Chapter 2059 She's a Devil (1)

"Ah……"

Yue Qingcheng smiled, and looked away from Nan Junye.

Zhao Yanran's rampage successfully pleased her.

That's right, she gave Nan Junye the spirit pattern.Just in case, Huayan and the others each have one in their hands.

However, Zhao Yanran was able to break the spirit pattern with one punch, which shows that her strength has far surpassed that of ordinary purple spirits.

"What are you laughing at! What's so ridiculous!"

The old man's fist attacked from behind.

Yue Qingcheng dodged it, and the sound of the sword chanting sounded, stabbing through the old man's back.

The old man didn't dare to bear such an attack, and quickly dodged.

In other directions, there are still old men attacking.

Yue Qingcheng avoided it easily.

The eyes of the old men were burning, not to mention Zhao Yanran, they were also furious when they fought Yue Qingcheng!

She is so fast, she is as light as a swallow.After so many tricks, they didn't even touch her sleeve.

The speed that body refiners are proud of has no advantage in front of her.

Even with one punch, they were sure to seriously injure Yue Qingcheng with just one punch, but they couldn't hit even one punch...

Yue Qingcheng smiled, "Do you really want to fight me?"

"Then, I will satisfy you."

With a light wave of the sword, several swords went to stop the other old men.

As for the old man who had punched her in the past, she stretched out her palm.

Everyone's eyes widened, with contempt and sneer.

Compete with their Zhao family?

Well, this time, it hit her metacarpal directly.Using the metacarpal bone as the starting point, crush her whole body to pieces!

boom!

The air wave, centered on the two of them, spread out.

The old man sneered confidently, "Die!"

Yue Qingcheng tilted her head and laughed inexplicably.

It's true that the hands are a little sore, but that's all there is to it, death or something, is it too far away?

"I can't die, but you..."

The old man's complexion changed slightly, and a soreness came from his fist.

The pain is not painful, but numb, which also shows that the opponent has blocked his attack.

And, very easy.

He was surprised: "Are you also a body-training martial artist?"

Yue Qingcheng, who is half-skilled in body training, opened her mouth and said slyly, "Why should I tell you?"

Taking advantage of the gap between her words, the old man suddenly waved his empty hand over.

Yue Qingcheng no longer confronted him, and directly slapped him, wrapping his fist.

"I have guarded against you for a long time. Very good, I will make you die faster."

"Shangxie! Do it!"

The Nine Layers Mie Shilian turned rapidly.

Shang Xie muttered, "He doesn't have the spirit crystal foundation!" It's not delicious!

Yue Qingcheng secretly said: "So, you have to deal with him as soon as possible, so that you can deal with other people faster?"

The old man's expression was slightly stern, he failed to succeed in the two confrontations, and he was ready to step back and wait for an opportunity to move again.

The girl's strength was unexpectedly tyrannical, it would be difficult for any of them to win alone, and they could only attack together.

But the colleagues were all entangled by those sword bodies, and they couldn't make it through for a while.

Only he passed.

But, soon, he found that his fists could not be retracted.

Then, a sudden and violent tear came from his Yuan Furnace!

"what!!!"

He screamed.

Huge suction appeared on both sides of the Yuan furnace, forcibly tearing his Yuan furnace in half!

The leaked majestic spiritual power flowed through the limbs and bones, and the tendons were burned almost instantly...

Both are the weakest and softest places of warriors, and no one can bear the huge pain!

(End of this chapter)

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