Chapter 1091: 1 stroke spike

Tuo Honghong is still contemptuous of the Qin dynasty. Yan Long is already a mid-term master. Among the disciples of the Wu Shen Dian, the talent is also quite good. He expected that Qin Yu would be the late Tianshi division of the law, and it may not be Yan Long’s opponent under melee.
"Xiaolong, you will go to meet him, remember, it is best to leave a living!" Tuoyu Hongdao.
Yan Long nodded and looked at Qin Hao. Sen smiled coldly: "Taishan adults are relieved, and it is not too cheap to kill him. I know how to do it."
After that, he pressed the palm of his hand on the table, and the volley turned over and fell three feet high, and it fell steadily on the field.
It’s just a small hand, and everyone around the audience is applauding.
"The name is Qin, look at the move!"
Yan Long's eyes were cold, and his right hand was shot. A heroic anger was turned into a fierce, infinite black bear, roaring and screaming according to Qin's head.
His hand is a big one, the name is Xiong Quan, the name is very familiar, but it is the superior martial arts that Yan Jiu Tian personally passed to Duan Muquan and other disciples.
It turns out that this nine days is a rare genius between heaven and earth. It can blend ancient and modern times and create magical powers. In the early years, he once tempered the power of the body in the mountains, accidentally confronted with the monsters, deeply felt the magical power of nature's vitality, combined with the ancient method, and fighting with the mountains, bears, tigers, and white cranes to create a set of ten beasts. .
There are ten kinds of spiritual beasts in the Ten Beasts. Yan Longxiu is the bear punch taught by the master Zi Mu.
This boxing method seems to be rude and simple. In fact, it has melted the skills of the ancient people with ten kinds of lifting power, which can burst out of the five times of the usual force in a short time. Because Yan Jiutian also took the soldiers, the tricks he created were different from those of other sects. They recruited and murdered the machine to take human life and pragmatism, and the power was wonderful.
Yan Long’s fist has more than 100,000 jins of strength, which is the master of the late stage of the refining, but also a battle.
Against the enemy of the ordinary celestial division, under such a short distance, it is not a rumor to say that the second kill.
The black bear's giant palm is mixed with the empty wind, and it is almost instantaneous. Qin Hao just smiles slightly, and he does not dodge.
"No, what do you mean, look down on me?"
Yan Long roars!
Boom, the fist smashed on the body of Qin Lan, the huge impact, accompanied by the roar of the black bear, so that everyone is chilling.
It is Longze, Laohei, etc., and a heart is hanging up, dare not stop Yan Long’s fist. Isn’t this a death?
A strong hurricane, rolling up the sand in the field, waiting for the dust to disperse, Qin Hao did not break the bones like everyone thought, but patted the clothes, smiled: "Just so hard, dare to come out ?"
"How, how is it possible?"
Yan Long couldn't believe his fist. The fists of more than ten thousand kilograms can even kill a mountain with a fist, but they can't hurt the young one. This must be an illusion, an illusion. !
"Take me a try!"
"Nine yin is the best, and the cloud is in the hands!"
Qin Hao's wrist is like a cotton, elegant and shaking, such as dialing the ancient string, the back of the hand to Yan Long chest fluttering.
"not good!"
Yan Long only felt that the whole void was shaking with the gentle flutter of Qin Yu. A crisis of death was accompanied by the distortion of the giant force. It was born, like the vortex of the East China Sea, which could shatter everything in the world.
This move seems to be too simple, to expand the power of the flood, but also failed to detect the terrible Qin Yu, just thought that Yan Long had not made this move, just a virtual move.
"Little dragon, don't have to be polite with him.
Tuo Honghong was afraid of catching up and bound Yan Long’s play, reminding him.
"The dead hand of the next fart!"
Yan Long’s heart was bitter, and it was too late to explain. The body was tilted forty-five degrees. All the qis were gathered at the foot, and the swallows of the division’s body were swept away.
Between life and death, this hiding has gathered his lifelong cultivation as the essence.
Yan Long is like a Swift, lightning-like plundering a few feet, he has absolute confidence, even if it is not to fight Qin Qin, escape life is no problem.
However, just as he was full of confidence, Qin Hao’s cold face was like a skeleton, and he always appeared in his sky. Yan Long shouted, his right foot swung, his body was 180 degrees. Turning, the dust on the soles of the feet fluttered, and fled in the opposite direction.
Still useless!
Qin Qiang leaned forward and still went hand in hand.
"Taishan adults save me!"
When his hand gently pressed to Yan Long's chest, Yan Long was completely wrapped in death, and a desperate scream was made.
Tuo Honghong also saw that the situation was not quite right, but how can it be saved between life and death?
Qin Lan’s hand was firmly photographed on Yan Long’s chest.
puff!
Yan Long vomited blood, his body slid across the ground for more than ten feet, fell to the ground, the entire chest was completely sunken in, the lungs all became mud, licking his eyes and vomiting blood, open his mouth, it is already speechless. .
"Son!" Yan Shixiong was still waiting for his son to kill Qin Hao. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, there was such a tragic incident, and he rushed over.
When the family helped Yan Long, Yan Long was already a madman, and his eyes were filled with infinite hatred. Even the last words were not found, so he traveled to the West.
"How could this be, family, my son is the doorman of the Valkyrie, the guard of Duan Muquan~EbookFREE.me~ How could this be?"
Yan Shixiong screamed at the ground and cried.
Yan Long is the Optimus Prime of the Yan family. When he died, Yan Jia was like a tiger who lost his minions. Who can still shock him?
"Call!"
On the side of Longze, he quickly vomited. He originally wanted to provoke Qin Yu. How can he know that the first genius of the Jinxi sect? Yan Long, a shaman who is a shaman, really wants to get started. It is also a matter of death.
I want to come, I really stayed at the venue that day and gave me a face.
Thinking of this, Longze quietly stood up and slipped over to Shifu to show his position.
"Family, you have to avenge Xiaolong." Yan Shixiong hugged his son and asked for help.
Tuo Honghong raised his hand and stopped him. The tower-like body was quite straight, and the whole body gathered together. He walked to the Qin dynasty. Every step, the ground would fall into a two-inch deep footprint, and the earth trembled.
"It’s the old man who took you down. I thought you were just a legal master. I didn’t expect your martial arts to be so high.

"who are you?"
Tuo Honghong asked coldly.
"You can go through three tricks in my hand, I may be able to answer your question." Qin Hao proudly said.
Three tricks are actually more. Qin Lan broke through the middle of Jindan in Nanguang Iron Prison, cultivated the sword of the life, and possessed the power of Wushan. It became a great Wu Zun. In the Huaxia martial arts, there was a grade. Among them, it is also limited to the existence of Yufeng Wuwu Zun.
Although Tuohong is a bit of a skill, the essence is only the beginning of a sacred refining, and the strength of the three mountains in the mid-term Wu Zun's limit can be swayed by the martial arts.
(End of this chapter)
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