urban madman

Fu Yiyi's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and his face had completely turned cold. The three of them, Ban Li, were thinking of teaming up to kill Fu Yiyi, and then fight for the divine scepter. I have to say that their strategy was correct, but...they thought too much Easy!

"Yes!"

Liu Guoqiang yelled, and was about to set off to grab the magic stick, but at this time, the original honest group of people also started to move, and the four masters got entangled together, this is an opportunity!

"Hurry up, this is the only chance!"

"Grab the scepter!" [

"Damn it!" Liu Guoqiang cursed secretly, and punched a person away. The people in front were already crowded and attacked each other. There is not much time for such an opportunity. Once the winner is determined among the masters, They will have no chance. These people dare to do the same thing if they want to pull out their teeth!

When the opportunity comes, if you don't grab it, you are a fool!

Eyes were red, looking at the magic staff stuck on the boulder, these people were more excited, their hands were full of energy, and they were desperate. _!~;

Qilin stood there, not minding at all, as if he was watching a play, with madness in his eyes, he just liked this kind of result, and seeing Fu Yidao being besieged by three people made him even more excited.

"Hahaha, whoever kills Fu Yidao, I will give him the scepter, come on, come on!"

Qi Lin shouted loudly, some people took a look, but they honestly competed in their camp, to participate in the contest of dead masters, isn't that courting death!

"Go away!"

Liu Guoqiang is also facing adversity. Once this group of people go crazy, it is really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, they are not cooperating, but doing things for themselves. They all want to take the opportunity to hide from the magic scepter and escape. This kind of opportunity does not come often!

"boom!"

"Four pole fist, ground!"

You can't move the essence here, but Fu Yiyi's strength is definitely strong enough. As soon as the Sijiquan erupted, the empty energy in the dantian suddenly surged wildly, the ground move broke, and the air seemed to freeze instantly. Hundreds of blows were made, but his fist just swung out!

"Crack!" Zhi Heng resisted Fu Dao's fist, wanting to restrain him even more, with a ferocious expression on his face, he shouted angrily, "Quick, kill him, kill him!"

He deeply felt the horror of Fu Yiyi, even the three of them could hardly resist Fu Yiyi, once there was more time, all three of them would be defeated and die!

"boom!"

Ban Li and Qi Bo were red-eyed. They didn't expect Fu Yiyi to be so powerful. They were careless, and they were a little scared. Fu Yiyi's strength was not blown out. He really has the strength to kill the king alone!

"Thick and thick, fist shadow!"

The move of the ground focuses on the thickness and density of the shadows of the fists, like a big wave that completely traps the three of them, while terrifying punches are sent out from all directions, bursts of vigor steaming, faintly whistling mountains and rivers the sound of!

A punch is heavier than a punch. If the first punch has a strength of one hundred catties, then the second punch will weigh two hundred catties, and the third punch will weigh four hundred catties!

Layer upon layer, one punch was heavier than the other, and the stalemate was more weak. Zhiheng received two punches, and his chest was already in severe pain. He suffered internal injuries!He didn't dare to take another fist, even though he was physically strong and thought that the power of the golden bell cover was strong enough, at this moment his blood was boiling and he felt extremely uncomfortable. _!~;[

"Kill him, if you don't work hard, we will all die!"

Zhiheng roared angrily, seeing that Banli and Banli were not working hard enough, and he was already injured. If this continues, even if he killed Fuyi, he would have no chance to compete for the magic scepter. Anyway, he made a wedding dress for someone else!

"Kill! Tiger Wolf Fist, Fire!" Liu Guoqiang's face was hard, Tiger Wolf Fist, wolf form and tiger leap, mighty and domineering. I have to say that Liu Guoqiang is an extremely hardworking person, and he is even more serious. Everyone in the wolf group has a different form in this tiger wolf boxing, and it has something to do with their personalities. Liu Guoqiang is calm, thick, and domineering!

"boom!"

Bending sideways, with both hands stretched like a bow, the two fists slammed, and the person in front of him was blown away, and the sound of the bone breaking was felt when the fist touched it!

"Crack!"

"No, it will be more troublesome if it goes on like this!" Liu Guoqiang saw that it would take a little time for Fu Yiyi to go there, and there were too many people here, and the boulder had already been surrounded. No one wanted to let others get the magic scepter first. They will be mobbed and attacked!

"Hey..." Qilin was not afraid at all, leaning against the boulder, even though the group of people were less than three feet away from him, he was not worried at all. These people, greedy... Compared with Qilin, they are just Stupidly greedy, but doesn't know how to use his brain, "Ahem...the injury hasn't recovered yet!"

A ruthless light also flashed in Qilin's eyes, that master was too terrifying, he escaped into this weak place by sacrificing a lot of ghosts, if it was later, he would not escape death, in the martial prison, There are so many masters, it's too scary!

"Don't die before the burial site is opened, that would be a pity..." Qilin sneered, looking at Fu Yidao, even if he faced three people alone, he was not at a disadvantage, on the contrary... his momentum was constant increase!

"Four pole fist, fire!"

The fire move was exhausted, the fiery flames spread, and immediately merged with the land move, the space was oppressed, so thick that it was difficult to breathe, and the terrible scorching energy around him continued to be bombarded by fist shadows.

"Huh!" Fu Yiyi opened his hands and attacked again, the moves were constantly changing, and the three of them circled around him. Various attacking moves emerged one after another, and Fu Yiyi responded coldly, "Go to hell!"

Seeing the tricks, he seized an opportunity and punched Ban Li in the chest. Qi Bo's eyes flashed fiercely. He didn't care if Ban Li was injured. Just stab it!

"puff!"

His wrist was caught by Fu Yiyi. In close combat, the Nine Dao Grabbing Hands are definitely terrifying enough, often by surprise, like a wandering dragon, he stretched out and held his hand, and immediately after that, there was a heavy blow The fist made three crisp sounds in succession!

"Ahhh!" Qi Bo screamed, and flew out backwards, but Ban Li had no time to retreat, and was detained by Fu Yiyi again, his face had become terrified, and he was about to retreat, shouting : "Don't, don't!"

Fu Yidao didn't care about him, seized the opportunity, turned his hands and closed his four-pole fist, the fist came out from his waist, and the power was transmitted from his feet to his thighs, and then twisted up from his waist, like a bowed lobster, carrying The explosive power immediately gathered on the fist through the muscles!

"boom!"

Without the slightest suspense, with this punch, even that boulder would be pierced by Fu!With a shimmering white light, the terrifying emptiness pierced through Banli's chest, sinking deep into his back!

"puff!"

There was resentment and fear in Banli's eyes, but... he died just like that! [

Ban Li died, Qi Bo was seriously injured, and Zhiheng couldn't resist at all. He was kicked by Fu Yidao and hit the stone wall.

"Huh!" Fu Yiyi narrowed his eyes coldly, stepped directly on his feet, and rushed towards Qi Lin, and when the group of people saw that Fu Yiyi had defeated the three masters, they immediately dispersed, and Fu Yiyi came, which was not at all If you don't have a chance, you won't go to die!

Qi Lin's face changed, but he didn't know that Fu Yidao was so powerful, and he had dealt with those three masters in such a short time!

"Shua!" A figure was like the wind, and Fu Yi raised his fist to kill him. Instead of punching him, he made a violent shock and stepped back. He looked coldly at the man with loose hair. His face was half black. half white.

"You Huang..."