Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

"Surprisingly, escaped?!"

The so-called layman talks shit, and the insider sees the way.

As the holy son of the Xingyue Holy Land, Qian Shenglin has good attainments in the physical body and the way of fighting, and he seems to be the latter.

He has been fighting for many years, and he already has a strong grasp of the battle. When the opponent may hide, and when he needs to beware of the opponent's change of move, these things can basically be said to be thought of as he likes, without deliberate thinking. Not far from ten.

And the feeling right now is undoubtedly like meeting that bad one.

As it was just now, logically speaking, it is impossible to avoid it no matter what.

Even more so just right.

But the other party did it!

In an instant, Qian Shenglin's heart became serious.

And then, he was suddenly startled.

Qin Li, who avoided the menacing punch, didn't just dodge, but took the opportunity to attack Qian Shenglin's waist.

While fighting here, several other people also chose their targets.

For Gu Chen, he doesn't need too much skill, he also needs to find some human-shaped opponents, and the rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys in Xingyue Holy Land are just right now.

No skills, all crazy fighting.

Mu Fan didn't keep too close to the crowd, he deliberately found a place farther away, and didn't even lose his body shape too much, while running wildly, swaying left and right.

Brush brush.

Large pieces of talisman seals were scattered like crazy, like a heavy rain, and then they were attracted, turning into balls of dazzling red light.

As far as Yu Mufan is concerned, there are still too many enemies right now.

Forget about precise strikes, we still have to flood them with water.

In the spirit of putting peace first, and considering that these people have other uses, he also gave up moving out the "Iron Tree Plus".

It's better to use simple and unpretentious talismans.

Boom boom boom!

In the east of the Eighteenth City, under Mu Fan's efforts to wave talismans like rain, the eyes of countless people all involuntarily looked towards the area where the east is red.

In another place, the figure of Luo Ling'er rushed towards a disciple of Xingyue Holy Land.

Seeing Luo Ling'er's figure rushing forward, the other party couldn't help showing a sneer on his face. He didn't back down, but went straight to the fight. With the momentum and strength gathered around him, he raised his hand and punched a powerful straight punch. , and blasted straight at Luo Ling'er's head.

But Luo Ling'er still didn't dodge, and still charged straight.

The next moment, the two sides were close enough.

The disciples of Xingyue Holy Land arrived with fists.

Bang!

The power contained in the fist exploded with a bang, and the whole thing gushed out and landed on the head.

Then, the position of the head exploded in an instant.

"Ok?"

The young man stared at the place where the empty head was blown away, and his expression froze for a moment.

"fake?"

The thought flashed by, and the next moment, the boy's face changed suddenly.

Just as he was in a daze, the person in front of him was about the height of his waist, with arms on both sides suddenly, not too long, but he was holding a tightly wrapped sledgehammer.

What made the boy's face change drastically was the terrifying sonic boom that these two little arms made when they swung the hammer.

"eighty!"

Amidst the ear-piercing breaking wind, there seemed to be a faint voice.

The boy's scalp felt numb for a while, and he frantically stimulated the power, and at the same time activated the defensive means on his body.

The next moment, the sledgehammer arrived.

boom!

The power exploded with a bang, causing an astonishing muffled sound, and the young man's whole body straightened, and he was directly thrown out by the hammer.

At the same time as Luo Ling'er made a move, Xiao Ye also made a move nearby. Under the turbulent appearance of the move, the blazing flame at first glance was actually just an illusion, but the thunder sandwich inside seemed to be full of sincerity.

This fire technique, in the eyes of the Xingyue Holy Land disciples, seems to be called a strange fire.

It's not hot to the touch, but it's really numb.

With such fiery means, while Xiao Ye made a move, he also cooperated with Luo Ling'er to avoid getting into a situation where there were too many opponents.

As for Jin Fugui, in view of the fact that its practice is the way of longevity, and its starting time is limited, such a scene is actually not too suitable.

However, as the saying goes, if you are well-informed, you will see more with time. At this moment, Jin Fugui is in the flying boat, concentrating on watching the battle below and accumulating experience.

Of course, there were only five people after all, and the number of Xingyue Holy Land far exceeded them.

Therefore, Gu Chen and his party did not take care of them.

Compared with fighting the enemy, the layers of defense nested around them actually used more thought.

It's a pity, because the clothes that hide the figure are relatively spacious, and it is deliberately camouflaged.

Outsiders have no way of knowing this. They only know that they saw some seemingly innocuous attacks falling on these people, but they did not achieve any effect at all. Not to mention serious injuries, they even failed to make the opponents stop and slow down. Take a break.

For a time, this situation put tremendous pressure on many Xingyue Holy Land disciples.

Just to what extent is the opponent so strong that he is so unshakable.

In fact, in terms of defensive means, it is very appropriate to use onion to call the five people at this moment.

If the disciples of Xingyue Holy Land were willing to peel off the defenses of the five people layer by layer, they would have sore noses and tears...

Of course, the current Xingyue Holy Land disciples still don't have the skill.

Because, at this moment, the black-clothed figures circling around had also arrived.

The number of enemies has officially upgraded from five to a large one.

"I'll be darling."

In the city, the people who were anxious, worried and even desperate before, now with the formal battle between the two sides and the shadows pressing down, the shock in their hearts almost wanted to be written on their faces.

More people, their necks were so busy that they couldn't stop, they turned around and looked there.

Can't see it all, it's exciting all around, can't see it all at all!

"What is the origin of the Zhancheng people? They can call so many people, my god, is it a more powerful force than Xingyue Holy Land!"

"Well, how do I feel, in front of those five people on the flying boat, why are the disciples of Xingyue Holy Land so weak? Is it because the disciples of Xingyue Holy Land are not good enough, or the five of them are too strong."

"It's time, every piece of this powerful talisman is worth a lot of money, right? What is the origin of this person to be able to use the talisman like this? The secret realm is not over yet. This is how many are still in hand."

All parties have their own focus of attention, and in a short period of time, it was extremely shocking to watch.

But to say that the experience is contrary to theirs, it is the disciples of Xingyue Holy Land.

He never expected that he thought he was coming for a good harvest, but unexpectedly, judging from the current situation, it was obvious that he had entered a trap carefully prepared by the other party.

And if you want to say that the experience is worse, you have to mention Luo Zhen.

When he saw a large group of figures appear, his face under the mask immediately turned green.

If I knew this was a trap, I would definitely not get involved.

And just when it stopped and was about to change direction and leave.

Above his head, like those disciples of the Xingyue Holy Land, there is more crescent moon light.

No, it's different from others.

Others are one way, but he is two ways.

I don't know what effect it has, but the moment the light appeared, Luo Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

At that moment, he felt a large amount of thoughts coming to him.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, or a moment earlier before that, someone with the same identity as Yuntian Holy Land recognized him, and told all the black-clothed figures present about his importance and extraordinaryness. .

"The crescent moon symbol is Luo Zhen, the quasi-holy son of Yuntian Holy Land, be careful of his self-defense methods!"