Chapter 169 The Little Princess of the Mind 3

The fat man made up his mind and no longer had any scruples in his heart. Ling Bo stepped out with all his strength and waved his Lingming sword to the most sparse side of the boxing shadow.

"Rumble!" The fist shadow and the Lingming sword came into contact and suddenly exploded.

A hot wind is coming towards you, like a violent boiling water. A little touch may make people's skin and meat rotten.

The fat man was stunned. Although it has been estimated that the energy contained in the boxing shadow is huge, the actual situation still surprised him. According to the power of the bomb on the earth, the power of this fist shadow is as powerful as a rocket, and even more. If it hadn't been for the fighting spirit to protect himself now, the fat man would have no doubt that he would turn into roasted meat in an instant. Even so, he felt uncomfortable all over, like roasting in a sauna at 100 degrees Celsius, and the boiling heat wave even made him breathless.

The fat man was in a bad situation, and the two people who stood aside and watched the fat man's death coldly were even more shocked.

People who are shocked by the soul will not become idiots, fools, but it is impossible to recover their sane in an instant. It is not to say that the fat man's cultivation is only in the middle of the realm, which is lower than them. That is, a person whose cultivation is higher than Sun Hao will lose his mind for a moment if his spiritual shock is in the shock, and then be hanged. This is also the reason why Tuobafeng, as a god-level master of Nanfeng mainland, still advises the fat man to be cautious when he sees the people who are at heart-pouraging, and never let the other party send out a spiritual shock. But in the current situation, the fat man uses his smart sword to fight against the shadow of fists, and every move can be traced. How can he look like a person who has been shocked by the soul? Is Sun Hao's spiritual shock invalidated on the fat man, or is the fat man not afraid of the spiritual shock at all?

In amazed moment, the two only heard the fat man roar, a powerful move similar to "slicing Huashan" and broke through from the heavy fists in an instant. Although his clothes were ragged, like a beggar, his face was black and red, and blood could spray out at any time, but after all, he rushed out and broke Sun Hao's full attack.

Sun Hao is willing to attack again, but he is strong and weak. The two moves just now are already his peak work, with great losses. He has no combat effectiveness in a short period of time. At this time, even a red warrior may kill him. At the same time, what made him sad was that the fat man actually used his Lingming sword to resist the fist shadow. He knew very much energy contained in the boxing shadow. Although the Lingming sword is a famous sword, it is extremely sharp, but it can't withstand the bombardment of energy. Once the master knows that the sword sent to him is not well protected, how will the master trust it in the future? If you can't even protect a sword, how can you take on greater responsibility? He tried his best to move, but found that he couldn't condense any fighting spirit in his body.

The girl beside her reached out and stopped him, but a playful smile rose on her cold face. Are you Zhang Biao?"

Zhang Biao gasped hard for a few breaths and slowly adjusted his breath. In the air mass just now, the chest seems to be filled with something. If you want to exhale, it is impossible to inhale. That feeling is hundreds of times more uncomfortable than not being able to breathe in the bathhouse. Yes, I'm Zhang Biao. You are also a person of determination. Do you want to kill me?"

The girl said lightly, "I'm Xue Qingchen, Brother Sun's junior sister. I'm a person who calms down, but I don't have to kill you."

"Sister? Why don't you kill him?" Sun Hao asked in shock.

Xue Qingchen said indifferently, "Brother, my sister has her own plan!"

The fat man was stunned and sneered. Although he was extremely dissatisfied with the strong self-confidence in the girl's words, as if he were the wine of the two of them, the fat man knew that this was not the time to be angry. Repairing strength was the first thing. Even if he couldn't beat the other party, he should at least recover enough energy and have the strength to escape.

Xue Qingchen seemed to see through the fat man's plan and said lightly, "Zhang Biao, I heard that you are a rare genius in a hundred years in the door of life and death. You have the ability to virtual death. I'll give you a choice to use your virtual death. If you can take my three moves, then I will let you go. If you can't take it, then you..."

The fat man sneered, "Is there a wheel war?" After saying that, he gasped for several times. Just now, in order to resist the bombardment of the fist shadow, too much energy was consumed. After all, Sun Hao's cultivation is one level higher than him. If it hadn't been for the use of Sun Hao's energy to shock Sun Hao, the power of these fist shadows would have been much greater. Can the fat man take it?

"I can let you rest here until you say you have fully recovered, and our fight will start again." Xue Qingchen said indifferently.

"Sister?" Sun Hao shouted again.

Xue Qingchen looked at the fat man coldly and said to Sun Hao, "Brother, don't worry, he will never play anything."

Sun Hao nodded. Xue Qingchen's speech at this time made him feel great pressure.

The fat man sneered and said sarcastically, "The villain is a villain, and the grandson is the grandson. He will always only judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain." After saying that, he ignored the two of them, sat on the ground and recovered with all his strength.

Sun Hao's face was pale. He looked at Xue Qingchen, but found that Xue Qing's eyes were closed at some point. Suddenly, his anger was suppressed. If he continued to speak, he would only embarrass himself, and his sister looked down on him. Humph, after the boy loses to my sister, let's see how I play you to death! After looking at the fat man with resentment, Sun Hao also sat down and tried his best to recover his cultivation.

Xue Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Sun Hao, shook his head slightly, and then looked at the fat man. It took him a long time to close his eyes and retreat.

After a long time, the fat man felt that his cultivation had fully recovered, and there seemed to be traces of a breakthrough. He thought for a moment and simply hit it with all his strength. The other party Xue Qing's eyes were higher than the top, and what he said would definitely come true. Otherwise, he would slap himself. Anyway, he could not say anything under his excuse to recover his skills.

At this time, Sun Hao had recovered his skills. He opened his eyes and looked at the fat man resentfully. Seeing that the fat man did not stand up for a long time, he was angry. With his eyesight, he could not see that the fat man's cultivation had been fully recovered. Now he still didn't stand up. It was obviously cheating. He couldn't help looking back at his sister Xue Qingchen to see what Xue Qingchen's attitude was.

Unexpectedly, Xue Qingchen also closed his eyes and didn't notice anything outside his body.

After waiting for a while, Sun Hao found that the two were still sitting quietly, with his eyes closed. He was irritable and turned around the two from time to time. When he caught a glimpse of the Lingming sword on the fat man's back, he was angry. It was obviously his own sword, but it was carried on someone else's body. He was even more worried about whether the series of explosions just now had caused any damage to the sword. He wanted to take it, but he felt that he was not a gentleman enough. If his sister found out, wouldn't he look down on himself? A man walked back and forth anxiously.

Another moment, the fat man slowly opened his eyes, with a little disappointment in his eyes. It still doesn't work. The fat man has been working hard for a long time and found that it's still worse to hit the next stage. There must be a breakthrough in ten days and a half months, but now, it is not the time for the water to come true.

At the moment when the fat man opened his eyes, Xue Qingchen also opened his eyes. She said lightly, "I regret what I just said now. Maybe you can take my three moves."

The fat man laughed and said, "Good men don't fight with women. If you want to repent, I have no problem."

Sun Hao was furious and shouted, "Zhang Biao, don't take an inch. You think I can't see that you were deliberately dawdling with time just now. It's despicable."

The fat man raised his hand and waved it in his ear and said, "It's really annoying. I talk to a beautiful woman, but a fly is always noisy. Beauty, does he think you are a female fly?"

"Bastard, you..." Sun Hao was extremely angry.

"Brother." Xue Qingchen's cold voice sounded, "You don't have to know him like him. After the sister takes him down, he will be at your disposal.

The fat man laughed. The woman seemed to be extremely calm, but she was still a little woman. She also had joys and sorrows. She thought it was an ice cube. It turned out that she would be angry! However, the more angry the better. Although an angry person is aggressive, the latter is more frightening than a calm enemy. The fat man secretly made up his mind and left in a flash. He used Ling Bo's slight step that the other party may not be able to catch up with him, and he could also use the plug-in skill of "Fantasy" to create a few different directions to escape. He didn't believe that she was so high enough to easily judge which one was her real body.

"Speak less nonsense. There has always been a burning piano and boiling cranes. I feel sorry for the fragrance and cherish the jade. Poor fat master, I'm going to destroy the flowers today. The fat man roared, and his whole body was released in an instant. A virtual shadow behind him flashed in an instant, like death, waving a sickle and rushing to Xue Qingchen.

What kind of death is this? Xue Qingchen was shocked. The shape of the god of death behind the fat man was too strange. There was no other appearance of death behind the masters of life and death. Not to mention the same, but there was no similarity.

But after the fat man mastered the virtual death of death a little, he felt that the god of death in this world was too ugly. Death was an extremely arrogant existence in his heart. The so-called king of hell wants you to die three times, how dares to leave people to the fifth watch! Death is a very powerful and powerful existence. But the god of death in this world is actually a kind of something similar to Warcraft. When it really humiliates the reputation of death, it is a fat man who changes its image.

The fat man originally planned to be illusory and make the other party have some taboos, and then he ran wildly, but he didn't know that the other party was actually "scared" by his own death (the fat man thought), and he was proud. He waved the giant sword from behind and stabbed Xue Qingchen's chest. With this thorn, the fat man went all out. The fat man has no idea of pitying the jade in his heart. The other party is not a delicate flower, but a cannibal flower.

Xue Qingchen instantly came to her senses from her consternation. The power on the fat giant sword brought her great pressure. But she was not panicked. She retreated slightly. In the future, she waved her hands and drew a circle in an instant, waiting for the fat man to step in. This move has a name called "Please enter the urn". Once you enter this circle, countless airflows are entangled in it. Not to mention wanting to fight back, whether you can stand firmly or not is a problem. And the circle is full of the spiritual ripples she set, which is even more unpreventable.

Sure enough, her plan was achieved, and the fat man broke in arrogantly. But the next moment, she was shocked. The fat man in the circle was instantly impacted into pieces by the staggered airflow, and then turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared.

How could it be like this? She looked forward in horror, but saw three fat men running in three directions at the same time, and her brother also stared at the three fat men who suddenly appeared in the distance, and didn't know what to say.

"Spit-up!" Sun Hao suddenly shouted. He remembered that some brothers once said that the fat man had the ability to split up. Xue Qingchen also thought of it in an instant. But which one is the real body of the fat man?