It's just the most common boxing. You don't need the so-called practitioners. Even the thin and ordinary people, if they practice it, can play that kind of lousy boxing with beautiful posture.

But the scales were fastened one by one, and the sound of metal knocking when the scales collided with each other was as clear as a sword cutting iron, which made a ripple in the quiet air around them.

The next second, the air waves suddenly move, the leaves rustle, the soil flies, and the dust splashes. Lin Hao has already stepped out of the next step. The figure of * * suddenly flashes in the air, and the only white clothes hem is like the white smoke brought by the ghost flying through the air. It's frightening, but I don't know whether the passing white shadow really exists.

Although it was famous for killing Helong twice in the past, it could not be punished for killing Helong.

At the moment, its strength has no reservation, and it is completely displayed on the table. At the moment of Lin Hao's step, it gives out a shocking roar.

The strong and powerful tail swung in the air, making the black sword curtain behind come like a rainstorm. First, it stabbed in front of it, like two columns of black flags for the tyrant, with a dazzling red light at the end.

But these are no match for those red eyes that are rekindled. They are like the continuous fire clouds in the sky when the sun sets. People can't help but be intoxicated with them.

But the intention of killing was revealed again. It was like a blade with a magnificent knife pattern, which made people praise its beauty. At the same time, the blade teeth with cold light flashed, which made people scared. This sharp weapon explained the meaning of "killing" from top to bottom.

But the next second, Lin Hao stood in front of him. His right foot had already stepped down on the ground. It was an ordinary step, but it made the earth run away in panic again, which made the ground tremble. The crack suddenly split away from the sole of his foot, breaking out a frightening sound.

Instead of retreating, Jaime reappeared his sharp teeth and bit them toward his opponent's arm. His front paws suddenly opened, and at the same time, he threw them on his waist.

All over the sky, the black sword curtain turned its direction again and gathered from all directions, like a roaring crow, aiming its sharp beaks at Lin Hao's back, and the raised spiritual power was the unfolded wings, which made them fall away with the power of thunder!

The edge of his back was on his back, and the rising air came first, shouting about the power of the black sword curtain, which came to Lin Hao's ears.

But his face didn't change. His fiery golden eyes were fixed on Jaime's face. Even his fist movement didn't change at all. It seemed that he had made up his mind to ignore the black sword curtain behind him.

The fist started like a flower, only with a soft and powerless style, and could not see half of its power. But it fell like a lightning strike, and in the blink of an eye, it had already jumped out. It hit Jai canthus in the face, and it was also in the middle of his opponent's arched eyebrows, which was one of the few places without red scales.

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