divine monument

Chapter 71 Boxing

In the sky, a golden figure came quickly, as bright and mysterious as the golden sun.

As it gets closer, she is actually a stunning woman holding a golden gun. The slightly thick gold armor does not give people a feeling of bloated, but more slender and exquisite curves. Looking at her beautiful appearance, it makes heaven jealous. Her long hair is scattered, and her dark eyes are firm and can't burst into fighting spirit. It rolls in, giving people a kind of The feeling of thousands of troops and horses marching.

Roar!

An angry rebuke resounded through the mountains and swooped down. The golden gun shot a fierce gun, killing a ferocious black bear a few feet away.

Sweeping thousands of troops and killing mountains and rivers...

The golden gun came to life in the girl's hands, and the exquisite and powerful gun skills unfolded one by one. With little effort, hundreds of monsters were killed and fled everywhere.

The sky roared, causing clouds in all directions, and the mountain monsters panicked and fled.

At a height, he was landed from the sky, with the mysterious and subdued breath of heaven and earth. He crushed the monster killed by the stunning woman and devoured the essence of his life. The stone tablet fell in front of the stunning woman, on which stood a teenager who was as powerful as an abyss and devoured heaven and earth.

The young man is dressed in a black robe, and his body is like a sword, with the posture of piercing the sky. His eyes are deep. Any eyes are about to be swallowed. His heroic face is always covered with a faint smile, and his lips are slightly upturned, like spring breeze and rain.

"Yuxin, in less than a month, she consolidated her cultivation in the early stage of foundation construction. Such talent is better than the genius disciples of immortals outside world. I can guarantee that within a year, she will be able to survive three heavenly disasters and become a golden elixir period!"

The beautiful girl's long eyelashes flashed, and her unyielding fighting spirit remained unchanged. She lifted her beautiful hair and suddenly gave birth to ten thousand amorous feelings. She smiled and said, "The little maid has such achievements, which is not all the credit of the prince!" After saying that, she jumped gently, elegantly posture, and fell on the stone tablet.

"Good little maid Yuxin, haven't you bullied you these days and started to itch again!" Qin Hao showed a trace of evil smile, and his hand involuntarily stopped Fengyuxin's waist.

"Small color embryo!" Feng Yuxin stared angrily and did not struggle.

To be honest, Feng Yuxin thanked Qin Hao for admiring her, and even had a trace of affection mixed in it, but the female god of war had never been delicate enough. She did not know that she was taken advantage of by Qin Hao and did not resist.

"Go there, go to Fengyao City!" Qin Hao was proud and conquered the heart of a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, but he had a great sense of accomplishment.

For the sake of the wind and rain, Qin Hao spent his blood and got it from the abandoned space. He got the golden gun called as the god of war gun by the female Tyrannosaurus Rex, a complete set of golden armor of low-grade spiritual weapons, as well as countless elixir, charms, and skills. The effect was obvious, and the fighting power, and the monks in the later stage of building the foundation could not win well.

Of course, Qin Hao's deeds can't be hidden from the major forces in Chidao, especially the progress of wind and rain, which makes all eyes greedy. It is such a good spiritual weapon for the maids. It can be imagined how many spiritual weapons there are in their hands, so that people keep causing trouble with Qin Hao.

However, at this time, the role of the maid was shown, and all the wind and rain were allowed to clean up. This girl really has the potential of a female god of war. She was golden, her legs turned upside down, and her nose was blue and swollen.

When Qin Hao asked why he didn't kill, the goddess of war raised her bright chin, her eyes were arrogant, and she snorted coldly, "No sense of achievement!"

, let you squeak in front of the prince. Qin Hao rushed up, fell to the ground, climbed on his body, did it up and down, and even tasted his lips. Since then, Feng Yuxin has looked like a maid.

"Father, when are we leaving!" Feng Yuxin was dressed in a white skirt, blocking her slender legs, elegant, sexy and intellectual, with a rosy luster on her face. Following Qin Hao, she asked sweetly.

"I heard that the treasure of Zhenzong in Lion Rock Mountain is a spirit beast circle and subdued a golden lion with real blood. Yuxin, don't you lack mobility tools? It's not too late for us to leave when the prince gives it to you!" Qin Hao walked leisurely, confident and unrestrained.

"Really?" Feng Yuxin came forward and hugged Qin Hao's arm. Qin Hao's heart, which was soft and squeezed on his chest, was really big and elastic.

"When did the prince lie to you!" Qin Hao really wanted to touch his upturned buttocks. Looking at the surprised and angry eyes of the audience, he gave up this idea.

"It's the outsider who demolished the Wind Mansion. Hey, the Pearl of Chikushima has fallen like this, and my heart is broken!" A man covered his chest and left sadly. Some people even drew a knife to stand in the way and asked Qin Hao to give him an order.

Fass!

Qin Hao really wants to crush these people with stone tablets. It's ridiculous for him to find a maid to tell the toad who wants to eat swan meat.

"Get out of here!" Feng Yuxin was enjoying the rare sweet time between the two of them. With such a disturbance, the fierce breath was soaring, and the phoenix's eyes were like electricity. With a roar, the onlookers were scared to flee around.

"En, the little maid has the spirit of a goddess of war!" Qin Hao praised that the little maid did not hurt in vain.

Fengyao City is not very big. Just a few steps, the front of it is noisy, the crowd is scattered, and the ground shakes, such as ancient fierce beasts coming.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" The roar, like the sound of thunder, is loud and violent, and the comer is obviously profound.

Oh, someone is looking for trouble again!

Feng Yuxin held Qin Hao's arm, and the two stopped, showing a cold smile, waiting interestingly for the seeker to come.

"Feng Yuxin, you bitch, how dare you come back!" The crowd separated, and one person jumped out first. His angry red face pointed to Feng Yuxin and cursed. Qin Hao looked at it. It turned out that he was from the Feng family and recovered from his injury, and then he would forget the pain again.

"I have nothing to do with the Feng family. Why can't I come back?" The wind and rain glanced coldly and didn't pay attention to it.

"You bitch, you think it's great to serve outsiders!" This man refused to let go. Qin Hao was furious. With a flick of his finger, the wind emerged, forming a sharp knife, which swept by and cut off the man's waist.

"Who dares to say a bad word about Yuxin, this is the end!" Qin Hao was cold and cruel, looking at the young man dozens of meters away, with carved muscles like rocks and infinite divine power, said coldly.

"You are also a physical repairer!" The young man's hair is shoulder-length, his face is cut like a knife, and his eyes are like a sword, which makes people dare not look directly. When he speaks, the muscles of his neck jump, like a fierce beast, and he is about to jump up.

Qin Hao disdained it. In the early days of Yuankang, this strength also dared to challenge him.

"You are a boxer!" Qin Hao has guessed the identity of this person, and the murderous intentions are revealed. No matter who he wants to die against the wind and rain.

"Outward, although you are very strong, you are still as weak as an ant in front of the boxing god. Let go of Yuxin and abandon your cultivation, which can spare your life!" The fist is clenched, flowing brilliantly, as big as a hammer, as if it contains infinite destructive power.

"Humph, if you can punch me, I will kill you!" Qin Hao suddenly * killed and looked at this person, very disgusted, as if it was a natural reaction.

Looking for death!

The boxing bully was furious. He was the first genius in Chishima. He flew to the fairyland every day. The tripod furnace was robbed and was so despised. He had already been murdered. As soon as he heard this, his fist was bright and the wind roared, and he went straight to Qin Hao's door.

Qin Hao did not move. He looked at the fierce fist approaching. His eyes flashed coldly, his muscles were tight, and his pink fists drew the remnants of the road, and collided with the fist of the boxer.

Papa...

The crisp sound of broken bones patted the beach, the boxer's eyes were lax, and he fell softly in front of Qin Hao, and there was no sound.

"See clearly? This is the power of "Thousands of Waves"!" Qin Hao shook his sleeves, smiled faintly, and pointed out the wind and rain.

The eyes of wind and rain are full of tenderness and worship. As for thousands of waves, there is a lot of time to learn, and I don't remember the urgency at this time.

"It's not good, the young master was killed by outsiders!" The disciples of the Boxing God Gate fled like the wind and roared in horror, hoping to attract the attention of the door owner.

"What, my son is dead, who did it!"

The violent sound waves spread with the wind house as the source, and those with low cultivation in the city were directly shocked to death. Even some people in the foundation period were headaches and buzzing in their ears.

A figure rose to the sky, carrying a huge murderous opportunity, roaring in front of Qin Hao, picked up the boxer, explored it, raised his head and looked at Qin Hao with resentment, and asked with hatred, "One punch to cut off the vitality. You can have a relationship with the Boxing God Sect!"

Boxing God Sect!

Qin Hao suddenly realized that it was the boxing god who left Taoism, but why did he have an inexplicable evil feeling towards the boxing god sect?

"Boxing God Sect, I haven't heard of it!" Qin Hao was as motionless as a mountain, but let the wind and rain retreat to one side. This middle-aged man was a strong enemy, relying on physical strength alone for fear of a hard battle.

The middle-aged man's face was as hard as iron, and he smiled ferociously. Sensen said, "Even if it is related to the Boxing God Sect and kills my son of boxing, he will die!"

"Then try it!" To be honest, Qin Hao hasn't met anyone who can match him for a long time, and he is qualified to fight with him.

Ah!

The boxing force stood up, his eyes were cold and cold, his body moved, the bones crackled, and the wind floated around him, as if there was an inexplicable divine power born within itself.

"The boxing god once said that boxing can reach the sky, and boxing can be cultivated to the extreme. One punch can break the world, and one punch can be chaotic!" The boxing eyes were turbulent and he said angrily, "Today, I will let you know the power of boxing!"

Mingma Meteor.

This punch is like a meteor falling from the sky, and the fierce speed makes the surrounding air emit a burning smell. In Qin Hao's eyes, this is not a boxing, but an artistic conception. The meteors fall all over the sky and the earth is about to be smashed.

"Every weapon, cultivated to the limit, will derive the corresponding artistic conception, and there are many kinds of boxing techniques and different moves. You can imagine how many artistic conceptions are, boxing gods, you are nothing more than that!" In an instant, Qin Hao had an insight into the innocence of boxing, and the same move unfolded.

Compared with the fierceness of boxing, Qin Hao's fist has a fierce and repressive atmosphere, and even has a kind of watery and continuous.

The two collided and rolled up the powerful atmosphere, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed in an instant. Only the monks in the foundation-building period barely protected themselves from the splashing mess.