My Master is Lin Zhengying

It's good now, it's a shame.

He was knocked to the ground by a monk of the yellow rank, and his hand bones were broken.

If this nima is spread to the Jianghu, how can he, Shankui, have face?

"Damn it! You're poor, careless..."

Taoist Shankui said with a cold face, clutching his chest.

I have to stand up and save face.

After all, it's not that one's own cultivation is not enough.

It was me, who underestimated the enemy too much, and was just attacked in a moment of carelessness.

But he was so excited that he got up in a hurry.

The restless blood qi in the body rushes wildly, the anger hits the heart, and the blood qi rushes straight to the brain.

Before he could stand still, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and a wave of dizziness hit him.

There was a burst of dryness in the heart.

With a sound of "噗呲", a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"me……"

Taoist Shankui hadn't finished speaking, so he threw himself up.

"Putong" fell to the ground and passed out.

Such a scene stunned the other two Taoists.

Many disciples of Longhutang were stunned.

He clearly had the upper hand just now, and he was showing off his might.

The Taoist priest who can kill Nan Chen and others with one hand.

But now, after being punched by someone, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

This, this contrast is too much, right?

"The younger brother is mighty!"

"Junior Niuba!"

Qiu Shengwen was the first to shout out, very happy.

Qingqing and Jiale also smiled.

The most surprised one was Shangguan Ronghui.

She never thought that Nan Chen's fighting sense was so strong.

During the practice, the Nine Fingers God nun praised her for her combat acumen.

But now compared with Nan Chen, I find that I still lack a little bit.

If it were her, she would definitely not be able to seize the opportunity just now.

But Nanchen not only sniffed the fleeting opportunity of war.

It is even more grasped.

Moreover, the opponent is still far stronger than himself, many, many peak-level powerhouses of the Xuan rank.

Of course, Taoist Shankui lost to himself.

Although Nan Chen's punch was fierce, he was caught off guard.

But it only shattered the opponent's hand bones.

It was because he himself was too angry and excited, and didn't take the lead in stabilizing his blood.

As a result, the qi and blood rushed to the heart, and I fainted from playing with myself...

On the other side, the other two Taoists were surprised to see Shan Kui vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

Saying that, the two jumped up and rushed up one after another.

Seeing the appearance of the other two, Nan Chen hurriedly backed away.

The breath of these two people is even stronger.

He stunned one by chance, and the other two could not be opponents.

The two checked Shan Kui's injury.

He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he found out that it was just fainting.

"Fortunately, big brother, the third brother just fainted from anger and blood."

The bearded Taoist nodded for the chief, and heaved a sigh of relief.