Chapter 1249: , Stir the situation (3)

In this world, there are always a small number of people who are desperately powerful and make people unable to even feel jealous. Their strength has surpassed the scope of jealousy, and old lunatics belong to this category.
The old lunatic’s age is unknown, his birthplace is unknown, his hobbies are unknown... When he appears, he is extremely powerful, encountering gods and slaying gods, encountering demons and slaughtering demons. A piece of the world lost its color. As long as all enemies who dared to block the footsteps, the old madman was killed with one fist, never hesitating, never showing mercy. Of course, the important thing is that no one can block his fist.
The special skill used by the old madman was the Great Judgment Fist. It was also the first time that the Great Judgment Fist appeared in front of the world, and it surprised more than a generation. Since then, the Great Judgment Fist has become synonymous with the old madman. Of course, it doesn't matter whether the big judgment boxing made the old madman, or the old madman making the big judgment boxing. What's important is that everyone knows how far the old madman can't be provoked, how far he can go, and how far he can hide.
It is precisely because the old madman is so against the sky that the people present are like enemies. Five or six people, some are well-known masters who have been famous for a long time, some are in high positions, and half of their feet have already stepped into the soil. Every action and every move is paid attention to, but when it comes to old lunatics, no one can calm down. .
"You guys? Will the old madman appear in "World of Warcraft"?" The white-headed man half joked, his words made everyone's faces show weird expressions.
Old lunatic? Enter "World of Warcraft"? That feeling is like an old-fashioned pedant who wears a three-point pose and performs a pole dance, still in the public. The picture is too beautiful to imagine.
"Unless the sun comes out from the west." The blue-clothed middle-aged slowly said, "The old madman doesn't even know what a game helmet is, and people like him are not allowed to be exposed."
Several people's expressions eased a bit inadvertently.
The fighting power of the old madman is against the sky, the big trial fist is strong and fierce, and the world is unparalleled. There are more people killed than many people have seen, but the people in the world cannot be killed by one person. There are still many old lunatics. enemy's.
No one can sneak and kill the old madman. It relies on the terrifying induction and strength of the master. If he wears a helmet and enters the game, his senses will be weakened. Ordinary people still can’t get close to him, but the master’s words But yes, so it's impossible for an old madman to do this, otherwise, he wouldn't know when he died.
No one wants to meet an old madman. In reality, there are a lot of monitoring equipment that can be avoided in advance, but "World of Warcraft" is not good, not so high-tech. Although the death of "World of Warcraft" is not a real death, it will be resurrected after a month, but no one wants to experience the feeling that nothing can be done while lying in bed. It is one thing to lose face, and it is important. It is uncomfortable.
"Why does Liu Wei'an have a big trial boxing?" The middle-aged man with a long sword condenses his eyes slightly. "Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce" has been lost. There are more than 500 masters, and now there are less than 150 people left, black and blue. The master, who had already died under Liu Wei'an's arrow, was left with the yellow and green two.
The morale of the two is already showing signs of decline. Even if Liu Wei'an doesn't make a move, the two will not be able to hold on for too long. With Liu Wei'an, there is a long-range archer staring at the side, and everyone who is his enemy will feel tremendous pressure.
"Either I got an adventure, I got it from somewhere, or I was the apprentice of the old madman." The wind-headed man said.
"Or—" The middle-aged blue-clothed man glanced at the others, "Let’s join hands to take this person down, and ask about the situation?" This proposal was shocking. Among them, the middle-aged swordsman with a long sword was the most impressive. Intentional.
The people inside, he and the old man who had half-footed into the loess are lone travelers. There is no power behind them, and without power, there is no good exercise method. If he wants to break through, he must have a peerless exercise method as a reference. He learns swords while Liu Wei'an uses boxing, but the world of martial arts is interlinked, and there is still some reference effect. If it is really not possible, it is also possible to abandon the sword and practice fist. The level of the big judgment fist is far above his swordsmanship.
"You don't need to think about the big trial boxing. Someone has evolved. The big trial boxing depends on inheritance. You can't learn it. You don't have to work in vain." The painter who had not spoken stopped painting and raised his head to look at everyone. , Bowed his head again and concentrated on painting.
Everything can enter Taoism. This slogan has been chanted for many years, but there are very few people who can actually enter Taoism by other means besides martial arts, and there are not many people since ancient times. The painter, by chance, entered this realm and became one of the few.
The painter seldom takes action, but no one dares to despise him. His words, like a basin of cold water pouring on other people's heads, suddenly extinguished the flame of desire.
"Monday knife, your Zhou family has been very active recently!" The white-headed man glanced at the blue-clothed middle-aged man with a sarcasm. Some people are inherently restless, and they always have to make a little movement and step everyone under their feet. It seems that this is the way to have a sense of accomplishment.
"Just take precautions." Zhou Yidao ignored the sarcasm of the white-headed man, his tone was flat.
"Does Brother Zhou know something?" The middle-aged man with a sword on his back asked humbly.
"I don't know the specifics, but depending on the meaning of the family, it seems that there will be some disaster." After hesitating, Zhou Yidao still said it. The identity of the person sitting is not simple, even if he doesn't say it, it can't be used. How long will they be able to detect, there is no need to hide it.
"What disaster?" The person carrying the long sword is alone, and the news is the most disadvantaged.
"Mr. Wenren should know!" Zhou Yidao looked at the man who had been sitting on the table and had been quiet. He was in his forties, drinking wine silently, not participating in any discussion, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and exuding a melancholy atmosphere. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
If there are women here, they will definitely be attracted by this temperament, but those present are all men.
"Warcraft!" After waiting for a long time, when everyone thought Wenren Lishang was unwilling to speak, he gently spit out two words, his voice was very soft, but everyone's hearts were slightly shaken.
Warcraft!
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The sad screams are full of pain and unwillingness. This master of "Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce" has entered the golden perfection, touched the swordsman of the Dzogchen realm, and has surpassed many families in strength. It is a pity that he finally died in Liu Wei. Under An's serial arrows, he died, as if the dam had collapsed, and the rest of the people could no longer stop the fierce death of "Ping An Army", and fell to the ground with screams.
In less than a cup of tea, there are only two old men in yellow and green clothes. They deserve to be the super masters of "Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce", and their endurance is amazing. Liu Wei'an raised his bow and aimed at the yellow-clothed old man. An overwhelming aura formed in an instant, and the wind and clouds changed color. Just when Liu Wei'an was about to let go of his finger, the abnormal change protruded and the sky suddenly became black, as if iron The pot was upside down, and an extremely heavy force fell. For an instant, all the soldiers of "Ping An Army" were stiff, unable to move, and their faces were completely shocked.