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208 You know too much! (2/4)

The first one to take action was not Lian Cheng.

The night gate swordsman Zhang Huaili was in the lower position of Pijing. He raised his hands and appeared in his hands with two long swords, roaring loudly and bullied himself.

A pair of cold lights reached Liancheng's eyes. He knew that his realm was not as good as Liancheng, so he used all his skills in each move. The matching realm focused on the aggregation of spirit and form.

The moment the sword was released, the mass of spiritual energy gushed out of the sea of ​​qi compressed into an invisible microscopic point, passing through blood vessels and muscles, and along the blade, it turned into an extremely fast sword energy. This sword energy was faster than a bullet, and even the best Kevlar bulletproof vest could not resist the lethality of the edge.

Even the others who took action at the same time couldn't help but give in, for fear that the sword light would hurt him.

Liancheng shouted loudly!

He turned into fists with his palms, facing the blade without retreating.

A clanging sound!

The solid spiritual blade body shattered in response to the sound. Zhang Huaili's mouth blew wildly, and his eyes became even more arrogant. He slashed at Liancheng again, intending to take Liancheng's head directly, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared, and the air even stagnated.

With this moment.

Fist, palm, sword, gun, sword, sword, and halberds all hit Liancheng.

He Xunting couldn't help but squint his eyes. Even he would have difficulty in being safe under such an attack.

The intertwined aura distorted the form of light medium and turned into a pigment bucket. Liancheng stood in the center and looked around, and saw the colorful colors like the pattern of the church glass.

If you can beat it, what you think about at this time is how to fight against the enemy and how to take action.

If you can't beat it, it will be a bit miserable that you will start to recall the big black line of your family, parents, relatives and friends, and the neighbor next door, then untie the gene lock, explode, open the third gear, and finally your hair is tied and dyed golden, shouting, and then starting to fight back.

If this doesn't work...then you can add the finale.

Liancheng's idea is a little different.

They are obviously very powerful masters, but they give him the feeling that they are not even as urgent as buying a lottery ticket and waiting for the lottery results. Shengequan was originally just an ordinary boxing technique bought at auction.

The practice can only be believed in three parts. Whether there will be any hidden stakes left by predecessors, whether they will be incomplete, and whether they will make mistakes or become possessed by evil spirits are all things that need to be considered.

But the copper coins completely rewritten the entire content of the Divine Fist and optimized it into an advanced skill book exclusive to RMB warriors.

So much so that...

Liancheng now has the feeling of a big tyrant and a group of 0-suffering party fighting against group PK.

"Arbitration fury!"

The mushroom cloud-shaped fist energy surged into the sky, and the sound waves rolled in. The air compressed for less than 0.1 second. The accumulated elastic potential energy instantly transformed into violent mechanical kinetic energy, and the unparalleled shock wave knocked everyone away.

Most of the monks in the fist energy have clothes made of fabric fiber. After experiencing extreme compression and rapid release, this material naturally becomes extremely fragile, and even if it is a little force, it will tear it apart.

The shock wave is obviously much more powerful than a little force.

In the end, He Xunting, Li Huilan and others did not sigh how powerful this punch was, but first saw the stingy monk with bare shirtlessness and ass.

"Oh my goodness!"

He Xunting couldn't help but have a cold war.

Thinking from the perspective of others, this is even more unbearable than being cut alive.

Shi Yiren was completely stunned.

He thought he was watching a movie and never imagined that the fight between the supernatural worlds was so intense and exaggerated. He also had to face the sky instead of the ground, otherwise it would be more than just a wave of air to blow people around.

Lian Cheng used his last move, a unique secret learned in the cinema.

It is said to be a combination of lion roar skills and the Yiyang finger.

Straighten your right arm, your palm upwards your index finger, take a deep breath to allow the air to fully contact your chest and lungs, and then shout: "Come here!"

No one dares to come.

Everyone was busy picking up rags to block the body, and they almost started fighting because they grabbed a piece of rag.

Li Huilan's face is not good-looking.

I just said to keep people, but now I look at them, it’s all jokes. How can such human-shaped weapons be tricked by people in just a few words?

Liancheng is a very reasonable person.

"I'll capture Zhang Zimin. You will know what the situation will be like when asked. If I want to steal your final auction items, I won't talk to you calmly here."

He led Shi Yiren and left, but no one intercepted him.

He Xunting suffered a toothache.

He whispered: "This person is really cruel. He picked up the destruction mirror at will, but he deliberately did not hurt others. He just... took off people's clothes, which made the monks psychologically fear his perverted behavior, thus planting a knot in his heart and reaching the highest level of defeating others without fighting."

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful." He Xunting couldn't help but nod and praise. "The innate people are really extraordinary!"

Li Huilan couldn't help but ask, "Are all the monks in the Dan Realm of the World, people of this kind of... style?"

"Absolutely. If the Lord of the Overlord Banner is here, he will be unable to help but praise such a far-scheming monk!"

Li Huilan decided to make a long-term plan for the matter of the Great Rotary Jade.

For a treasure jade worth tens of thousands of yuan, Li's Trading Company has made the most rigorous protection measures. The 24-hour surveillance video is just one of them. Through frame-by-frame investigation of the surveillance video, each picture is carefully considered, but nothing is discovered.

It seems like a matter of a moment that your big rotary jade disappears in the safe, including the safe.

This incident caused extremely heavy losses to the Li Trading Company, who had just arrived in Zhaoping. They would not let go of the mastermind behind the scenes. They must find the real murderer and recover the Great Rotary Jade.

On the other side.

The demon of Qi chased Zhang Zimin reluctantly.

The two of them flew over the Modern Building, rushed through the drainage passage, passed the endless crowd, passed the streets where cars came and went, and gradually approached the suburbs. In the wilderness, Zhang Ziwen finally stopped in front of the towering cliffs of the abandoned quarry.

This is not an ability that ordinary people should have.

"It's definitely Mount Tai! The king among the mother monkeys!" Lian Cheng used his heart and thoughts, and it was difficult for him to perfectly control the two bodies at the same time. He couldn't tell the difference between his inner thoughts and the real world, and subconsciously said what he was in his heart.

Zhang Zimin turned around and was furious: "Do you think I will be fooled by you through insults?"

"You fool must not be fooled."

"Ahhhh! I'm getting more and more impatient?" Zhang Zimin became even more annoyed. The cross pattern between her eyebrows became clearer and clearer, and the crimson tone seemed to be about to drip blood.

The demon tries to explain: "I've misunderstood!"

However, she still said what she thought: "With your appearance, no one thinks of that inch or a ruler."

The atmosphere of pursuit collapsed completely.

Zhang Zimin raised his hand and was about to fight back when he chanted the spell. The air ball condensed at his fingertips: "Qi Yu Bomb!"

The demon started a truth-telling adventure again.

"You're so peaceful..."

Zhang Ziwen's eyebrows were beating wildly, and she changed to an upgraded version of the Qi Yu Bull: "Spiral Thoughts on the Aura!" The blue light condensed into a huge transparent sphere on her wrist.

"Rakshasa is still very moist, why is the pattern on your butt exactly the same as the one on your face?" Qi Mo smacked his lips.

Bo--

The big balloon was broken.
Chapter completed!
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