Peerless Demonic Lord

The young man’s mouth is always hung with a smile, and his eyes are on the audience: “Oh, it’s really lively.”

"It’s Kong Tong... Kong Kong has appeared!"

"He is the seed of this god's sacrifice."

"The chief disciple of the wind domain... Kong Wei." Hao Yue fiercely squeezed the fist, put away the ease before, nervous: "It turned out that he has been hiding here, no wonder Yin Bingming will be so confident!"

"You are Qin Shi?" In the end, Kong’s eyes fell on Qin Shi.

I saw Kong Tong, Qin Shi-Pig-Pig-Island-Small-say-www--I also figured out what, since Kong Tong can appear under Yin Binging’s cry, it must have been hidden around here, laughing. Laugh: "Oh, the disciples of the great winds, but they have been shrinking, it is really difficult for you."

"The mouth of the boy."

The sound of the cold voice of Kong Tong’s voice immediately fell in front of Yin Bingming. The three thousand relics that Qin Shi had previously shot out disappeared in his wave.

"Region...!"

Qin Shi’s eyes were cold, and he felt the same sense of crisis with Kong Longyuan from Kong Tong’s body. It was only the domain that could bring him the existence.

"I thought I didn't have to show up. I didn't expect it to be broken by the boy who didn't pass the name." Shuttered the relic, Kong Yan shook his head, and immediately he directed at Qin Shidao: "But Since I have appeared, I think you should understand that your death is coming soon."

Confucius’s words fell and suddenly boiled up in the mausoleum.

A group of eight-field disciples are looking at each other and are clenching their fists.

"Do you want to get a hole?"

"This Qin Shi is really unlucky. It is reasonable to say that his strength is really not simple. He can defeat Yin Bingming in seven days, but now that Kong Hao appears here, he is definitely not an opponent."

"Not necessarily, look at it."

Qin Shi hated the feeling of being taught high above, and sneered: "Oh, there are many people who say this to me, but I have not been able to do so so far."

"That can only show that those people do not have that qualification, but I am different from them."

"Oh, is that the case? What do you think of Zhao Longyuan?" Qin Shi turned a corner and suddenly smiled contemptuously.

"Zhao Longyuan?" Kong Wei slightly squatted, and then seriously said: "Dragon group Zhao Longyuan?"

"Big brother... Just inside the news, Zhao Longyuan was killed by this kid." Yin Bingming licked his chest and whispered from the ear.

“Hmmm?” Kong Tong frowned, and unexpectedly looked at Qin Shi: “You killed Zhao Longyuan?”

Obviously, this news is called Unexpectedly.

Qin Shi shrugged by default: "If there are no two Zhao Longyuan, then I think so."

"Drink, interesting guy." Suddenly, Kong Xiao smiled. He looked at Qin Shi's gaze and changed a few points, revealing the color of the scent: "You can kill Zhao Longyuan, it is beyond my expectations, but it is. Zhao Longyuan is Zhao Longyuan, a guy who relies on the team, and I am still somewhat different."

"What? Qin Shi killed Zhao Longyuan?"

However, his words still alarmed many disciples.

"Zhao Longyuan, the leader of the Forbidden Dragon Group? Is it impossible? He can have a domain."

"This Qin Shi is really not simple. If you want to do this, maybe there will be a change."

Confucius’s undoubted words, on the contrary, added morale to Qin Shi.

"Kid, you are over."

This is called Confucius's face is gloomy. He rushed to Qin Shi and explored it. A hurricane rolled up. The hurricane was smashed, and even the rocks in the tomb were smashed in it, bursting into the chest of the Qin stone. .

Qin Shi's black scorpion sank, and continued to step back a few steps, this only reluctantly inserted to avoid the hurricane, and immediately his foot slammed hard and leaped into the air.

"Want to run?"

Qin Shi is dodging, and Kong Tong is close behind.

His palm flipped a little, and the field of the wind was instantly shrouded in the mausoleum. His body was extremely light and looked forward, hiding in the cold wind and chasing the Qin stone.

call out!

Qin Shi only felt the space in front of her eyes shaking, and Kong Tong appeared directly in front of him. This made him unable to move his body in a panic, but he couldn’t open the hole, and the speed of Kong’s Can't help but scream.

Speed ​​itself is the strength of Qin Shi. For the first time in his history, he suffered a loss in speed, and his heart could not help but suppress it.

"The wind property of the domain is really bad."

The dark snoring, Qin Shi pushed back, while the palm of the hand was pulled out from the sleeves, and the fingers repeatedly shot three times, shooting three fires: "Three souls!"

The three fires gathered from the heavens and the earth, and an Optimus Prime suddenly burst out from the center and crushed the eyebrows of Kong Tong.

"Soul power?" Kong Wei was slightly surprised, and immediately sneered: "Eight charms, if placed outside, maybe I really can't hurt you, but in this sacrifice of the gods, this power can be Can't save you."

"Give me broken!"

Kong Tong greeted the Optimus Prime, and did not hide.

Suddenly, I saw that the two would collide. Kong Hao suddenly opened his palm. At the fingertips of his fingers, there was a hurricane like a dragon, which was torn up and eventually expanded to a hundred feet, becoming a violent cyan. The whirlpool, the Optimus Tianzhu will be caught in his hands.

Immediately, the hole in the palm of his hand was fierce.

boom!

A loud noise, the shocking Optimus Prime was suddenly crushed in the eyes of everyone, turned into a three-color soul powder.

"Good, so strong...!"

In a short moment of confrontation, hundreds of people are watching.

That kind of power is beyond the expectations of others, especially the violence of Confucius. He did not use any skills. Every time he collided with Qin Shi, he chose the simplest and most violent way.

boom! Hey!

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of strokes passed, and Qin Shi was almost beaten by Confucius.

"Now I know, is the difference between me and Zhao Longyuan?" Kong Xiao smirked madly, and the palm of his hand once again stretched out toward Qin Shi. A breeze, like an invisible giant hand, fiercely pressed Qin Shi from high altitude.

boom!

Qin Shi’s body trembled and was suddenly unbalanced by the wind. From his surroundings, it was all empty light. This called him a bite and almost fell to the ground.

"not good!"

Haoyue’s tight grip on the lyrical sword: “The stone is not his opponent. If you can use that move, it’s fine.”

The trick in the mouth of the moon is naturally the reincarnation of martial arts, the Kowloon shoal.

Knowing this well, Kong Xianhui shook his head with a soft head, and the beriberi bite the red lips: "The reincarnation of martial arts has a very high demand for the body. It is impossible to display it in the present state of Qin Shi."

Just under the tension of the two, Zi Lingsha seems to be a lot calmer from the side. She seems to have expected the appearance of Kong Tong, and has not shown any surprise.

However, under the limited restrictions of Qin Shi, her beauty is also a bit of a worry. The jade hand is behind her, and it is a strange handprint.

"Kid, it's just enough!"

On the battlefield, the picture turned, and Kong’s body chased after a sudden stop. He followed his eyes indifferently and looked at Qin Shi: “If you are interested, don’t give up on the treasures of this mausoleum, maybe you can still make a small life. But since you are not interested, don't blame me."

"The big wind is the clutch!"

During the whistling, the tombs were still, as if all the squalls were under the control of Kong Tong, and eventually the group gathered around him, and the layers of layers were stacked in his palm.

Under his palm, the wind has been visualized, flashing a faint cyan glow, and eventually being compressed into a little.

Staring at that point, it contains a very terrifying force, giving people the feeling that it is even enough to destroy the entire tomb.

Many disciples are panicking.

"This, this is one of the three major martial arts in the wind domain, the magical master of the martial arts?"

"Damn, is this hole crazy? If the palm falls, I am afraid that the tomb will collapse. No, let's go away from him!"

A group of disciples panicked and chose to retreat. However, what they did not find was that most of the disciples were fleeing in the wild, and the disciples of one domain actually went up the wind.

Kong Tong finally compressed the power, and the wind in his hand continued to pulsate. Even the space around his palm became nothing. His body swayed and slammed into Qin Shi’s body and smiled at Qin Shi: Kid, it’s over."

After all, he started to shoot the horrible wind group on the chest of Qin Shi.

Qin Shi was a black scorpion, he could not escape this attack, and he could feel that if he was hit by the front, even if there was a rain, he would die.

This blow is too strong.

Qin Shi even felt that this palm had the qualification to compete with the Kowloon.

However, it is unpredictable that the world is a powerful blow. When it is about to fall, suddenly there are dozens of figures, such as ghosts, which are stopped from the left and right of Qin Shi. These dozens of people wear uniforms and flip the quirky handprints. .

"The door to purgatory!"

The handprints are condensed, and dozens of people drink at the same time.

boom!

Suddenly ~www.readwn.com~ From the chest of Qin Shi, a red crimson emerged, filled with the power of feeling the cold, as if it is the most suffering of the world.

Confucius’s heart was cold, and immediately his full blow, uncontrollably falling into the void, was actually under the eyes of the public, and was swallowed up by the empty space.

"This is, Purgatory Prohibition, the door to purgatory?"

Kong Yi’s fierce frown, the martial art of the Purgatory Gate, is also very famous among the eight domains. It is the famous martial art of purgatory and can open the passage to purgatory.

However, this martial art is in purgatory. Only the top elites in purgatory can master it, and it needs the tacit cooperation of 7 or 47 people to complete it. I did not expect that these dozens of people have actually completed it?

At the thought of this, he was heavy in his heart: "How? You purgatory, do you want to be an enemy of my winds?"

In the face of Kong Tong’s threat, I’m afraid to look at any of the eight domains, but I’m afraid to measure it in the ears of these infernal disciples, but it’s like there is no deterrent. I just smiled at the head of the purgatory disciple: “No. For the enemy, it doesn't matter. Our mission is to ensure that he can still live."