Chapter 121

Jiang Fan frowned and said“ Let's see if it's your skilful hand, Sheng Hua, or my dragon catcher. "

Nie unparalleled forward, toward the Jiang Fan rushed up, hand in the air to pick up a flower after flower, looks very amazing.

Jiang Fan stepped backward and leaned back. Then he catapulted back like a bow, and clasped Nie Wushuang's arm with his claw like hands.

"Click, click!"

A clear sound came, Nie unparalleled hand inch fracture.

"Ah

However, Nie Wushuang's nightmare is not over. After Jiang Fan crushed his arms, he crushed his spine again. Nie Wushuang suddenly fell to the ground like a soft footed shrimp, and his eyes were not willing.

But Jiang Fan didn't give him any chance to breathe. Besides, Nie Wushuang is a useless man now.

"Go to hell! Just you? You can't take away a false name. "

"Bang!" Jiang Fan suddenly stepped on Nie Wushuang's head, and suddenly red and white splashed all over the challenge arena.

"How dare Lizi kill my disciple like this. I will discipline you for your father today." At this time, a big drink came, and a thin figure burst out in the audience. The target was Jiang Fan who was in a mess on the stage.

Jiang Fan saw a trace of panic in his eyes. Although he is the leader of the younger generation, he is the younger generation after all. He thinks he is not the opponent of this person.

"Hu Laogui, if you dare to touch my son, I will skin you and cramp you!" Also at this time, the same shadow rushed out, and this person is Jiang Fan's father, Jiang Cheng!

Jiang fan is Jiang Cheng's pride, is his future, of course, he will not watch his son encounter unexpected.

"Bang!" There was a deafening sound, and they collided in the air, and then each stepped back to the ground.

"Hu Laogui, you give me an account!" Jiang Cheng's face was ugly.

Old Hu said hoarsely“ Explain? What account? Your son killed my disciple so cruelly when he was young. Of course I have to teach him a lesson. "

Jiang Cheng said in a cold voice“ Hum, if your disciple is killed, his skill is inferior to others. Similarly, if my son is defeated, I will never be as generous as you. "

"Well, you'd better go back to your position. After all, this is the scene of the bloody battle. You know the rules. If you are the first offenders, you won't be investigated this time. If there is a next time, you will be spared."

It's the middle-aged man who presided over the bloody battle meeting. Just now, when he interrupted, he burst out with the momentum that made everyone cool. Jiang Cheng and Hu Laogui also sobered up a little. They secretly said that they had not done anything too much.

"Well, the game goes on." The middle-aged man said faintly and then returned to his seat.

Next, it's up to you.

His opponent is a sickly looking young man, whose face is as pale as a dead man's, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Originally, at the beginning, Bai Zifan was very worried, but gradually, Bai Zifan found that every time he played with the young man, he would not collide head-on, but constantly entangled his hands, so that he had no time to attack, but she constantly found the space to attack.

Before long, the young man lost in the hands of care, care for a trace of flush on the face, it can be seen that her heart is also some uncomfortable.

And Qi Su found a flaw after fighting with his opponent for dozens of rounds. Even if he made a move to kick his leg, he abandoned his opponent's leg.

To this end, the opponent lost part of the fighting power, and was finally solved cleanly by Qi su.

After miaokong came to power, he met a man who was also a Shaolin disciple.

"Miaokong, long time no see!" Standing opposite miaokong is also a monk, but the monk gives people a certain feeling of nondescript.

After seeing this man, miaokong's face was a little ugly, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Uncle lingchan! You should know that the reason why I came to the bloody battle meeting this time is not for fame, but for you. " As soon as miaokong's voice fell, everyone craned their necks, as if they were waiting for a good play.

The cicada looks at miaokong but says with a smile“ Ha ha ha, miaokong, when I left, you were a little kid. Now you dare to preach in front of me. It's really the years that make people angry! "

Wonderful empty smell speech not quick not slow say“ Martial uncle lingchan, I call you martial uncle because you have been kind to me before, but in order to steal the secret script of Gongfa and kill my master, you have violated the Buddhist rules. "

The cicada looked at miaokong and sneered“ Miaokong, since you still remember that, you should go back instead of being my enemy. The reason why I killed your master at the beginning was because he was stubborn. If it wasn't for him, Shaolin would not be so lonely now. "

"I'm not against you. I'm not like you making mistakes again and again. As for you killing Shifu, it's just your selfish desire." Wonderful empty hands close ten light say.

"Well, if it's true, come on, let me see what you've learned over the years!" The cicada stepped on the ground with one foot.

"Bang!" Dust and smoke were rising under the soles of feet.

"Vajra palm!" As soon as the cicada's eyes twisted, there was a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He patted the palm toward miaokong, and the palm print was slowly growing in the air.

Miaokong suddenly drank“ It's all empty! "

Miaokong's body swings left and right and makes some strange postures constantly. At last, his palms stand in front of his chest, but the fingertips of one palm face the sky and the fingertips of the other palm face the ground.

At this time, Vajra palm also came to miaokong.

Miaokong saw this, gently pushed forward a palm, that seems to be soft palmprint, but it is directly jump to break there diamond palm.

The spirit cicada has no difference at all. On the contrary, he laughs“ Ha ha ha, it seems that you haven't left your cultivation behind these years, but I'm not the same person as I was then. "

The spirit cicada quickly hands, hands and fists continue to greet miaokong in the past, miaokong so quietly standing in place, but no matter how the spirit cicada attacks, it doesn't break through miaokong's defense.

Lingchan's face was a little ugly.

"Do you really think that I can't break all of you?"

See to work properly cicada both hands become fist, toward wonderful empty hit past.