Undefeated God of War: Is this the A3803A martial artist?
Lu Hai heard Ji Xiaoya's drink, and she was so surprised that Ji Xiaoya was already using Killing Strike !
But at this moment, he has no time to be distracted, his legs pierced into the ground like roots, facing the Ling Xu who charged towards him.
He has three gun holes in his fist, and he is a little angry. The anger is not the injury himself, but the heavy glove damage in the mountain case. He took countless efforts to train this secret treasure to the point where he is today, and it is only a distant line from the Gold stage. I don't know how many days it will take to repair the damage I suffered today.
Damn asshole!
The angry Lu Hai didn't make any effort, and his punches reached the extreme.
Lu Hai is extremely proud of his strength. He has never encountered martial artist who can beat him in strength. A strong drop of ten sessions is where he is powerful. He once blasted the body of a martial artist with a single punch.
His talents are ordinary, and the practice of Fist Technique is just an ordinary heavy punch, but being able to become Gold martial artist is related to his original cultivation method. What Honorable Martial Alliance excels at is the smelting of secret treasures, but no matter what, Lu Hai's effect of smelting the secret treasures is very bad. He came up with a whimsical idea and borrowed some superficial means of Onyx Soul to implant the heavy case into his own arms.
Blood and flesh gradually merged, his power began to show an amazing increase, and the speed of the mountain case heavy gloves was also rapidly increased. As for the small problem of inconsistent body proportions, he didn't care.
Lu Hai also jumped to become Gold martial artist, reaching an unprecedented height.
Although the silver-haired boy has good marksmanship, his strength is so different from his. He punched him dozens of feet away with one punch. I thought the guy couldn't get up. I didn't expect to get up, and charged three times in a row. After taking such a heavy three punches, even the Iron Man should be broken. I didn't expect this guy, although his face was covered with blood, but he rushed forward without a thought.
This guy is sick!
The anger of Lu Hai, who was already a little angry, raised an inexplicable anxiety. In his opinion, Ling Xu is simply unreasonable.
Kill him!
This punch must kill him!
Lu Hai sinks his heart, killing intent reveals in his eyes, puts out his fist, and waits for Ling Xu to rush up.
His!
A sharp sword sound rang in my ears, and the road and sea that had just calmed down were a little irritable. If Ling Xu is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, then the crane is an annoying black fly, buzzing in your ears Non-stop.
The weak and weak Jianmang felt that Lu Hai was like a child waving a sword, which did not pose any threat to him.
He slaps his palm, hits the sword in the middle, and makes a ping-pong sound. The crane is like a **** crane, with open arms and swinging lightly. Lu Hai didn't see it, the crane in the sky, the glory shining in his eyes.
Ling Xu rides Flamingo, like a straight red stream flame, breaks into Crane's's field of vision.
Is it now?
A blast of light burst out in the eyes of the crane, the palm of the hand clenched the sword's handle tightly, and a clear shout blew into the sky, continuously.
Lu Hai heard the Crane's long shout above her head and couldn't help but look up subconsciously.
The next moment, his expression freezes instantly.
Thirteen identical black figures form a circle. Each person's sword points directly at the center of the circle, and thirteen swords are firmly stuck together. Like a group of **** cranes dancing in the air, the black sleeves rolled up by the wind, rolled up and rolled up, and changed like a fluctuating black flower. The shadow cast down covers the vision of the road and the sea.
The long whistling sound ceased suddenly, and thirteen shadows in the sky shook the sword in their hands.
Om!
Lu Hai only felt a layer of electric current flowing across the surface of the skin, and her hair was suddenly upright. Thirteen terrible killing intents were like thirteen sharp long needles pointing directly between the eyebrows.
This is ...
Lu Hai was horrified. In his field of vision, the rotating black flower suddenly collapsed. Thirteen black figures, like thirteen black petals, floated towards him.
Lu Hai's face changed, and in an anxiety, he didn't care about the other, and his palms shot up sharply.
Boom!
As soon as the palms flew out, they suddenly swelled and became bigger, like a wall, and patted at those black figures. Feeling the threat of death, Lu Hai tried his best to make this shot, so close that these waves are enough to destroy them!
Ding Ding Ding!
Countless sparks flashed on the palms. Thirteen figures took turns to palms. They dazzled with swords in various poses.
Lu Hai could hardly believe his eyes. The 13 figures were all real!
Thirteen figures, each sword hitting his palm, a splash of sparks, this is definitely not an illusion.
How is it possible ...
Bang!
His palms are more powerful. Under the shock of thirteen people, they quickly collapse and become countless broken mans.
Not good!
Lu Hai only reacted at this time, and he didn't care about the other. One giant palm guarded his head, and the other giant palm punched the crowd with a punch.
Hoo!
The black figures, like feathers, were suddenly pushed into the higher sky.
Lu Hai didn't dare to stop at this time, and his right fist blasted into the sky with black punches, and the black figure kept flying up high. Lu Hai did not notice that the 13 figures were on the same vertical line.
Thirteen cranes, opening their eyes at the same time.
The crane at the highest point suddenly opened his arms and rushed down. Rushing to the top of the second Crane's head, the speed was not reduced, the two bumped into each other, a wonderful scene happened, the two living figures merged into one.
Oh!
A sword is ringing.
The unending figure continued to pounce on another figure below him.
Oh!
The continuous Jianming is so dense that it is hard to tell, only the sharp Jianming in the ear!
Thirteen in one!
Black long hair flutters in the air, black martial artist hunts in the air, and black eyes are calm.
The quaint Crane Sword front end with a sheath lights up a sharp white sword-mantle cover, which is a phenomenon that occurs when the sword-mantle condenses to a certain degree.
A black light descends from the sky!
Bang, Lu Hai ’s huge rock fist smashed instantly, numerous crushed stones exploded, and Lu Hai ’s entire right arm was smashed.
"I want to kill you!"
Lu Hai looks crazy.
"Idiot."
A voice full of sarcasm suddenly sounded.
Ling Xu saw the sea opening in his chest, his blood-stained face showing a mocking smile, his hand finger gently turned silver spear, and silver spear suddenly disappeared.
There is only a bit of coldness in the air, bright as stars.
Lu Hai's throat burst suddenly, revealing a fist-sized hole, his anger was frozen on his face, and his wide eyes were appalling.
Why ... how ... what will happen ...
Bang, he fell to the ground like a wooden stake.
The crane landed from the air, and at the moment of landing, his foot was soft, and he almost fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Ling Xu turned his **** face: "Hey, sissy, what was that move just now?"
The crane wiped off the blood on his mouth, and said lightly: "Sword wheel crane dance."
Tang Tian is in danger.
Those tiny spots are dangerous and deadly. They pierced through the house effortlessly, through the copper wind chimes hanging under the eaves, through everything that could be seen in his vision.
Boom.
A densely packed house full of small holes collapsed, and snowflake-like light spots continued to pass through the gravel, making the gravel pile even finer.
Tang Tian encountered such a terrible Martial Technique for the first time.
He can only dodge desperately.
But the number of light spots is too great to be avoided.
Oh!
Blood splattered. In just a few seconds, there were several wounds on Tang Tian. Although the wound was not deep, blood stained his clothes and looked terrible.
The blood immediately reddened Tang Tian.
He is like a wounded Wild Beast, with a savage face.
Yes, I can't hide, but why should I hide?
The brilliant light blooms in his ten fingers. He takes a step, and the meteor strides towards Ji Xiaoya. He frantically urged Fire Scythe Ghost Claw and grabbed the light spot around him.
The crisp crackling sound, the light spot hit by Fire Scythe Ghost Claw immediately turned into a glaze of fog, and then died out.
Ji Xiaoya watched coldly. I don't know how much I thought about this trick to crack my own shark circle. Because, like sharks, killing ten or eight will not only keep you safe, but will only attract more sharks.
All struggles are futile.
Ji Xiaoya looked indifferently at Tang Tian frantically urging Fire Scythe Ghost Claw and the increasingly dense light spots around him. An amazing number of light spots flooded into Tang Tian, gathered into a huge light cocoon, and slowly flowed.
Tang Tian's roar came from the impenetrable light spot.
Ji Xiaoya contentedly, struggling, struggling, the more you struggle, the faster you die.
Suddenly, a scream of heartbreaking sounded in the distance, Ji Xiaoya's face suddenly changed, that is the sea of road! Is the road difficult?
No, you have to make a quick decision!
Ji Xiaoya, who had just made up her mind, changed her face. She suddenly realized that the situation was not right, because Tang Tian had been struggling for more than ten minutes.
The roar kept coming out of the spotlight. He was not dead!
How is that possible?
No one has been able to support the aperture for more than three minutes.
She subconsciously looked in the direction of Tang Tian, her face suddenly changed, and the airtight light spot surrounded the circle. At this time, the Tang Tian-like crazy figure was faintly visible.
The aperture has become thinner ...
Bang Bang!
The dense popping sound of rain, Tang Tian is covered with blood, he has become a blood man, under his feet, a small pool of blood has formed. But he still attacked frantically, attacking the surrounding light spots.
He had only one idea in his mind, an idea that couldn't be simpler.
—— Smash them! Break them all!
No matter how many of them, 100,000, millions, they are all broken!
As long as you break them all, you don't have to dodge yourself.
He attacked the light spot frantically, trying to avoid the key points, but a lot of blood loss made him dizzy.
Victory must be mine, no one can take it away ...
Beat her, you are Gold martial artist, Tang Tian, hold on ...
You said that ...
The more blood bleeds, the less the flare.
When the last spot was broken into broken awns, a blood man stood in front of Ji Xiaoya, who was desperate and desperate.
He grinned suddenly, his white teeth covered with blood, full of shocking power.
Hey, I'm Gold martial artist!