Chen Wulong lost without fighting.

Ran Muchen became more and more angry.

She felt that her opponent was perfunctory and didn't want to fight with herself.

It's a war and a duel. If you don't do your best, isn't it a show of disrespect for your opponent?

Ran Muchen felt that the third Rocha bruchev deliberately released water.

Why did he give himself water?

Does he look down on me?

But this is not the main reason to be angry.

She is mainly angry. The other party seems to be releasing water, but she has no way to take the other party.

His "great immortal palm skill" will be defused by the other party one by one, no matter whether it is rushing forward or taking the path of elegant Fairy Spirit. In fact, it does not work.

Yes, the fat guy opposite seems clumsy and looks like a good way to get rid of it. He is also busy and overwhelmed with all kinds of skills. However, as long as he is a must kill skill and hard control skill, he dissolves or avoids it without trace. Even if he hits three punches and two feet occasionally, it won't hurt the key and is useless.

Ran Muchen felt that the other party seemed to know his own methods very well. He couldn't defeat the other party, and the other party didn't want to kill him, just wanted to hold him back.

This suffocating feeling of being controlled and unable to open the situation made her very uncomfortable.

She asked, "what the hell do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I don't mean anything..."

Ran Muchen said, "why don't you try your best?"

Bruchev looked innocent: "I've tried my best, but I can't beat you... Otherwise, let's stop fighting. I haven't had breakfast yet. You shouldn't be full. There's a small stove for the high level of the great Luocha sect next to me. Let's have some?"

Ran Muchen thought he was mocking himself, and he couldn't help being more angry: "I suggest you'd better show your real skills, because next I'll start 'cherry fire wheel time'. If you don't deal with it seriously, don't blame me for killing and maiming you!"

"Hey, there's no need to be so terrible," said bruchev

Ran Muchen has begun to use the results of his training. He imagines that he enters the bathroom naked, the hot water washes his body, the Qi of Zhenyuan in his body boils, and his eyes turn red. Then, he imagines that a basin of cold water is poured down on his head, cold through his bone marrow, his whole body is instantly tight, and his pores are tightly closed.

Closing pores, that is, closing the gas of Zhenyuan and preventing it from being easily lost and leaked, is like a pressure cooker with fast heating, high boiling point, concentrated heat and non-proliferation.

This is really entering the "Cherry fire wheel time"!

In the twilight of "Cherry fire wheel time", the momentum is different in an instant. The sweet and pleasant breath disappears and is replaced by the tyranny and ferocity of a demon God.

There seems to be a raging fire in her eyes. Her long hair dances like a flag. Her real yuan, strength and breath are condensed and tightly twisted into a rope. Bai Shengsheng's hand extends out with a fist and a palm. It is not only fast, but also with great power, which can split the sky and break the earth!

Bruchev dodged the first blow, but failed to escape the second. He was hit on his shoulder by the soft palm of Ran dusk cherry blossom. The whole man was cut like a big axe falling from the sky. He shrank and fell to the ground!

Then the third, fourth, Fifth

With three fists and four palms, he was knocked to the ground and knocked several tables and chairs to pieces.

Other disciples of the great luochazong who saw this scene could not help feeling a little frightened. They thought that bruchev had picked up a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect to eat a Chaotianjiao. It was beaten too badly.

When bruchev reluctantly stood up and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, it seemed very miserable, but it seemed a glimmer of relief in his eyes