White-Robed Chief

Chu Li was refreshed.

Is there any tangling between Jing Santan and Xue Luoyu?

Xue Luoyu glanced at Jing San and sighed slightly, then turned to look elsewhere.

"Girl Xue, don't come without a problem?" Jing Santan's voice was bitter.

Xue Luoyu said: "Jinggong, have we only met one side?"

She could not help seeing the light in the eyes of Chu Li and Sun Mingyue.

Jing San sighed and shook her head: "Girl Xue is still the same, really gratifying."

Xue Luoyu said: "Reward."

Jing Santan's gaze fell on Chu Li, and his slightly drowsy eyes gradually opened, his eyes glowing as if with high temperature, burning Chu Li as if it were substantive: "Are you Chu Li from the Nether?"

Chu Lidao said, "Who are you?"

"Jing San sighs in Sanyang Palace!" Jing San sighed slowly: "Hearing your name, the first master in the lower world!"

Chu Li smiled.

Jing Santan sighed to Deng Tianlun: "How many bullies do you rely on?"

Chu Li looked at Deng Tianlun with a smile.

Deng Tianlun gritted his teeth and felt his face hot, but this rare opportunity to learn Chu Li could not be ignored, Shen said, "Brother Jing, Chu Li's hand is invincible. Brother Jing must be careful!"

Jing Santan frowned and stared at Chu Li: "It's hard to defend, but we need to learn one or two."

Chu Li smiled: "Are you going to make it for Deng Tianlun?"

Jing San sighed and raised his head slowly, and said slowly, "How can a brother in the physical class be allowed to be bullied by his brother, Chu Li, let's do it."

Chu Li Road said: "That's why it offends!"

He said stop shooting.

A golden light descended from the sky, turned into a golden palm and appeared on Jing Santan's chest, almost stuck to his chest, not giving him a chance to dodge.

"Bang!" Jing San sighed and stepped back, his body shrouded in a layer of white light, blinking constantly.

His face was gloomy, but Chu Li's palm strength was so strange and so fast, as if he had broken the limit of time and space, appeared directly in front of him, and could only connect with his breath.

Chu Li clapped again.

The golden light falling from the sky turned into a golden palm and struck Jing Santan. The white light flickered to protect him, but he took three steps back again. The clear ice on the ground where he passed appeared clear footprints, as if it were burned on the hard ice.

Chu Li smiled: "It really deserves to be a brother."

He said that he would shoot with both palms.

Jing San sighed and then backed out, colliding with a golden palm.

"Bang!" Like a thunderous sound, Jing San sighed and took three steps back again.

Chu Li shook his head, and kept coming out.

Jing San sighed and disappeared in place. The next moment appeared behind Chu Li. Just as he reached out his hand, he shivered. He took a step forward and almost hit Chu Li.

Chu Li reached out and patted his chest with a fluttering palm.

He tried his best to avoid but couldn't do it. Just when the old force was doing its best and the new one was not working, he could only watch Chu Li in the palm of his hand.

He flew upside down and sighed in the air. It was a wonderful palm, grasping the junction of the old force and the new force exactly. He looked like a fool.

I never expected that Chu Li could break through the void and chase himself, such as the epiphyseal bones, and he was too close to move away, so he could only take a note on his back and take advantage of himself On the back, the front palm was helpless.

What I lose is not only the exquisite martial arts, the profound cultivation, but also the subtlety of the moves.

Chu Li sat on the ice pier and watched him fly out ten feet. He bumped into an ice pier and stopped. He almost sat on the ice pier, but barely stood still.

Blood had poured from the corners of his mouth, and his front was dyed red, and the original jujube face turned white.

Chu Li's palm directly broke his body's suffocation and damaged him. At this moment, Kung Fu's palm power was still raging in the body. Six 腑.

"Brother Jing?" Deng Tianlun rushed forward to help him.

Jing San sighed and waved.

Deng Tianlun could only retract his hand and said worriedly, "Brother Jing, it doesn't matter?"

"Can't die!" Jing San sighed.

"Oh!" He spit out another spit of blood.

Deng Tianlun was busy pulling out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handing it to Jing Santan.

Jing San sighed and waved.

The key now is not the elixir, but the palm strength in the body. Chu Li's palm strength is too weird and poisonous. In this way, the elixir is useless and it is useless.

Deng Tianlun looked at Jing Santan at a loss, watching him spit out blood again.

Sun Mingyue looked indifferently, shaking his head.

Although these high-quality masters are super-quality, compared with Chu Li, they are very immature and almost unbeatable. It is ridiculous to ask Chu Li for their own insults.

She guessed the thoughts of these guys.

They must have heard of Chu Li's reputation. Those who entered the super class at such a young age were all proud and arrogant. They must be unconvinced. They felt that Chu Li ’s killing of Asura must have luck.

As disciples of Heaven and Earth, they have the best elixir. They practice extremely sharp minds. They are far better than Chu Li. They are also superior in qualifications and will never be inferior to Chu Li. Inferior to Chu Li?

With this idea in mind, they will never be willing to take part in Chu Li, and defeating Chu Li is a shortcut to fame.

Chu Li watched Jing Santan calmly vomiting blood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jing Santan sat softly on the ice pier and tried his best to expel Chu Li's palm power. Unfortunately, every time They were all severely wounded, and they all spit one blood. At this moment, four blood spit out.

Deng Tianlun was at a loss as to what to do, and turned to stare at Chu Li: "Chu Li, you really want to kill Brother Jing, let's Sanyang Palace swear to kill you!"

Chu Li smiled: "Relax, he can't die."

Xue Luoyu said: "It's a big tone, Chu Li is my disciple of the rain teacher's palace, how can you let Sanyang Palace kill if you say it?"

"Your Rain Master Hall dares to challenge us now?" Deng Tianlun sneered: "Bai Lutang is planted again. It is difficult for your Rain Master Hall to become a climate, but let's be honest!"

"Master!" Jing San sighed and sighed.

Deng Tianlun kept his mouth shut and asked with concern: "Brother, it doesn't matter?"

He knew that Brother Jing must be distressed by Xue Luoyu, and thought he scolded Xue Luoyu himself.

Jing Santan shook his head and spit out another blood.

Xue Luoyu turned to look at Chu Li.

Chu Li shook his head and said nothing, looking at the distant love story.

Xue Luoyu took a deep look at Jing San sigh, closed his eyes and started to exercise, and Sun Mingyue closed his eyes to exercise.

Sitting next to Chu Li, Zheng Yueming smiled, only to feel very happy, watching the arrogant Jing Santan so embarrassed, so painful, he could not help laughing.

However, when seeing Chu Li and Wang Qingqing Shu, both women closed their eyes, he closed his eyes and began to practice the exercises, but his ears kept listening to the movement of Jing Santan.

After Jing Santan spit out three more blood, Deng Tianlun was anxious.

He saw Jing Santan's face pale, and his breath was a little weaker. It was awful to go on like this. Brother Jing this time forgot about the sword will be white, how can he discuss with others.

"Chu Li!" Deng Tianlun gritted his teeth and shouted Shen.

Chu Li looked at Tianqing Tianshu and ignored it.