Chapter 3161: Short

Chapter 3161: Short

Luo Zaiyuan's physique is amazing. This road rushes over, as if a giant beast is crushing. This momentum can scare many people.

"Roll!" He screamed, his palms together, and he patted the cold.

Boom, endless power rolling, turned into a strong wind.

This blow is a bit strong.

Ling Han started the square boxing and greeted the other side.

Hey!

A blow to the bang, Ling Han suddenly slipped back, and Luo Zaiyuan is proud.

Ling Han retired three steps, and then retired two steps, and then continually retired more than 20 steps.

This brave man has reached six layers in power overlap.

Ling Han was amazed. This is the person who has seen the most power stacks so far.

The square fist can't win.

Ling Han said in his heart that the square fist can only stack two gravity, and his original strength is not Luo Yuanqiang. Therefore, with the square fist against the enemy, he will fall to the bottom.

He does not want to expose the demon monkey boxing, but he is not willing to fail, obviously can win, why should he deliberately lose?

Got it!

"Luo captain is good!"

Seeing that Luo Zaiyuan had the upper hand, the people of Yunmoqi shouted loudly and cheered for him.

The people of Xuan Qingqi sarcastically said: "Twelve veins are bullying ten veins, and there is nothing to be proud of."

On both sides, they slobbered, and Luo Zaiyuan attacked again and flew toward Ling Han.

Ling Han slammed up and took the initiative to meet, the demon monkey began to unfold, he superimposed seven gravity.

Hey!

He and Luo Zaiyuan slammed, obviously only a blow, but they seem to have slammed six or seven times in an instant, with a sharp sound.

Ling Han was shaken off, but Luo was also shaken back in the Yuan.

Everyone is suddenly unclear, who is the upper hand?

This is naturally only the two parties are the most clear, Luo is in the face of the cautious color, he is the peak of the twelve veins, the strength is up to 100,000 jin, Ling Han is naturally less than his, worse than a few thousand jins look .

The problem is that the other party's overlapping power layer is more than him. Therefore, the first six waves of power in the front, he has the upper hand, but I did not expect that Ling Han could still play the seventh layer of strength, suddenly shocked him to retreat.

Hey, seven gravity!

He was shocked, knowing that he also accidentally got the secret of the red flame, in order to make six gravity, which has made him have no opponents in the four flags.

But now I ran out of a person, and actually surpassed him in the superposition of the power.

This!

Within ten strokes, can he win the other party?

Difficult, it is difficult to go to heaven.

Ling Han shouted and took the initiative, he was never a passive beating character.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

He and Luo Zaiyuan fought fiercely, almost a blink of an eye, the two have already played ten strokes.

However, Ling Han did not intend to close his hand. Luo Zaiyuan certainly could not stand and be beaten. Therefore, the two men still fought fiercely.

Seven gravity is still uncertain?

Ling Han lightly sighed and folded the power to the eighth floor.

Suddenly, he clearly gained the upper hand on the scene.

Ling Han must solve the opponent as soon as possible. The time that Tong Jing can take all his shots is two hours. Even if his meridians are wider, you can store more secrets, but under eight times of accelerated consumption, he can Support for more than 20 minutes.

Therefore, he must solve Luo Zaiyuan as soon as possible.

If the coldness breaks out again, if the eight gravity can't win quickly, then use nine gravity.

The explosion of this extra force is equivalent to the attack of more than one pulse. It is by no means a joke.

boom!

Such an outbreak is not comparable to Luo Zaiyuan. He barely supported a dozen strokes, and was slammed into a cold, with a dozen steps back and a **** mark on his mouth.

Lost, Luo lost in the Yuan.

For a moment, the entire cloud and ink flag is silent.

You must know that Ling Han is only a vein, and there is still a huge room for growth. Now Luo is defeated, which means that in a long and long period of time, it is impossible to have a context to threaten the cold.

It can even be said that Ling Han is already invincible, as long as he does not move into the blood, then there will be no opponents in the same stage.

How can this prevent them from taking a test?

On the contrary, the people of Xuan Qingqi are excited and screaming, all of them are like chicken blood, this is really proud, never so cool.

"Ling cold!"

"Ling Captain!"

This seems to be the camp of the Xuanqing Banner, flying the roar of the Xuanqingqi soldiers.

"What is it called, noisy people!" The people of Yunmoqi were not happy at all. After listening to it, they were naturally more annoyed.

"Can't you call it? The men are happy." The people of Xuanqingqi are excited, how can they stop?

"by!"

Someone couldn’t help but lost the stone.

"Dare to do it?"

"Hiccup!"

Boom, the scene immediately became unmanageable. It was just a few people fighting, and it quickly became a big melee.

More than one hundred people played a group of racks, each of which was at least ten veins. Under the force of the outside, it would hurt people, and the scene was called chaos.

Ling Han shouted, playing group, he liked it the most.

"Stop!" After at least ten minutes, a sound of majesty and anger, like a thunder, shocked everyone with a roar of ears, and then the blood was boiling, as if the head had to explode.

Suddenly, everyone stopped, and some people also had blood flowing out of their eyes.

A man jumped from a distance. He looked like he was forty years old. His expression was a little cloudy. He wore a white dress and could see that he had a **** atmosphere.

Change the blood to the strong!

"See the flag of the Lord!" The people of Yunmoqi all smashed.

Although the people of Xuan Qingqi did not have any embarrassment, they also bowed slightly, which is the necessary respect for the strong.

This is the flag owner of Yunmoqi, Ji Xiuyu.

"Do you want to rebel?" Ji Xiuyu said coldly, the voice of the speech is not high, but everyone feels that the chest is uncomfortable, as if the blood of the body is boiling.

The blood exchange is too strong, this is a kind of quality crushing.

"Don't dare to make trouble in the camp, you are really daring!" He glanced at the people, "Xuan Qingqi, what are you doing?"

"Let's just talk about it, why should the flag-bearer be so fussed?" A soft and beautiful voice sounded, and only the body shape of even Xuerong appeared. She stood in front of Ji Xiuyu, wrapped in a strong suit, and she was graceful. Concave bumps.

"Do you call this a discussion?" Ji Xiuyu pointed at the crowd, and many people were bloody.

"Not what is it?" Even Xue Rong said coldly, she turned her head and turned to the humanity of the black and white flag. "You are very busy. It seems that you have less practice for you! Let me go back immediately, then Within ten days, your daily training volume has doubled."

Hey, this short guard, a big thing from her mouth, just like two people.

Hearing this, the people of Xuan Qingqi are all showing bitterness, and the amount of training has doubled. It is hard to force.