Martial King’s Retired Life

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Hong Jiu stood up silently, his spirit was full, and the internal injuries just suffered were no longer in the way. He had deep internal strength, and suffered the slightest internal injury just now.

Alples laughed: "According to our investigation, you are not in the convoy and you don't really look like a court man. You are very good at martial arts. Have you considered coming to be a robber? '

"Fuck, what kind of robber are you, and you are advised to surrender more politely than scholars.

"I won't be polite anymore.

Alples, step-by-step, the ghost-like power comes. His pace seemed to manipulate space. With each step, heavier pressure rushed into Hong Jiu's body.

Hong Jiu's proudest childhood is that his skeleton suitable for martial arts and his back can be straightened better than anyone else, but at this time was slowly depressed by the overbearing force. Hong Jiuda yelled, sounded, pressed hard, stamped his feet, and the surrounding soil burst into a circle, and he straightened his back again.

Seeing a smile, Alples said a bit of madness at the end: "His martial arts are very high, and it is worth my eight successes."

The heavy pressure suddenly returned, and all the surging force was withdrawn, condensed in Alpoli's hands.

"Catch it!"

This one-fist seems to contain the power to destroy the world. The space between him and Hong Jiu was completely inaccessible by wind and rain, almost three tons. Wu Mei and others don't seem to have seen the host use such a high skill, so scared. The blue Qimang arm suddenly appeared in Alples's arm, an incredible circle of light suddenly appeared, and the horrible light was that the wind had caused the soil to sink into a spherical pit several feet deep.

Anyone who sees this situation knows the result. Hong Jiu--destined.

Hong Jiu took a deep breath, and there was no longer the shadow of Alples in his eyes.

The master of supernatural powers is useless to find his figure. He stands by his brother all the year round and knows it better than anyone else. Hong Jiu also came out. In fact, he had already given his hand before Alpoli shot. After all, he was unable to correctly capture the moment when Alples shot, and the supernatural powers could confuse people. From the left to the right, Hong Jiu took a total of seventy-nine palms, until a horrible and unbearable force invaded into the foot three feet on Wednesday. He already felt paralyzed in half of his body. Only then began to play this-the second half of the palm.

"Dog bitch, take a look ..- this is called the palm law}" of

Hong Jiu split into the sky with all his strength, and the blue light ball in Alpoli's hand faintly gave birth to a shift. When the capacity was adjusted, I suddenly found a strange thing. The existence of Hong Jiu, with his boxing power, flooded the entire space. The ninety-nine palms of Hong Jiu just made this small space into a film. In this space, there is only the inner strength of Hong Jiu and Alples. It's like a room with only two things

Alpoli's internal force is far better than Hong Jiu, let alone this small space can tolerate. This is like the sudden expansion of one object in that room, then the other object can only be squeezed out of the space. The follow-up punch of Alples was killed, and the space opened by Hong Jiu suddenly burst.

This is what Hong Jiu wants.

As soon as the narrow space was broken, Hong Jiu was like the object squeezed out of the room. It may be damaged if it is knocked out, but it is better to squeeze him out. When facing the remaining three successes of Alpoli, his energy is still intact, even-no damage.

It was then that he spit out blood and fell to the ground like a broken kite.

Song Ou ran over and said excitedly: "Vice General Hong, you caught the second punch!"

"... pick up your sister's hair ...

Wow, it's another-blood of blood squirting, Hong Jiu's blood on his face suddenly lost, and he could hardly stand up. The remaining three successes of that punch still penetrated him fiercely,

"Just-this time ... if I didn't use the empty palm, I wouldn't die ...

The confrontation just now was caused by Hong Jiuquan's effort to take the empty palm, and he took off 70% of the strength of Alpoli's punch. In addition, he was very young, deep in foundation, and strong and strong. The remaining 30% of his strength has killed him.

"What method did you use just now? You can catch my eight successful punches."

Alples looked at his fist, and was quite excited in his tone: "It has been so many years that no such strong opponent has come to your door. But you are no longer able to fight again. How about being my slave?

"Slave your mother.

The interface is unexpectedly personal, QEz died

Shen Yiren rose again with his sword. He didn't know which wound was bleeding. He was clearly washed away by rain, but it was just like a **** one. How could a punch just be taken without injury?

"I'm not dead yet, I'll take a third punch. Your rules, don't you keep it?"

Song Ou suddenly understood what she meant, and also what Hong Jiu just said.

In the first punch, Shen Yiren deliberately attracted the opponent and could not go all out. Take the opportunity to save your strength. And the second punch, can only let Tian Jiuhong let Hong Jiu pick it up.

The first two punches have passed, and unless the third punch can kill three of them in one punch, the worst case is only to let go of two of them after killing the receiver.

This means that the person who catches the fist will inevitably die.

Shen Yiren stood up at this time, just for

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