Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Ding!"

A crisp sound, the silver flying knife hit the calf of the Tongshan, as if it was shot on the iron column, not only did not insert it, but was bounced off.

"not good."

Ding Peng saw the shape and the pupils shrank.

He is known as Lingnan with a hand-knives stunt, which is the ordinary fruit knife into his hand, and can easily penetrate the wall. What's more, his silver flying knife is made of special metal. It is added with various alloys such as zinc, nickel and Luo. It is a piece of steel plate, and Ding Peng also has the confidence to shoot through. Now it is directly bounced off, and the horror of the Tongshan is beyond his imagination.

Thinking of this, Ding Peng’s heart suddenly retired from the big life, and quietly moved back a few steps and broke into the darkness.

And Xin Er Er, Sun Maniazi and others went to ignore these, only to see Xin Erji:

"First kill this big man, he is a master of internal strength, and it is very likely to be a hard work. After killing him, Chen Beixuan can't run away."

Needless to say, all of the goals of the people are concentrated on Tongshan.

The body of Tongshan stood there, just like the same tower, it was eye-catching.

"Tragic, the big cousin is not their opponent." Lu Yanxue pale face.

Only she knows how terrible these warriors are, and ordinary people can't stop the internal fighters even if they are strong and strong. She saw from an early age that she did not know how many Sanda masters, martial arts masters and even military soldiers to challenge, and were easily knocked down by the Lujia warriors.

"Nothing, Tongshan will eat them." Chen Fan's face is light and calm.

At this time, Sun Madman has already attacked the first.

When he punches, he is like a cannon, and he is like a thunder, and he is full of strength. After the fistout, it was swaying again, like a giant axe. In the middle of the road, the boxing force changed again, and the fists were like anger, and the screaming shots were strong, with the whistling wind. In the end, it was fiercely turned into a heart-shaped electric drill, such as a poisonous dragon biting and digging a heart.

In this moment, Sun Maniac evolved the four types of artillery, scorpion, cross, and collapse of Xingyiquan, and finally condensed into a single punch. It can be described as the best of the world, and it has reached the realm of everyone. If an ordinary Xingyi boxer sees it, the necessary face is earthy, as seen in the gods.

‘This punch, I will hurt him. ’

Sun Mania is full of confidence.

His last one-click drill was to refrain from the practice of Tongshan, a cross-cutting master.

"Boom!"

What Sun madman did not expect was that he was in the boxing of Tongshan’s chest, but he was like hitting the iron plate. Not only did he not hurt anyone, but his own finger bones were shocked.

"How can it be!"

Sun Madman’s eyes are full of horror.

At this time, Tongshan has already given him a punch.

This punch is unremarkable, just like an ordinary person raises his hand and shoots it at will. But the power of Tongshan is so great that when he is boxing, a van can be hard to penetrate.

Sun madman has no time to escape, only a little sideways.

Then half of the body was swept by the Tongshan fist. He suddenly made a scream of screaming, and the whole man flew out and took out seven or eight meters before he landed on the ground. The left chest was completely recessed, and the muscles, ribs, and heart were all crushed like a foam. Even the toughness of the inner martial artists was killed on the spot.

"Amazing!"

When Xin Erji and others saw it, they all changed their faces.

The Sun Maniac is a master of the inner strength of Xiaocheng. A form of Xingyiquan can be described as a fascinating person. It has already been found in everyone's house, but this way, it can't stop the attack of Tongshan.

"Get away."

Ding Peng called.

When Xin Er was shocked, he discovered that Tongshan had already rushed to him.

He suddenly blasted his body pores, and his heart jerked, and the strength of the whole body was instantly mentioned, and he violently leaped and his body reflected several meters. Just before he just jumped half a meter away, Tongshan had stepped on it.

"Boom!"

His original location was trampled by a huge hole in the foot of Tongshan. The cement floor was cracked, and countless lumps went around.

"This guy is terrible."

The back of Xin Er Er’s shock is all cold sweat. If this foot is stepped on, is he not going to be trampled into mud? I thought that I had tried to overestimate Tongshan, so I entangled four or five warriors. I came together and took the master of the Jingang Temple. I didn’t expect the strength of Tongshan to be more terrible than he thought.

"what!"

There was a loud scream again.

Just between the two gods, in addition to three people, two other followers, one of them was seized by Tongshan, directly as a rag, volleyed and slammed on the ground.

"Hey, hey!"

After a few squats, the ground was cracked out of a crack, and the man was already **** and fuzzy, and he was not adult, bloody, and reddish for a dozen meters.

"This person is too scary, let's go."

Only one of the remaining inner strength Xiaochengwu, has been shaking his legs, the face is earthy.

This copper mountain does not have any martial arts, it is a fist, a foot, a glimpse, but instantly killed two warriors.

Which of these warriors is not a vertical and horizontal party, happy and happy on their own territory, worth millions? But in front of Tongshan, it is as hard as a clay doll.

"I will come to him!"

The Jinang Temple was drunk, and the whole body was rumbling with the sound of dragons and tigers. The whole body swelled hard and reached a height of two meters, reaching the shoulders of Tongshan.

And he was shining with golden light, like a layer of gold powder.

"The King Kong of King Kong Temple is not bad."

There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of Xin Lao Er.

King Kong Temple is famous for its hard work, and it does not repair the inner strength, from the outside to the inside.

King Kong is not bad to repair the pole, claiming that the knife and gun are not in, the bullets are not worn, the whole body is like steel, even after death, it is also immortal for decades, lifelike.

And Dahan is the highest martial artist in the field, and he has been practicing hard work for a lifetime. Therefore, he has to quench his body, and everyone has no opinion.

Just when Dahan was lucky, Tongshan had already caught up with the last inner strength of Xiaochengwu, grabbed him like a chicken, put it under his feet, and stepped on it, just like stepping on an inflatable doll.

Oh.

There was another huge pit and blood on the ground. The man was trampled into two sections, and the screams were too late to die on the spot.

In less than half a minute, the five people who followed Xin’s second had already died and died, leaving him and King Kong.

"A good cross-cutting hard work, I did not expect that in addition to my King Kong Temple, there are such foreign masters."

The King Kong Hall of the King Kong Temple laughed and laughed.

After he finished speaking, he rushed to Tongshan.

Every time Dahan stepped on the ground, he left a deep footprint on the concrete floor, and his whole person was as rampant as a bull. Hard masters, who still manages martial arts? Purely see who is strong, who is physically hard, who is the strong.

"This crazy man!"

Xin Lao Er secretly said, but he raised a glimmer of hope in his heart. If the King Kong of the King Kong Temple can beat the Tongshan, he does not need to escape. But in the next scene, it made him a heart.

I saw the giant hand of Tongshan sticking out two pairs of Pufan fans, pinching the arms of Dahan, and then fiercely using it.

"Tear off!"

The King Kong of the King Kong Temple was actually torn from the middle and torn into two pieces.

The empty internal organs, ribs, and blood flew, and the sprinkling Xin Er Er was full of faces, but he stood there and did not dare to move. What is the secret story of King Kong Temple, King Kong is not bad, hard work, as if it has become a joke, in the hands of Tongshan, just like the dough kneading, easily crushed into pieces.

Less than a minute.

The five warriors brought by Xin Lao Er have already died four times. Ding Peng is not known, and only he is alone.

The whole scene is dead.

Liao Xiaoqian and Lu Yanxue hugged together, grabbed the small mouth, and looked at the scene in disbelief.

The original six warriors were hunting, and they thought they were dead. But I did not expect Tongshan to stand up, like killing chickens and crushing them all. Looking at the scene of **** land, and the copper visor that is covered with blood and blood, like the demon **** standing in the middle of the field.

Lu Yanxue is like a dream.

what is happening? Is Chen Fan not an ordinary person? Isn't the big cousin a dementia with a bad head? Why is it so horrible?

"Hey!"

Just when they were shocked and overwhelmed.

Xin Erji has kneel down on his knees and slammed his head: "Mr. Chen! Mr. Chen! I am wrong! I will not dare any more! You will see that I have some use, spare me, I will definitely do my best to help you in the future. I dare not think again."

He squatted on the ground, his forehead hitting the concrete floor, making a dull sound, full of blood. But Xin Erji did not dare to pause at all. He has been scared by the Copper Mountain, even if he is a warrior who is used to life and death, he has never seen such a ferocious existence like Tongshan.

"Hey! Hey!"

A heavy footstep stopped in front of him, and the old man's liver and gallbladder cracked, his head smashed faster, and the cement floor shook the tiny cracks.

"I said before, if you give me the heart, I will give you a quenching pill, why bother to waste your time." Chen Fan leisurely sighed.

"Mr. Chen, I am wrong, I am wrong."

At this time, Xin Laoji only dared to kill his head, and he dared to have a half-point defense.

"But look at your confession and good use, and some usefulness." Chen Fan said a turn.

Xin Lao Er suddenly mentioned a glimmer of hope, even Lu Yanxue and others thought that Chen Fan would let him go.

At this time, I heard Chen Fandao: "But still kill it, offend me Chen Beixuan, you must use blood to pay back."

"what!"

Xin Erji was shocked.

The whole body bounces like a spring and must escape. At this moment, his eyes suddenly blackened, and a huge palm was already covered in his head.

It is the hand of Tongshan!

"Hey!"

Like the sound of a balloon bursting, the head of Xin’s second child is easily pinched by the Tongshan Mountain like a watermelon.

Lu Yanxue and others were stunned. They did not expect that the final result turned out to be the case.

On the bank of Xizi Lake, the tree-side path, the residual limbs are full of blood, and a giant man in the middle stands like a demon. The two sisters hold a group, shivering, and a strange Shura **** scene.

Only Chen Fan stood in the light, faint hand, as if only a few ants were killed before.

Ps: The first is more, today is earlier, the second is more likely to be later, ask o (n_n) o (to be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.)