Juvenile Medical God

It should be known that Qin Lang’s body itself is already a combination of the Buddha and the Magic. It can be said that it has been tempered to the extreme, but Qin Lang’s scorpion is a hundred feet and further strengthens its own cells with magic and hell. His power is unquestionable.

"Good! I can't think of you, there are two brushes in this prison guard!"

The steel fist sneered and showed his martial arts. At the same time, the fire of the whole body was even more hot. The guy said arrogantly, "It was just a warm-up. It is now officially started! Give me death - Tianyi Fan gas!"

In the flames of the steel boxing, a golden tyrannical atmosphere was suddenly added. This is the sacred martial arts that is famous for its sacred martial arts, extremely fierce and extremely overbearing.

Hey!

Qin Lang once again avoided, not that he did not dare to face the steel fist, but because he was considering what method should be used to suppress steel boxing.

Fish dragon decision?

No! There are too many masters here, and if you use a dragon to decide, it is simply to lead the wolf into the room.

Can not use the dragon to decide, can not use seventy-eight sizes of Dantian, so this makes Qin Lang still feel a little embarrassed.

What are the thoughts of the darkness of the heavens?

This is the taboo of Tantrics, and it seems that it cannot be used here.

Magic insect?

It is estimated that the role of the madman of steel boxing is limited.

"Spiritual sword!"

When I think about it, Qin Lang finds that the most suitable time for her use is the spirit of Jianqi. Qin Lang has already realized the subtle realm of "Heart and Sword" through the teaching of the red-eyed spirit, and his mind is moving, and a spirit is Jianqi. It appeared in front of Qin Lang, and then lightning strikes the steel fist.

Steel fists did not disdain this spirit, but did not expect that this sword is not ordinary suffocating, abnormally sharp, easily opened the steel boxing body suffocating, Jianfeng seems to have touched the steel The skin of the boxing, panic and steel fists quickly recovered the attack on Qin Lang's fist, and then began to punch defense.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! ~

The steel fist shot defense, immediately suffered, because Qin Lang this sword is a spirit of Jianqi, between the real and the real, and Qin Lang's kendo has reached the realm of the heart and sword, that is, the mind is moving, Jianqi with As it moves, it changes, and the mind thinks, and the sword has immediately changed accordingly.

Qin Lang happens to be a master of Xingyiquan. Therefore, the changes in the movements of Qin Lang’s mind are endless, and they are extremely exquisite. Qin Lang’s own boxing and kung fu have completely passed through this spirit. The subtle changes, the unpredictable nature, and the invincible edge... This spirit of swordsmanship completely suppressed the steel boxing, and the tricks were not so important that he could not counterattack. And Qin Lang, standing shoulder-to-hand, standing ten feet away from the steel boxing, the body did not move, but has already suppressed the steel boxing.

"This... Is it that the prisoner of the secrets of the Tantrics is the comprehension of the flying sword?"

Seeing that his disciples were in trouble, the burial Buddhist master couldn’t help but provoke a jab to live.

How high is the strength of the living Buddha, and he said calmly: "The Zen master is blind. This is the spirit of the Tantric sect. It is a superior spiritual practice. I can’t think of the prisoner’s guardian, and the spiritual practice is so Deep, I have got the essence of my secrets! Look, you can completely suppress the master of your ancestor, this is the orthodox esoteric practice! Good! Really good!"

The funeral snoring, the confrontation between the lips and the tongue, can not affect the overall situation.

The steel boxer suppressed by Qin Lang is already in a violent state. This kind of violent is not only related to his character, but also related to the scorpio gas that was passed to him by the funeral. This day, the sacred gas is unusually violent, and the steel fist is still not complete. Absorbed, so only the **** battle can be used to release the violent.

But now, steel boxing can't release this kind of temper, so it is his own.

The more violent and impetuous the steel boxing is, the more opportunities there are for Qin Lang.

Qin Lang continued to suppress steel boxing with the spirit of Jianqi, while using words to excite: "Steel fist, I once heard my friend, the worm, mentioned that you are the first of the three killers in China, but later he was beaten by him. Buttocks, do not know if there is such a thing?"

"Let. Fart!" This is a defeat for Steel Boxing, so he hates someone who mentions it before him. As an arrogant steel boxer, he cannot tolerate his own defeat.

Therefore, the steel fist has made up his mind, after waiting for this, he must kill the hundred ghosts, yin and yang and the **** worms!

At this time, suddenly heard Qin Lang mentioned that steel boxing is naturally angry.

"Poor, the first killer of the hall, even finally fled." Qin Lang smiled.

"Damn! I want to smash you into slag!" Steel fist once again screamed, and the momentum and strength of the whole body increased again!

"Hey!" The Buddhist monk gave a sinister laughter. This time he had a **** book on the steel boxing. This time, the Tantrics will be planted.

After the strength and momentum of the steel boxing increased, Qin Lang’s spiritual swordsmanship has been somewhat suppressed. Under the fist of the steel boxing, Qin Lang’s spiritual sword has begun to be somewhat distorted. No way, Qin Lang can only use the second spiritual world. As a result, Qin Lang’s spiritual strength has also multiplied, and the spirit of Jian Jian has once again suppressed the steel boxing.

"My grass! You bastard, you can't dare to fight with Laozi!"

The stronger the strength of steel boxing, the more temperament of his temperament, which is the negative factor of the scorpio. If the power of steel boxing is water, or it can also reconcile the yin and yang, suppress the negative factors of the sacred gas, but the temperament of this guy is hot, so it may only become more and more mad and more and more violent.

And Qin Lang, but more and more calm, more and more leisurely.

Seeing that Qin Lang had a good look, Master Pubu finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he still underestimated the power of the prison guard, and it is no wonder that Qin Lang can get the title of "Prison", which is really worthy of the name. It is.

The look of the funeral was a bit harsh. The **** poisonous "bug" is obviously more tyrannical than he knows, especially the mental power is actually more pure and powerful than the lamas of the Tantra. This is simply to be counter-intuitive. It’s day.

"Kid, do you think that this will suppress me? You are so naive! Hey!~"

At the time of the inferiority of the steel boxing, this time actually did not admit defeat, but became even more crazy, this cockroach even turned out a roar again, the whole body muscles became more horrible, so that the raised muscles actually broke through the skin, revealing Muscle tissue, blood oozes from the bursting capillaries.

For a time, this whole body is full of blood!

"Burning blood! Give me strength! Kid, your death is here! Haha!~"

Steel fist mad laugh, like crazy, in his crazy fist, Qin Lang's spirit Jianqi finally was hit by him, so immediately seize the opportunity, to Qin Lang a boxing, like a flash current star!