Wu Long rubbed his chest, staggered over, and the black-clothed man who was about to attack the barbarian saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, although he didn't have all the strength of this punch, but his strength was even if it was an ordinary blood elephant to bear a heavy blow, and this person seemed to be injured, but in addition to his ragged clothes, not even a trace of blood flowed out.

Seeing this, the remaining nine disciples listened to Wu Long's words, and became angry, and one disciple said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Li, don't keep your hands, beat him to death to see if he dares to pretend!"

Listening to the words of the disciples, the black-clothed man wondered in his heart, could it really be that he didn't exert his full strength? Immediately, he took a big step and gave up attacking the barbarian sky, and his fists burst out at the same time A storm of power burst out, blasting into Wu Long's chest between the lightning and flint, and the drunken Wu Long staggered over, bearing the full force of the black-clothed man's attack, directly blasting Wu Long away, and at this moment, he jumped into the air and slashed at Wu Long's chest that flew out horizontally.

"Bang!!" Wu Long, who was attacked like this, slammed directly into the ground, and the ground shook with huge force

Mantian's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Wu Long who was bleeding from his chest in a daze, and wanted to pounce on the man in black, but he was caught by Tiangang again!

The black-clothed man Li Jian who landed on the ground stared coldly at the "flesh and blood" Wu Long, and a look of indifference flashed in his eyes, between the peaks of the ancient sect, the disciples can fight, and even to a certain extent, they can set up a battle of life and death, however, this needs to be carried out on a certain occasion, but at this time, Li Jian does not have any fears and concerns, this humble peak is not said in the last ranking of the ancient sect, and Li Jian has long heard that the ancient sect's high-level dissatisfaction with the humble peak, so he dared to come to the door this time.

Li Jian's eyes swayed, his face was red, and the barbarian and others who were hooked on their shoulders and backs couldn't help but be a little sarcastic in their hearts, at this time, this son was beaten like this by himself, these five people were good, as if they didn't hit them, and they didn't know the power of their blow!

"Pathetic person! such a person is still alive in the world, and he is still a disciple of the Ancient Sect!" Li Jian glanced at Wu Long, who was lying on the ground twitching, and then looked at the five people of the Barbarian Heaven and sighed.

"Someone has long proposed whether or not to abolish the Humble Peak! It would be a waste for such a disciple to stay in the Ancient Sect! There are only nearly 100 people on the huge mountain, in my opinion, it is better to kill them all! Big deal, ten of us will carry it down together, and at most we will be punished for facing the wall for a few years!" said another disciple with righteous indignation when he heard this.

"Why do you have to kill them? Just hit them hard! As long as you don't kill people at Humble Peak, believe that... Nest... The Humble Peak Master won't say anything!" The other man glanced at the top of the Humble Peak and said in a low voice, he originally wanted to say that the Humble Peak Peak Master was in the nest, but the words were still pressed down when the words came to his mouth, no matter how incompetent the Humble Peak Master was, conniving at the disciples under the peak, but his identity was still one of the ancient peak masters, mosquitoes were also meat in the small, and the peak master was not something they could offend.

"The rest of the people will break their hands so that they can't serve wine, but this sect disciple will definitely die!" Li Jian said sharply, Wang Xu is an elder's disciple, he avenges Wang Xu, even if he kills the barbarian, I'm afraid, he won't be punished, for the sake of a sect disciple, the master of Humble Peak should not make a big fuss.

"Poof!" Wu Long, who was lying on the ground convulsive, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he staggered up again, his chest was dripping with blood, and blood gushed from his mouth, only to hear him say: "I... I'm going to die. It hurts!"

Li Jian and the others, who were about to start, looked at Wu Long who got up again, Li Jian's expression was shocked, and the rest of the disciples all looked at Wu Long suspiciously, in their thoughts, Li Jian left another hand, otherwise, this drunkard would definitely die a tragic death!

Li Jian's face was cloudy, he smelled a trace of weirdness, he stared at Wu Long, looking at Wu Long with a painful face, his eyes were full of confusion and fear, as if a dying person didn't know why someone wanted to kill him, seeing this, the vigilance in Li Jian's heart also disappeared, and his left foot Changmai punched Wu Long again.

"Bang!" Wu Long flew in response, and hit the building again, the Humble Peak Building was already ancient, and it was almost collapsed after being hit by Wu Long several times, while the remaining nine disciples also launched a rapid attack on the five people of the Barbarian Heaven.

"Well... Enjoy... By... Attacked... Taste!" Tiangang hugged Mantian, and the two of them staggered together, although Mantian was not sober, but when he heard Tiangang's words, he didn't think much about it, and let these disciples attack.

"Bang bang bang!" All of a sudden, the loud noises at the foot of Humble Peak Mountain continued, and with these loud noises, the sound of wailing made the disciples who passed by Humble Peak hear, and they only felt terrified, but they were not surprised, if they guessed correctly, it was the Humble Peak disciples who were "looking for a beating".

If someone is looking at this scene at Humble Peak, they will inevitably be dumbfounded.

The six drunkards were lying on the ground and wailing in pain, but they got up several times and walked drunkenly towards the attacked.

Attacking again and again, the six people of the barbarian sky were already embarrassed, and the blood infected the whole body, but they seemed to be unbeatable, and after they were defeated, they got up again, and finally, the six people were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and the sound of wailing was even more like the roar of a ghost, which made people smell a gloomy feeling in broad daylight.

"Whew!" A seven-rank quenching body disciple was already a little physically exhausted, and they were weak at the thought of beating people, and every move they used all their strength, which made them a little unbearable after a long time.

"Damn, it's a mad dog!" a disciple stood panting, his hands on his legs, looking at the six people who were rolling on the ground, and scolded.

"You... Don't... Don't hit me!" Wu Long didn't know how many attacks he withdrew, and finally, he got up again, and the two disciples who besieged him turned pale, listening to Wu Long's words, they were angry, and one of the disciples directly roared: "Fight... It's you who hit. After speaking, the two of them pounced on Wu Long again.

"Ahh "Wu Long's unique howl sounded again.

At this time, Mantian was already incomplete, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his flesh and blood were blurred as if he was about to be killed, and he gradually sobered up a little after being hit by Li Jian's fierce bombardment, and he vaguely felt that the ** injury was recovering rapidly, and the liquor drunk in his stomach became more and more hot, making Mantian restless, and what was even more bizarre was that being attacked by Li Jian, Mantian was in addition to pain, but strangely rose a sense of enjoyment.

It seems that the more fierce Li Jian hits, the more intense the fire in Mantian's body becomes, and the fierceness makes Mantian only vent by being beaten! If it were, Mantian was really sober at this time, and he would inevitably find that this liquor was like a raging fire but formed a stream of heat, flowing through Mantian's body, protecting Mantian's internal organs, and making Mantian really hit hard under Li Jian's attack.

"Whew..."

"Ahh

"Roar..."

A strange cry sounded continuously, and when Li Jian and the others were completely exhausted and out of breath, they found that the barbarian and others who were lying on the ground wailing actually got up again, and a look of fear rose in the eyes of the rest of the disciples, they were not stupid, and they could still stand up at this time after being attacked by them like this, there must be some kind of clue in this.

Li Jian was also quite annoyed at this time, he looked at the brute sky with a blue nose and swollen face, and his eyes were red, he got up again, and a wave of anger rose to the sky, he directly sacrificed a giant sword, and slashed at the head of the brute sky without hesitation!

He was really angry, this five-grade quenched kid could still get up under his attack, this was an insult to Li Jian, he was the realm of the second-grade blood image, and it was a shame to kill a fifth-grade quenching disciple ordinarily, but at this time, he was furious and did not hesitate to take out a brute weapon to kill the barbarian.

The barbarian who had just gotten up raised his head to look at the sword that was chopping, his heart was shocked, and the thick death crisis made his drunkenness dissipate a little, and his body no longer moved forward, but quickly retreated, but he didn't expect that after Tiangang on the side got up, he staggered towards Li Jian, and when Li Jian slashed towards the barbarian sky, he let out a roar, jumped up directly, and actually hugged Li Jian's giant sword.

A strange scene suddenly emerged, Tiangang slammed into Li Jian with the giant sword, and Li Jian let out a scream, the blade of the giant sword sank into his abdomen, and Tiangang screamed, a hideous blood mark appeared on his chest, he let go of his hand in "horror", retreated again and again, looked at his chest, and said in fear: "I... I... I'm going to die. Ahhhh

Li Jian's eyes widened, looking at the hot blood flowing out of his abdomen, he even saw the bloody intestines, he looked at the disciples behind him in horror, and roared: "Quick... Fast... Take me back to the peak, I... I'm going to die. ”

A group of disciples looked at Li Jian in horror, they were already exhausted when they saw this scene at this time, their legs trembled, and several people carried Li Jian and quickly ran out of the humble peak.

"Well... It's been a long time... It's so cool. Come... Come... Barbarian... Senior Brother Man, we... Keep drinking!" Wu Long got up, he took out six wine jars from the storage bag, placed them on the ground, and sat down staggeringly.

Wang Xingchen and others, who were still screaming in pain before, all crawled to the wine jar, picked up the wine jar and drank wildly, although the barbarian who had suffered a death crisis before, although he was a little sober, but with the departure of Li Jian and others, the fire in his stomach once again made him fall into a drunken state, and he also stumbled over, and the surname Suo threw himself directly to the ground, holding the wine jar and drinking wildly.

"Huh... Haha, you... You guys... Enough is cool..."Wang Xingchen, who took a big sip, stammered. He simply ignored the injuries he was all over.

"Well... It seems like... Still... Still... Not. Tiangang put down the wine jar and looked at Wang Xingchen with red eyes.

"That's... Then you... How dare you... Do you dare to go... Go to Pan... Panne Peak... Hey, hey, hey!" Wang Xingchen said and let out a (female + dry) laugh, and his eyebrows danced like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Huh... Ha... Ha ha. I... I want to see... Watch the rain... Yuling goes..."When Haoteng, the chick, heard this, he not only looked up to the sky and laughed, but was about to go out holding the wine jar.

The drunken barbarian also laughed: "Let's go... Let's go! I also... See... Look at the rain... Yuling to... In the end, it is long... Long... What's going on. Although he was injured all over his body and was even more drunk, with the support of spirits, Mantian was still in great spirits.

In this way, a group of six people, holding the wine jar, with a blue nose and swollen face, covered with blood, like drunkards crawling out of hell, staggered towards Panne Peak.

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ps:Let me tell you one thing,I originally planned to put 5.1 on the shelves.,But Han Li wants to push it for a while.,Let everyone watch it for a few more days!The barbarian needs to let go of the knot.,Han Li also needs to.,Because I've been worried about the subscription.,Han Li didn't dare to expand the plot.,Don't dare to dig a pit.,Han Li wants to let go of everything.,Dig a pit like before.,Pit you into.。

Friends with financial resources, I implore you to support the subscription after it is put on the shelf, only one month... Five yuan is enough, just the money for breakfast, not expensive!

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