Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"Oh!"

Yeling Dragon is full of anger, and he is full of vitality and operates without reservation.

As if a demon burning a dim flame, tearing the air and rushing directly to Chen Xiaobei!

"go to hell!"

With a roar, Ye Linglong's fists came out, like a torrential rain, like mercury pouring out of the ground, and the dense boxing shadows directly covered Chen Xiaobei.

"Fast attack speed ... he can't see his movement at all ... I'm afraid there are dozens of punches per second ... it's terrible!"

Around, some people who were higher up have already exclaimed.

Those who are mediocre can not even see exactly what happened.

"That monster is so terrible ... Xiaobei will be fine, right?" Song Qingcheng pressed his red lips tightly, almost holding his breath.

"It's hard to say ... this vampire's strength is much stronger than Si Xuanyu ..."

Xu Da swallowed and prayed: "Beijing ... you must be fine, otherwise, everyone here will probably suffer!"

Even Pharaoh put down the game in his hand, and thought weakly, "Would you like to help me curse?"

But in the next moment.

The scenes on the ring, but let everyone fell into a state of indifference.

"Wow!"

As the wind and thunder move, Chen Xiaobei's body is full of madness like a dragon.

Facing the overwhelming punches of Ye Linglong's hurricane, Chen Xiaobei only made one punch!

This punch is lightning fast!

True qi turns into a dragon, coiled above the arm, the dragon's head is attached to the boxer's front, tyrannical fierce, tearing time and space, and exerting the power of 10,000 combat power to the fullest!

"not good!"

Ye Linglong's heart slammed suddenly, and before the confrontation, he felt the coercion of that punch!

Like a meteor meteorite, with the power of nine days, unmatched!

escape!

Maybe the moment before, Yelinglong thought he could fight, but at this moment, he was thoroughly persuaded!

Chen Xiaobei's powerful strength shocked Ye Linglong's state of mind severely. He had already defeated his fighting intention before he even fought!

In Yeling Dragon's mind, there is only one thought left, which is to escape this battle with no chance!

Can't stay for another second!

With this in mind, Ye Linglong immediately exerted his strength to feed milk and forcibly increased his speed to the extreme! Just ask to escape that horrible punch!

"Oh, at this speed, is there a difference between hiding and not hiding?"

Chen Xiaobei smiled disdainfully.

At the same time, the powerful and unequivocal punch has blasted on Ye Linglong's chest unbiasedly!

"Boom!"

The loud noise burst suddenly, it was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and it was extremely shocking!

"puff……"

Yeling Dragon spurted blood violently, and the whole person blasted out like a shell!

Not to mention the fall of the platform, but also rolled a few meters away on the ground, the thick turf was worn out, the earth and stones were pulled out of a careful mouth!

"Oh my **** ... why did I meet such a terrible opponent ... why ..."

Ye Linglong's eyes were wide and bloodshot, his forehead was bruised, and he constantly vomited blood in his mouth.

What's more terrible is that in the center of his chest, a shocking depression punch appeared!

The flesh has cracked, and even the white ribs are clearly visible!

Ye Linglong wants to get up and escape, but he can only think about it. At this moment, even moving a finger is extremely difficult!

"puff……"

Finally, in pain and despair, Yelinglong spit out a thick plasma with minced meat, and the vitality was completely cut off!

Chen Xiaobei's punch not only knocked down Ye Linglong's chest, but also shattered his heart and lungs!

The ending is long doomed and irreversible!

Blood viscount, burying the night spirit dragon, die!

"Does anyone else want to play with me?" Chen Xiaobei calmly looked around, slowly looking around.

As soon as this remark was made, the audience was silent.

play! ?

What a life! ?

Hundreds of people sweated all around, don't say a word, even the atmosphere dare not catch a breath!

One night punches the dead night dragon!

Everyone's heart has been shocked by the nuclear explosion level, and even subverted their three views, making them start to doubt life!

Not to mention, Chen Xiaobei has always been indifferent and light, so that everyone can't see where his limits are!

Fear originates from the unknown. The more you see through it, the more awe everyone is in Chen Xiaobei.

Awe from the bone marrow of the soul! Just like a god!

Old Gong was full of surprise, and kept thinking: "Successors in Huaxia Jianghu ... Someone succeeded!"

Song Qingcheng's red lips turned into an O-shape. The mature Yujie suddenly became a idiot girl, her eyes stared at the little stars, and she could not wait to run up and kiss her little man!

Pharaoh shrugged his lips and lowered his head to start playing the game. He thought weakly, "How can the apprentice of the Holy Saints suffer in this kind of place? I worry too much ..."

Xu Da and others secretly rejoiced, but fortunately repaired their relationship with Chen Xiaobei. If they were still enemies, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep later!

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad.

Fan Tong and Bald Xiang two good friends also hugged together, blushing for a while and green for a while, they really want to throw their two slaps!

Even dare to mock Chen Xiaobei on the basis of these two dregs?

Did not get shot, simply because Chen Xiaobe disdain!

"Get away! Where is Fan Tong!"

Just then, a very dissonant voice came from the periphery!

"Old wind !?"

Fan Tong's **** enthusiasm suddenly appeared on his face: "Yes! I'm here! Bald Xiang! Help me over!"

Bald Xiang immediately did.

The crowd also quickly opened a way, and even the Fan family owner did not dare to neglect, everyone naturally did not dare to stop!

"Old wind? Is it ..."

The fast-reacting people in the crowd had already guessed some clues. Looking at them, they suddenly showed an extremely terrified look.

"Feng Qingyang, the old man of the ice demon! It is him ... why is he here?"

"What? He is Feng Qingyang who can draw a tie with Elder Faming of Jinlong Temple?"

"My God! Elder Faming is a super master! Isn't Feng Qingyang's strength against the sky?"

"Crap! We hundreds of people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ in front of Feng Qingyang, as weak as hundreds of ants!"

...

The crowd whispered, their eyes converging in that direction, full of deep fear.

remote.

On a hill.

Elder Faming and Yanhong are watching everything.

"Master, shall we go? Otherwise, Chen Shizhu is fierce and fierce!" Yan Hong stared, locked in that direction, dare not have the slightest intention.

Instead, Elder Faming shook his head slightly and said, "No rush, no rush."

"Why is this?" Yan Hong looked surprised, "Feng Qingyang's strength, you know the most, Chen Shizhu can't resist it!"

"Look carefully, Mr. Chen, you are laughing!" Elder Faming narrowed his eyes with a deep tone.