Chapter 1330

On the altar, Guo Jun looked at his fist in disbelief. Is this really his fist? It's not someone else's? Huang Xiaolong, the peak of an ancient god in the late seventh stage, said he was comfortable?

Damn, he said comfortable!

Very comfortable!

The more Guo Jun thinks about it, the more ugly he looks. He stares at Huang Xiaolong with blood in his eyes, as if to tear Huang Xiaolong into shreds.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong came to Guo Jun, and said, "why don't you give me a few more punches and let me loosen my muscles and bones and help me massage."

A few more punches!

Massage!

Insult! This is naked contempt!

Guo Jun roared angrily, such as an extremely fierce animal who was injured. He suddenly threw a fist at Huang Xiaolong. This time, he urged the whole body of Silver Whale to blow Huang Xiaolong into scum, scum!

Die!

Roar!

Seeing Guo Jun's fist, the Silver Whale's divine power bloomed with brilliant colors, and in a faint way, it even formed the head of a silver whale.

The whale's head opens its teeth and its mouth is full of sharp teeth.

Inspired by the three supreme deities of Huang Xiaolong, his power is condensed in his chest.

Boom!

With one blow, Huang Xiaolong's chest thumped and his body retreated. However, when he retreated to the edge of the altar, Huang Xiaolong suddenly stopped again. As before, he flicked his chest with his palm. Where is the dust?

Huang Xiaolong loosened one of his muscles and bones, took a breath and said, "cool!"

Cool!

It was comfortable just now, but now it is!

Guo Jun roars, as if he was stimulated and furious. The crazy beast, once again, blows at Huang Xiaolong.

Another hit.

Huang Xiaolong continued to flick his chest with his palm and said, "it's so cool."

That's great!

Guo Jun roared and roared, another punch.

"Super cool!"

"Super super cool!"

Guo Jun punches on Huang Xiaolong's chest again and again. Huang Xiaolong looses his muscles and bones again and again. He is straightforward and straightforward.

The square was silent, and the powerful people from all sides were staring at the shocking scene on the altar.

Feng Yingying's chest is full of waves.

Li Zhi, Zhu Feng, Wang Wei, Guo family's disciples and Hai nationality's disciples are all blank.

After a dozen punches in succession, Guo Jun stops, panting a little. His face is full of surprise and unsightly. Looking at Huang Xiaolong's eyes, he is even frightened.

Facing the peak of Huang Xiaolong, an ancient god in the late period of the seventh order, he had a feeling of fear in the latter ten stage period. This feeling is so absurd but so real.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Guo Jun and saw that the other side was frightened. He said coldly, "you helped me loosen my muscles and bones. Now it's my turn to help you loosen your muscles and bones."

As soon as the voice fell, Guo Jun felt the shadow flash before his eyes, and a huge fist came. He was subconsciously surprised to hide, but he was still a step late. It seemed that he was hit by a huge object in his chest. A kind of unspeakable pain spread from his chest, and Guo Jun's body retreated.

However, his figure has not yet stabilized, and Huang Xiaolong hits his chest again.

Second punch!

Third punch!

One punch after another, Huang Xiaolong's fist fell on his chest like a storm.

At the beginning, Guo Jun could hold back the pain, but when he got to the back, the pain became more and more intense. He could not help but scream. The voice killed the pig more than killed the pig, and his face was twisted together in pain and completely changed shape.

After a series of 13 punches, Huang Xiaolong stops. Guo Jun flies to the corner of the sacrificial platform and lies down there. Huang Xiaolong has completely destroyed his chest armor and his flesh and blood are blurred.

The wind is blowing.

All of a sudden, a Guo family disciple didn't know whether he was scared or how. A fart sounded.

All the people looked at the elder Guo, the elder Taishang, and the head of the Guo family. The murderous look in the eyes of the head of the Guo family made the disciple of the Guo family faint.

Guo Da, the ancestor of the Guo family, and Guo Shi, the head of the Guo family, turned their heads and looked at Huang Xiaolong on the altar, their eyes twinkling.

At this time, Jin Mei and Xue Dao finally wake up from their surprise and look at Huang Xiaolong on the altar with surprise on their faces. All the previous worries and worries disappear. Instead, they are happy, happy and smiling.

"This boy, this boy!" Blood knife excitedly some incoherent words.

He didn't know how to express his joy.

"When you go back, you have to spank him." Golden eyebrow also rare happy smile way.

Blood knife ha ha ha a smile: "yes, after going back to spank him, beat his buttocks hard, this boy conceals us to be very bitter, causes us to worry for so many days in vain!"

Jin Mei and Xue Dao didn't hide their voices, so almost the whole square could hear them. Anyone could tell that they were happy.

However, if you think about it, anyone who can accept such evil disciples as Huang Xiaolong is not happy or bad.How long has Huang Xiaolong been a member of the gate of creation in Vientiane? What's more, he can now use the peak state of the seventh stage of the ancient god to bombard Guo Jun in the later ten stage of the ancient god!

The peak of an ancient god in the late seventh stage, and an ancient god in the late tenth stage! The difference is nearly three big realms!

Moreover, Guo Jun is a peerless genius who cultivated the Silver Whale space!

Wait! Guo Jun is Guo Jia's one hundred million years of unique genius, so what is Huang Xiaolong?!

All of them took a breath when they thought of it.

It's hard to imagine how evil Huang Xiaolong is.

Listening to master Jin Mei and blood knife laughing and going back to spanking, Huang Xiaolong has no choice but to smile. However, at this time, the most important thing is not to finish the buttocks, but to solve Guo Jun thoroughly.

Huang Xiaolong knows that the thirteen fists just now did not completely defeat Guo Jun, and his defensive strength is beyond Huang Xiaolong's expectation.

Huang Xiaolong guesses that the opponent should have practiced the ancient body and divinity skills, and the one with the highest ranking. If only on the body defense, Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong shenti is only one point stronger than Guo Jun.

Sure enough, Guo Jun, who had been lying there without any movement, suddenly burst into a strong silver light, and the breath was gradually increasing.

At first, all the people who were surprised by Huang Xiaolong's fighting power stopped their voices and looked at Guo Jun.

Guo Jun stood up slowly from the ground. He saw the silver light on his chest. His chest wound began to recover at a very fast speed. Soon, it was completely recovered. At least, it was completely invisible from the surface.

Guo Jun's magic power surged. He simply pulled the broken armor off his upper body and threw it away, revealing his strong and beautiful upper body. He looked at Huang Xiaolong, touched the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, and then laughed: "the thirteen fists just now were very good, very comfortable, very cool!"

Very comfortable, very cool!

This is what Huang Xiaolong said just now. Now he responds to Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing this, all the disciples of the Guo family cried out with joy.

"I said," how could this boy be the opponent of Brother Guo Jun! Look, Brother Guo Jun has nothing to do with it! "

"Brother Guo Jun, you've abandoned the boy!"

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