Under One Person: I’m mentally ill and can’t be too violent

Above the roof, under the full moon.

Ma Xianhong saw that Lin Qingxuan's posture was full, but he didn't release any magical powers, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but provoke slightly.

He continued to wave his hand, and a large number of flowers slowly approached Lin Qingxuan.

The flesh on Lin Qingxuan's face was hot for a while, but he continued to shout the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in his mouth.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

failed again, and a wisp of green smoke dispersed into the air.

"Kang Long has regrets!" A

wisp of green smoke came out of Lin Qingxuan's palm again.

"This little brother, don't bother, let him sign a contract. When I was a child, I also practiced the eighteen palms of dragon descending, and no dragon came out.

Brother Xiao, a temporary worker who had not spoken, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead and said.

Lin Qingxuan's cheeks suddenly flushed slightly when he heard this, and he said in his heart, "You are imitating the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, I am really descending the dragon eighteen palms, okay."

I have to say that what he said to the system before was not wrong at all, this skill is good, but it is too face-consuming, and thin-skinned people can't control this ineffective exercise at all.

"You don't have to be too nervous, there is something you don't know, this Master Lin is only from Qingshan Mental Hospital. Maybe his eighteen palms of dragon descending, like the six-vein divine sword of that reputation, are not effective from time to time. Maybe it'll be on display next time. Hahahaha......"

Jia Zhengyu watched Lin Qingxuan eat deflated, and his heart suddenly felt refreshed.

At this moment, Ruhua had also arrived within two meters of Lin Qingxuan's body, and this feeling of oppression that was slowly approaching could really make people go crazy.

There were faint bloodshots in Lin Qingxuan's eyes, and he swore that after this matter, he must find a place to practice his newly acquired skill proficiency fiercely.

"Kang Long has regrets!" Lin

Qingxuan roared again.

"Don't bother......" Jia Zhengyu spoke again, but this time he stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.

"Roar ......"

A loud dragon roar suddenly pierced the night sky.

At this moment, the strangers on the surrounding more than a dozen high-rise buildings were shocked, and everyone's eyes were focused on the twenty-six-story building.

There, a golden five-clawed divine dragon soared into the air, letting out a deafening dragon groan.

After a roar, the golden dragon instantly turned into eighteen small golden dragons, and for a while, the dragons danced wildly, bringing gusts of wind, and dozens of flowers instantly turned into stumps and broken arms in the sky.

Even Ma Xianhong was knocked out by a golden dragon, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His eyes were full of horror, the legendary technique of descending the dragon eighteen palms was actually experienced by him personally.

Gollum...... Gollum ......

Jia Zhengyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes round and round.

And Zhang Chulan, who was next to him, also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his fists clenched, and his eyes were full of envy as he looked at the golden dragon raging in the air.

"Someone really used the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!" Zhang Lingyu's eyes were full of burning heat at the moment, as if the Qi that had been contracted to take away 20% before was not so painful.

"Who is this little brother, is he also a temporary worker? His combat power is definitely not below mine!" Brother Xiao couldn't help but praise with a solemn face.

Just when a group of strangers were subverted and sunk in shock, Ma Xianhong roared angrily.

"Black Dou Armor!" A

red bead on Ma Xianhong's body instantly turned into a set of black and red armor attached to his body.

His momentum instantly climbed to its peak, and a punch blasted out, producing a huge sonic boom.

Boom ......

The golden dragon that had not yet dispersed was instantly shattered by a punch.

"Fuck, what kind of pervert is this Ma Xianhong?"

"It's not good, Brother Lin, you can escape! "

Some strangers have already worshiped Lin Qingxuan after seeing Lin Qingxuan's eighteen dragon descending palms.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending dragon, which has been lost for nearly a thousand years, has reappeared in the world, and it must not be a flash in the pan.

"Want to leave, it's too late! Once my black dou armor is possessed, I will be known as the king of melee combat, and today I will let you understand that you are a weak chicken in front of me Ma

Xianhong!" Ma Xianhong shouted and rushed towards Lin Qingxuan.

[Insult from Ma Xianhong has been detected, the rampage value is +200, and the current rampage value is 200/1000.]

"He can't stop it, this Ma Xianhong magic weapon possession, even I am not completely sure that I can defeat him in close combat. Brother Xiao said.

"Get out of the way!" Wang

also looked at Ma Xianhong, who was screaming with flames, and also sweated for Lin Qingxuan.

However, when everyone looked at Lin Qingxuan, they were shocked to find that this kid not only did not retreat, but greeted Ma Xianhong with a hint of banter on his face.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Ten Thousand Qi Roots, Extensive Cultivation and Ten Thousand Tribulations, Prove My Magical Powers!" The

dazzling golden light instantly appeared outside Lin Qingxuan's body, and these golden lights burned around him like the true fire of the sun.

The dazzling white light illuminated a large area of the city, so close that the Inhumans couldn't even open their eyes.

"This is the golden light spell, how much Qi does it take to make the golden light of the body protect reach this level?"

At this moment, Zhang Chulan suddenly felt that he had lived to a dog for eighteen years.

Jealousy that soared into the sky began to rage in his heart.

[Received negative emotions from Zhang Chulan, Qi +5] [Received negative emotions from Zhang Chulan, Qi +5

] [Received

......]

"The golden light spell wants to block my black dou armor?

Lin Qingxuan looked at Ma Xianhong who rushed over, and the golden light on his body was like armor, and he was fierce.

"Old man cart!"

Ah Wei started in the eighteenth style, the Qi value increased by 50%, and Lin Qingxuan's 4,000 Qi instantly increased to 6,000.

Bang ......

The two of them fought each other, and suddenly a shockwave dispersed towards the surroundings, almost blowing away the group of lost Qi people on the rooftop.

No one took advantage of this palm, and it was evenly matched.

"Poisonous Dragon Drill

!" "Soft bones

!" "Lingxi fingers

!" "Guanyin sits on the lotus!" Every

time Ma Xianhong attacked, Lin Qingxuan could use a move to bombard him together.

The low-key Ah Wei eighteen style, coupled with a high-profile bulb-like golden light spell, made Ma Xianhong unable to take advantage of it.

"This ...... Is it the eighteenth style of Ah Wei that I taught Sister Bao'er?" Xu Si in the distance was already dumbfounded.

"This little brother definitely deserves to be the first person of the younger generation! I can't stop this kind of attack!" The horror on Brother Xiao's face became more and more intense, and he grabbed his pants with one hand, and he didn't even know that he had torn a hole.

When Ma Xianhong heard people's admiration for Lin Qingxuan, he was immediately furious, his body suddenly retreated, his body was surging, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

He waved his hand again and threw out a few phagosacs, and there were still more than two dozen flowers.

Only this time, Ruhua's arms automatically disconnected after she appeared, revealing black barrels.

"The kid is very good at fighting, and the attack is quite sharp, I don't know if you can catch my flower-like Gatling!" Ma

Xianhong's voice came from the air.

However, in the next second, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

After some thought, Ma Xianhong quickly found the source, and two of the onlookers had wrong expressions.

Feng Baobao, and Xu Si on the roof opposite.

When the two of them heard Gatling's words, their cheeks began to spasm, as if they remembered something that made them remember it deeply.

Just when Ma Xianhong was puzzled.

Lin Qingxuan suddenly put his hands together and slowly opened them, and his palms were aimed at Ma Xianhong in the air.

"Isn't Gatling amazing?"

"I have a Golden Light Spell

!" "Collect it as a Golden Light Shield

!" "Let it be Gatling!"

As the last sentence fell, countless golden clouds burst into the air like tongues of fire.

Ruhua was bombarded into powder in an instant, and Ma Xianhong was also bombarded hundreds of times in an instant, and flew out directly into the distance with black smoke.

"Boom......"

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered.

"What the hell is Gatling?"

"This is the Italian cannon of the second battalion commander!"

"

After tonight, Lin Qingxuan's name is destined to shock the Inhuman World.