Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 149: Wan Dong shot!

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"Fuck! Mo Ming, the method of your disciple is too cruel!" Wu Daozi was furious.

Mo Mingxie laughed and said, "Wu Daozi, you are wrong to say that. Since it is a challenge, you should go all out. Li Zhi does this, and for that Lei Ming, it is also a kind of respect for him Of course, if Lei Ming cannot support it, you can always concede defeat. "

"You ..." Wu Daozi shivered straight, but he was helpless. It is never Lei Ming's character to admit defeat and softness, even if he is the chief teacher, I am afraid that he will not listen to Lei Ming.

Sure enough, as expected by Wu Daozi, the second flight of Lei Ming did n’t even mean to lie on the ground and take a rest, immediately started struggling again, struggling to stand up again.

"Damn, can this grandson die once in this shipment?" Wu Yang was scolding in his mouth, but his eyes turned red.

This is still the case with Wu Yang. Among the girls in the School of Law, many people couldn't help sobbing and weeping.

Looking at the thin body struggling with Lei Ming and Li Zhi ’s increasingly stern face, Wan Dong frowned, Li Zhi is not Xu Yaoting, if he is anxious by bi, he may really throw the rules of Qingyun Martial Courtyard Aside, kill Lei Ming alive.

"Kill him! Kill him !!"

When Wan Dong was worried, a scream suddenly sounded in the camp of Martial Courtyard disciple, full of coldness and no mercy.

The face of Wan Dong was suddenly extremely cold. A pair of cold eyes flashed and swept straight over. I saw a guy of the same size as Li Zhi. His face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of cruel, nonstop tian With his lips, it is a fierce beast that eats people.

This person should also be from Iron War Dynasty. With his shouting, a group of Martial Courtyard disciples from Iron War Dynasty also screamed. Seeing them waving their fists one by one, I just wish they could rush up in person and tear the Lei Ming into pieces.

This time, the disciples of Qingyun empire did not coax with the people of Iron War Dynasty, their brows frowned, and their faces were unpleasant. It seems that these guys have not completely forgotten their books. They also know that Lei Ming has the same nationality as them and is their compatriot.

Li Zhi, who was already murderous, showed a fierce color under the applause of his companions. Wan Dong sinks in his heart and must stop this so-called challenge. Just to prevent Lei Ming from sending his life, and not hurt his self-esteem, it really takes a lot of brains.

"Li Zhi, what are you waiting for? Unscrew the head of this bastard and let them see how powerful our Iron War Dynasty Martial Practitioner is! Kill! Kill !!!"

"Wu Yang, did you hear the dog barking? It seems that there is more than one!" Wan Dong glanced at Wu Yang and suddenly raised his voice and said aloud.

"Yeah, yeah, I heard it too! Boss, do you know what dog is barking again, why is it so bad?"

"Of course, can the iron war dog's barking sound good? Hahaha ..."

"Oh ~~~ turned out to be an iron war dog, no wonder it's so ugly!"

The Wan Dong and Wu Yang sing together, and the coordination is almost seamless, straight out of the eyes of a group of Iron War Dynasty disciples.

"Xu Yaoting, Wu Yang! The two of you dare to show up? What a brave heart!"

The guy who encouraged Li Zhi to kill Lei Ming before, when he saw Wan Dong, immediately jumped out.

"Your iron war dog is not only unpleasant to call, but how ugly it is so ugly? Please, can't you be a little serious when your father and mother made you?"

"I wipe! I want your life!"

The words of Wan Dong came down. If the guy could bear it, he would be holy and sanctified 800 years ago.

A tiger roar, a big punch, like a gong, came straight to the door of Wan Dong. This guy's method is even more fierce than Li Zhi's.

"Hum ... this is your own death, no wonder I!"

Seeing the other party rush over, Wan Dong looks somber as a prelude to a snowstorm. Mo Ming's heart was shocked, realizing that it was not good, he reminded loudly, "Li Yong, don't care!"

One Li Zhi, one Li Yong, Dare to be two brothers. The smile on the corner of the mouth of Wan Dong gradually spread out, drinking a "Late!" The figure suddenly burst out, and his right fist rushed like electricity, but Li Yong was just a flower in front of him, Wan Dong's punch, and his fist Slammed together.

At the beginning of the day, a crack of Kerala's bone cracked, and the sound of rain rang. Not only Li Yong ’s right fist bones, but also all the broken bones, even with his right arm bones