Chapter 1015

1015 fight for men

The crowd felt a chill and couldn't help but be surprised. What is this situation? For G City, September is still the temperature of midsummer, why do you feel a burst of cold? Isn't the air conditioner in the ashram broken?

Murong Ying didn't think so, looking at the falling snow dance.

"It seems that your" nine days of xuanbing "is a little refined. But do you think it can compete with me?"

"Yes, my skill is not as good as you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

Luoxue dance looked at Murong Ying, who was better than herself. She didn't know how much, but she didn't look afraid. "Although it will hurt her body, in order to defeat you, this little injury is nothing."

She said, standing in front of Li Fan.

"He belongs to me. No one can take him away."

"Joke, his ownership can't be decided by you leaning on the sword and laughing at the breeze!"

Murong Ying sarcastically said, "how dare an unsophisticated League compete with me?"

"So what, why don't you compare!"

Falling snow dance said, Murong Ying at the top of one finger, "today is a tie, only life and death!"

Li Fan has a headache. Why are these two women killing each other?

"Well, it suits me."

Murong Ying answered. Li Fan was about to speak, and Kim Jong Kwang spoke first.

"It's not good for you to quarrel in my territory, isn't it? Although both of you are beautiful women, they have affected the activities of my club, so I can only expel you two. Unless you are willing to join my Taekwondo Club, I will teach you real Kung Fu, and you can score a point with Taekwondo at that time."

Li Fan especially wants to laugh.

Murong Ying didn't care about him at all. Luoxuewu just glanced at him. At this glance, Jin Zhengguang was cold and subconsciously excited.

"Get out of here."

The falling snow dance gently spits out these two words.

"Then I can only drive you out!"

In front of so many people, being swept away by beautiful women, Kim Jong Il immediately felt a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and asked the members to drive the two women away.

The two members of the club have walked towards the snow dance, but Guo Mingming, who has been giggling all the time, looks cold.

He stretched out his hands and grabbed them directly on the heads of the two members. Like throwing garbage, he threw them out and fell a few meters away.

"Sorry."

Night rain tower apologized to the crowd next to it, "this is our leader of the alliance. No outsiders are allowed to approach it for two meters. Please forgive me."

"Pretend what B! Hit him!"

A member shouted, and all Taekwondo members immediately surrounded him.

When Guo Mingming saw them, he immediately raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the ground!

"Bang!"

The floor of the ashram trembled, and a force lifted up, shaking all the members to the ground.

"Oh, look at you... Didn't I remind you..."

Yeyu Lou sighed, "why don't you listen to advice?"

The students around watching the excitement are dumbfounded. What force is this? Knocked everyone down at once?

This, this, this is martial art?

"Guo Mingming!"

Murong Ying immediately shouted, "have you forgotten the rules of the Wulin? To ordinary people, how dare you use true anger! I think your legs don't want it!"

As the leader of Wulin alliance, you can't indulge Jianghu people to break the rules of Wulin. Murong Ying suddenly jumped down from the second floor in the crowd's exclamation, fell in the air, and ran directly to Guo Mingming, with two fingers like swords, poking at Guo Mingming's thigh.

Yeyu Lou pulled out a sword and was about to use the seven star sword, but Murong Ying patted him with his other hand, and a strong palm wind blew on him, shaking him three meters away and hitting the post behind him.

Guo Mingming raised his iron fist and ran to Murong Ying's beautiful cheek. For him, men and women are no different, and beautiful women have no special significance.

But the Wulin leader is the Wulin leader. She retracts her palm and catches Guo Mingming's fist. Her strength erupts like a ripple, but Guo Mingming's fist is also blocked.

Murong Ying stabbed Guo Mingming in the thigh with his sword finger, and blood jumped out. Guo Mingming closed his acupoint with his backhand, and then hit Murong Ying with both hands.

Murong Ying slapped back, and the palm wind blew on Guo Mingming, blowing him out.

The people next to him were stunned. What kind of Kung Fu is this?

"It's worthy of being Murong alliance leader. Let my" nine days xuanbing "meet you!"

Snow dance said, her black hair suddenly began to fade, and soon degenerated into silver. And a strong aura burst out from her, and the cold around was stronger, and many people had begun to shiver.

"Ice witch?"

Murong Ying couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "unexpectedly, you have reached this level."

"Just for you!"

The falling snow dance suddenly flickered a few times, like a ghost, pulled out several phantoms, and suddenly came to Murong Ying's face.

With an ice palm, she fell from the sky and buttoned it down on Murong Ying's forehead.

Murong Ying raised her hand with a sword finger, and two fingers poked into the palm of Luoxue dance.

"Bang!"

A powerful Qi burst from the palm of Luoxue dance, and the palm of Luoxue dance was bounced away, and Murong Ying was also shocked to take a step backwards, and her two fingers trembled slightly.

"Have you forcibly pulled out to the realm of ten dragons? It seems that this" nine sky xuanbing "is really a evil skill."

"It doesn't matter whether Kung Fu is evil or not."

The falling snow dance said coldly, "as long as it can kill you, it's enough!"

As she spoke, the temperature around her fell again, and frost had appeared faintly on the ground.

"Give me another slap!"

The falling snow dance took another step forward, and the palm was as white as jade, printing towards Murong Ying's chest.

"Will I be afraid of you?"

Murong Ying Leng hum, she did not retreat but entered, a flame palm, welcomed the past!

The palms of the two beauties stuck together, and a strong palm pressure immediately spread out, impacting around.

The floor of the dojo under the two people was directly shattered, but their bodies were still floating in the air, pulled by the force!

The power of ice and fire kept pounding on each other. The two men froze in the air for two seconds, and then the snow dance was rushed out, with white smoke on their bodies, hitting the back wall heavily.

Murong Ying's body was also lifted three meters away. She stepped on the ground with one foot and stabilized her body.

The falling snow dance fell from the wall and wiped a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Good, interesting, one more time."

With that, she gave Guo Mingming and Yeyu Lou a look.

"Really want this?"

Yeyu building couldn't help worrying.

"No ink!"

Snow dance scolded, and the two men came behind her obediently, with their palms on her back.