Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 890: Martial Honour’s ass!
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"Martial Honour, what are you crazy about?" Xiao Lang burst into shock, stunned Jiuxiao, and stunned the laughter of Martial Honour. +
Martial Honour was stunned for the first time. When I looked back, I saw Xiao Lang. There was a burst of joy on my face, and I cried out, "Xiao Lang, why are you here? Wait, please do n’t hurry to answer me first. Take me a try. "
"What?" Xiao Lang didn't respond for a while.
Don't look at the fact that this Martial Honour is already a lot of age, but it has a playful nature. Before Xiao Lang's words land, he suddenly slaps towards Xiao Lang.
"Have your old kid's head caught in the door?" Xiao Lang was taken aback, and subconsciously hid aside.
Unexpectedly, the Martial Honour, but it was a snake with a stick, but it took the opportunity to stick it up, palm left and palm right, constantly advancing towards Xiao Lang, there is no chance to breathe for Xiao Lang , To defeat him in one fell swoop.
Xiao Lang immediately understood, sneered, and said, "Your old kid has just been seriously injured, and his hands are tickling, right?"
Xiao Lang's understanding of Martial Honour is not general, and he suddenly said that Martial Honour's heart is up.
Before being seriously injured in a coma, Martial Honour ’s self-knowledge of Yuan Yuan shattered, and his cultivation was arrogant, and his heart was full of despair. However, what he did not expect was that when he recovered his consciousness, he was awake, but he was surprised It was found that not only Yuanfu was intact, but the True Qi surging in his body seemed to be much more powerful than before.
This is really incredible for Martial Honour, it makes him unbelievable. It happened that Xiao Lang had arrived at this time, and it was just right for him to test it and see if it was true or just his illusion.
"Hey ... Xiao Lang, I remember you were not so weak before, how come you didn't even have the strength to fight back? If you were like this, I would be very disappointed." Martial Honour Open and close, violently attack, internal Dao Qi As his palm swayed arbitrarily, he walked towards Xiao Lang layer by layer, no doubt about his strength.
"What are you talking about?" The provocative tone of Martial Honour suddenly made Xiao Lang's eyes narrow.
"Oh, angry? Ha ha ha ... Then you come and beat me to see if you have this skill." Who can think that this Martial Honour is so old that it can be so angry .
"Hey ... well, as you wish!"
Xiao Lang ’s sudden burst of evil smile, his body shape changed suddenly, and his fierce momentum was like a volcanic eruption. It burst out of him like a mad dragon into the cloud, which was almost unstoppable.
As soon as Xiao Lang unfolded his might, Martial Honour suddenly couldn't help but exclaimed, feeling like the whole person suddenly hit a wall, and was directly repelled backwards.
"Old boy, I think you are looking for a draw!" The shock of Martial Honour was retreated in one fell swoop, and Xiao Lang's figure suddenly rose, and he counterattacked casually towards Martial Honour.
If you compare Martial Honour's offensive against Xiao Lang to drizzle, then Xiao Lang's offensive against Martial Honour is definitely a storm, no, even more violent than the storm!
When Martial Honour was still alive, Xiao Lang ’s figure seemed to cross time and space, and suddenly he came to him, his right foot swept like a whip, and he was ruthlessly directed at the **** of Martial Honour. Kicked over.
The Martial Honour exclaimed, unconsciously waved his palm to stop it, but before his palm front touched Xiao Lang ’s leg, an invisible but terrible force burst out violently. Bounce the palm of Martial Honour to the side.
In the eyes of Martial Honour, this power is so domineering, and it is completely unmatched by him. At that time, the eyes of Martial Honour were straight!
He and Xiao Lang have also disappeared for some time, and their understanding of Xiao Lang still stays in the original time. Where can we think that this will happen to Xiao Lang in the short period of time they have not seen? Earth-shaking changes?
He even wanted to join Xiao Lang to join forces, it was simply ... it was ‘dog ’s guts’!
The Martial Honour was blessed by the disaster. Not only did the injury healed, but the cultivation practice was much better than before. This body is naturally strong, and Xiao Lang can just do nothing. This foot kicks very freely.
Just when the heart of Martial Honour was unprecedentedly shocked, Xiao Lang ’s feet fell on his buttocks, and the power burst suddenly. The whole person of Martial Honour was directly kicked by Xiao Lang ’s foot to a height of 35 feet. Half empty.
"Oh!" came the pain, so that Martial Honour couldn't care about the image or the image, and cried loudly while covering his ass. The five senses huddled together, making his face look like a big bun with eighteen folds and a very thin skin.
"How are you, are you still disappointed?" Xiao Lang asked with a sneer, looking at Martial Honour who rubbed his ass.
"You you you ..."
The eyes of Martial Honour almost glared out alive, rubbing the buttocks in one hand and Xiao Lang in one hand, and wanted to say something, but the mouth seemed to become unfavorable all at once, that is to say, not all.
"Oh! Are you still disappointed? Okay, let's come again!"
Xiao Lang's face sank, his figure leaned forward, but he disappeared directly from the vision of Martial Honour.
"What !?" Martial Honour couldn't help shouting anymore, and quickly held his breath, mobilized every trace of True Qi in his body, and kept a close watch.
Is it useful? The cultivation of Martial Honour is refined, but he is still only an Martial Practitioner, and he is not among the monks. In the face of Xiao Lang, a monk who crossed the yellow seed, mysterious scar, and reached the middle rank of the earth wheel, he was only futile to guard !
With a clear breeze blowing, Martial Honour didn't even feel a sign of warning, and there was a sudden pain in his butt, and he flew up all of a sudden.
The Martial Honour's figure hadn't landed, so he turned around and looked around anxiously. As expected, Xiao Lang stood there, smiling at his evil spirit.
Martial Honour realized that it was wrong. An old face was instantly covered by a horror.
"You still see? Today I will not kick your old **** into four petals alive, and then I will read Xiao Lang's name upside down!"
Xiao Lang snorted, his figure moved again, and Martial Honour's face collapsed suddenly, and that look was really uglier than crying.
One of Martial Honour wanted to use Xiao Lang to practice his hands from the beginning. By the way, he showed a pendulum. Where did he expect that this pendulum turned into an iron plate? At this time, seeing Xiao Lang not reluctant to spare, one of his hearts fell into the bottom of the valley, and his heart was even more miserable. Today, his buttocks can't be guaranteed.
There was another flower in front of him. Xiao Lang's feet were faster than the whipping whip. Almost half of his breathing time was gone, and he approached him again. Martial Honour has no idea of resisting at all. In fact, Xiao Lang's speed is really fast and amazing. With his cultivation practice, there is no time to even raise the idea.
At the sight of kicking this foot again, suddenly, a hand was protruding out of the diagonal stab, and it did n’t look slow, it was all right, but the speed was also faster than imagined, with a bang, it was Xiao Lang's ankle was steadily blocked.
The eyes of Martial Honour shrank suddenly, and a heart-pounding violent jump continued. How can ordinary people be able to stop Xiao Lang's offensive so peacefully? It is another peerless master! Martial Honour couldn't wait to turn around and looked in the direction that the hand protruded.
A young and handsome, vigorous and energetic face immediately jumped into his eyes, and the heart of Martial Honour was shaken again, even stronger than before when he discovered that Xiao Lang's cultivation practice was abnormal.
"Hehe ... Brother Xiao, Senior Wu is recovering from a serious injury. What are you doing?" Wan Dong said to Xiao Lang with a smile.
Xiao Lang snorted coldly, "There is no one in this boy's eyes, he just owes it!"
When Martial Honour immediately felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, he subconsciously covered his buttocks. The funny look made Xiao Lang laugh.
"This little brother is ..." Martial Honour couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart anymore and asked fixedly looking at Wan Dong.
"Master, this is the gift of the entire Sword Dao to our son Xu Yaoting Xu!" Hu Beishan was the slowest, and it was not until this time that he rushed to introduce Wan Dong.
“Ahh!? You ... you are the master of Xuelei City, the child said by Xue Qing? "Listening to Hu Beishan's words, Martial Honour's eyes lighted up. He looked up and down at Wan Dong, and his eyes were full of unabashed praise.
"No wonder ... No wonder you have this kind of accomplishment at a young age! If I can have a disciple like Xu Gongzi at Danxiazong, why do n’t I worry that Yuntianmen will step on my feet completely? Wan Dong , Martial Honour The more you look at it, the more you appreciate it, and you can't help but shake your head and sigh.
"Humph! Old things, do n’t dream, can your little Dan Xia Zong, be able to accommodate my brother, the big Bodhisattva?"
It seems that Xiao Lang and Martial Honour are not familiar with each other, and the relationship is extraordinary. Xiao Lang spoke very casually.
Martial Honour was slightly spoofed by Xiao Lang, snorted, turned his head to stare at him, and said, "Come on, what is your cultivation behavior? I remember the last time, you can only talk to me With a draw, why is it better than me now? "
"Only one step above it?" Xiao Lang Xiexie laughed and looked at the **** of Martial Honour intentionally or unintentionally.
The chrysanthemum of Martial Honour suddenly became tight again, and hurriedly took a few steps backwards, so that Xiao Lang could not help laughing out loud.
Looking at Xiao Lang, who smiles and leans back and forth, although the Martial Honour hates the roots of his teeth, he knows clearly that his cultivation practice is no longer on the same level as Xiao Lang. Whether he can bear it or not!
"Martial Honour, you can have today's creation, but you must thank my brother. Do you understand?"
Xiao Lang's history and history have always been his secrets that he tried to keep. He didn't want to announce it to the public. He shook his head and diverged the topic.
"Oh?" Martial HonourZ didn't know what happened, and there was some doubt on the face.
Hu Beishan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, you do n’t know, help you re-establish Yuan Yuan and restore this self-cultivation, precisely Xu Gongzi and Xiao Xiaoxia!"
The author's digression: Some plots need to be sorted out today, and the writing is not very cheerful. Only two chapters have been completed until now.
First pass up. As for the third chapter, no matter how late today, I will code it out. It should be before nine o'clock.
After uploading, I will shout in the group!
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