The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 152: Master Qin Alliance, Emotional Loss
“Boom!”
Su Xiao Mo poured his spiritual power between his fingers and stuck it in the middle of his two flaps of iron.
“Ah---”
The pain, which cannot be described in words, swung through the martial arts.
“Hiss!”
Many martial arts poured in the air, the unspecified area suddenly moved up, the spinal bones cooled, and the scalp became numb.
The human body has a lot of lethal consequences, such as Baihui caves, such as temples.
In a world of high martial arts, such as the meteorite continent, it can also cause tremendous damage if it is hit hard, not to mention killed instantly.
Like Li Fei just now.
One foot on Sunno's temple, although not hiccups on the spot, dizziness erupted, creating opportunities for steel without shadow feet.
Baihui caves and temples are exposed outside, and the martial arts have some spiritual power to protect them.
Undescripble areas in the middle of the ass are the most vulnerable points.
This is going to be raided, absolutely very painful, especially if you accumulate violent and powerful spiritual forces to stab it!
“Ah---”
Iron covered his ass, jumped and jumped in the martial arts, and his face was utterly gloomy.
From the look of it alone, I can see what kind of pain it is.
“Shameless! ”
“Crude means! ”
The Alliance boss blamed it furiously.
This kind of finger stabbing is not descriptive, but no one in the river or lake will do it.
King often smiled and said: “A group of righteous men with good moral character. ”
While the disciple means is a loss, it is sufficient to defeat the opponent for victory.
Besides, he created the opportunity himself, not by using indiscriminate means at first sight.
Blame the kid, fail to protect his ass and reveal the big mess.
From this attitude, Su Xiao Mo's ‘chrysanthemum bruises, scratches all over the ground' means must be what he taught.
The iron was still dancing around the martial arts with its ass covered, and tears were shed.
See, that really hurts!
“Brush!”
Su Xiaofo rushed forward with an arrow. His body rose up and his right foot suddenly swept away.
In terms of hexing, the strength is much stronger than Li Fei, the opponent is in pain again, and no defense has been formed at all, so the precision is immensely bombarded on the temple of the left face.
During the period of closed training, King Chang must have taught them to laugh, otherwise it is impossible to do it is an important point!
“Boo--”
The iron covering his butt rose dizzily, like a shell flying out and landing dozens of meters directly outside the stadium.
Steel pie, one more round!
“ …… ”
Big brothers and martial artists twitched their mouths.
If you lose the first game, you can also describe it with carelessness. The second is the suppression of force and martial arts. This third one looks easy.
Normally, the first fight is an appetizer, the better the back, the easier it feels!
Qin Hao was so angry that his teeth were trembling.
If he wants to, the steel pie can win up to one, and if the disciple is misused, he is likely to be shaved a bald head.
We lost all three games. Where's the face?
King Chang smiled: "Master Qin, did you intentionally drain water and send a group of miscellaneous fish to play? ”
This is like turning into a sword, stabbing Qin Haolan in the heart, making him look slightly more gorgeous.
Goddamn it!
It's only the third game. If you win four games in a row, you'll still have to stay low with a dog in the stables!
Master Qin Alliance no longer cares about shaving his head. He can trample on the self-esteem of the monarch laughing as long as he takes the back scene and wins.
“Hu Zheng, let's go. ”
“Yes.”
Ask Hu Zheng's disciple to come out.
He is a disciple of Shang Ping Ling Gun himself, and his strength is the peak martial arts!
Qin Hao did not send the disciple of the Nine Pin Lingen Martial Arts. It is also important to take this scene to improve morale.
After thinking about it, King Chang said: "Sinners, go. ”
“Whoo!”
Xiao Sin had his fists clenched and his exposed muscles suddenly strengthened, becoming firm, then walked to the center of the arena.
Wang Donglin frowned: “This child is stronger than the first three disciples, I'm afraid. ”
Looking at Sin Xiao, Ashan slapped his head, suddenly enlightened secretly: “No wonder this child won the Door Pie Big Bi championship, it must also be the reason to take the body dan! ”
……
“Hollow valve, Hu Zheng. ”
“Steel pie, Xiao Sin himself. ”
After the two signed up, the fight began.
The disciple called Hu Zheng opened his mind and suddenly applied his fist technique, not only rolling up the wind waves, but also sending a hissing sound.
“Unique martial arts, high-end wind thunder punch! ”
“Chinese martial arts, under the peak martial arts, the power must easily break through to 20,000 kilos of power! ”
“If the Iron Bone disciple is hit, it turns out...”
Boom! Boom!
If you don't finish, the stormy fists have blown.
However, Xiao Sin stood still, his hands spread out, from all angles to the next boxing shadow.
It's called a drift!
Big brothers look a little dizzy.
Hu Zheng of the peak martial arts demonstrates high-end martial arts, with an absolute strength of 20,000 kg. Even if you stop and bear so much power, why don't you take a few steps back?
Back off!
But it's the Ho Gang disciple!
Because Xiao Sin, when he confessed to each other, held up his arm and threw him straight back a few steps!
The blow was powerful and definitely over 1.8W kg.
“Brush!”
Xiao Sin stepped up, spiritual power poured into the right arm of a thousand hammers and then threw it over again.
Hu Zheng, who had just stabilized himself, hurriedly raised his arms to block him, but listened to a loud 'bang’ and was directly blown back again.
This…
Everyone stared.
How strong is the flesh and body that can strike the peak martial artist so hard with a positive attack!
“Incredible!” Wang Donglin exclaimed.
He had never seen a martial artist quench his physical strength to such a horrific level.
Seeing that the disciples were beaten up, Qin Hao's eyes cracked.
This war is too critical.
If the disciple is knocked out of his head and loses the game, the Gate is a loss!
If you lose, you lose, but you have lots of money.
In front of so many people, as the leader of a faction, as the leader of an alliance, I should...
Qin Hao was afraid to think about it again. He couldn't care less about his identity. He seemed irrational. He roared at Hu Zheng: “Stand still, fight back, fight back! ”
“ …… ”
Big brothers silent.
They can fully understand that the Qin League's main emotions are out of control.
After all, if this disciple loses another fight, he's going to clean the toilet with Iron Pie!
“Sinners. ”
Gun Chang grinned and held his hand, faintly: “Give this seat a hard slap! ”
Xiao Sin had ordered him to pour all his spiritual power into his arms, suddenly stamped up, and bombarded Hu Zheng, who had just stood still.
That power, that power can only be described as bold!
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Under Xiao Sin's fierce bombardment of his arm like a pillar of iron, Hu Zheng was like a boxer in the downwind on the boxing field, and could only bend his waist to protect his head with his arms as much as possible.
There are also guardrails in the boxing yard that can stop retrogression.
No martial arts, so Hu was being beaten dizzy and swollen one step backwards.
Qin Hao roared furiously: “Get away, fight back...”
Hu Zheng was bombarded and his ears gradually became deaf. The angry screams of the palm were weakened until they were completely extinguished.
“Pfft! ”
Eventually, he covered his head and fell to the ground. The blue sky seemed to spin indefinitely, and his soul seemed to drift out of his body.
“Pfft!” watched the disciple fall outside the martial arts field, Qin Hao covered his chest, a bite of blood sprayed out, his face was also extremely blushing.