Chapter 79 Turning the enemy as a friend

Author: tofu brain and salty party leader

Chapter 79 Turning the enemy as a friend

"Ah ~ ah ~ ah!"

Under the powerful momentum blessing, a grain of thin sand shot to many disciples at the onlookers at the speed of the blue star bullet. Even if it was hundreds of feet apart, it still made a small blood hole on the body of these extraordinary warriors.

The crowd quickly lifted the wounded and retreated to the distance, and then he continued to watch this rare fighting.

In the dust and sand, Zhong Minghua's palm of his hand was fist, and he opened up and closed. At the moment when Bai Mountain attacked a serial foot and killed, he killed him with a sophisticated manner.

But I saw that Bai Mountain did not flash or hid, and changed the injury with injuries.

Vibration, heavy, tough!

Although Zhong Ming was beaten to the key, he felt as if he was hitting the sugar, and it was extremely awkward.

And a rear kick in Baishan severely cut the density of Zhong Ming far beyond the strong body of mercury, leaving a bloodstain that is not deep and shallow.

The blood that shocked in hundreds of times in a fierce collision flooded to the throat, Zhong Ming concluded:

Alas, can't beat!

By relying on physical strength and martial arts, Zhong Ming felt that he did not do it.

Zhong Ming's techniques have learned from thousands of people in the magic world. It is definitely more than 30 years of hard work beyond the Baishan District.

However, Bai Shan's exquisite application of qi and blood far exceeds Zhong Ming's imagination. This is not a simple technique, but also a clever call for the body's strength.

Moreover, the bloody protection of the signs of the martial arts signature, Baishan has not been used yet, apparently did not use all the best.

However, Zhong Ming didn't panic, and felt the dense psychous flying cone condensed by the dense psychological power, full of confidence!

I was not stood in vain.

Wude? I'm sorry, it's now a wizard, not a warrior!

Baishan is happy, and he wants to pursue the victory, but his heart is suddenly jumped. The keen intuition of fighting for many years tells him -danger!

"Drink ~!"

Baishan chose to believe in his intuition, and immediately stopped the pursuit. The blood and blood were turbulent, and the like a real red smoke rushed straight from him.

Then, then

Qi and bloody smoke!

Body blood, illusion into A!

Looking at the red lingering, the red armor that exudes the ultimate and qi and blood, Zhong Ming's look is very dignified.

Can you see the martial arts characteristics of this world!

I have to see if I can resist my mental assassination!

Zhong Mingxin thought, the spiritual flying cone in the whole body, rotating at high speeds to shoot towards the blood of Baishan.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ...

The substantive spiritual power flying cone collides with the bloody pupa. The densely windy fly cone group passed through the thick blood, and it was a lot sparse, but there were still many tie towards the white mountains.

Energy interference with spirit is great, but it is not complete!

It's not good! Feel the impact of blood and the sense of crisis of shocking, and the subconsciousness of Bai Mountain will control the energy of qi and blood to drag himself in the air!

But after all, it's a step slower!

"ah!"

The spiritual strike seemed to shock the consciousness of Baishan's whole person. The nosebleeds were surging, the pupils were fluttering, and the blood stood there, and the blood stood also dispersed.

Oops!

Just when Bai Shanqiang took the spirit, controlled his body with his own tenacity, and wanted to re -support the body's blood, a fist with violent wind had been put on his chest!

"Puff ~"

Baishan flew out for dozens of feet away, hitting a iron man pile in the courtyard, and spit out a bite of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you have to fight, the Lord of the White Museum?"

Zhong Ming did not continue to pursue, but stood in place and looked at Baishan quietly.

Bai Shanqiang stood up and said unwillingly:

"Okay, your skills are good, Bai lost.

May gambling, the secrets of "Sand Sand", Bai Mou's hands. "

If you do n’t admit defeat, as long as you ca n’t crack the invisible attack, even if you still have the power of World War I, it ’s just in vain.

As for the air in the air, then dragged out a tie?

Not to mention Zhong Ming's stimulus since the last "not flying", staring at every prelude to every take -off of Baishan, ready to block at any time.

Even if you really fly up and drag out a draw, then the face is more loser than losing to Zhong Ming!

Baishan is not old, still face!

Zhong Ming immediately laughed and sighed loudly:

"Okay, the main fruit of the White Museum is also true believers.

After the difficulty, Zhong Mou was a trick to win the main trick of the White Pavilion.

After that, Zhong Ming also flowed from the corner of his mouth to a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, with Zhong Ming's scattering clothes. The credibility of the words went up.

There is no harm to the Huahua Cars.

Bai Shan glanced grateful and said:

"Where is the" invisible blade "from Brother Zhong?

I think the brother Zhong is only twenty years old. It is really young and talented!

This is the cheats of "Sand Leg", please take it. "

After speaking, Bai Shan picked up a cheat on the table with a blooming bet on the distance, and handed it to Zhong Ming with both hands.

Bai Shan thought:

If I was defeated by a hairy boy in the eyes of the public, the martial arts museum could not be opened anymore, and there was no face in the martial arts world of Surabaya County. Fortunately, this person was not completely unsatisfactory, or he knew it or knew that he knew it or knew that he knew it.

Some people are in love.

Zhong Ming's move was very shameful to cover up the embarrassment of Baishan. It was very shameful to be easily defeated by the hairy boy. It was not so shameful by the martial arts genius after hundreds of rounds of the war.

Therefore, blowing high enemies is the best way to hide your incompetence.

Of course, if Bai Shan knows that Zhongming's mental attack can not be killed a few times, it is difficult for who is hard to know if you do it, and it will be difficult to say if you think so.

Zhong Ming took over the cheats and did not look at the authenticity. No one would be boring to bring a fake cheats with him.

"Brother Bai is praised, Zhong Mou is just an occasional opportunity, and learned some side door. Where can I call it‘ talent ’?”

If you don't put on the name of "Wudao Genius", my name is ugly!

Baishan waved his hand and said sincerely:

"Bai Mou's long bell brothers do a dozen years, and they call himself a brother.

My brother, I went to the north, and I thought it was a bit of my knowledge. I did n’t reach the evil spirits like Zhong Xian.

How to be the name of ‘genius’? ”

Nympho

The two of them have been blowing each other for a while. They must not be able to see that they have just been killed just now, and they are happy to go to the backyard to drink alcohol and put on a banquet.

Let the disciples around you can't figure it out.

However, the only thing that can be determined is that after today, a bright "martial arts star" will rise up in Surabaya County.
Chapter completed!