My Master is Lin Zhengying

In this way, Nan Chen can 100% fight with Daoist Dragon Tu.

In this way, once you punch.

Daoist Dragon Slayer will definitely be defeated.

That's why Daoist Dragon Slayer was blown away by Nan Chen's punch.

The scene where the arm was broken and blood was vomited from the mouth.

But after this punch, Nan Chen also felt extremely weak.

But because of the blessing of the five-star body hegemony secret technique at this moment, he can still hold on.

On the surface, it's still fine.

But in fact, it's already a show.

Now I heard the other party ask why they lost to him.

Naturally, Nan Chen would not be so stupid as to reveal his hole cards.

At this moment, he smiled coldly:

"You are so weak, of course you will lose to me."

This statement came out.

He, who was already seriously injured, was so angry that he didn't come up.

"Puff!" Another mouthful of blood, almost holding his breath.

And Qiusheng had already trotted over.

Seeing that Nan Chen was about to make a move against Tu Long Daoist, he immediately said:

"Brother, you have worked hard.

Let me kill this guy! "

After finishing speaking, she stopped in front of Nan Chen and wanted to help him.

Nan Chen used the Five Elements Profound Qi, but it was a bit vain.

nod slightly;

"Senior brother, if you abolish his way, you will be fine.

Give it to the security team in a while. "

After Qiusheng listened, he also gave an "um".

Raising the mahogany sword, he walked towards the seriously injured Taoist Dragon Slayer.

Daoist Tulong saw him, he couldn't help but panic and said:

"You, what do you want to do..."

Saying that, Daoist Tulong exhausted his last strength, leaning on the wall with one hand, and wanted to get up and run away.

How could Qiusheng give him such a chance?

With a cold snort:

"Didn't you hear clearly? Your cultivation is going to be abolished..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Sheng stabbed out with a sword, pointing directly at the opponent's dantian.

Once his dantian is pierced, this guy will no longer be able to practice.

Daoist Tulong has been wandering around the rivers and lakes for many years, cultivation is sometimes more important to him than being alive.

If he lost his way, he would feel worse than dying.

Seeing Qiu Sheng stabbing with his sword, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Dragging the already disabled hand, it was as if his potential had been stimulated in an instant.

He, who was already seriously injured, unexpectedly gained strength at this time.

Suddenly, he dodged to the side, and his whole body hit the wall next to him.

"Bang Dang" sounded muffled.

Qiu Sheng's sword pierced through the air on the spot.

When Qiu Sheng saw the sword piercing the air, he was a little annoyed and felt a little embarrassed.

Immediately said angrily:

"Escape? Can you escape?"

This time, Qiu Sheng shot faster.

With a sound of "whoosh", the sword passed by.

This time, Daoist Dragon Slayer couldn't avoid it again.

"No!"