Chapter 408 Life and Death!

"Huh! Boy, you'd better leave an explanation first!" The martial artist beside Shan Yingchen shouted at the moment when the wind began to flap his wings.

At the same time, the ground suddenly sprung up from the ground, and its speed was no slower than stepping on the wind!

Just for a moment, the junior martial artist was already in the extremely strange eyes of Lin Xin and Tafeng, and the martial artist's face full of rampant smiles has come to Lin Xin and Tafeng!

With a heavy punch, although the wind has stopped, it is impossible to avoid the fist! He had to surround his wings forward and stand in front of the junior martial artist's fist.

However, with the strength of the advanced fighter with the wind, how can the two meat wings block the fist of the junior martial artist? He even let the junior martial artist directly penetrate the wing membrane with one punch, and even a piece of wing bone was smashed!

Can the fighter's fist be blocked by a beast purely relying on fast speed? The junior martial artist smiled coldly. As for whether this boy will also be someone from the Holy Mountain, there is no need for him to care about it anymore. As long as Master Chen understands the power of space elements and becomes the real master of the second empty hall, unless this boy will be the direct son of the three temples, otherwise, the boy is now obviously bumping into himself to prevent Master Chen from understanding the power of elements. He was run over to death, and no one dared to say anything about himself! Moreover, if this boy's direct son of the three temples would never appear in Jiayao Mountain at this time!

"Boom..." After a loud noise, the wind actually fell to the ground fiercely, and Lin Xin bounced up as soon as the wind touched the ground, but there was a huge fist in front of him!

How can this junior martial artist have such a fast speed? Lin Xin only had time to turn the idea. As soon as he put the 'flowing wind' sword on the door, the fist of the junior martial artist had fallen on the 'flowing wind' sword body!

A crisp sound!

Ziwei-level 'flowing wind' actually smashed the junior martial artist with one fist, and even had the strength to smash the bridge of Lin Xin's nose!

"No, this man is so fast that he is really not an opponent!" Lin Xin said anxiously that before being promoted to Bixue Jingqing Beast, the biggest advantage of Tafeng was speed, and the rest of it was only a little stronger than ordinary Warcraft. Now when the speed is not inferior to it, and its strength is far stronger than its opponent, it is useless except to be beaten!

And Lin Xin can only judge the direction of this junior martial artist's punching with the intuition gradually cultivated during countless life-and-death battles.

"Ky, it's important to save your life, use the sword! To deal with him, don't use 'cold moon meteor dancing'. The speed is too slow. Only 'flying flowers and shadows' can barely keep up with his speed. Luo Qingfeng also said seriously. This is another critical point of life and death. Moreover, although Lin Xin has a lot of records of fighting with his opponent across two levels, and even directly killing the other party, this time he crosses three levels, and it is obvious that the other party is still a martial artist who is very good at speed and extremely strong. Can Lin Xin survive?

Unless this junior martial artist can do the same as other strong men attacking the mainland, and will not kill the gifted young masters...

Before Lin Xin got up from the ground again, the junior martial artist had kicked down fiercely, which blocked Lin Xin's left hand grid, but at the same time, there was also a crisp bone crack from Lin Xin's left hand!

"Lao Zhang, don't kill people. I have to enjoy Sikong Yaoyao in front of this boy. After understanding the power of space elements, I also want him to taste the taste of 'space strangulation'!" Shan Yingchen said with a grin.

The martial artist Zhang, who had already kicked the foot on Lin Xin's forehead, quickly put it away and changed it to step on Lin Xin's cheek. He also nodded and smiled, "Master Chen, this is a good idea, but when the young master is playing with Miss Sikong, can the old man have the honor to go sightseeing?"

"Haha, why does Mr. Zhang have to look outside like this? Let's not to let Mr. Zhang go sightseeing. At that time, if Mr. Zhang is willing, you can also take a gun and taste the taste of the first beauty in the French Hall!" Shan Yingchen also laughed.

"You...Brother Chen, you...what are you talking about? Yaoyao doesn't understand. Are you scaring Yaoyao? Sikong Yaoyao, who is still sitting on the ground, is really afraid! Brother Chen, whom she misss day and night, how could it be like this? Does Brother Chen really care about himself? Just like what his aunt said, Brother Chen used to like himself, but he just liked his appearance and the French hall behind him. Now he is qualified to understand the power of space elements, and he is going to throw himself away? No, Brother Chen will definitely not do this. He likes himself...

Sikong Yaoyao shook her head in panic and retreated slowly, but her brother Chen had already pulled off the belt tied to her body and began to take off her clothes!

"Brother Chen, don't do this. Don't scare Yaoyao... Yaoyao is really afraid. Brother Chen... Auntie, where are you..." Sikong Yaoyao trembled all over, and the two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing straight down.

But Shan Yingchen was unmoved at all. After taking off his martial arts suit, he sneered and said, "Do you know you're afraid now? It's late! Why didn't you say you were afraid when you took this man to Jiayao Mountain just now? Call, keep shouting, not to mention your aunt, I tell you, no one in the world can save you now!"

After Shan Yingchen's words, he took off his clothes and only a pair of trousers left. Can he clearly see Shan Yingchen's tent that has been raised high?

"How's it going, Yaoyao, your brother Chen's guy is big enough, right? I'll make you feel good in a while!" Shan Yingchen** laughed.

Even the martial artist's right foot unconsciously moved away from Lin Xin's cheek. Looking at the change of expression on Sikong Yaoyao's face with great interest, his eyes still moved up and down from time to time on Sikong Yaoyao's delicate and convex body. Such a girl is still the direct descendant of the French venerable French noble in the French Hall. Unfortunately, the head soup can't be eaten in his own capacity...

However, as soon as the martial artist's foot was moved away, his heart suddenly trembled! He even had no time to bow his head and suddenly raised a distance of several feet.

At this time, the martial artist surnamed Zhang took the time to look down, but he couldn't help but sweat coldly...

Below is a sharp, strong and domineering arc sword spirit that has been strangled to Shan Yingchen!

is a sword meaning, and it is also a mellow sword meaning!

Is this little boy from the Third Sword Hall?

However, he doesn't have time to think more now. Master Chen must have nothing to do!