Chapter 1241: Punch

Qu Chang’s eyebrows are wrinkled.
The gods of the Japanese realm, the young master, still holding a sword in his hand.
what does this mean?
It means that Longfei’s paralyzed power may not be able to display it. As a result, Longfei’s only hope is gone.
at this time.
Qu Changkong looked at Longfei and said: "If you don't want to die, no one can force you."
Qiu Hou immediately said: "What is the meaning of your words?"
Qu Changkong did not pay attention, but looked at Longfei.
Qiu Hou sneered and laughed: "After the retreat? Hahaha... The song is long, so if he loses, if he loses the game, you have to apologize to the gods in front of everyone."
Qu Changkong does not care about this.
Even if he wants half his life, he won’t wrinkle his brows. What is the apology?
He is only concerned about the life of Longfei.
Many strong people are watching, and the president of the Happy Business Alliance is waiting for Longfei.
Longfei Weiwei said: "The big brother doesn't have to worry. Some people like to swear. If you don't give him a mouthful, he will always fly in front of you like a fly, the best for those who are guilty. The way is, slap a slap!"
Finished.
Longfei slowly walked onto the auction floor.
Shen Wei’s young man smiled coldly.
Hey, I thought you were running away. I didn’t expect you to dare to come.

"This is just right!"
"I want you to be in front of me in front of everyone, hahaha..."
Longfei said coldly and said: "Is it finished? Can you start?"
Shen Wei’s eyes were cold, his eyes were full of strong killings, and the power of the Japanese realm was instantly emanating, and he sipped aloud,
Ready to kneel down!

The voice fell.
Shenwei’s young master’s sword is broken, and his figure is like a thousand layers of phantoms. He directly sealed the entire auction house,
everything!

"Nine products peak swordsmanship?"
"This sword method... can't resist."
"This kid is dead!"
"Shenwei Shaoye is the gods and young masters, and actually cultivates the ever-changing swordsmanship to such an extraordinary level, not to mention the purple level, even if it is higher than the person he is repairing, he does not necessarily resist the living."
......
The long eyebrows of the curved sky are wrinkled.
Canglong’s fists were tight and the palms were wet.
The same is true of Niu Dashan. When I grow up, I look at the auction floor. In my heart, I say, "Boss, come on!"
Business support for Yang Yu and business.
The guests around the auction are looking at the play, and basically think that Longfei is about to die, and can't resist the sword of the gods!
Longfei’s eyes lifted slightly.
"Hey!"
"boom!"
The repair of the six spirits is sent out.
Many people are slightly tight.
"The spiritual realm?"
"Isn't that the purple level?"

In just three days, I broke through?

"And it's still a spirit of six products."
"But... then what, even if the spirit of nine products is not an opponent of the Japanese realm, he still has to die."
Everyone was shocked.
Although Longfei’s repairs shocked them, they still couldn’t change the ending.
Shenwei young master is also a sneer: "The spiritual realm, still give me the same death!"
The ever-changing layers of swords and shadows are crushed down.
Longfei's right foot is slightly side, exiting half a step, his right arm sinking, his eyes slowly close together, his left hand is faint, and he uses the starburst method to sense the blood power to find the position of the young master.
Just in the moment when the sword fell.
The star-sucking Dafa sensed the position of the young master of the gods, and before the electric light flint, the power brewed by the right arm burst out. "Blood moon burst!"
The fist was moving, no fancy, and directly banged up.
Boom on the tip of the gods.
"Meat fist fights against the spirit sword of the young master of the gods? Is his meat fist not made of iron?"
"This kid is definitely a brain."
"The spirit can penetrate his entire arm."
......
Niu Dashan is almost a cry, "Boss!"
Qu Chang’s eyebrows are tight, and his mind is saying:
Protect him!

Master Canglong is also a sinking heart. For an alchemy teacher, his hands can't receive any harm, otherwise he can't control the heat.
If the arm is destroyed, it will be abolished!
Their hearts are hanging over the mouth of the scorpion.
Qiu Hou smiled smugly. "Fifty thousand Xuan Jing, Laozi is rich, hahaha... The song is long, Canglong sees how you are proud, how can you be arrogant, hahaha... All of them will be stepped on my feet, Wait, I will let you stay in the business alliance!"
Shenwei’s young master is also proud of his face:
Even if you know what my body is, your arm, give me a waste!

The strength sinks and the thorns rise.
Longfei mouth corner, sneer a voice: "My arm is waste?"
"Hey!"
In a flash.
The source value of the 100,000 points disappeared, and all the spiritual powers entered the right arm of Longfei.
"Hey!"
Longfei's right arm shot a super strong spirit.
The dark part of the auction.
A man’s face was slightly shocked,
Lingyuan burst?

"The source of the spirit is transformed into power, this magical power... is good, at least it is the intermediate power."
......
"Hey!"
"Dangdang!"
The long sword cracked and almost broke out in an instant. Longfei’s fist was unstoppable, and the heavy bombardment went up. The speed was too fast and the power was too strong. Just like thousands of tons of power suddenly roared, people couldn’t care. Prevention, no response at all.
The eyes of Shenwei’s young master slammed and slammed,
ah...

A punch hit.
The figure of Longfei is around.
"Booming!"
A huge muffled sound, Longfei's body passed through the body of Shenwei's young master, and his fist was dripping with blood.
"Hey, hey..."
This sound is left throughout the auction.
suddenly.
The young master of the gods screamed, and a black blood spurted in his mouth. The body shivered and said: "Cow, you are not my opponent, you can't win me, you..."
Longfei sneered, "Don't be jealous."
Talking.
Longfei turned slowly and his eyes sank. "Give me a burst!!"
"boom!"
On the top of Shenwei’s head, the slow blood trough with Longfei’s ‘explosive’ word exit, the blood volume instantly bottomed out, directly became ‘0’, and the body swayed a few times.
"boom!"
Fall to the ground, punch a second! !
Blood Moon Blast!
The power of a punch in the superman mode.
A crit of 100,000 spiritual sources.
A fist is divided into life and death!
This feeling... really cool!
Cool to the explosion, Longfei's heart is very excited, "This is still a burst of the first month, if you upgrade the level, it will definitely become a punch in the 'one punches superman', a fist to die!!"
Also at this time.
Everyone was shocked.
I was scared by this sudden scene.
The lord of the gods is full of anger and anger, and the killing is extremely strong...

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