The director of the three-day martial arts hall decided to delay the game time by a pillar of incense for the first time, which is absolutely no one can get the treatment, everyone knows it in their hearts, this is obvious protection. This seemed to be a little unfair to Qingyun, so everyone listened to Qingyun's intentions, and Qingyun agreed without hesitation.

One pillar of incense time, only one pillar of incense time, if that Zhang Dafu does not appear again, this Qingyun will become the champion Duan Ran.

The wind and snow began to rage, and it was another bloody battlefield. It's still bloody, it's murderous, it's a hellish world.

Fu Xiaowa knelt on one knee, his eyes were red, and the shocking blood was falling on the snow drop by drop. This qiē, in the eyes of the teary-eyed Chen Huandong's master and apprentice, it was a person who should hate them fighting for them, and their hearts were broken.

Master Chen Huandong clutched the ice and snow on the ground, holding it tightly, he regretted that it was him, it was he who injured the child, and caused the scene where the child lost his position. He hated himself and hurt someone, but he hurt himself more than anyone else. He was now willing to suffer twice as much, and he couldn't bear to watch the child's blood flow.

"Come on, or I'll kill them!" The cold man called Hall Master Ling came out with another sword aura, and Master Chen Huandong had another blood mark on his body.

The trick of "stop !!" was really effective against Fu Xiaowa, a child who couldn't see others hurt at all.

With a bang, the qi yuan on Fu Xiaofrog's body skyrocketed, which was his violent heart method of urging self-destructive meridians. The arrogant qi elements began to gather, and not ordinary people could understand the power.

The swelling of the fists, the angry flames of anger in the eyes, Fu Xiaowa's anger has been used as a catalyst to raise his strength to another level, this is the body after the nine turns of the soul, a body that can burn the will as strength.

"Repentant Starfall!!

Fu Xiaowa roared violently, his fists were like a fall, urging the mountains and rivers, and the powerful qi yuan brought by that punch turned into a giant fist. That Ling Hall Master was shocked, this punch was extremely powerful, and he immediately attacked to intercept it. Countless sword qi slashed on the Qi Yuan giant fist, like cutting steel, this is where the meaning of hatred turns into power, and the essence of the long hatred fist lies.

With a bang, Qi Yuan's giant fist slammed into the Ling Hall Master, who used the sword as a frame to stop it, and immediately retreated after receiving a huge impact, and a trace of blood actually leached out of the corner of his mouth. This Ling Hall Master knew in his heart that he was no longer an opponent, this child was too strong, too strong, and he had such a super combat power in the form of destroying his own veins.

That Fu Xiaowa will definitely not let him go, and once again mention a more powerful force than just now, he will not let the people in his martial arts hall be harmed. The power of this punch is stronger and more violent, and the Ling Hall Master will definitely not be able to stand this punch, absolutely not.

That Ling Hall Master opened his chest and brazenly used his chest to face Fu Xiaowa's fist, yes, suddenly opened......

And this punch hit in front of the Ling Hall Master and stopped......

The dancing wind and snow slowly fell, falling to the ground, and falling on the blue shining sword, the tip of the sword, on the neck of Master Chen Huandong in the snow.

Master Chen Huandong was already distracted and didn't dare to move, a trace of coldness came from his neck, it was the death temperature of the tip of the Lan Ling sword, a wisp of blood, flowing from the small opening that was cut, as long as he moved lightly, then Master Chen Huandong would spurt blood and die violently......

Fu Xiaowa's fist stopped, just over an inch away from his chest, and he couldn't hit it again......

That Ling Hall Master took the vein of Fu Xiaowa, he already understood this qiē, as a cold person.

"If you resist, I will kill two of them!" Ling Hall Master said coldly, like a voice from hell, so indifferent, so ruthless.

Fu Xiaowa slowly withdrew his fist and stood in front of Master Chen Huandong and Shen Zhengming...,

Hall Master Ling's sword had been pulled away from Master Chen Huandong's neck, and there was still a faint trace of blood on that neck, shedding small wisps of blood. The sword was already pointed at Fu Xiaowa, and it was pointed at Fu Xiaowa's chest.

Fu Xiaowa stretched out his arms and did not resist, he Ling Tang mainly killed Chen Huandong's master and apprentice, it was very simple, it was very simple, it was just two small sword qi, and that's it, it was so simple that it was chilling......

He stopped in front of the two masters and apprentices, closed his eyes, Ling Hall Master's sword, and went slowly, so slowly, in the eyes of the two masters and apprentices of Chen Huandong, the slow, like the pain of heart-twisting, the tip of the sword, slowly slashed into Fu Xiaowa's body......

One inch ......

Two-inch ......

Three-inch ......

The heartfelt roar of Master Chen Huandong and Shen Zhengming, such a scene made their hearts completely collapse. They saw the fact that there was nothing in the world. And the man whom they had insulted was standing in front of them, holding the tip of the sword in the slightest.

The slowness of the tip of the sword, as if tearing people's hearts, as if tearing everything, the tip of the sword was slashing into their hearts, the great pain that emanated from the bottom of their hearts. They watched as the sharp sword body slowly moved forward, breaking through the flesh and entering little by little, what a shocking scene. It's for them, for those of them who have been bullied.

Fu Xiaowa spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't retreat, he didn't fall, he stood, like a god, standing majestically. Master Chen Huandong and Shen Zhengming, tears kept pouring out, watching the sword slowly penetrate from Fu Xiaowa's back, which seemed to pierce their hearts, and the pain made them suffer like hell.

In the eyes of the two masters and apprentices, the thin body had become huge, it was the body of a giant, enveloping them like a god and Buddha.

"I'm going to fight with you!!" Master Chen Huandong shouted violently, already taking care of his own safety and fighting hard.

With a bang, Master Chen Huandong had been knocked away by the Ling Hall Master with a punch, and he slipped a little distance on the snow.

"Master!!" The gentleman Zhengming had already stood up, and his eyes were red and he shouted: "You livestock, I will kill you!"

That Ling Hall Master was about to pull out the sword in Fu Xiaofrog's body and give the two of them a fatal blow, but he found that he couldn't pull it out, and when he looked back, it was Fu Xiaofrog's blood-red sneering eyes, and his hands had already grabbed the sword body exposed outside his body regardless of the sharpness, and blood had been soaked out of his palms and fingers.

"Long Hate Falling Moon!!" Fu Xiaowa roared at the end, gathered all the qi elements with one punch, burst out all the power that could erupt, leaving no room for it, and striking out with all his might. The huge Qi Yuan fist that suddenly came out made the Ling Hall Master at close range unable to dodge, and with a loud bang, the Ling Hall Master had been knocked away, sliding down the snow and vomiting blood.

"Let's go, hurry up and help the Ling Hall Master go!" The gang next to him was already frightened by this hellish demon god-like child, and they hurriedly picked up the Ling Hall Master on the ground and hurriedly fled.

Fu Xiaowa, who finally stopped, fell to the ground, coughed a few times, and spurted out blood.

"Fu Xiaowa, Fu Xiaowa!" Shen Zhengming ran by, and finally officially called Fu Xiaowa's name, which was no longer the shock that those pig friends and dog friends could bring him in the past.

The two masters and apprentices came to Fu Xiaowa's side, burst into tears, and looked at Fu Xiaowa who was lying in a pool of blood, and the qiē that they had just experienced was rebaptized in their hearts.

That Master Chen Huandong, looking up to the sky and sighing, seemed to spit out all the resentment and dissatisfaction in the world, and he witnessed the impossible story in this world.

He looked at Fu Xiaowa on the ground, he only had guilt and remorse like a huge wave in his heart, he looked up to the sky and sighed, the snow fell slowly on his face, he stood quietly, stood quietly, listening to Shen Zhengming's cry holding Fu Xiaowa, he closed his eyes, and a teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye.

He knelt in front of Fu Xiaowa, this was the second time, but it was from the heart......

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