There was a "boom", the fireball exploded, and a sheet of flames spread out!
"Hmph! You asked for this!"
The monk who sent out the big fireball thought proudly in his heart when the bright red flames exploded violently, with a proud smile on his lips.
But almost instantly, that proud smile froze on his face.
In the flames, a figure crossed his arms to protect his head and face and rushed towards him. That was the thick guy who had been hit by a big fireball. What! Why was it that his fireball hit this man like a scratch, and he ignored it! Seeing that the guy was still staring at him with one eye behind his arm, this... this was something that had never happened before!
He originally thought that even if his big fireball couldn't burn the strong young man to death, it would still be enough to seriously injure him. He never expected that this would be the result. Because of his pride, he didn't prepare a backup plan in advance and watched helplessly. The strong man flew towards him, so he could only fly backwards. While retreating, he kept making various tricks with his hands.
His casting speed is not slow, and his temper is a bit stubborn. Since this big man has resisted his own fireball, let's hit him again with a more powerful fireball to see if he can continue to resist it!
But when he was ready with the spell, he realized that the strong man had almost rushed in front of him, raised a fist as big as a sandbag and hit him in the face!
Compete with me!
The monk bit his teeth!
Let's see who is more ruthless!
Thinking of this, he already kneaded the hand gestures, pointed them at the chest of the big man in front of him, and let go!
There was another "boom", and the momentum and flames were even greater than the previous one!
With the explosion of flames, the monk's body was suddenly blasted backwards. He did avoid the punch that would have hit him in the face, but the power of the fireball was almost the same as that of that one. The big man was completely divided. Because he couldn't bear it, his whole body fell downwards and backwards like a kite with broken strings. Most of his robes were singed, and his hair and eyebrows were also damaged. He was hit by the burning breath. Once invaded, he almost fainted.
However, the flames that exploded just now blocked his sight. He didn't even see the big man's body in the bursting flames. He just swayed unconsciously for a while. He didn't even take a step back. He only lowered his head and closed his eyes. For a moment, he then chased after him angrily.
As he fell in confusion, the monk felt that his chest was suddenly grasped, and then he saw a fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the face.
There was a "click" sound, as if the bridge of the nose was broken, and the severe pain rushed straight into the monk's mind, causing him to wake up from a semi-coma. Amid the long flow of tears and nosebleeds, he could more clearly understand what was to come. Every punch!
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The figure of the girl in the red dress ducked backwards, dodging the big hand stretched out by the monk in front of her to pull her, and then looked at the other person in shame.
"Junior sister, you said this Lian Yan Kui belongs to you, and I said it belongs to us, so it's better to have half of it for each of us, okay?"
The monk continued to tease him shamelessly, leaning closer step by step.
"Senior brother, please respect yourself!" the girl in red dress said with a cold face.
"Junior sister misunderstood. I was just attracted by her appearance as soon as we met. How about this? Don't hang out with these little guys. Follow me. Let's practice together and build the foundation together in the future. We can also become a pair of gods in the future..."
Before the word "couple" could be uttered, he was struck back by a burst of fire.
"Hey! So awesome!"
The monk shouted in shock. This was not a joke. If he hadn't dodged the sudden sword just now, half of his shoulder might have been chopped off.
He had just been focusing on teasing the extremely beautiful girl in front of him, and had not prepared any spells at all. Therefore, when the girl became angry and took action, he became confused and looked extremely embarrassed.
However, he was also smart. Looking at the several-foot-long fire knife that came from the girl's hand, he thought that since the Yanyan Kwai was a rare spiritual herb, the woman must be a treacherous weapon and did not dare to do anything to this spiritual herb. Knife, so he started to circle around the two smoke-sucking sunflowers. She couldn't bear to hurt this spiritual grass anyway.
While circling around the two smoke-sucking sunflowers, he kept taking advantage of him. The junior and senior sisters screamed more and more affectionately, and the obscene smiles on their faces became thicker and thicker. It seemed that they were really having an interesting game. game.
But gradually he began to restrain his smile.
At the beginning, he found that the girl in the red skirt was really worried that her fire knife would hurt the Yan Kui, so she was restrained when she used the sword. She could only chop vertically but not horizontally, but surrounded the Yan Kui. After Aoi chased her for two rounds, he was a little chilled when he discovered that the girl in the red dress was moving faster and faster and more refinedly!
Until one time, when he was in the middle of two smoke-sucking sunflowers and figured that the girl either didn't dare to use the sword or just dared to strike with the sword vertically, he saw the woman in the red dress slashing at her with a cold expression. At first, he thought He was the one who really angered this woman, and even if he tried to destroy the spiritual grass, he would hurt himself to vent his anger. But when he saw the fire knife approaching a smoke-weed plant, the blade suddenly shortened, almost touching it. A spiritual grass passed by without even touching a leaf. When the blade of the sword pointed at himself between the two spiritual grasses, the flaming knife suddenly exploded and sliced across his head and face. Come on, if you don't dodge, your head will fall to the ground. Then you are shocked and your body retreats. Then you feel that something is wrong. You always have to get close to this spiritual grass to make this woman in red dress unable to let go. That's right, so after retreating violently, he immediately turned back, still preparing to stick to the two spiritual grasses and deal with the woman.
Then he became more and more frightened. After that knife, the woman in the red dress no longer paid attention to how close he was standing to the spiritual grass. Every time he slashed with the knife, as long as it got close to Yanyan Kui, the fire knife would strike. It was as if she had eyes. Every time, she could suddenly retract and then suddenly expand. She could always let the spiritual grass pass, and she was no longer restrained when she swung the sword. In this way, the woman let go of her hands and feet more and more. Come on, even if he is facing the woman in the red dress with the spiritual grass close to her face, the woman is confident that she can cut off the head with one knife without damaging the spiritual grass!
Later, the woman in the red dress saw that he had been lingering beside the spiritual grass and refused to leave, just spinning around there. On several occasions, he even deliberately tried to destroy the spiritual grass to distract her. She frowned, and the palm of her left hand actually A long knife with the same red flames also surged out. When the two knives were opened, the whole person was spinning around the two spiritual grasses like a ball of flames. However, no matter how it turned, the only thing about the two Yancai was... The movement caused the leaves to sway slightly due to the wind caused by the rotation of the woman's body, but she still did not suffer any damage.
In the end, the monk was forced out of the vicinity of the two spiritual grasses by the light of the sword and fire. He pulled out his body and tried to avoid the fire-whirlwind-like light of the sword. He was a little embarrassed and prepared to use some means to give this woman a taste of the power. Suddenly something hit me hard!
It was a person, and he seemed to recognize it from the charred face, but that face was not only scorched black, but also beaten to the point where his facial features were dislocated, and he did not look like a human being. He had obviously fainted!
"I come!"
A loud shout from above made his heart tremble!
Immediately, he felt a sharp sting in his hair. It was obvious that someone had grabbed all of them hard, and then he saw a mountain-like slap pressing down on his face!
When the woman in the red dress saw it, she immediately concealed her swords with confidence. She landed next to a smoke sunflower and reached out to pick the seeds on it. At this time, there was a slap in the face above her back. It came through loud and clear!
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Why are they a bunch of trash!
Yan Jing thought while watching.
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Wang Yizhong didn't know what happened to the others. He only saw the stern eyebrows of the young swordsman in front of him... and the cold and dazzling sword edge!
Ever since the young swordsman cultivator suddenly changed from retreating to advancing, he felt that something was not good!
Sure enough, he saw that the spiritual sword in his hand, which was originally filled with cold light, was suddenly blazing with white light, which stung his eyes. The white light was piercing straight towards him. The sword was so fast that he couldn't even dodge, and then he felt a sharp force on his left side. There was a sharp pain in his palm, and he saw the tip of the sword penetrate the back of his hand and stab straight into his left shoulder.
After all, he was a man who was used to being strong outside the sect. How could Wang Yizhong be willing to lose like this? At this time, the two were almost face to face. Although his left hand was injured, the lingering lightning on his right hand was still there, and He was a little stronger than before, his heart was fierce, and regardless of the severe pain in his body, he grabbed the shoulder of the young sword cultivator with his right hand full of thunder power.
At worst, both sides will suffer losses!
Unfortunately, he miscalculated. Suddenly, he discovered that the young swordsman had held a gleaming spiritual sword in his left hand at some point, and stabbed it directly at his right hand!
Why two swords! He was still thinking this when he was hit by the sword.
Both palms were pierced, and Wang Yizhong finally screamed out as he could no longer bear the severe pain.
However, it’s not over yet! He looked at the young swordsman holding two swords with anger, and said secretly, I still have ways to kill you!
He pretended to let out a second scream, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out a series of lightning bolts and shot them towards the young swordsman!
If he could hit the young sword cultivator this time, he might be able to avenge his shame. It would be enough to kill a sword cultivator until he was injured.
It's a pity that the continuous lightning bolts were in vain. Almost at the same time as he spit out the lightning bolts, he felt severe pain again. It was the young swordsman who pulled out the two swords from his body at once, and then his body Not only did he avoid the lightning, but he also frequently used his sword to poke several transparent holes in Wang Yizhong's legs!
Lost! Completely defeated!
Wang Yizhong understood this despite the severe pain.
As his body fell downward, he also thought, why is the swordsman so powerful?
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There was a "bang", and the monk whose whole body was almost petrified was hit by a punch. The body-protecting aura dimmed almost at the same time as the punch. The power of the big fist knocked his body backwards and flew out quickly.
But apart from feeling a strong collision, he didn't seem to be injured! The monk was thinking as he watched the little girl follow him almost immediately after being stunned, and the huge hairy arm waved towards him again.
He thought he could take another punch from her, so he didn't react in any other way.
snort! Let you be proud for a while first, and then see how I deal with you!
He still thinks so.
But this time it wasn't a punch, what came over was a huge open palm, and that big hand immediately grabbed his petrified body.
Then he held him in front of the little girl's face and looked at it. Looking at the pretty face of the little girl, he felt something was wrong.
"Why bother!" the little girl said, and then a huge force that he absolutely couldn't resist came through as the five fingers of the big hand squeezed!
The sound of "click" came, the stone cracked, and the monk inside was exposed. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. I don't know how many bones in the body were crushed. If this continues, I am afraid that I will end up like this giant. It was just a pool of flesh and blood in his hand, and he hissed in horror:
"Junior sister, please show mercy!"
"Why bother!"
As he said that, the little girl in the lake blue dress raised him in front of him again, looked at it, then reached out and took off his storage bag from his waist, weighed it in her hand, and then let go. The man's figure fell down.
