Chapter 666: A fist hit!

Upon hearing the name of the third battle, Ling Xiao secretly thought: "It seems that Yue Xia Nan wants to use my hand to clean up other forces besides me and him. This abacus is loud and loud. ""
"Yu Yu, if you wait for the next thing, leave the king's head a life." Ling Xiao did not say a word of salty, but also said very loudly, the gas of Wang Zhongbo behind the batch of the door to the door of the door to smoke.
"Head, let Xihe City know that we are powerful." The elders of the Tibetan Mastiff were filled with indignation and shouted in hate.
However, Wang Zhongbo’s face was calm, and he did not move for Ling Xiao’s words. He jumped lightly and jumped to the top of the ring.
"Good." Long Yuxi snorted and jumped to the ring.
At this time, Long Yuxi did not wear a veil. When she fell on the stage, she immediately provoked a gathering of countless lights.
This kind of woman, and then take the temperament of the owner of her bones, the birth is the powerful lethality of countless men.
"This kind of woman has been accepted by Ling Xiao, hehe." Countless people can see, can't touch, the envy and hatred of Ling Xiao is like a river, and it is endless.
"Xihecheng Longjia, Longyuyu." Long Yuxi did not hold any weapons on his hands, and he held a fist to Wang Zhongbo.
Wang Zhongbo was very surprised to see Long Yuxi, he did not expect, Long Yuxi even dare to come to deal with himself without weapons.
Wang Zhongbo knows that Long Yuxi has a holy fire dragon, and now he does not take it out. Is it waiting for his own shot to take it again?
Long Yuxi can not be stupid to this point, so the only possibility is that Long Yuxi really does not need weapons to play against myself.
"Di Zangmen, Wang Zhongbo." Surprised to surprise, Wang Zhongbo quickly suppressed his surprise. Since Long Yuxi abandoned his own advantages and wanted to play with his own body, then she played with her. hand.
"I still want Long Yuxi to keep my hands. Ling Xiao is the brain caught by the door." Wang Zhongbo did not agree with Ling Xiao’s words. Although he knew that Ling Xiao was very embarrassed, his conceitedness did not allow him to have other ideas. .
The idea is that Long Yuxi really has the strength to stay.
"Begin." Yue Xia Nan’s order was issued, and Wang Zhongbo immediately slammed into each other’s fists. The sound of double-handed collisions was like a thunder.
"Boom." Along with this loud noise, a piece of golden light emerged from Wang Zhongbo, and Wang Zhongbo's body suddenly doubled. The whole figure was plated with a layer of gold and turned into a golden statue.
The top skills of the Tibetan Mastiff are not extinguished.
This time, the undead golden body is even higher than the previous one. Obviously, Wang Zhongbo’s progress during this period is not small.
The first shot is the top-level skill that does not destroy the golden body, which is enough to show Wang Zhongbo’s righteousness to Xihecheng Longyu.
At the same time that Wang Zhongbo exhibited the immortal golden body, Long Yuxi also summoned his own body.
A burly man stood coldly in front of Long Yuxi, and the sluggish gaze could reveal the cold killing, which made people shudder.
However, Long Yuxi’s call to the body is not as big as Wang Zhongbo’s, and the selling is not as good as Wang Zhongbo’s immortal gold. This makes many people prefer to believe that Wang Zhongbo will win.
Yue Xia Nan did not care much about the body of Long Yuxi. The face of Wu Hang was completely white: "Damn, it is the body of the dragon, how can they get it."
Even if Wu Hang is conceited again, he will not be conceited to the extent that he can be a dragon's opponent. Moreover, Long Hao once left an unforgettable impression on Wuhang, which is hard to eradicate.
In that year, his grandfather participated in the battle of the Dragon Soul annihilation of the Dragon Family. In that battle, the Lord of the Souls had nothing to do, but his grandfather and hundreds of other priests were killed.
When the body was carried back, Wu Hang clearly saw that there was a big pit in the heart of his grandfather's chest.
It was caused by a claw that broke the heart, and it is said that the man is the dragon of the dragon family.
Wu Hang, determined to take revenge, seriously studied the performance of Long Yao’s World War I, and then fell into infinite despair.
The strength of Long Hao is not what he can compare, even if he wants to reach the height of Long Yao for the rest of his life.
However, Long Hao actually died, but also became the call of the dragon Yu Yu, which made Wu Hang see the hope of revenge.
Although the living dragon is terrible, but the dead dragons and the strength of the soul world, Wu Hang believes that he still has a chance.
"Grandpa, your grandson will avenge you, oh..." Wu Hang smirked, and Long Hao was dead, but even if he could ruin the body of the dragon, it would be revenge.
I have hope, but it does not mean that Wang Zhongbo has this idiot.
"The arm is blocked, not self-reliant." Wu Hang snorted and then prepared to watch Wang Zhongbo's jokes.
The crowd and Wang Zhongbo still don't know the result that has been destined, so Wang Zhongbo is still very aggressive and moves to the golden body, striding forward to the dragon: "Drink."
Wang Zhongbo shouted, and the fist of the golden body quickly turned toward the dragon.
That punch with a thick purple soul, no one doubts, the power of this punch, less to say can also smash a small hill.
Now, just look at this punch can not smash the dragon.
Long Yu, who was controlled by Long Yuxi, did not move his footsteps, but at the same time, he punched a punch and greeted Wang Zhongbo’s punch.
"It's a stupid woman." Everyone on the field thought that many people closed their eyes and shook their heads, as if they heard the broken bones of the dragon's arm and the body that was shaken out.
Hey.
"Ah." The sound of broken bones and screams almost rang, and then a body was shaken out and slammed into the ground.
The guys who just closed their eyes and imagined were very proud: yes, the bones were broken and the people were shocked.
Uh... No, how can the singer be so miserable.
The guys immediately opened their eyes and then the mouth was as big as an egg: how could it be?
Wang Zhongbo's immortal golden body quickly contracted and changed back to its original state. The right arm was naturally flat and soft, if there was no bone.
It was Wang Zhongbo who was shocked to fly. This is something that everyone except Ling Xiao and Wu Hang did not expect.
"Xihe City, really his mother's crazy..." The people muttered whispering, and they did not slow down.
Wang Zhongbo, the head of the Dizang Gate, dazzled the genius of the mainland, and could not even hold a trick under the dragon jade.
The hearts of all people immediately gave birth to a thought: Xihe City is more than a metamorphosis, which is also called other forces to dare to fight with Xihe City.
However, if you think about it, everyone who comes here knows that this flying conference is actually a duel between Yue Xia Nan and Ling Xiao. If Ling Xiao does not have such strength, Yue Xia Nan will pay so much attention to him.
"Hey." Wang Wenbo, who had always regarded his father as a god, saw Wang Zhongbo being shot by a fist. The heartbeat was so fast that he only knew it.
Wang Zhongbo stood up because his arm was broken, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his face was pale, but his eyes were still stunned.
"Long Yuxi, this battle, I admit defeat." Wang Zhongbo should break off and immediately admit defeat, which made many people can not help but stunned.
Of course, there are also some people who admire Wang Zhongbo for being so discouraged and secretly praised.
Ling Xiao also appreciatively nodded. "It’s such a firm mind, no wonder there is such an achievement."
Ling Xiao’s admiration is not unreasonable. If he had three heavens and treasures, and there were predecessors paving the way for him, it’s impossible for Ling Xiao to reach the current level so quickly.
Wang Zhongbo relies entirely on his own achievements, and Ling Xiao does not admire.
Wang Zhongbo returned to his seat on the Tibetan Mastiff and said to Wang Wenzhao and the elders: "We have lost this game, and other people in our sect will not have to participate, let's go."
There are still a few good players in the martial art. Wang Wenxi really does not want to give up like this: "Hey..."
"Don't hear it, I said to go right away." Wang Zhongbo stared sharply at Wang Wenzhao, and Wang Wenzhao bowed his head: "Yes, hehe."
See Wang Zhongbo ready to take people away, Yue Xia Nan busy: "Wang Wangmen, it is too early to leave now, so I have to wait until the end of the Ascension Conference."
Wang Zhongbo sneered and said: "My hand bones are broken, I don't go back to cure it. The time has been delayed for a long time. I can't fully recover what to do. The rules of the Ascend Assembly are as if I didn't have to wait until I have finished."
Yue Xia Nan’s eyes are cold, but his mouth says: "Well, you can go."
"Hey." Wang Zhongbo took the next door and turned and walked away. He did not put Yue Xia Nan in his eyes.
"This game, Xihecheng Longyu wins." Wang Zhongbo left, Yue Xia Nan immediately announced that Long Yuxi won.
"Interesting." Ling Xiao's mouth showed a sneer: "I don't know if Wang Zhongbo can live back to the Tibetan Mastiff."
Xia Yuhua looked at Ling Xiao, faintly said: "Yue Xia Nan is not guilty to provoke the Tibetan-Tibet Gate. The Tibetan-Tibet Gate also has characters like Yun Tianzong, and does not know how much. It is anxious to hide the gate. Yue Xia Nan has only bad points, no benefit. ""
Ling Xiao shook his fingers and denied the saying of Xia Yuhua: "You don't know Yue Xia Nan. He would rather destroy the gates of the earth and not let the unstable forces watch the battle. This is where I am different from him.

"You will have the strength to deal with that part of the unstable forces, and then try to pull them into the gang, is it?" Xia Yuhua is as eye-catching as the silk, and the style is so tiring that it is a bit "fire".
"Oh, that is." At this time, when it was a major event, Ling Xiao quickly took away the mourning: "It seems that I have to inform them of the iron pillar, and support Wang Zhongbo at any time. Although Wu Mei and Wang Wenqi have hatred, this is the time. As long as it is not the killing of the father and the wife, you have to let go, right, Yuxi, have you left your hand?"
Long Yuxi nodded: "Well, only 20% of the power."
(Hey, I forgot to wish my female bookmates and my boyfriend’s lover and mother a happy holiday in the morning, oh:)