"How so?"

Elder Liang couldn't believe that this was true, Elder Wang didn't even make a move when he went up, and the person lay down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And the whole right arm was broken, the chest collapsed, and it was shocked to death by someone with a single palm force!

"Who is this man, why is he so powerful?"

"Just, haven't you seen it, and so young?"

"Ring, do you see the ring on his hand?"

Elder Liang and the others were stupid, while the rest of the beggar disciples were talking about it one after another.

Because this is simply terrifying, a teenager came up and slapped Elder Wang to death, and the death was miserable. How can they not be afraid?

"Don't panic, watch the old man come to fight him!"

Just when everyone was panicking, another person stood up. And this person was none other than Elder Jane. It's that fat man.

This Elder Jane is enough. Not only is it pot-bellied, but it is also full of oil. If you say so, he can also call himself a beggar? He eats better than even the average landlord.

"Hmph! There's another one to die. ”

Yi Zhiping snorted coldly, but he didn't want Elder Jian to smile lightly.

Laugh!

This shallow smile flashed, and for some reason it came into Yi Zhiping's eyes. And it made Yi Zhiping feel that this smile was so interesting. He even wanted to laugh along.

Sure enough, Yi Zhiping also laughed, that kind of blurred eyes, that kind of demeanor that narrowed his eyes into a slit, was undoubtedly not exactly the same as that Elder Jane!

Yi Zhiping was tricked, and he was hit by a kind of soul dementoring method!

This kind of method, above the rivers and lakes, is called evil art, but there is a way to do evil. It is touted and worshipped as a god.

Because, after all, man is not a god, so how can he easily control the minds of others?

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is simply impossible. But in Elder Jane's eyes, it was a hand-to-hand capture.

Therefore, it can be seen that this should be a kind of pupil force, which is the pupil force that exerts this evil method to the opponent through a person's eyes.

"Hmph, hmph......"

Yi Zhiping was hit, while Elder Jian sneered, and then slowly approached, "This Yi Gongzi, let's be friends, okay?"

"Yes, yes...... Elder Jane, you look into my eyes too?"

Yi Zhiping answered twice in succession, and he didn't want to be at this moment, but he stared at the beads in vain, and a pair of fires ignited.

"Huh?"

Inky black flames burned like two fiery dragons.

The fire dragon came alive and burned directly to Elder Liang's body.

Elder Liang rolled on the ground, desperately calling for help, but no one paid attention to him at all. Everyone was afraid of the black flame, and they all fled desperately, leaving Elder Jian alone, falling to the ground and struggling desperately, he howled like a pig, he watched, watched his body, little by little, burned into gray-white ashes!

He died, he was scared to death by himself. Because from beginning to end, nothing happened. It's all about himself writing and directing.

He used the 'Soul Technique' on Yi Zhiping, but he didn't expect that Yi Zhiping was a step ahead. He learned the 'Nine Yin Soul Shifting Method' in the ancient tomb.

I don't know how many times more sophisticated this method of soul transfer is than Elder Jian's soul dementoring technique. Therefore, when Elder Jian performed the soul dementoring technique, he was tricked. He fell into the trap he had set and ended up scaring himself to death.

"Bang!"

Elder Jian's eyes were glazed, the corpse was planted, and the audience was in an uproar.

"It's not good, this son is evil, go find the 'Wu Tan Master'......"

Elder Liang was shocked, turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't want to At this moment, Yi Zhiping's figure arrived, and the person slapped down on Elder Liang's back with one palm.

"Bang!"

Elder Liang's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. And then there was that Elder Zhu. These two people are not Yi Zhiping's opponents at all.

Even Yi Zhiping is nominally only a second-rate master who has opened up the eight veins and four meridians of the Qi Sutra. However, the difference in strength between true qi and innate qi is simply the difference between cloud and mud.

Not to mention that he is a small second-rate master of the rivers and lakes, even if he is a master of the Mengjing realm among the first-class masters, Yi Zhiping has the power to fight.

"Huh, the four elders are all dead?......

The four elders died on the spot one after another, while the remaining beggar disciples fled in all directions like headless flies!

"Boom ......"

The beggar helped the disciple to escape, but he didn't want to be at this moment, but a loud noise came.

A loud noise came, and suddenly there was smoke and dust, and then the entire beggar gang hall actually rose from the ground, and the whole bombarded Yi Zhiping.

"Hahaha! There is a person looking for death, so let the old man give you a ride!"

A roar came from behind the huge wooden house!

The man was behind the wooden house, but Yi Zhiping's eyes saw through the entire wooden hall at a glance.

"First-class master Mengjing...... Haha! It's up to you, you want to kill me?......"

Ye Xiuwen laughed wildly, his body flew up, and the whole person crashed into the flying wooden house!

Two figures, one figure, smashed at Yi Zhiping with a huge wooden house, but Yi Zhiping jumped up in the air and slapped his palm on the wooden house.

Hundreds of square meters of wooden houses were shocked, and countless roars broke out in an instant!

The roar continued, and Yi Zhiping's palm power instantly swept through the entire wooden house, breaking the mortise and tenon joints!

The mortise and tenon joint broke, and the whole wooden house naturally lost its support, and the wood was scattered!

The scattered wood was like hail, which frightened the beggar gang disciples and fled in despair!

"Good strength, really two hits!"

"Hmph, not just two, but three and four!"

Yi Zhiping drank lightly, and the palm power in his hand intensified again, and the entire wooden house fell under this palm power, except for a beam left, blocking between him and the master surnamed Wu!

The master surnamed Wu is really extraordinary, although he seems to be at least sixty years old, but his face is full of red light, without a trace of old age. And it is gradually stepping up, wanting to crush Yi Zhiping's body down!

"Empty!"

The two sides strengthened, and the beam made a hollow sound, and it was broken from the break, and then the two of them collided fiercely.

One palm pushed horizontally, no matter what was equal, and then two palms attacked, and the two of them palmed each other again in the air, and both fell to the ground!

"Eh, at such a young age, you have such skills, which really impresses the old man, who are you?

"Yi Zhiping!"

Yi Zhiping has no concealment, and the kung fu practice to his level is already the end of his practice, how can a first-class master be? )