"Xiaoshu, you should deal with the mid-term one, and I'll take care of the later one."
Ning Xiaolei points to the weaker person and says to Zhao Xiaoshu.
Zhao Xiaoshu nods. After discovering that Ning Xiaolei is in the late stage, he doesn't want to fight with Ning Xiaolei at all.
As a good brother, he knows Ning Xiaolei's real fighting power.
"Arrogance is up to you? I can deal with it alone, Shuheng. Go and help with the monkeys. "
Seeing that Ning Xiaolei and Zhao Xiaoshu choose them like cabbages, the Ji family in the later period of the second generation is furious.
"Want to go? Your opponent is me. "
Zhao Xiaoshu snorted, and the emperor of Yan's supreme palm urged him. A big palm print boomed in the past.
The Ji family in the later period of the second generation were just about to stop, but they were forced to fight back by Ning Xiaolei's Thunder Dragon.
"Brother yuehuan, I'll help you solve them first."
Ji Shuheng frowns and uses Ji's hand to fight with Zhao Xiaoshu.
It is clear that he is the cultivation of the middle of the second period, but compared with Zhao Xiaoshu in the middle of the first period, he doesn't have the upper hand, and his face is very ugly.
"Die
Zhao Xiaoshu roared with a tiger, and his palmprint roared like the wind, attacking him.
Not far away, Ning Xiaolei and Ji yuehuan have become a regiment.
This time, Ning Xiaolei chose close combat and practiced the God breaking fist for several days. Before he really fought with others, he wanted to see if the fist could break the sky.
Simple attack, no gorgeous effect, look like ordinary people boxing, but can power, but it is powerful and terrible.
A blow out, the air directly from the explosion sound, Ji yuehuan golden light fist, was directly blasted all over the sky, light spots dissipated.
You know, Ji yuehuan is not an ordinary attack, but the famous Huangji boxing of Ji family.
Before the competition, Ning Xiaolei once saw Ji Hualong and others exert their power very well.
But I didn't expect that I would be so vulnerable under my own heaven breaking fist.
"I didn't get beaten in vain."
Ning Xiaolei muttered that in order to understand the meaning of the heaven breaking fist as soon as possible, he was beaten by the mountain ape king.
Although beat is not the body, but the pain, but it is not false, now think of, he can't help but breathe air conditioning.
"What, with the power of the body, directly broke my Huangji fist?"
Ji yuehuan is shocked. He can't see the mystery of Ning Xiaolei's move.
Want to see him a double late master, was a heavy late randomly broke the prefecture level martial arts, his face is burning pain.
"Damn, I don't believe in evil."
Ji yuehuan is furious, and his hand is more and more fierce. He doesn't use other moves, but is still Huangji boxing.
He wanted to prove that it was just a coincidence.
However, next, the merciless fact was placed before his eyes, and his attack was smashed by Ning Xiaolei simply and rudely.
It was as if his prefecture level martial arts huangjiquan was just paper.
"Is that all you can do? I don't even think about it. "
Ning Xiaolei pretends to be proud and despises Ji yuehuan. In fact, he feels very happy.
It's just a sharp weapon!
I don't know. I thought that he could disperse the prefecture level martial arts at will. When I think about the shocked eyes of the people, he feels a little fluttering.
"If you want to die, I'll let you know that my Ji family's martial arts are so powerful that they can break the sky."
Ji yuehuan is almost mad by Ning Xiaolei's words. He roars and uses a powerful killing move.
With a long roar like a dragon, the mana in his body gushed out, wrapped around his arm, and turned into the shape of a ferocious dragon.
And the breath, more than twice stronger than just now, makes Ning Xiaolei feel the hidden danger.