there was a cut in the palm of my hand, and it was bleeding non-stop.

That Ling Liyu's long sword had been broken, but he was not discouraged, threw away the broken sword, and carried the Dragon Yan Divine Skill, his body was steaming, and his body was like electricity, rushing towards Xiao Bei.

Since Ling Liyu's failure to behead the corpse of Jian Xiao, he has been sluggish, lazy, and unable to concentrate on anything. Even the practice was put on hold, so the martial arts plummeted. In addition, there is no fighting spirit when fighting against others, so I have never done it in recent years. All based on past merits occupy a vacant position, eat and wait for death.

But at this moment, when they saw the people of Jianxiao Palace, their fighting spirit was ignited and their spirits were high, as if they had suddenly returned to their peak, and all the kung fu that had been hidden for decades was revealed, only to see that everyone was dazzled and dizzy.

I saw his thunderous palm burst out and hit Xiao Bei's chest, and the "whoosh" sound burned the clothes on Xiao Bei's chest into a palm shape. Before Xiao Bei could react, his body turned around, and when he came to Xiao Bei's back, he had another palm, burning a palm shape behind Xiao Bei's back. followed the horse non-stop, with both hands or fists or palms, and kept shooting down Xiao Bei's body. only burned Xiao Bei's clothes like butterflies, and after a while, Xiao Bei's shirt was almost burned.

Xiao Bei's heart is in a hurry, the less this clothes burns, it doesn't matter, but if the mask is burned, it will be bad if people recognize their true faces. At the moment, he used his hands to protect his head and face, and let Ling Liyu attack other parts. Fortunately, Ling Liyu is also upright, Xiao Bei's lower body has never been touched, otherwise Xiao Bei would have been naked at this time.

When everyone in the Blood Dragon Gate saw that the right envoy of the light was agile, his internal strength was amazing, and his martial arts were so high that he almost chased after the master of the sect. The envoy of the Sword Roaring Palace was so beaten that he had no power to fight back, his clothes were all burned, and he was embarrassed, and he couldn't help but applaud loudly.

Under the onslaught of this storm, Xiao Bei was worried that the mask would fall off, so he protected his head and face with both hands, and could not free his hands to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively, but it didn't hurt to be beaten like this, but it was very hot and comfortable, as if he was usually basking in the sun.

I didn't know how many punches and how many palms I took like this, suddenly, xiao bei only felt that there was a place on his back that kept beating, and he was faintly hot, which seemed to echo ling ling liyu's fist moves, every time he received a palm, he would

It beats once, and it gets hotter and hotter, and after a while, it looks like it's about to explode.

Xiao Bei was in a hurry, for fear that if he continued to fight, that place would really break out. I just want to get out of this passive beating situation as soon as possible. Seeing Ling Liyu slapping him, he was anxious and greeted him with a palm.

In normal times, Xiao Bei wanted to palm up with Ling Liyu, and he couldn't touch it once thousands of times, but because Xiao Bei had never fought back before, Ling Liyu almost thought that he was unconscious, so he was defenseless, and he couldn't take it back when he hit it out, and he was palmed together.

Ling Liyu's thunderous speed suddenly stopped, and it collided with Xiao Bei's palm, urging the Dragon Flame Divine Skill, and the internal force kept attacking Xiao Bei's palm acupoint.

Although most of Xiao Bei's acupuncture points are frozen, due to the frequent passage of corpse currents, there are still several acupuncture points open on the palms of his hands. Last time, I also suffered a small loss when I fought against Sanlin'er's internal strength.

Xiao Bei only felt that the other party's internal force was surging and unstoppable, and hurriedly released an electric current to fight against it, but when he touched it, it was like a mantis arm blocking the car, and he was hit by Ling Liyu's internal force. Seeing that his internal strength was so bad, Ling Liyu sneered, without reservation, and his internal force quickly attacked along the meridians.

At this moment, the hot place on Xiao Bei's back seemed to have found an outlet, and a strong current rushed like a mudslide, catching up with Ling Liyu's internal force.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", a stream of heat burst out between the palms of the two people, and the white gas steamed, like a fire. Then Ling Liyu was like thunder, trembling all over, and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the Blood Dragon Gate didn't expect that Ling Liyu was gaining the upper hand, and he was defeated in one move. I was stunned for a while, and I didn't have time to step forward. Suddenly, a huge ice ball flew into the air, exploding next to the envoy of the Sword Screaming Palace, setting off a hurricane, and everyone in the Blood Dragon Gate hurriedly used their internal strength, and their feet were firmly nailed to the ground, barely being blown away, but they couldn't open their eyes.

After a while, the hurricane subsided, and I saw that Ling Liyu was blown by the wind, and he had already woken up, but his hair stood on end, and his face was charred black, which was worse than the previous image of a beggar.