Chapter 152 Disfigurement

The original good situation has become very unfavorable to Gongsun Xuan.

No matter which one's strength, Qing Lao and Feng Bo are too strong. If it weren't for his physical strength, they would be a dead end to any of them.

He is actually very lucky to be able to trap the young and old. He used martial arts, not magic, otherwise the young man would not be trapped by his soft water.

Feng Bo is good at long-range attacks. Although his spell does not pose much threat to Gongsun Xuan, it can weaken his movement speed. Although Qingshan's attack can't break his physical defense, it is not good to hit him.

Although he has trained the demon body to the second, and his body is very tough, he still has great defects. He didn't know that he was still flawed before. But after he just had a fight with Qing Lao, he found that his internal organs, bones and meridians were not tough enough. If the force is too strong, his body surface may not be damaged, but his body will be seriously damaged.

At this moment, Gongsun Xuan seized the time to adjust the interest rate. He just consumed too much real yuan. Although this water prison is powerful, it also needs to consume its own true elements to lead the aura between heaven and earth, and also consume energy to control it. Once it is not well controlled, it will cause aura chaos, and even you will be harmed. This aura is not a joke. The power is amazing. If he is a little careless, even if his body is ten times tough, he will be blown into ashes.

"Sw."

Countless remnants appear in the air, and it is impossible to tell which one is the body.

Gongsun Xuan's eyes shrank slightly and quickly retreated.

Unfortunately, his speed was still a step slower. As soon as he took a step, the wind roared in his ear, and then countless claws came. The broken clothes in the air floated like butterflies.

Gongsun Xuan's body kept retreating, and there was a green win entanglement around him.

This is not that he retreated, but that he was beaten back by Qingshan.

In an instant, he was hit by at least thousands of claws. If it hadn't been for his strong body, he would have been dismembered by the old wolf claws.

I don't know how many claws he waved. The human boy's clothes in front of him had long been torn to pieces by him, and there were faint traces on his jade-like skin. This made him extremely crazy. He has seen a physically strong demon clan, but he has never seen such a strong body. His attack is comparable to the power of the lower spiritual weapon. But it still can't break the other party's physical defense. It can be seen that the other party's body is at least comparable to the defense of the best spiritual weapon.

He can't figure out how a human can exercise his body to such a horrible level. It is the demon clan. Except for those races that are born strong in body, few demon clans can refine to such a level.

His eyes were red, which was caused by his incomparable anger. How can the human in front of him not be angry when he loses such a big face in front of the leader?

Since your body is so strong, I don't believe that your whole body is as hard as iron? The young man thought of it with hatred.

The sharp wolf claws raised again. This time, he no longer hit Gongsun Xuan's body, but grabbed his eyes.

The wolf's claws, which lacked the faint green light, kept expanding in Gongsun Xuan's eyes.

He was shocked, raised his hands quickly, blocked them up, and his head shifted quickly.

However, his speed is still half a beat slower.

The old wolf's claws scratched his head, and the wolf's claws scratched his left cheek through his left eye.

Gongsun Xuan felt a hot piece of his face, and then his left eye became wet, with a stream of mucus touching his left eye, making his left eye unable to open.

He was shocked and knew that he had been injured.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the remaining fire in the collective was Zhenyuan's fists, his hands were like holding a circle, and a fiery red appeared between his palms.

"Explosion." Gongsun Xuan shouted.

Boom.

With a loud noise, Gongsun Xuan's body rushed out like a rocket and hit a large house along the way.

The old man's body was also shaken out in the explosion.

"Wang." Gongsun Xuan came out of the tiles and stood in the ruins, covering his left eye with one hand, and blood oozed from his fingers and flowed down his cheeks.

After a while, he took his left hand and tried to open his left eye.

Three seven or eight-point-long blood stains extended from his left cheek to his left eye to his forehead. Blood keeps pouring out of the wound.

After a while, a strange blue flashed on his face, and his three scars soon stopped bleeding and slowly healed.

In a while, most of the injuries have healed.

Three eye-catching scars, like a centipede, remained on his face. Even if his Iolong Zhenyuan can heal the wound, he can't heal these three scars. It seems that from now on, his face* has three more ferocious scars. The originally strong face, with three ferocious scars, looked a little fierce.

Fortunately, his head was still hard enough, and his reaction speed was not slow, but his skin was scratched, and the eyelid of his left eye was cut. Fortunately, he did not hurt his left eye.

At this time, he had some faint worries in his heart. The once proud and strong body has many fatal defects.

There is a strong murderous spirit in Gongsun Xuan's eyes. Since his memory, he has never suffered such a big loss. He is also a person who has experienced countless dangers. But so far, no one has left such a striking scar on him. These three scars are considered to have disfigured him. If his head hadn't been hard, I'm afraid it wouldn't have left three scars on his face, but overturned his skull.

Touching the newly healed scar, he raised his head and looked at the green mountains in the distance.

"Ah ha, boy, I thought your body was really so hard. But it's a pity that your head is not as hard as your body. Hey hey, later, I will slowly break off your head, dig out your eyes, and drink wine with your cut ears. That must be delicious. I have never eaten anything that hard." After seeing the three scratches on Gongsun Xuan's face, Mr. Qing laughed happily.

"I'm afraid that your teeth are not hard enough to bite my ears." Gongsun Xuan suppressed the anger in his heart and constantly adjusted his state. Today, no matter what, he will break the old wolf. In the combat state, his mood needs to be calm and cannot be influenced by emotions, which he has learned from childhood under the harsh methods of cold and old monsters.

"Then let me see how hard the head is?"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body disappeared.

"Bang." A faint flame appeared on Gongsun Xuan's body. Strangely, there was a faint chill on the flame, and there was a trace of blue in the faint red.

Soon, Gongsun Xuan took the flame back into his body. One meter outside his body, there was a red and blue aperture covering him.

"Bang, Bang, Bang." A few loud noises came from behind him, and then an old figure appeared. He was waving the green wolf claws and hitting the aperture fiercely.

What surprised him was that his grasp was enough to destroy half of the mountain, but he could not break the aperture.

"Is it enough? If you have enough, it's my turn to take action. Gongsun Xuan turned around and looked at him and said faintly.

"Kid, you are just arrogant here with a baby. You don't dare to come out when you see me hiding in this turtle shell." The young man said disdainfully.

However, just after he finished his words, a red and blue fist came to his eyes.

Boom.

He was punched and fell heavily on the ground.

"Cough." Old Qing struggled to get up. His face was deformed at this moment, his nose was sunken, and his eyes protruding, as if they were about to fall out.

Suddenly, a fiery red figure appeared beside him, with powerful hands around his arms, and with a fierce force, "ka ca." With a crisp sound, his two arms were instantly twisted into two twists.

"Wow..." Qinglao screamed, but unfortunately, as soon as his scream came out, it broke. Gongsun Xuan frusted his hands and turned his head around a few times, and his neck seemed to be knotted.

"Now, it's your turn." Gongsun Xuan looked back at the remaining three people on the court.