Chapter 813

Name:Walking Tall Author:齐昆仑
Qi Kunlun's fist was hit at this time. The shape of his fingers was very strange. His fist was like a burning flame.

At the moment of his fist, he twisted his body slightly, with spiral force, tearing the air, but it was silent and erratic, giving a very unpredictable feeling.

"Want to kill me? Dream! " Chu Shuluo's eyes flashed cold light, and his palms were closed to stop each other's fists.

But Qi Kunlun's fist suddenly opened at this moment, like a bomb in the fire. Five fingers stood up in unison, banged and crunched, crossed Chu Xiuluo's seal at a strange angle, and stabbed him straight in the throat.

Chu Shuluo's body stopped, the voice of his throat came out, and his body slowly retreated, covering his throat and kneeling on the ground. His eyes were full of unbelievable looks.

But Chu Shuluo felt unbelievable. Even Qiao Zhiyuan and Xie Mengxi could not help exclaiming.

"How can it be?!" Xie Mengxi was most surprised because she knew what terrible power Chu Xiuluo had, but even so, it was also solved by Qi Kunlun.

"As expected, the hidden land is as deep as the Bodhisattva, the king of the earth Qiao Zhiyuan was shocked.

Chu Shuluo's body was shaking. His powerful vitality and physical strength made him not killed in a short time. He said intermittently: "you are not hiding you."

before he finished speaking, he fell down completely, and there was no movement or stillness.

Qi Kunlun took back his fist and said calmly, "this fist is called planting lotus in the fire."

"If my life is up to me, can I plant gold lotus in the fire?" Thanks for the dream, the light in the beautiful eyes flashed and murmured to myself.

"Planting lotus in the fire is a Taoist term. I didn't expect to combine this artistic conception into boxing! What kind of immortal boxing is this Qiao Zhiyuan said in amazement.

"I just want to swear now!" Xie Mengxi went back to his mind, looked at Qi Kunlun, and said slowly.

Qiao Zhiyuan was shocked and asked, "why?"

"How perverted!" Xie Mengxi smiled bitterly. Now he thought that he had just threatened each other with a gun. It was ridiculous.

It's like a child threatening a two meter man with a branch. It's useless.

Xie Mengxi looked at Qi Kunlun and said, "at last, he said that you are not a Tibetan, so who are you?"

N1bs "I am the Tibetans." Qi Kunlun light way.

"But he said you were not." Qiao Zhiyuan interrupts.

"Because he couldn't believe he would lose so badly." Qikunlun road.

"You said you didn't remember him." Said Xie Mengxi.

"I don't remember anyone who lost in my hands." Qi Kunlun looked as usual and put his hand back in his pocket.

Xie Mengxi's corner of the mouth took a smoke and asked, "so, do you remember that kind of person deeply?"

Qi Kunlun said, "maybe it's better to live forever."

When Xie Mengxi heard the name, he was shocked and said, "have you ever had a hand with Central South sword immortal?"

"No." Qikunlun road.

"Then what do you remember him for?" Qiao Zhiyuan is also curious.

"Just want to fight him." Qi Kunlun's tone is plain and ordinary.

"Poof!"

Xie Mengxi and Qiao Zhiyuan almost spurted blood. Who is Ning Changsheng, the sword immortal in Central South China? It's a person who can light the monarch and slow the emperor. He can sneak into the Red Palace and intimidate the president of a country by himself! What terrible personal force is this?