Chapter 1220: A punch! (2)

Yin Yue’s gaze is a fascinating look. He dare not say that he was fascinated by Qin Dong at this time, and at least he was deeply attracted.
"Listen to what you mean, you seem to have reached the level of eight?" Qin Dong's show of exuberance, not only let Black Peak be scared, but also make him worry. The confidence that was strong enough to burst into the shed before, in front of Qin Dong, was somewhat illusory.
Qin Dong chuckled a few times, shook his head, and used a calm accent. The faint road was "higher than you think!"
"Big words don't hesitate!" Black Peak refused to believe, roaring, five fingers clenched into a fist, a simple black tiger heart, but it played a power to make the world change.
Nan Huairen’s heart leaped wildly. He knew that it was him, this punch. He didn’t dare to pick it up anyway. He subconsciously turned to Qin Dong and wanted to see how he would respond. [
Nan Huairen also thought that Qin Dong would display what kind of earth-shattering moves to resolve this fist. I did not expect that Qin Dong used his own way to cure his own body. The black peak boxing was forced, and Qin Dong also punched out.
Nan Huairen never believed in the punches made by the two men, just as they showed in their appearance, it was uncommon, and it must be hidden. This is indeed the case. The two fists wrapped in the power of chaos and the power of destruction have great mystery. It is a pity that the eyes of Nan Huai Ren’s present are simply invisible.
Both of them are heavy hammers, and their power is naturally extraordinary. The collision between the two, like a comet hitting the earth, the shock wave that was picked up swept across, and the big tree and the huge boulder were turned into powder. At the same time, even the Shulu faction of the Shura faction sensed the power of the collision between the two, spontaneously flashing the crystal clear blue light.
"Not good!" Before the two fists hit together, Nan Huairen reacted and screamed. The silver moon was far from retreating. Nan Huairen’s reaction was not slower than him. With the silver star rising and falling, it was over a hundred feet.
Also lost to Nan Huairen and Feng Lang reacted very fast, this did not let Silver Moon and Silver Star in the aftermath of the collision between the two, even killed.
"Knot... How is the result?" This level of collision was never seen before Silver Star. After the dust came to the ground, there was still some reaction, but the expression was slightly sluggish.
Nan Huairen’s mouth showed a smile, whispering,
The little brothers have the upper hand!

"Ah? Is it true?" Silver Star couldn't help but exclaimed.
Silver Moon also walked to her side with a smile, saying, "Look at Black Peak's hand."
Silver Star fixed his eyes and looked at it. Only then did he find that Black Peak’s arm was punched out, and the soft squat was hanging on the side of the body. The blood ran down the arm and kept dripping. In a short while, it was soaked in a small ground. Obviously the injury is not light.
"Well... great!" Silver Star stared at Qin Dong, who was still calm and calm, and said a word.
Silver Moon is not a sigh in the heart, a pretty face, because of excitement and excitement, and pink.
"This is the master, the real master!" Nan Huairen, who has always been calm, shows that the excitement is stronger than the Silver Moon Silver Star sisters. The white beard is swayed by the rapid breathing. It looks extraordinarily interesting.
"Don't be excited, this is just the beginning, the good play is still behind." Seeing the surprised expression of the three people, Feng Lang said with a smile.
Although he said so in his mouth, but the excitement in his heart is no less than three people. Although he has known Qin Dong for some time, he has never seen Qin Dong’s shots, and he will not be able to suppress the excitement and excitement. There is even a little bit of worship in it.