Zhutian Avenue

"It's about to fight!"

As early as the two were talking, An Qisheng pulled Feng Mingtao back and drew away.

Wu Fengming Tao still wanted to get closer to watch the battle, so he felt a fist roaring, as if Lei was out of the mountain, and exploded in his ear.

I almost fell to the ground, my heart couldn't help horrifying.

"This old Taoist is fierce!"

An Qisheng's eyelids jumped.

He really saw it, the one who stepped out of the dust stepped out, and the distance under his feet seemed to be meaningless. When the big fan-like hand held up, it seemed that there was a thunder from his palm!

This thunder, even mixed with spiritual power, is that covering your ears will not help.

boom!

As if the sound of thunder and trembling, the people from the top of the earth shook their punches from top to bottom.

Jiechen Road is two meters tall and has a large body. This fist is like a thunder, surrounded by wind and rain, just like the punishment of a thunder **** in the sky.

"There are ancient rumors, Taoists thunder with their palms, and brothers like this, from a commonplace perspective, they are already palm thunder."

In the drizzle of wind, Mu Longcheng sighed a little, and stretched out his palms.

When Mulong City turned his back on the crowd, no one felt it. With this shot, An Qisheng saw something.

The palms of his hands are long and white, his fingers are round and plump like jade, and he can even see the inner blood vessels and even the blood flowing inside!

It looks like glass crystal!

Purr ~

His actions were not hurried and slow, but he did not pardon the people in the world like a thunder.

For their invincible masters, any trick is meaningless. Only by hitting it hard can we really determine the winner or loser!

boom!

The fist palms intersect.

The strong wind visible to the naked eye blows the rolling rainwater, and spreads around the two people like a heart circle.

Away from more than ten meters, An Qisheng could feel the oncoming wind, and the rain was more like a dark weapon, and his skin hurt!

"This is not bad to see God!"

Luan Qisheng's heart shook and she retreated one after another.

boom!

boom!

boom!

An Qisheng stepped down the stone steps and saw the strong wind roaring above the high platform, the sound of thunder was rolling, and the drizzle was blown up by the air waves set off by the collision between the two people, as if there was an invisible layer above the golden hall high platform The glass cover is average!

"This is the grand master fight!"

Xun Fengming Tao was in a turbulent mood, and he wanted to step forward and he was afraid.

几 The same is true of several others.

虽然 Although they are also boxers, they have never seen a great master who is not bad at fighting.

It's a pity that, with their efforts, don't say that they learned something in the fight between the two, just can't even see clearly.

I only have An Qisheng. Although they can't see the fight between the two, they are not too eager.

只要 As long as he has experienced this battle, he can watch it again and again in the future, and there is no need to hurry.

Boom!

战 This battle did not last long. About ten minutes before and after, everyone listened to a loud noise from the high platform, and then fell into silence.

Lilili ~

The sigh of qi was quiet, and the drizzle fell again.

"Are the points out?"

"Just like him ..."

"Can the chief beat Mulong City?"

Below the stone steps, a crowd of people felt in their hearts, and they saw the drizzle, and Mulong City slowly walked down from the high platform.

The tadpole brown suit was spotless, and the rain where it passed was avoided, and even its cloth shoes were raised flat and lowered, and there was no trace of water on the soil.

"Just a long way to lose!"

Lu Anqi sank a little, although he was the first time to see Mu Longcheng and Jingchen Taoist.

But compared to Mu Longcheng, he is more inclined to be a long way.

Step on ~

There was a moment of silence between the heavens and the earth. Only the rushing footsteps in the light rain, like drums, sounded in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone, including Feng Mingtao, is tight and dignified, just like the enemy.

Although the rumored Mulong City is not a man of indiscriminate killing, in the face of such a master, no one can be safe.

Even, without any hostility, several people felt that their bodies were out of control and could not move. They could only watch him step by step.

"The fog on his face seems to disappear ..."

I watched Mulong City walking down, An Qisheng's heart moved.

Until then, he did not see the appearance of the first contemporary man.

His facial features are not outstanding, but they have a strange charm when combined, making people feel no evil at first sight.

I only have those indifferent eyes, which makes people feel cold.

Purr ~

Mulong City stopped and did not care about the people who were close to the enemy, and his eyes fell on An Qisheng:

"What is your name."

Luan Qi shuddered, and under the gaze of Mu Longcheng, suddenly felt the biting cold.

Straight from the midsummer festival to midwinter, he was also poured with cold water!

cold!

cold!

cold!

Wu Anqisheng seemed to hear the moan of his skin, and the bitter coldness seemed to freeze it from the depth of the bone marrow!

"Hypnosis? Illusion? When is it footsteps or rain?"

Luan Qisheng had his teeth clenched, he had studied psychology, he also knew and studied about hypnosis.

But he has never seen such a terrible hypnosis, so that he fell into a dilemma of hypnosis in the alert.

寒冷 The coldness is naturally false, but if his consciousness thinks it is true ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If his brain accepts this signal, he will be frozen to death in the drizzle of June!

Boom!

Just as An Qisheng was struggling to support, the cold suddenly subsided, and what followed was heat and heat!

It's as hot as a flame burning into a pan!

The extreme change of hot and cold made him feel the real death at this moment!

I will die!

Strangled under this eye!

Luan Qisheng's heart was burning like fire. At this moment, he didn't care about other things either. In his perspective, the panel representing Wang Honglin burst into pieces.

I dream in a second!

"Fun."

Above the stone steps, Mu Longcheng smiled slightly and went into the storm again.

A few moments before and after, it disappeared.

"An Qisheng?"

As soon as Mu Longcheng left, Feng Mingtao rushed forward and patted An Qisheng.

他 In his opinion, Mu Longcheng only glanced at An Qisheng. An Qisheng looked pale first, as if he fell into an ice cave, and then turned red and bloody, sweating all over his body.

"I ... okay."

Luan Qisheng returned to God, watching the stone steps in the drizzle under the mountain, secretly gritting his teeth.

If it wasn't for him to have a dream, it would have been really dangerous before.

"Really okay?"

Wu Fengmingtao was a little surprised, apparently guessing that An Qisheng might have been in danger before.

After all, he is not brave enough, but it is definitely not small. Even if he is faced with a great master who is not bad, there is no reason to be scared to move.

"It's all right."

Luan Qisheng wiped the rain on his forehead and walked towards the Golden Temple:

"Go and see the longest way."