King of Kung Fu

Chapter 59 Master, Shock

Yesterday, the brothers were very awesome. Today, let's create glory again. Collection of 100 or red tickets of 100 will still be updated.

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"Oh,,"

Li Xiaotian screamed and hurriedly flew back. Looking at the enlarging fist shadow in horror in front of him, the unparalleled domineering breath was emanating from the khaki fist shadow. The oppressive Li Xiaotian's whole body was boiling, and he could hardly suppress it.

"Puff,,,"

After all, Li Xiaotian couldn't stand the supreme pressure of this fist shadow. He spit out a mouthful of blood, dodged dozens of feet away, and stared at the thick fog not far away with a resentful face.

The majestic master of the God of War, the top existence of the God of War mainland, is actually forced to spit blood by a fist shadow face to face.

What kind of existence is this?

One punch, thousands of kilometers away to force the god of war to retreat.

One punch, only with the power of the fist to make the god of war spit blood.

The power of a punch is as good as Si.

What kind of existence should such a character have?

Thunder Dragon and Thunder Tiger have been stunned, and everything they see today has subverted their understanding of the world.

The God of War is no longer invincible, and their life goals will be more ambitious.

Several disciples of the Fire Ancestor also stared at the scene in front of them with a dull face. At this time, several disciples who had a mortal heart realized that they had been rescued, and at the same time turned their heads and stared at the thick white fog in the distance.

"Someone is really coming from Zongmen,"

The ancestor of Fire tried his best to say this sentence, and he actually shed two lines of tears, which was an expression of joy when the person who was dying was suddenly rescued. His dignity as a teacher was not lost by today's two tears, but also strengthened his high image in the hearts of his disciples.

At this moment, a figure in blue cut through the void, as if it had suddenly jumped out of a thick fog a kilometer away, and the next moment appeared in front of Li Xiaotian. On the navy blue robe was embroidered with a roaring tiger, which moved with the wind and hunted, as if there was a real tiger roaring. The supreme king's pressure made the fire ancestor and several disciples gasp for breath.

"A group of useless things can't even withstand this little pressure."

As if he felt the embarrassment of the fire ancestor and several disciples, the man in blue said with disdainful 'hum' and said with great dissatisfaction. There was no expression on his face, but with incomparable majesty and a ostent look.

"The disciple is incompetent, pay off the master's punishment."

The fire ancestor saw the people in blue get up in a hurry and knelt down in front of the people in blue. He was so scared that he was very excited.

Several disciples behind him were stunned by the behavior of the Fire Ancestor. Where was the pestle? They were stunned for a moment.

"Why don't you kneel down and see the master."

The Fire Ancestor turned around and ordered. Although several stunned disciples did not understand the change, how could there suddenly be one more master? But no one dared to ask, and they knelt to the ground.

"The disciple has met the master."

Hearing the salute of several young disciples, the frosty face of the man in blue finally had some slight changes. He stared at the eyes of several disciples and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, how did you come in person?"

The fire ancestor asked in a bumpy heart, but he did not dare to look up at the man in blue in front of him.

"Nonsense, if I don't come, can you still leave alive? The old man of the Demon Sect came out in person this time, and you guys are not enough to slap others.

The frost color on the face of the man in blue has disintegrated. Although his words were angry, a warm light flashed in his eyes.

"Wan Qiankun, I didn't expect you to come."

When the thin man in black saw that Li Xiaotian was injured, he left the dragon and hurriedly flew in the air to protect Li Xiaotian behind him. The man in blue stared in front of him and said coldly.

"Hmm, where's your master? You are just a dog of the Li family, and I don't want to get my hands dirty.

Wan Qiankun, a man in blue, didn't look at the man in black in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"You, okay, you wait. My master has amazing magical skills, and how can he appear casually? Don't think that your domineering fist is invincible in the world. My master can slap you to death with one slap.

The thin man was immediately ashamed and angry, but Wan Qiankun's strength was much higher than him. At present, the people of the Demon Sect had not arrived. He did not dare to offend Wan Qiankun, but he could not show weakness, in case Wan Qiankun knew the truth. If you kill the two of them directly regardless of their face, the gains will outweigh the losses.

"Well, what a sharp mouth. I don't bother to argue with you."

Although Wan Qiankun was angry, he did not teach the man in black a lesson regardless of his identity. If it spreads, your reputation will be ruined. He shouted loudly to the surroundings.

"Old man, come out now that you're here. Why do you pretend to be a ghost on one side? Can't you be a shrinking turtle?

The ethereal voice contained the true anger of the universe. The beautiful doctor came out of the square kilometer, but no one around answered.

'hong、、、、、'

At this moment, there were two loud noises in succession, but Qi Yun smashed the magic dragon out one after another. The magic dragon's body drew two beautiful parabolas in the air, hitting the ground again and again, stirring up a burst of dust and smoke.

Qi Yun's attack was successful, let alone did not stop. The next moment, he appeared in front of the magic dragon who was about to struggle to climb up. A bloody light flashed in his red eyes, and his whole body looked strange and horrible.

The Holy Dragon's fist burst into a bright white light on his hand, with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, and smashed the magic dragon's head.

When Lei Long saw this scene, his heart suddenly moved. The scene that had left a deep memory on him has made him unforgettable for the rest of his life. The scene of the teenager punching his head kept flashing in his mind. Nervously, he grabbed the thunder tiger's clothes and buttoned his nails into the palm of his hand.

Even Wan Qiankun looked at the figure of the teenager in the distance unexpectedly. In the sun, Qi Yun's smaller body seemed to become tall in an instant. The evil smile and the strange curvature of the corners of his mouth made everyone present tremble.

With a soft sound of "jumping," the magic dragon stared at a pair of eyes in horror and fell down.

"Jump,,"

The sound of blood vessels bursting was extremely small, but everyone seemed to hear the crisp sound clearly, and at the same time, their hearts twitched violently. The expression on their faces became extremely strange.

Qi Yun seemed to have done a trivial thing. He slowly pulled back the fist inserted in the magic dragon's brain and casually shook the blood donation on the fist sleeve. A layer of dazzling red covered the original white light of the Holy Dragon Boxing Cover and became strange and horrible.

"hiccups, hiccups,,"

It didn't sound like a smile from Qi Yun's throat, and everyone in the distance trembled.

Now Qi Yun looks like a demon who has just crawled out of Jiuyou Hell. His clothes are stained with the blood of the magic dragon, and the holy dragon boxing is stained with blood, bursting out a charming crimson light, rendering Qi Yun particularly horrible and gloomy.

Lin Zhennan was the first to take the brunt. Naturally, he was the most real. The scene just now had deeply shocked him. Even if he has killed many people, he is also scared out of his mind by Qi Yun's direct tyrannical methods. What's more, his physical fighting spirit has gone. Seeing Qi Yun staring at his red eyes and slowly approaching, he was so scared that he turned around and fled.

"Lord, help me, help me."

At this time, Lin Zhennan had been scared out of his wits, lost his mind, and ran desperately to Li Xiaotian.

A sage was so scared that he lost his mind and ran away regardless of his identity, which shows how shocking Qi Yun's scene just now was to everyone.

"hiccups, hiccups,,"

Seeing Lin Zhennan's lifeless escape to Li Xiaotian, Qi Yun let out a strange smile and took a slight step. Several strange figures floated by and stood coldly in front of Lin Zhennan, and a pair of red and blooded eyes locked Lin Zhennan.