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"Bang!"
On the beach, two people collided together.
Lu Sheng has a palm like a knife, and the chain is on the arms of Gongsun Zhang Lan. The continuous heavy impact sounds like a stunned thunder in the surrounding mountains.
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The grandson Zhang Lan was beaten back and forth, his heart burst into flames, and he shouted. Xuanyuan’s palms raised 80% and gathered on one palm, slamming into Lu Sheng’s temple.
If this palm is solid, the Lu Sheng brain will be split on the spot.
"Red!"Lu Sheng's palms are red, the roots of the blood vessels of the arms and skins bulge, and a blood line directly rushes to the eyebrows, forming a fluent word between the eyes.
His right palm trembled and also greeted positively.
"Bang!"
It was another muffled sound, and each of them retired more than ten steps.
From Lu Sheng's stepping on the shoal and flying to the air, it was only after a couple of tricks that the two played against each other.
"Good! It’s not an expert that Hong Mingzi valued, it’s the old man who looked down on you! ”Gongsun Zhang Lan raised his right arm and looked at the broken sleeves, and the cyan on the face flashed.
Until now, he could still feel the burning pain in the palm of his hand. This was exactly the same as when he played with Hong Ming. Now he still can't know, it is Hong Ming who passed the Ultimate Crimson Core Mantra to Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng also looked at his broken sleeves and grinned.
"The male and female gangs are old and strong, and they can block some raids. Originally thought that you can not use a knife. ”He reached for the long knife behind his waist and slowly pulled it out.
The grandson Zhang Lan blinked and knew that the trump card that did not move the box was not good. The Xuanyuan palm of his body slowly rises to the top, and the complexion is constantly flashing, which is the natural vision that arises when the palm is raised to the extreme.
Hey!
A Tiger Roar, Lu Sheng smashed the upper body clothes, and the blade was squirted out and turned into a cold light to shoot the grandson Zhang Lan.
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"Good and strong…."On the cruise ship, the uncle was staring at the two men on the beach. "This kind of skill is not a nameless person. It can be regarded as a famous person in the Central Plains!"
There was no drunkenness in the eyes, and they stared at the two people on the shore. The eyes were deeply shocked.
"Uncle, if I am still alive, can you say that you can play against these two?"
Uncle was silent and shook his head gently.
Well I'm afraid not. Although the master is strong, it is still far from the realm. ”
I stayed on the sidelines and said nothing, but my eyes flashed with my thoughts.
At this time, many young Masters on the cruise ship also found irregularities and went to the bow to look around. After seeing the shore war, these people suddenly became excited.
"Isn't that a grandson helper?!"Suddenly one exclaimed. "Crimson Whale Sect's second spot, Gongsun Zhang Lan help the Lord! ? ”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone else on the boat was shocked. Look at the two people on the beach, and some people like Martial Dao can see that the two are fighting for life and death.
“Who can compete with Crimson Whale Sect deputy helper?!”Someone exclaimed.
The reputation of Crimson Whale Sect is second to none in the entire Northern Lands. Some people with a lot of connections have heard the name of the biggest gang of Northern Lands.
The grandson Zhang Lan was a deputy gang, and he was actually shirtless, which had caused people to be alarmed.
"Crimson Whale Sect?.?"I also heard these words on the sidelines, and the depth in my eyes was deeper.
"Uncle, you said, if I took that thing…"
Standing on the side of the uncle, the pupils shrank, did not speak, just silence.
"Hua~"
The water splashes about.
At this time, Lu Sheng and Gongsun Zhang Lan, who are fighting each other, have played real fires. The difference between the two is not too much. The main thing to look at is the moves, experience and Absolute Kill.
Lu Sheng is extremely disadvantaged in the move, and it is clear that there is a very strong internal strength, but it is useless to beat people. Most of the time, he was hit by the grandson Zhang Lan, or shunned or shunned, and he easily resolved his offensive.
Although the Black Tiger Blade Technique is a knife in the Intent Proficiency Realm world, it can be considered too simple, and it will be well-recognized after a few attempts.
After all, it is only a three-way knife method. It can be trained by Lu Sheng. It is extremely powerful. It can be used in the face of general expert, but Zhang Lan, the grandson of the upper body, is easily grasped. . If he is not squatting with hard work, he will only fall into the wrong wind.
The Long Tiger and the knife repeatedly applied the Black Tiger Blade Technique from different angles and swayed to each other. Then continue to be opened.
The grandson Zhang Lan is also quite awkward. He has a skill to condense on the palm of Xuanyuan. Every time he wants to be close-knit, he is forced back by Lu Sheng’s fierce play. He has to fight back. Knife.
He doesn't want to live, he still wants to live!
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Gongsun Zhang Lan slammed his palms together and beat the blade to his neck. The body rushed forward.
"Life and death porch!"Xuanyuan palms lightly vomiting, playing a seemingly heavy, but actually a light palm.
This move is the embodiment of Xuan Yuanzhang's grandson Zhang Lan's force in the Great Accomplishment. The surface is soft, but if it is neglected, it will instantly erupt the peak of the essence of Xuan Yuanzhang.
Lu Sheng Long knife was photographed, and dozens of strokes were unsuccessful. His heart was also a big fire. At this time, he saw the other party's palms fluttering, and he had a hard-hitting plan. He suddenly rejoiced. Ultimate Crimson Core Mantra mobilizes the whole body to swell and screams. Heart Shattering Palm is at the same time pumping to the extreme.
Puff
The two palms are handed over instantly. Lu Sheng first felt that the opponent's palms were empty and floating, as if they were hitting a mass of cotton, followed by a huge internal force like a flash flood. This internal strength is completely different from the previous one, just like a sledgehammer, hard and incomparable, lying in the palm of his hand.
"Xuan Yuan · Air!!"Gongsun Zhang Lan's eyes wide open, the whole body stunned, and within a few decades, the rushing out of the power, venting out to the other side of the palm, like a flash flood. All condensed on one palm.
"Ha ha ha ha!! See who will die first! ! ”Lu Sheng miscalculated the opponent's power, and his internal strength was empty. He was hit by the huge force of the sea, and he made a mistake and laughed. The Ultimate Crimson Core Mantra was running wildly.
"Yin-Yang Yuhe! Give me death! ! ”He screamed, let go of the long knife, and shot the same. I shot it on the side of Gongsun Zhang Lan.
At the moment, he finally used trump card, Yin-Yang Jade Crane Skill for full luck.
"Bang!"
The two men went in tandem at the same time.
Lu Sheng stepped back a few steps, the red faint flashed on the surface, apparently suffered internal injuries.
Gongsun Zhang Lan walked out more than ten steps obliquely, his mouth overflowed with blood, and his right arm hanged softly, apparently folded.
"Good palm!"Even if he is an opponent, he can't help but sigh. Touching the right arm of his fracture, Gonglan Zhang Lan sighed.
That was close
Hey!
In an instant, his left arm raised and shot a black light, suddenly a black dart, after the dart, actually connected with a black chain.
"Lock the soul gun!"Old Sect Master, who was watching the battle in the distance, couldn’t help but exclaim. "He is still practicing this evil!!"
"Chain lock soul gun…The top-level evils that can be learned by taking human blood, did Gong Lan Zhang Lan not promise to abolish this work? ! ”Old Wang is also furious.
"After the lock of the soul gun, this battle must stop! This is not a fair showdown! ”Hong Ming’s words are awe-inspiring, and he looks awkward and will jump ashore.
“Old Sect Master wants to break into the game?”Standing on the bank where the bamboo poles are located, Fang Zhidong slowly walks up and stands, quietly looking at Hong Mingzi.
"This is not what the elderly are doing. Regardless of the right way, to be saved in this troubled world, strength is the only one. Old Sect Master still can't see it now? ”
Fang Zhidong is a very attractive beauty man, Dan Fengyan, goats, thin and graceful, with a very famous face, not like the Martial Master, but more like a famous Confucian scholar.
However, Hong Mingzi knows very well that Fang Zhidong’s first hand and four poles are extremely powerful. Even with his strength, he must defeat at least one hundred strokes. If he is still young, he will be able to pass through this person within 20 strokes, but now he is old and rude, and after all, it is far worse than the peak period.
"Do you know that you really want to stop me?"Hong Mingzi said sole solemnly.
“Old Sect Master, when this is said, Fang is just coming to be a notary to keep the duel fair.”Fang Zhidong smiled and looked at the battle.
The lock soul gun brought a sharp whistling in the hands of Gong Lan Zhang Lan, and the power was even more fierce than when he made Xuan Yuan palm.
Lu Sheng has been dodging again and again. He has not faced the experience of such a strange weapon, and he has been forced to be dangerous for a time.
Hey!
In the retreat, he pulled up the long knife that was inserted on the ground.
Hey! !
Under the continuous blockade, the lock guns continued to slam on the Lu Sheng knife. Like a black long whip, the power is extremely heavy.
Inadvertently, Lu Sheng was photographed on the side of the body, stepping back a few steps, and his waist was smashed open. This lock soul gun is far away, he can't be close at all, and his power is great.
He glanced at his waist-side wound. Although he had hard work, he was still drawn with a long slap of blood, and the blood oozing slowly, and the clothes were quickly dyed red.
But just for this, Yin-Yang Jade Crane Skill quickly gathered the wound and stopped bleeding quickly.
Hey~
I felt a tingling sensation from the waist, although it was quickly suppressed by Yin-Yang Jade Crane Skill. But it also made Lu Sheng's eyes change.
"Not bad, it is actually poison….."
Gongsun Zhang Lan did not win the battle, he was also sweating on his forehead, and he continued to fight dozens of tricks in a row. Every move was full of force, even if his internal strength accumulated for decades could not withstand such consumption, short In the tenth time, the internal strength will be consumed by seven or eight, and he will need time to get back.
"Even if you are begging for mercy now, it’s too late."He spit out a sigh of gas. "In the middle of my soul-locking gun, the force penetrates the skin, and within a time, the Bloodline will be blocked, flowing into the heart along the heart, and the blood flow will inflate and die. ”
"Do I?"Lu Sheng lifted the knife and straightened his body to the grandson Zhang Lan.
There was no abnormal change in the wound at his waist, which made the seeing grandson Zhang Lan’s hole shrink.
"you…."He was about to talk, but suddenly he saw that Lu Sheng's body was actually exploding. His red upper body bulged, his muscles swelled, and the whole person seemed to swell a large circle. The blood color of his eyebrows is getting stronger and stronger.
"Since I created this trick, it was the first time I used it."Lu Sheng is getting closer and closer, and his body faintly swells into two completely different internal aura.
"Don't let me down….."
"What?When Gong Lan, the grandson of Zhang, wanted to talk, he was shocked and saw that Lu Sheng rushed, and the speed was more than doubled.
Huge power led the blade to burst into a deafening air burst.
Lu Sheng This knife is harder than a single knife. It is hardly like a person.
Gonglan Zhang Lan only felt a needle-like pain in the eyelids, and the blade was too fast, leaving only a residual image in his eyes.
I couldn't think too much about it. He instinctively held the gun in front of him, and the gun tip shook his head.
"Hong!"
The impact of the knife and gun is not a metal strike, but a violent explosion of internal shock.
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