The Clock-in System of All Worlds

The three Bai Xings, one of the Bai Xings the ink came to, happened to be himself.

not good!

Bai Xing wanted to escape, but Moji had already attacked. How could he escape?

The golden false fire in his hand had already appeared on Bai Xing's body at some point, making him unable to move.

As long as he moved, he would be burned into a pile of fly ash by the fake fire.

"Bai Xing, Bai Xing, after today, you will never have a chance to break through the Golden Core Stage."

The ink mark stopped in front of Bai Xing, and he didn't rush to punch him, instead, he reminded him with some kind of "kindness".

When the words fell, the ink mark was not in the moji, but directly hit Bai Xing's abdomen with a punch. The location was actually on the edge of Dantian!

Bai Xing finally understood the meaning of the ink words, this is about to ruin the side of his dantian! The place where the golden core is condensed.

If he is really hit by him, I am afraid that as the ink says, there is no hope for promotion to the golden core in this life!

At the thought of this, Bai Xing's face suddenly became extremely pale.

"What are you doing with Ink! Do you not be afraid of the Hall of Law Enforcement by doing this!"

"Little man! Stop it!"

Upon seeing this, some of the core disciples under the ring suddenly became angry.

But because of the fact that the ring has opened up the protection formation, with their cultivation base, they can't get in at all.

When Mo Ran saw this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his mood was very good.

It's been a week, and Ye Hongchen hasn't come yet. It seems that his life should have been lost to Huangquan. Today, he is going to step by step against Ye Hongchen's core disciples, one after another.

Finally, clean up that martial idiot Ye Lingyun.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Ran's smile became more obvious. After a month, he finally laughed sincerely today.

Just as Bai Xing closed his eyes and waited for the turning point in his future fate, a gust of wind swept through his body suddenly, causing him to open his eyes.

At the next moment, what caught the eye was a young man dressed as a core disciple. He actually held the big fist of the ink with one palm!

"I said, you didn't put this Young Palace Master in your eyes by doing this, or you didn't put Juechen Palace in your eyes."

Ye Hongchen stood on the ring, blocking the ink fist with a palm, and the blue eyes were full of coldness.

But the original grin of the ink has disappeared, replaced by a panic of fear.

"I..." The ink-grown body trembled involuntarily.

"Needless to say, this young palace master, understand."

Without waiting for the ink marks to finish, Ye Hongchen directly loosened the ink marks and gently pushed forward.

The upper half of the body, which was taller than Ye Hongchen, was actually pushed back by Ye Hongchen!

Martial arts, dragon fist!

On Ye Hongchen's right fist, a bloody light suddenly appeared!

Body skills, body as light as a swallow!

With my feet moving, I was still in Bai Xing, and the Ye Hongchen in front of the two ink marks disappeared!

When he reappears, he has already come to the ink! A fist hit hard on the eight-pack abs in the ink.

puff!

The domineering blood-colored spiritual power destroyed all the organs in the ink stain in an instant, even the pubic area, it shattered at this moment!

When the blood was spit out from the ink stain, Ye Hongchen came to Bai Xing without knowing when.

hold head high!

In the next second, a dragon chant sounded within the body of the ink!

The entire huge body of the ink mark fell slowly at this moment, motionless, as if it had lost its breath.

Jing, up and down the ring, are all incomparably quiet, all looking at the handsome and extraordinary young man on the ring.

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