Chapter 70, a mindfulness and violent!

terrible!
The disciples of the Fifth Academy looked at the pair of figures on the ring in an incredible way. How strong are they?
In the moment, the disciples of the five courts even had an illusion that their own heart was shattered in the explosion caused by this blow.
On the stage.
A palm of the hand is still stuck together.
It took only three or four seconds to maintain the change.
A squeaking sound rang, and a figure finally couldn’t hold on, stumbling backwards.
It is Liang Feixue!
There was an unstoppable exclamation in the crowd.
Liang Feixue lost?
The disciples of the white shirts in the middle of the court shook their mouths, revealing an unbelievable look.
The brothers of [Seven Yimeng] are almost unable to bear it. Only the boss Li Muyun is still calm, blocking the young man Wu Chen, who is about to rush to the ring, and does not know what he is thinking.
......
"Liang Feixue lost?"
Ding Hao opened his mouth and didn't know why. He felt that things didn't seem so simple.
That one sword Zhenfei [madman] Lu mad, the famous Dan Fengyan boy of the five hospitals, will not be so easily defeated?
......
On the stage.
"You lost." Li Lan did not have the ecstasy after winning.
This weak juvenile looks calmly at the opponent, as if to tell something that has nothing to do with him.
opposite.
A loud voice, a drop of blood, along the fingertips of Liang Feixue, fell on the stone surface of Guanghua.
His ten fingers, because of the violent impact, cracked a tiny wound, and the thin and dense blood beads came out from the inside, and the wrists and arms also burst into the blue veins and the blood vessels were bumpy.
"The jade color is in the palm of the hand, and the cut gold is broken. It really is a well-deserved reputation!" Liang Feixue looked down at his own palms and praised him with a heartfelt sigh. He smiled and said: "However, I seem to be able to pick you up again." !"
Li Lan frowned: "After picking a palm, your hands will be scrapped."
Liang Feixue smiled slightly: "Say three palms, that is, three palms, even if your hands are abolished, you have to pick them up."
Li Lan looked at the calm boy who was opposite to this Danfeng eye very seriously. He saw that he was not joking. He was very determined, and he was slightly puzzled, but he was not willing to say anything more. He nodded: "I will not keep my hands!

"I can't ask for it." Liang Feixue smiled.
Li Lan took a breath of fresh air, and the five fingers flexibly and quickly squeezed out a complicated handprint on the chest, like a white lotus flower bursting out in the chest.
Originally, it was only filled with the ruddy jade color on the palms of the palms. It slowly spread over the wrists and spread toward the small arms. At the same time, the palm of the white fat palms slowly appeared a hint of green, like blood vessels. Generally, it appears in Li Lan's palm.
"This is... with its own attribute Xuanqi urging [Jade color city palm], the appearance of the abnormal," the stage, Ding Hao sharply captured this point, could not help but secretly surprised: "Li Lan for this set of palm Dip, it has reached the peak level!"
Liang Feixue obviously knows what kind of blow he will face.
He looked deeply and took a deep breath, his body suddenly and short, his knees bent, and the mysteriousness of the three martial arts moved to the limit. The pale yellow light of the whole person has a tendency to transform toward orange.
At this moment, Liang Feixue's legs seemed to be rooted like the earth. The body leaned forward slightly, and the long black hair danced in the wind, covering the eyes and face. The whole portrait was a behemoth of choice and love.
Under the stage.
"Do you still have to fight? Brother Liang is crazy, can't go on!"
"Liang Shixiong did not master the Xuanqi exercises, which is unfair. If the sissy of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital has a "Yu-Yi-Cheng Cheng" Xuan Gong, it is definitely not the opponent of Liang Brother!"
"It's too dangerous, go on, and Liang's brother's hands are going to be abolished!"
The disciples from the White Shirt Intermediate Court shouted anxiously.
Even the brothers in the Seven Leagues are almost unable to sit still. Xiaowu’s Chen Sheng jumped up and flew toward the ring to stop the ongoing competition, but was stopped by Li Muyun.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Although everyone understands that the battle against Taiwan will eventually be divided, but this moment, there is still a tragic growth for Liang Feixue!
......
"The third palm!"
Li Lanqing sighed, and his body suddenly popped out, and he was spinning wildly, as if he was shooting away from the string sword.
Rumble!
Li Lan's figure whirls a huge whirlwind in the air. The blue color is like a tentacle and a whip. It carries the supreme power and reverses the airflow. It is dazzling.
Liang Feixue uttered a roar in the sky, running all the power, and the palms of both hands blossomed into the glaring yellow brilliance, and they tried their best to add a bit of tragic color.
Bang!
The forces that the two regiments could hardly match for countless named disciples suddenly slammed together.
It seems that even the inscriptions blessed by the inscriptions of the fourth-order inscriptions were shaken. The people watching the war only felt that the line of sight was shaking violently. It was like an earthquake. The ear of the earliest people was about to be shaken out of blood.
......
"Li Lan won..."
Ding Hao’s gaze was keenly captured by the scene of the wind and the wind.
Li Lan's pair of jade palms, entwined with a trace of fresh jade, are almost ruined and destroyed. The yellow scent that Liang Feixue released, and then a drop of blood splash, like slow motion, Ding Hao even saw Liang Feixue's palm split open, revealing a scene of white bones.
At this moment, Ding Hao was surprised to find that Li Lan’s eyes passed a hint of hesitation.
The emerald green filament wrapped around his palm suddenly disappeared.
At this time, strange changes that no one had thought of appeared - Liang Feixue had already been destroyed in the hands, suddenly burst into a glaring red flame.
That is the power beyond the four martial arts!
"Not good!" Ding Hao's heart suddenly hangs up.
......
"not good!"
Li Lan’s heart was a huge earthquake.
He originally wanted to put a rival, who knows...
Before he could wait for the reaction, he only felt that a broken force could flow from the palm of the opponent who should have no resistance, and immediately smashed the power of the [Ya color city palm] , frantically poured into his arms.
"Hey...hey!"
Li Lan had a sweet throat and spurted a blood on her head. It was black in front of her eyes. Like a broken kite, she flew out.
The elbow was changed, and no one expected that such a turning would happen.
The crowds watching the battle, even the exclamation did not have time to send out.
At this time, Liang Feixue, as if it was instantly caught in chaos and violent, his smashing burst of bleed light, his body flashing, flying out, and his fists hit the terrible air in the air. Hard, you have to kill all!
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First, the red ticket collection is coming to my bowl!