There is a kind of realm, called a shock to the tiger's body, domineering side exposure, once it is displayed, the enemy is dedicated to the beauty of the enemy, and the four seas are leveled Yuyu clarifies, it is not acceptable.

It's not blowing, it's true, how to say it, like a cat.

In the alley, I met a mouse on a narrow road.

The cat, the tiger's body was shocked, the hair was all up, the eyes were wide with anger, and the domineering side was exposed!

What about rats?

The rat was frightened, he was scared to pee, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't run and couldn't run, and he could only kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, begging the cat uncle to spare his dog's life.

Then, a miracle happened, just because, the uncle was full.

Uncle Cat, when you are full, you come out for a walk, and this is a bumped into a Miss Mouse.

Daoist Fang is this Miss Rat.

The leader of the dragon sect is Uncle Cat, and the meaning is very clear, that is, the two of us, why don't we play?

What's the fun of this?

Is it better to play him to death and eat it? Or is it better to eat him directly?

I'd rather die than Miss Mouse, try to protect Miss Mouse, her brain teaser was quick, and after thinking of a hundred ideas in half a second, she smiled and said, "It's better to have a martial arts competition!"

There is only one choice, and there is only this one way.

The dragon is really martial.

The biggest hobby, there is no one.

This is called doing what he likes, putting him to death and then being reborn, and Daoist Fang makes the wisest choice.

Dealing with this person, no matter what you say, it's useless to do anything, the family card Fang Taoist doesn't want to play, and the beautiful Fang Taoist doesn't want to sell to him, but it's better to work hard. Go for it!

It's rare to have a few beats in life!

to seek. Laugh at it.

And then. This matter is in the past.

Best!

No kidding, it must be so.

At that moment, three thousand miles away, the dragon really realized something.

With just a blink of mind, it was known that it was Fang Yin.

Long Zhen was a little surprised.

It's also fleeting.

In the afternoon, when he got up in the morning, Long Zhen had already thought about everything clearly. Everything.

It must be, Xiao Murong is doing something.

Just look at this time.

The golden jade dagger is on the stone.

Half of the national seal is still in the mud.

There is also a pearl that the dragon has never seen.

Obviously, the person in front of the Ming Dynasty was a thief, or a big thief, and Xiao Murong was the one behind the scenes.

This kid is a little Taoist, Long Zhen has seen it.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Cranes. Long Zhen fulfilled him once, because of the relationship between the demon Dao.

Outside the city of Ganzhou. Long Zhen also noticed him, among the thousands of troops.

Soon, this is the third time they have met, and Xiaodao has broken through the entrance in one fell swoop, entered the Dao realm, and the Void Spiritual Skill can be said to be a great success-

is at the bottom of the well.

Long Zhen knows that Long Zhen is not stupid, Long Zhen doesn't like to use his brain, just because there is no need.

Is it to catch a general, put it in a cage, and throw it into a well?

Or will you punish him a little, throw him into the sea, and let him go?

Long Zhen didn't want his life, but he wanted Long Zhen's life, so what should Long Zhen do?

In fact, at this time, Long Zhen was still a little hesitant.

As for marriage, don't mention it, just because Long Jiaojiao is Long Zhen's life, in Long Zhen's opinion, no one in the world can be worthy of Long Jiaojiao-

In any case, courage is commendable.

Only at this point, Long Zhen still appreciates him, so Long Zhen is also ready to reward him-

Come.

Long Zhen smiled: "Come on." ”

The middle finger of the thumb is lightly looped, the ring little finger is slightly together, and only one finger comes out, and it is the index finger again.

Pointing straight to the sky.

What a familiar feeling, he was also laughing, ridiculing, and laughing at that time, but this time there was no Yan Laoer: "This time, it is also a move." ”

It's too much!

Daoist Fang was extremely dissatisfied, and said in his heart that the last move was also a move this time, how could he be so arrogant!

The heart said that the so-called three days of Shibei, when you look at each other, don't you understand such a simple truth?

The heart says that if you don't understand, you have to ask, you can ask, you can ask me, don't think that I don't know that I know everything, your palm is called-

Square inch palm.

There is only one move, and the name is square inch.

Just like last time, he is lying there with one palm, and one move is also a thousand moves, blatantly cheating, and you can't be angry!

However, now, this palm, Daoist Fang has also learned.

So, Daoist Fang, the middle finger of the thumb is lightly ringed, the ring little finger is slightly closed, and only one finger comes out, which is also the index finger-

Straight to the sky!

The strange Taoist Fang, with exactly the same posture, can't lose the momentum when he loses, and he also smiled calmly: "Come!"

Very good.

That's right.

The dragon really wants to laugh, he really wants to laugh.

The Dragon Sect Master, and Long Jiaojiao, are basically not similar from head to toe, only the same, exactly the same.

That is, to be a good teacher.

And they are, most people don't look down on them.

This time, Long Zhen will also demonstrate in person, and he will let him feel it for himself-

What is the difference between a man-made god and a true god?

Back then, Long Zhen entered the Dao realm and cultivated to Jin Zhiwei, but he was only twenty-four.

Today, Daoist Fang is only twenty-one and twelve.

The difference is not here, for example, grass chicken, wild chicken, broiler chicken, quick chicken, it looks like it is generally big, can it taste the same?

Daoist Fang is a quick chicken, hormone-raised, and slaughtered in thirty days.

Therefore, Daoist Fang, this Dao realm is a pseudo-Dao realm.

Yes, this time, after the battle of the gods, it is for, to remove the battle of the false and the true.

Also, World War II!

The two were opposites, generally, seven feet apart.

This time, Fang Yin didn't use a sword, because Fang Yin knew in his heart that it was the same whether he used it or not-

Fang Yinyu put four fingers, put one finger together, and in order to show politeness, he launched first, only one palm, right palm, slowly, flat, and pushed out.

This is to compete with the internal force and resist it with a square palm!

Got it!

The internal breath has been urged, the palm power has been urged, and the pure and strong energy has been sprayed out in an instant. Intangible and qualitative. Condensed as a pillar: "Huh-"

Don't you know?

The dragon really doesn't move. Unmoved.

Could it be that it is purely fleshy, and it is hard to resist?

Look at it, look at it, what is a big thing? What is a big big thing?

Thinking about Fang Daoist, angry Fang Daoist, angry is angry, and he is angry, and he is not ambiguous. Without stopping, he pushed it out with all his might: "Ah!"

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and as soon as they handed over, Fang Yin only felt a sudden pain in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Ah!"

Like, both eyes at the same time, stung by a bee!

I just felt that time was slowing down.

It's too late to close your eyes.

I saw it, I saw it, one eye was as warm as jade, and one eye was as light as water. The two eyes merged together, and in an instant, Fang Yin said again: "Ah!"

and lost his mind.

Bee's tail needle!

This time, it shot through the eyes and through the pupils into the brain, which was both beneficial and poisonous. The stabbing in the east and the west is bursting in the west, and it is a headache and a chaotic thinking.

Unconsciously, the palm power dissipated.

That moment was short, less than half a second.

People don't move, and they don't make a move.

What kind of kung fu is this?

That's an illusion, but it's real, there is no bee's tail needle, only a broken intestine man~~

Drip, da.

In other words, this time, Daoist Fang was not only killed in seconds, but also cried.

For a while, I was embarrassed and annoyed, and I couldn't help but shed tears, depressed! What else could I say? I could only wipe my tears: "Come again!"

Very good.

The frustration is getting stronger and stronger, and it is worthy of praise: "Come on." ”

This time, it's the same, square inch palm, and urging-

This time, it's not the same, eat a trench and grow wise, this time Fang Yin didn't look at him-

Don't look twice.

Martial arts competition, this is learning, in the words of the incompetent immortal, it is exquisite, pay attention to the eyes of nothingness, people really have, and the eyes must not only stare at a little -

Fang Cai, what Fang Yin saw was Long Zhen, the whole person.

Now, his eyes are not appropriate, but only look at the mouth and nose, look at the body, look at the hands and feet, and exclude his eyes from sight.

Fang Yin can do it.

Even if he is real, Fang Yin is also false, Fang Yin will no longer focus his eyes on it, like looking at the blazing sun!

If it is!

It's a long story, the palm is only seven feet away, and the strength of the body is not more than a snap of the fingers, and there is no hindrance, and it will not be in time: "Boom!"

Fang Yin's eyes lit up!

God said, Let there be light!

Fang Yin's eyes were bright! bright white! big white! white bright! blazing!

The light has come!

Then there was a stinging, intense stinging, and a burning sensation, like a needle prick!

And then there's the endless darkness: "Ahh――――――――――――――――――――――――――h

It turns out that the ultimate of light is darkness!

Firelight, electric light, or aurora, sunshine, Buddha light, and the light of the gods?

At that moment, life was like the scorching sun falling, and people had turned into the sun, and the whole body was bright, how brilliant and brilliant.

There is only one color, which is white, which is bright, and it will blind your eyes!

After a while.

After the scream.

Daoist Fang, holding his head, squatted on the ground, trying to open his two big empty eyes with tears.

Black.

Dark.

Short-term blindness, great panic, a moment ago, Fang Yin really thought he was blind.

Fortunately, there is a sense of light.

After that, it was sore, astringent, blurry for a while, and the tears were hazy, and finally the shadow was full of a human figure: "Is it fun?"

How did he do it?

How did he do it?

Now in the wooden head, there is only one thought, how did he do it?

Also, is this, Sun Fist?

At the same time, I finally understood that in fact, the strength shown by Long Zhen on Lingyun Platform last time was just the tip of the iceberg.

Defeated.

Go down in flames.

It cannot be described as "miserable".

Originally, people couldn't use even one trick: "Is it fun?"

Still asking?

At this time, Daoist Fang suddenly wanted to sing, I am a little bird cry~~ I want to fly, I fly, but I can't fly high~~

Oh!

If he asks, is it served?

Then, Daoist Fang must have replied and obeyed.

How can people answer this? How can this be embarrassing!

Fang Yin is not convinced!

Just don't accept it!

Accept it or not!

wiped away his tears again, slowly stood up, raised his arrogant head, pursed the corners of his stubborn mouth, and said, "You are playing here!

"Oh?" the man, who seemed to be laughing, didn't seem to hear clearly: "Oh?"

Of course, again, the Dragon Sect Leader was having fun, and Daoist Fang had a good reason: "When I say martial arts, it's a martial arts competition! Are you martial arts? Are you martial arts?" Are you martial arts?"

Yes, this is not martial arts.

Rather, God's perspective, invincible mode, of course Daoist Fang is not convinced!

So, this time, the two of them, after a good discussion, both used square inches, hard to hit, real work, never opportunistic, never crooked, never cheating!

So, two people, seven feet apart, each with a palm, opposite-

At this time, for Long Zhen, it was completely fun.

At this time, for Fang Yin, it was another once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

In this way, Fang Yin had to figure out how big the gap between himself and him was, you must know that there were only a few people in the world who could fight with Long Zhen.

It's only once, and only Fang Yin has fought with him twice, and only Fang Yin is alone!

It's right in the palm of your hand.

Let's put it simply.

That's right.

Fa Gong.

Deadlocked.

For a while.

Defeated.

Rout.

Subject.

Afterward: "Bang, bang, bang!!"

Slap in the face.

A direct slap in the face.

At that moment, Fang Yin saw his thumb move slightly, and his right cheek smacked: "Smack!"

At that moment, Fang Yin saw his little finger move slightly, and his left cheek smacked: "Smack!"

The invisible palm of the hand, clapping and fanning, as if there was an invisible rope manipulating, Daoist Fang was like a puppet: "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After a while, Long Zhen finally asked, "Are you convinced?"

Fang Yin was silent, and said in his heart, hitting people doesn't slap their faces, didn't your mother teach you this sentence?

"Not bad. Long Zhen smiled: "Not bad." ”

"Very good, very good!" This field, Daoist Fang is, will definitely find it back!

"Oh?" Unexpectedly, he was still unconvinced, the kid really had a kind, and Long Zhen was impressed: "Do you think that when Jiaojiao comes, you will be able to turn the sky upside down?"

"Bang, bang, bang!bang!!" The slap sounded, and Long Zhen slapped again: "Bang! bang! bang-"

Call it a day.

Just because Long Jiaojiao is coming, Long Jiaojiao is on the way at this time.

It's just because if Long Jiaojiao sees it, it will be a very serious consequence.

His face was swollen, like a Bajie, and his face was swollen by Long Zhen, so Long Zhen beat him back-

Give me back the drifting fist!

Dragons can really do it.

But Long Zhen didn't know.

At this time, Daoist Fang shrank the ground into inches and rolled a lazy donkey one after another, which was to take advantage of his unpreparedness to get out of one fell swoop and run: "Help-help--kill someone, kill someone, kill someone!!!"

Long Zhen was stunned.

Immediately furious!

The boy still has the strength to spare! This is the source of surprise.

The kid actually hides his strength? This is the beginning of anger.

And then there's endless fear~~

It is the direction of the escape, the coming person!

hurriedly chased, regretted it, and killed it instantly, but it was only a hundred feet away: "Huh, this, this, this is not ......"

"Oops!" Long Jiaojiao, here!

Speaking of Uncle Cat, he teased Miss Mouse, and didn't want Miss Rat to deal with him for a while, so he suddenly escaped from the clutches of the devil and fled into a deep mountain.

Uncle Cat chased, and his heart said that it was bad, ruined! And he was so afraid that he was going to die, because people were, and he was going to sue!

On the mountain road, Uncle Cat, and a tiger, met on a narrow road.

At first glance, it is her own family, the Queen of Tigers! (To be continued......)