Chapter 1197: Hey! [Second more]

"This fly swatter is made of bamboo, soft and powerless. Use this to fight against the palm of your hand?"
"Is this guy having a problem?"
"Amazing is the number one super genius in the martial arts hall. It is very good at martial arts. According to the normal situation, even if it is not on the stage, it will definitely be a battle, take a fly and shoot it... Is this going crazy?"
Seeing the anxious look, everyone is stunned, and even Liao Dianzhu and others are twitching and trying to catch their hair.
For the anxiety, they gave great hope. As a result, this guy, trained with Zhang Shi for a few days, how did it become a neuropathy?
Get a sarcastic, even a sacred device... can bear it, a bamboo swatter, a fly swatter, nothing to do... so dare to go on stage, this is going crazy!
"You...do you use this to compete with me?"
Ling Xuan also has a red face, and the gas is about to blow up.
The warrior exchanges, solemn and majestic, this guy is good, take the fly swatter and come, just don't put it in the eyes, deliberately humiliate.
"Well! If you feel that you are suffering, you can use weapons!" Jiao Yu nodded.
"You..."
The teeth bite and squeak, Ling Xuan’s big hand:
No, I will teach you with my palms today, let your Qingyuan Warrior know... Weak is weak, no more toss, no Use!"
Hey!
With the words, one palm hits, the thunder roars, the gas is like electricity, the blink of an eye, the whole test bench is full of breath, it seems that one step is wrong, it is attacked, into passive.
"Try it!"
There should be a cry, and there is not much to say about it. The palm of the palm is lifted up in a fluttering manner, and the thunder in front is photographed.
"Looking for death..."
Seeing each other really dare to use this stuff to resist his running thunder hand, Ling Xuan gritted his teeth, his palm rolled, and slammed it down.
He wants to use the strongest power to defeat the opponent and let him know... what is the real powerhouse.
"You don't have to look at it, the victory or defeat has been fixed!" Zhao Yitang shook his head.
"Yes, Ben Lei is like electricity, and the power is like a rainbow. Although it is only the mid-second period of the Sanctuary, in fact, the three strongest Sanctuaries may not be able to win. The semi-sanitary weapons may be crushed on the spot... ...a fly swatter made of bamboo sticks... certainly can't hold it!"
Liu Qinshan Church also nodded.
"It seems that this year's Qingyuan Empire, it is estimated that a quota can not be obtained..." Wei Qianshutang smiled gently, and the voice did not fall, he heard "啪!", a crisp voice, ringing Throughout the hall.
"What's wrong?"
I couldn’t help but look up and hurriedly looked up. I saw Ling Xuan’s Ben Lei’s hand not coming to Jiaozuo. The other side took a fly and took it on his face.
The whole face is red, like a colander to cover the face, and it is splashed with oil.
"Ah... I am going to kill you!"
Obviously, I didn’t expect that the other’s fly swatter was so fast, and I was soaked in public. Ling Xuan’s gas was about to blow up, and it’s a slap in the face.
Hey!
The palm has not yet come to the other side, and it is ringing again, and the fly swatter falls on the face again.
"I..."
Ling Xuan really wants to blow up, his body flashes, and there are five phantoms on the stage. People can't see which one is true.
As a warrior, after a hundred battles, although he was smashed twice, he was full of humiliation, but he also knew that despite the strange costumes, the real combat power could not be underestimated. Strong body martial arts.
Seven illusion!
The martial arts in the Sanctuary period, perfectly displayed, can appear seven phantoms, let people not distinguish true falsehood.
The attack power is not as good as the thunder, but the reputation is far more than that. Since the practice, it has never been defeated.
"The five phantoms have been cultivated to the point where they are so fascinating, even I can't tell..." Zhao Yitang, the main beard of the beard, is trying to say the last two sentences, save some face, and then hear the front again. !"
The fly swatter, once again on the other's face, is unbiased.
"Ah..."
Lingxuan is crazy, his feet are accelerating, and the phantom is more confused and difficult to distinguish.
Hey! Snapped! Snapped!
Three consecutive shots, each time accurately shot on the face, it seems that the phantom has no effect on the front.
"Lingxuan, he used weapons, you use swords..."
The person who saw himself has been pumped, and even the other side’s hair has not hurt one. The warriors of the Chongyuan Empire can no longer hold back. I don’t know who is shouting in the crowd.
"Good..."
I also know that this is not easy to deal with. Lingxuan’s wrist is turned over. A sacred sword appears in the next sacred sword. It has not been displayed yet. The sword is full of rainbows, and the whole eye is more than the test bench. roll.
"The cold rain sword meaning... is Ling Xuan twenty-three years old, feeling the winter rain, I realized it, a sword casts all directions, no one has escaped..."
Zhao Yitang continued to continue, but still did not finish, I saw the anxiousness standing in the sword, there was not much movement, the fly swatter in the hand was erected again.
Hey! Snapped! Snapped!
After three consecutive times, Ling Xuan’s entire face was swollen.
Hey!
Under grief and indignation, Ling Xuan’s sword was handed out, and various swords and tricks came one after another.
Anxious hand-held fly swatter, like a butterfly that shuttles flowers, even if the flowers are dense, can easily escape, do not touch the points, more importantly, there is no stop.
Hey! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The sound is steady and rhythmic, and it sounds like it is playing music.
"This..."
The other three warriors have wide eyes and can't believe that Xingtang and Liao Dian and others are also facing each other. Some reactions are not over.
The training method of Zhang Xuan, they all looked at it, and there is no difference between it and the pit people. How about... A blink of an eye, how is the anxiety change so big?
"It's so powerful, I didn't expect the flies to have such great power. I saw the cockroaches in the toilet looking for flies. I took a tempo and said that I would slap the front legs and never shoot the hind legs!"
"Flies are so small, and flying again, can you do this?"
"Yeah, control can be said to be as fine as..."
The battlefields of several Qingyuan empire in the stands quietly.
"Ah, I understand..."
When I heard the conversation between the two, Liao Dianzhu shot the thigh and suddenly realized it.
"What do you understand?" Wei Dianzhu looked over.
"Anxiety is the genius of the martial arts hall. The martial arts type of cultivation is complicated. When fighting, it is easy to distract the spirit. The combat power naturally does not reach the limit. Zhang Shi let him shoot the flies. It seems that it is useless, but actually involves To the avenue to Jane! The route of each fly is different, representing different martial arts and body methods, want to hit it, need to observe the route, predict in advance... The most important thing is to let him get rid of it. The impetuous heart will integrate all the martial arts learned..."
Liao Dian explained.
"This..."
Wei Dian meditation.
Think about it, it is.
As a genius of the martial arts hall, Jiaozuo is very proud of it. Letting him take a flies will inevitably go through a difficult journey. If you want to overcome it and thoroughly adapt it, your understanding of martial arts will naturally reach a new level. .
Because of this, no matter how the other party changes, how to move, can not escape a shot ... flies legs can be shot, do not hurt the roots, the opponent's face is so big, naturally can not hide.
Hey!
The sound is getting louder and louder.
"Stop... I admit defeat!"
I don’t know how long it took, all the martial arts of Lingxuan were almost the same, but the result was not hurt by the other side, but it was full of frustration.
The face at this time is no longer the same, swollen and big cake.
"Qingyuan Empire, Jiaoyu wins!"
Someone admits defeat and the game immediately has a result.
"I, Qianyun Empire Baixun, the early stage of the Sanctuary, also want to ask the master of the Qingyuan Imperial Warrior!"
Hey!
A physically strong young man jumps on the high platform.
"In the early days of my Sanctuary, fight with you!"
Shi Hao walked up.
"Bai Xun is the genius of the Qianyun Imperial Boxing Temple. A pair of iron fists is invincible. This cleaning staff wants to win, it is difficult!"
"Cough, he is not a cleaning staff, is the genius of our inner chamber, Shi Hao!"
......
When the two men came to power, the two warriors clenched their fists.
"Xingtang Lord, do you think your people can win?"
Liu Qinshan Church owner looked over.
If everyone said that the Qingyuan Warrior Church was completely decadent, but the strength of Jiaozuo, let it look at it and revisit it.
"I don't know!"
Xingtang master shook his head.
To tell the truth, Zhang’s training method is too weird. Even if he is, he does not understand it at all.
The hall of the inner hall of the hall, Shi Hao, went to brush the toilet for a few days... Who knows whether the strength has improved or has it retreated?
"Want to win over Baixun, it is impossible!" Qianyun Empire Weiqian Shutang’s face is confident: "I have absolute confidence in him. He is my pro-passenger, invincible, no one can beat. ......"
Hot!
The words have not been finished, and the battle on the stage has begun.
Bai Xun knows that the warrior is fighting, and there is no mercy.
Used the strongest combat power.
When the fist is about to fall in front of Shi Hao, he will see his palm slamming for a long time, and press it directly on the other's face, just like brushing the toilet, scrubbing hard.
"You..."
Bai Xun 睚眦 睚眦 。.
A roar, the fist hits again, the air seems to be bursting, but also did not come to the other side, the other's palm appeared again on his face, continue to wash, pull out a large piece of mud .
"Your face... I haven't washed it for many days!"
Shi Hao smashed his hand on his clothes.
"..." Bai Xun.
"I killed you..."
The palm of the hand swayed, Bai Xun's face was iron and blue, the mud fell off the ground, and the fist was put on the fist and bombarded again.
The warrior of Boxing Temple, the glove can play a stronger fighting force, which is equivalent to the use of weapons.
Seeing that he used weapons, Shi Hao was not tangled, and the palm of his hand caught it, and the feather duster that was thrown away was in the palm of his hand.
"Break the ice!"
A scream of anger, the glove is shining, and Bai Xun has punched it down. It seems that the figure in front of him has to be crushed into powder.
The fist was handed forward, and there was still a distance from the other's body. Suddenly, the face was tight... A feather duster had been stuffed into the mouth, with a European stench, and smashed a few times inside.
"..." Bai Xun.