Chapter 118 Success and Defeat

The opportunity is not easy to come by and fleeting. Jun Luoyu will not be so naive that he can only be cool and handsome, and he will not be stupid and easily miss it. The slightly bent sharp claws shook forward and turned into curved claws. The body flew quickly. The left claw waved out with all its strength, took the opportunity to fish out, and clasped Fang Ding, who jumped out and wanted to escape. A hook leg hit his lower abdomen, and his right claw took the opportunity to clasped Fang Ding's throat and lifted him high.

The claws lifted Fang Ding's body straight to the ground and hung it straight in the air. He threw his right hand hard first. His body jumped slightly, and his gorgeous high-pressure legs cut straight to Fang Ding's waist.

"Strong dragon cut his legs and legs" Jun Luoyu shouted.

"Oh, Oh... White-haired boy, you are so vicious, Oh..." Fang Ding only had time to say this sentence, and there was no sound at all.

"Bang bang..." Jun Luoyu cut his strong waist and cut his back straight to pieces, making it half of his body, and his waist muscles and veins were broken.

"Oh..."

I only felt that the sharp pain all over my body seemed to be different from my own. Fang Ding, who was awakened by the pain, found that his lower body had been wronged and unconscious, and the proud leg work was gone, and he couldn't help crying!

However, the pain in the upper body is extremely strong, which makes Fang Ding no longer express the shock in his heart in other words except for ghost crying and howling. He can't accept his straightforward abolition of cultivation.

Dragon Fist can be regarded as the most perfect set of skills for close attacks in ancient Chinese martial arts. Longquan interprets that attack is the best defense and vividly. Jun Luoyu has always practiced and fought with such thoughts. He knows that if he has been suppressing the enemy's actions, he can always grasp the initiative.

The continuous dragon fist must-kill moves are originally what Jun Luoyu is best at. Even Long Yunye dares not wait to look at it. Once the must-kill skill is released, the fierce momentum will be pushed to the peak, and the power of the cost will be unparalled and invincible.

"Well, death is not the most terrible, and there is something worse waiting for you than death!" Jun Luoyu skimmed the corners of his eyes and snorted coldly.

His body drifted forward quickly. As soon as the dragon claws were fished, Fang Ding was held to the lifeline of life and death by Jun Luoyu. As long as his dragon claws were used with true qi, Fang Ding would die no longer.

Fang Ding couldn't figure it out. Although he underestimated Jun Luoyu's cultivation, he would not be captured alive so simply. Now he has been abolished and completely become a waste man. His heart is like dead ashes. The feeling of aggrievedness surged straight to the door, and his face turned red. He wish he could bite his tongue and kill himself now. The feeling of the hero's end is oily. Born.

This feeling is that life is worse than death for Fang Ding.

"I didn't expect that you can't stop my three moves. The autumn wind leg method may be good, but the people who practice can't do it. The waste materials of the Ye family are all garbage first-class... Jun Luoyu pretended to sigh: The top master of the Ye family is your level. That's really disappointing and vulnerable."

Fang Ding looked at Jun Luoyu fiercely. This was not an insult to himself, but also erased his blood and sweat that had been practicing the autumn wind leg method for decades. The scholar could not be humiliated. However, although Fang Ding was furious now, he could only stare at him, because his throat was blocked by Jun Luoyu and could not speak. From the sadness in my heart: I didn't expect that we would cross the world for decades and finally fall into the hands of a hairy child. It was extremely sad and ridiculous. Why is his strength so strong? It seems that even the head of the family is not his opponent. The Ye family in the north is destined to be overwhelmed by the dragon family in the south, hey...

Why is the internal force he uses so strange? I feel that it is not an ordinary internal force! This question has puzzled him, and so far he has not been able to figure it out.

Of course, Zhenyuan is not comparable to the internal force. It is a simplified version of the power of heaven and earth, which must be many times stronger than the internal force derived from the human body.

Fang Ding's body was held in the throat by Jun Luoyu, hanging in the air and constantly shaking. But it raised a burst of pain in his thigh that had just been swept by the dragon's tail. Now that the internal force is exhausted, it is no longer possible to maintain the strength and endurance of the body. The broken bones of the thighs pierce the skin and blood is pouring.

Jun Luoyu sneered and said no. The arrogant figure just now looks like a bird, and the changes in life are really incredible!

Jun Luoyu looked at Fang Ding, who was constantly struggling, and couldn't help but feel funny. The famous Qiu Feng Fang Ding in the world is now struggling like a pile of mud in front of him. Is it too much to have a strange feeling in his heart? He secretly told himself that he will become a king and defeat bandits. If they don't provoke them, they will kill themselves. ne！

He threw Fang Ding to the ground like throwing garbage. He squatted down and looked at Fang Ding rolling on the ground. He raised a malicious smile at the corners of his mouth. In his heart, he secretly told the enemy to make a desperate blow. There was no real despicable, only more despicable. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey hey, come on, cultivate autumn wind legs. The martial arts master of the law actually came all the way from the north to the south to find me. I feel that the young master has face! Tonight, young master, I'm in a good mood. I'll give you a chance to give you a chance to play the autumn wind leg method of the broken forest light fog of the Ye family..." Jun Luoyu pretended to suddenly think of it and said with a regretful face and said, "Oh, I'm really sorry. I forgot that your leg seems to have been disabled by me. Now I'm injured, and I don't know if it can still be used. ...Or go to the hospital first...haha..."

Jun Luoyu laughed wildly in the face of Fang Ding. It was too damaged and too bad. He tore a big mouth on other people's wounds and sprinkled salt.

The aggrieved Fang definitely couldn't wait to hit his head and die, so as not to be insulted. The martial artists were all arrogant and paid great attention to fame. He was angry and blood in his heart, endured the severe pain. He reluctantly supported his body with his uninjured arm and slowly sat up. His eyes were red and resentful to look at Jun Luoyu, and his mouth kept shaking, but he was so angry. Unable to say a word, he reluctantly raised his finger: "You...you...you... keep playing repeatedly."

Destroying people with words is one of Jun Luoyu's specialties. His starry eyes flashed innocently, but the corners of his mouth sneered and said, "Well, old man, be kind... What am I? I have already let you go of you. If you have any dissatisfaction, give you a chance to do with me? You are still not grateful. What does it mean to point out? It's really not good. I'm wearing a bad hat. I'm really a good person. I'm really a good person. When others did it to me, I still let him go so generously. Amen, tell me, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha..."

Fang Ding half propped his body and watched Jun Luoyu muttered jjyy's performance. He couldn't stand it for a long time. He couldn't wait to faint immediately. Fang Ding felt that he was about to be angry to death by this evil teenager in sheep's clothing. His suppressed qi and blood became more and more unobstructed, and the corners of his mouth kept vomiting blood.

Jun Luoyu really cultivated to the point where King Kong was not bad, and he could say anything. Not long ago, he harvested more than 30 lives by thunder means. Although these killers were more than worthy of death, they would not feel much guilt. But it has nothing to do with what he said about good people, and he has to put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha or something...

Jun Luoyu's nonsense made fun of Fang Ding, which made Fang Ding's heart fluctuate. Originally, his physique became weak and depressed in his heart made his qi and blood more chaotic. His original arrogant head seemed to have been suppressed again and again, and the image of Jun Luoyu in his heart was infinitely demonized, and he was no longer a young man. He also began to realize the meaning of the saying that there is a sky outside and there are people outside.

Flying and domineering Shura, killing countless times between talking and laughing, is the real Jun Luoyu.

Jun Luoyu lowered his head and smiled at the old man who was half-deadly angry with him, nodded proudly, and continued to be happy with his achievements: "Have you decided to belong to me and go to the west? Then I will give you eternal life, otherwise it would be good to go to heaven. Let me tell you, God used to live in a church near me. I learned must-kill skills, grant and redemption from him. You know, anything can be given to you. It's very good. Come on, sinners, God will redeem you and get you out of the sea of suffering. Early on to the world of bliss and become immortals.

"You, you are so vicious. When have we been bullied like this? White-haired boy, kill him if he wants to kill him. There is so much nonsense that a taxi can be killed but not humiliated. Haven't you heard of it? You are still a rookie in the world and lost the face of the Long family. Humph, I feel ashamed of Long Yunye and taught such a scum. ." Fang Ding finally broke out, and his words suddenly became clear. He also couldn't stand it. He had been struggling to cultivate his mind for decades. Today, he was completely broken and shouted impatiently.