Urban Banished Immortal Chapter 37: Fire that was ignited again

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　　Yang Qinglun succeeded in one blow and beat Fan Chen's blood, which inspired Fan Chen's ferocity. No matter which of the tiger's paws in Yang Qinglun's hands is virtual and which is real, it is a punch up, and he is also vigorously sinking, pushing Yang Qinglun back one step.

　　 When Fan Chen saw Yang Qinglun retreating, he immediately got up and chased, and his punch was like a punch.

　　 This time, Yang Qinglun was forced to be in a hurry.

　　Yang Qinglun's tiger claws are strange-door weapons, and he is taking a strange, dangerous, and clever way.

　　 Both hands are one yin and one yang, one is one and one is soft, or the other is the combination of yin and yang, and the conversion between bizarre and tough is very clever.

　　Fan Chen was initially beaten passively, not only because it was too careless.

　　Yang Qinglun is indeed of great skill. The general boxing champion, Sanda champion and the like can't take him a half way.

　　Fanchen doesn’t matter any moves now, but just attacks Yang Qinglun.

　　Although Fan Chen got a few more tricks on his body and added new wounds to him, compared to his strong Houtian body, this is nothing.

　　 High-grade spirit armor made Fan Chen's body not afraid of the sharpness of the tiger claws, but also took the opportunity to hit Yang Qinglun with two punches, hitting Yang Qinglun with a swollen nose and blue face.

　　The two of them fought each other in a burst, and they were all without the kind of masterful style just now. Yang Qinglun's many tricks are of no use at all.

　　 is good in order to hit the enemy.

　　Now the enemy is not fortified, so you can use the old tricks, let you hit hard, you punch me, I kick, come to an exchange, so that the moves are useless.

　　 Of course, Fan Chen is very depressed. Although he has an upright Ningdan patriarch, he has to add one in the front, but it is really the first time he has been fighting in a street like this.

　　Yang Qinglun is even more depressed. This young man’s martial arts are not equal. He is obviously not his own opponent, but he dares to desperately, change his wounds for injuries, and fight for his life. Who is so stupid now?

　　 Fan Chen’s body was already scarred, but except for the first heavy one, the other injuries were all skin traumas, but only some soreness.

　　Various dust seemed to be enjoying each other, and the skin was itchy, willing to make people thrash, and slammed against the power of the tiger claw and hit the body, but forced Yang Qinglun to the other side of the living room.

　　Just when Yang Qinglun thought that he was about to withstand a round of fierce attack by Ye Chen, the door of Ye Shuang's bedroom opened. Ye Shuang twisted and stood at the door, shouting Fan Chen's name in his mouth, and kept saying: "Fan Chen , Come here... come here!"

　　 Just when Yang Qinglun was shocked, Fan Chen moved, he quickly withdrew two meters away, and a flying needle had shot Yang Qinglun's eyebrows.

　　Yang Qinglun did not expect that the enemy would not retreat, immediately set a bow and arrow, crossed his arms, and two tiger claws took a tight defensive position.

　　Fan Chen waved her hand, and a touch of silver light came.

　　Yang Qinglun had seen the power of Fanchen Flying Needle, and saw that he had distanced himself and had secretly guarded. At this time, his left tiger's claw lifted up, blocking his eyebrows.

Hidden weapons such as flying needles are difficult to prevent, but as long as you have the time to prepare, you can avoid them with your body or cover them with weapons, and the threat is much smaller.

　　 concealment, concealment, is to start in the dark, and you can’t get over it.

　　Yang Qinglun didn't hear the sound of tiger claws colliding with flying needles, and felt a little strange. At this time, I suddenly felt that the right side was in danger. This was the keen response of Gu Gong Martial Artist to the danger under long-term training.

　　Yang Qinglun involuntarily raised the tiger claw in his right hand, blocking it in front of his right temple.

　　 This time, "ding" sounded softly, and the tiger claw blocked the attack of a flying needle.

　　Yang Qinglun wants to take another step back. The deterrent power of the hidden weapon is still the distance. Sometimes there is a distance of one or two meters. The reaction time left to the master is not much different, but it is the key to winning or losing.

　　Yang Qinglun stepped back, and the flying needle blocked by his tiger claws had not made a sound of falling to the ground, showing how fast Yang Qinglun was.

　　 His receding right foot had not fallen yet. The flying needle that had fallen suddenly turned elegantly in a small circle, the speed increased suddenly, and suddenly fell into Yang Qinglun's eyebrows.

　　Don't wait for Yang Qinglun's body to fall to the ground, Fan Chen has stepped in front of him.

　　Yang Qinglun retreated two steps, leaning his back on the wall, desperately supporting his heavy eyelids, and whispered, "Impossible, impossible! How did your... your flying needle..."

　　He didn’t understand why the flying needle, which was about to land, flew again and shot into his eyebrows.

　　The dark weapon can turn, and even a dark weapon master can use a gyroscopic dark weapon to attack the enemy several times without falling to the ground.

　　 That is to calculate the angle between the flight trajectory of the hidden weapon and the opponent’s weapon in advance, and control the direction, angle, and power of the hidden weapon in advance.

　　 but the falling weapon, never heard of being able to be killed by a subsequent riot, unless that person is a legendary fairy.

　　Fan Chen smiled and shook his head gently, seeing Yang Qinglun slowly fall.

　　 He will not easily tell anyone his secret. This world is also dangerous, and ordinary people can’t sit back and relax.

　　If Fan Chen came across from the realm world and was known by outsiders, someone must have caught him as an experiment~IndoMTL.com~He doesn’t want to be treated like a laboratory alien like the legendary alien in this world White rat.

　　Gently closed Yang Qinglun's unshakable eyes with his hands, and Fan Chen easily put this guy's body into the storage bag.

　　 That pair of tiger claws, the material is good, if you can find good materials to add, Fanchen can refining two pieces of middle grade spirit weapon.

　　Fanchen is not in a hurry for the need for spiritual weapons now. With his Divine Sense, spiritual power, and spiritual weapons such as Yu Shi flying needles can still be rich. The flying sword only took a few minutes to cut the original stone. Wang, he consumed all his spiritual power.

　　 At that time, Fanchen was dressed as the king of the original stone, and still closed his eyes to raise his mind. What he really did was actually slowly recovering his spiritual power.

　　 Fan Chen and Yin Yangmen and Wang Sanguo's two battles, the body's fatigue is second, spiritual energy is also consumed, and Divine Sense cannot be released.

　　 originally, he needed to rest, but a big trouble was still waiting for him to solve by his side.

　　 This trouble is more fragrant and beautiful.

　　Ye Shuang only wore three-point underwear and wobbled from the bedroom door.

　　Because of her own tearing, the clothes at that point are already terrible.

　　 may be due to the drug. Ye Shuang’s eyes were blurred, her face was rosy, her body was rosy white, and the white flowers were pink, leaving Fan Chen speechless again.

　　 Ye Shuang pounced on Fan Chen's body, like a puppy who was used to the smell of Fan Chen's face, arched and chewed on Fan Chen's face, and lit Fan Chen's fire again.