Wow!

In an instant, Meng Fanchen's chrysanthemum tightened and was stared at by Yang Jiao's eyes, making him feel as if he was being targeted by a beast.

My heart was trembling.

Damn!

The bald young man's horror is visible to the naked eye. Even without any special effects, the shiny tendon flesh alone can hit him at least ten!

Now that the other party is trying to target him, what can we do?

Luo Qing will play with him.

But the bald and muscular man in front of him was obviously hostile to Luo Qing, so it was impossible for him to play with him.

what to do?

A ruthless person of this level may be able to blow him to death in one breath - this is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

"presumptuous--"

At this time, Luo Qing stepped out and blocked Meng Fanchen in front of him and said coldly: "What a senior, how can you challenge him as long as you want?"

After saying that, he quietly glanced at Meng Fanchen, hoping to get a little bit of praise.

really!

He found a hint of "comfort" on Meng Fanchen's face, and he was immediately happy. There was a way to go!

So, he continued to flatter him and said loudly: "Seniors are good at merit. Even if the elders in the teaching come, they must be respectful. Where is your turn to offend me, and you will not retreat!"

"Ha, it's ridiculous!"

Yang Jiao stopped talking nonsense. With his right hand waving, a golden airflow appeared out of thin air in the sky, instantly turning into a golden river. Then he clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted it out directly.

"Boom--"

It was like a thunder thunder sounded like a clear sky, and the world within a radius of ten miles trembled violently. Many people were shocked and almost vomited blood.

In an instant, a golden fist shadow broke through the air, and it was extremely domineering, and the air bursts wherever it passes!

"cut!"

The next moment, Luo Qing moved.

"Zheng!"

A sharp green light flashed, and the arrogant fist shadow dispersed. The next moment, his figure had already appeared in the sky and appeared in front of Yang Jiao.

"The sword opens the mountains and rivers!"

Luo Qing held the blue sword in his hand and swept out with one sword, with a sharp edge. It was the sword that once cut off seven peaks.

"Immortal Golden Body!"

Yang Jiao roared angrily, and golden light burst out all over her body, like golden thunder surrounding her, and the Vajra is indestructible.

"clang--"

The loud noise stinged the eardrums, countless golden lights exploded, and Yang Jiao ejaculated out like a meteorite falling to the ground.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently and cracks spread.

However, the next moment, he stepped on the ground for dozens of meters, soared into the sky again, fighting with Luo Qing.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two of them were equally matched and fought in close combat. A series of dazzling lights bloomed in the sky. Shock waves came one after another, and several peaks were blown up!

for a long time.

A figure flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Haha, with this little strength, I still want to challenge my seniors, I'm overestimating my ability!" Luo Qing stood tall in the sky, looking down at Yang Jiao from a high place, gasping for breath.

"hey-hey……"

However, Yang Jiao on the ground suddenly grinned.

"not good!"

Luo Qing's pupils shrank, and he saw that the place where Yang Jiao fell was not far from Meng Fanchen.

Yang Jiao did it on purpose!

"Thank you!"

Yang Jiao stepped on her right foot, and her figure raised up rolling yellow sand, and instantly crossed a hundred meters away, and rushed towards Meng Fanchen.

"don't want!"

Luo Qing shouted, but there was no time to stop him.

"Haha...sen?"

A cruel curve appeared on the corner of Yang Jiao's face and mouth, and he had already seen the panicked expression of the "senior".

It's indeed a fake guy!

Since that's the case, he's not polite.

Since Luo Qing wants to tease him with a tool, then he will tear the tool apart!

"Shit..."

With his right fist, a violent golden light was gathering. This power was so terrifying that it could turn a mountain into dust!

And Meng Fanchen.

Looking at the burly figure rushing towards him at a very fast speed and the devastating power, he felt desperate. He could see the other party rushing over, but his body's reaction speed could no longer keep up, and he could not even avoid it.

This time, he will definitely die.

"It's still too weak..."

With a bitter smile, he slowly closed his eyes.

"boom--"

The next moment, a devastating roar sounded, and a strong wind swept over, blew up the ragged cloth strips on Meng Fanchen's body.

"Um?!"

He opened his eyes instantly.

Then, I saw a shocking scene.

I saw Yang Jiao's burly figure flew backwards like a cannonball, piercing through more than a dozen peaks one after another. Wherever she passed, the mountains collapsed.

"this……"

Meng Fanchen was confused.

I saw a fake fall again??

Why? Are you not hostile? Why do you have to act together?

And just act, why do you have to work so hard?

That terrible movement hurts when you look at it. No matter how hard your body is, you can't stand this hammer, right?

"Ahem..."

In the rock ruins, Yang Jiao coughed blood, and then pointed at Meng Fanchen in horror: "You...you!!"

There was shock in his eyes.

There is also fear.

At that moment, he felt the aura of destruction.

The opponent clearly did not move, nor did he fluctuate energy. However, after he approached the opponent three meters away, all the attacks collapsed instantly, and then a vast force crushed him...

Gu Xia!

This senior must be a terrible existence in the Foxia Realm!

At this moment, Yang Jiao's strong body was trembling. He looked at Meng Fanchen in horror, as helpless as a little girl.

"Hmph! I'll ask for trouble!"

Luo Qing landed on the ground, snorted sarcastically, and then quickly came to Meng Fanchen, with a hint of fear and fear in his respect: "My junior Qingluan sect is ignorant and offended the senior. Please... senior calm down."

Meng Fanchen looked at him with deep meaning.

You act!

Continue acting!

He had seen clearly that the two seemed to be hostile, but in fact they were good friends secretly.

Maybe the masters of both sides are indeed mortal enemies, but they have an ulterior motive in private...
To be continued...