86_86482 flew up, Long Ling'er raised and stretched out her claws, like a heroine falling from the sky, without any fancy eyes, and her right fist with purple claws hit Wang Zichong's big head straight up.

With a slight force, a powerful blasting sound exploded on Long Ling'er's wrist, and after the sound, Wang Zichong's huge body fell backwards like a mountain, slamming into the ground, directly smashing the ground into a huge hole with a radius of more than ten zhang.

The gray smoke burst open, Long Ling'er did not hesitate, and threw himself into the smoke, after a few loud noises, the prince's huge body flew out of the smoke, "Bang~" A loud bang, smashed on the right wall of the first floor of the National Martial Arts, and I don't know what the wall of the National Martial Arts is made of, and it was unscathed under such a powerful impact.

Coldly looking at the prince chong who hit the strong edge, Long Ling'er just didn't say anything, and waved his hands with sharp claws in the air, and then suddenly rushed towards the prince

Looking at Long Ling'er who was flying over, the prince who was lying on the ground suddenly got up and said angrily: "The little girl is quite stubborn, let's die!

After that, without the slightest hesitation, after getting up, he flew up, directly knocked the ceiling out of a hole in a square circle, and then suddenly pressed down.

Feeling the powerful sense of oppression falling from the sky, Long Ling'er Ling Ran was not afraid, and raised his right hand high, pointing straight at the sky

"Boom~~~" sound, a huge impact sound came out, followed by mushroom cloud-like smoke and dust drifting around, after the smoke and dust crossed, Wang Zichong's huge figure appeared, like a small mountain, the floor of the unparalleled national art pressed out of a huge pit with a radius of ten zhang.

Seeing this, Cheng Xia's heart sank directly to the bottom, but before he could think about it, he only heard a wild roar come out, and the prince rushed like an arrow off the string, flying upside down, and hit the wide ceiling, a huge hole in his abdomen one punch wide, spraying scarlet blood.

At the bottom of the giant pit, Long Ling'er always maintained the posture of pointing at the sky with her fists, and her whole person was already stained red with scarlet blood

After knocking the prince away, Long Ling'er did not hesitate, and flew up with a fist with sharp claws, and with a roundabout kick, he directly smashed the prince to the ground.

Directly knocked out a huge pit with a radius of nearly ten zhang on the ground, and slowly got up, Long Ling did not have the slightest expression on his face, he was conscientious, and punched Wang Zichong hard.

Scarlet blood gushed out like a gushing spring, spilling into the sky, and after hitting a few punches, Long Ling'er flew again, with sharp claws and fingers, and a barb, falling from the sky, directly hitting Wang Zichong's huge body, and the bluestone floors around him were cracked

Seeing such a look, Ruofeng felt a pang in his heart, and pulled Cheng Xia and said: "Brother Cheng, sister-in-law, it seems to be so strong!"

Touching the bridge of his nose, Cheng Xia was embarrassed, thinking that he might spend his life with this in the future, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, wiped a handful on his forehead, Cheng Xia said: "Indeed, it is indeed very strong!"

The sound of discussion outside of the unparalleled national art did not enter Long Ling'er's ears, and now she just blindly hit Wang Zichong's body, eroding a large part of her huge body.

Looking coldly at the dying Wang Zichong, Long Ling'er said coldly: "Save the world and decide the sixth form!

"Boom~" A loud sound came out, with a radius of dozens of zhang, showing a huge pit, at the edge of the pothole, under the influence of Long Ling'er's strength, a crack went straight towards the place where Wang Zichong was lying, but the tea kung fu had already come to Wang Zichong, without the slightest hesitation, the crack crossed, and Wang Zichong's front hooves also shattered with the crack

Seeing this, Cheng Xia subconsciously touched his crotch, wanting to protect his dear brother inside, seeing Long Ling'er's might, he already had a fear in his heart.

But before he could think about it, Long Ling'er moved again, and after cutting off Wang Zichong's hooves, Long Ling'er flew up again, muttering in his mouth: "The god of deadly poisonous mist has descended!"

After finishing the way, Long Ling'er pointed to the sky with his foot, condensed the dark green poisonous mist on his right foot, and then flew again, falling from the sky, smashing his right foot the prince's fat belly.

"Poof~" came out, Long Ling'er didn't hesitate at all, kicked directly through Wang Zichong's belly, bathed in Wang Zichong's blood, Long Ling'er floated out, as if the demon god had descended, floating and falling, coldly looking at Wang Zichong, who was lying on the ground, not knowing his life and death.

After the tea, Long Ling'er suddenly looked sideways again, and said coldly to Yang Ming: "You can announce the results of the competition, right?"

Looking at the demon-like Long Ling'er in a daze, Yang Ziming's heart froze, and he thought for a while, and then said in a trembling voice: "I, I, I, I announce this game, Long Long Ling'er"

"Lao Tzu is not dead yet!

The "victory" in Yang Ming's mouth hadn't been said yet, but he heard the weak voice of Prince Chong coming from lying on the first floor of the National Martial Arts, "Lao Tzu, you're not dead yet, don't be in a hurry to announce it!"

Struggling to get up, the prince looked at Long Ling'er coldly, and said coldly: "Xiao Nizi, I really have some ability~ However, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not dead yet!

As he spoke, he flicked his nose and sucked it on the ground, and a large pool of scattered blood slowly condensed under Wang Zichong's call, and then completely condensed and was sucked into the elephant's trunk

"Spiritualization--Strength--Talent!-Blood-spattered, three-foot gold shop!Roar!!"

A deafening roar roared out of Wang Zichong's mouth, and the blood in Long Ling'er's nose gushed out like a water spray gun.

Condensed the blood of the prince's essence blood, drop by drop, like bullets, flew towards Long Ling'er, and in the blink of an eye, Long Ling'er was enveloped

After that, Wang Zichong did not hesitate, his hooves climbed to the ground, and then he suddenly said: "Spiritualization--Strength God Hou Yu-Taishan is on the top! Enlightenment! Stubborn chick! Surrender under the obscenity of my brother!! accept your fate!"

Just when everyone thought that Long Ling'er was certain to die, in the huge pit, a disdainful mockery came out (to be continued)