Chapter 3322

From time to time, the evil spirit girl's eyes fell on Lu Shaoyou and Bruce Lee, waving to the gloomy old man behind her to stop him.

"Xintong, be careful." Lu Shaoyou didn't pay attention to the disputes. His eyes moved slightly. He came up to Lu Xintong, hugged him slightly and said softly to Lu Xintong, "don't worry if you have a brother!"

"Thank you, brother." Lu Xintong raised his head and nodded in his eyes. A beautiful shadow flashed. Then he jumped onto the square and stood in front of the Qingman.

"Boss, let's sit down for a while. This Jueling poison Valley is just like this. There are few decent ones."

Bruce Lee glanced at the elders of Jueling poison Valley in the seat. When he finished speaking to Lu Shaoyou, he was already walking to the prepared seat and sitting directly.

With Bruce Lee's words falling without any cover up, many old people's eyes on the seat not far away also fluctuated.

Princess Long Yan, Zhu Chenxi, Hu Yi, Princess Jingchen, the strong ones in the world of beasts, as well as elder Hu and elder Ying, can only stand under the square at this time.

At this time, the eyes of the dark dark hole master second Ming Hongzun didn't fall on Qingman. They always looked at Zhu Chenxi, Hu Yi and other women from time to time.

When Lu Shaoyou sat in the middle seat, he looked at Lu Xintong and Na Qingman in the field, looking very indifferent.

"Good younger martial sister, I've always wanted to know your strength. I hope you don't disappoint me today."

Qingman looked at Lu Xintong. When his voice fell, a strong breath fluctuation on his body began to spread out, accompanied by the rolling poison gas penetrating the space.

Lu Xintong looked at the enchanting green man in front of him and said, "I'm afraid it will disappoint you. How much strength do you have, do your best."

Seeing the two people on the court at this time, many eyes fell on Lu Xintong. For Lu Xintong who recently arrived in Jueling poison Valley, many people in Jueling poison valley are actually very strange, and they know more about Qingman fairy.

All the disciples of Jueling poison Valley know that Qingman is the proud disciple of the generation Valley master, and has always been the peak among the peers in Jueling poison Valley and the only popular candidate for the next valley master.

The cultivation level has already reached the level of yiyuanhuahong. With poison skill and many means, it is extremely powerful, and ordinary elders can't do anything about it.

However, at this time, Lu Xintong did not show any timidity in the face of Qingman, which made many eyes on the scene move secretly. In addition, Lu Xintong poisoned the Dharma protector of a high-level peak in the ancient world as soon as he shot, and his means were also clean and neat, which had already been secretly appreciated by many people.

Within the Jueling poison Valley based on strength, the stronger the strength, the more people will be awed.

With the two beautiful shadows falling on the court, the square was immediately at war for it, and the groundless breath was thrilling.

"Younger martial sister is a little confident, but it seems a little naive. If you want to beat me, I'm afraid younger martial sister still needs to practice for some more time."

Qingman's enchanting body moved gently, and there was a little pride in his voice. It seemed that he thought he had won absolutely at this time. His voice fell, and the breath of Yuanhua Hongxiu's close to the later level was immediately released, and the surrounding square space trembled for no reason.

Lu Xintong turned a deaf ear to Qingman's words, and Jiao Yan looked at Qingman blandly. The cold in his eyes disappeared at this time, but a mighty breath surged out of his body, and a source of Hongxiu's breath rose into the sky.

The breath is solid and pure. It is not difficult to distinguish it under the prying eyes of the strong. Lu Xintong's breath is less impetuous, but more thick and pure, as if it can't be shaken. The quality of this breath must be above Qingman's.

"Hum!"

Looking at Lu Xintong's breath, Qingman's face was slightly heavy. He pulled a cold radian on his face. With a faint deep hum, a cold spread immediately. The poisonous fog surged around him. The breath climbed to the peak in an instant. The sky suddenly surged, and the world changed color, which made people tremble.

There is no doubt that the momentum caused by Qingman is absolutely strong, which proves that it is definitely not an embroidered pillow. Such strength is enough to step into the lineup of the 3000 world's top players.

Lu Xintong's shadow was unmoved in such a strong momentum. Standing in the movement caused by Qingman, it could not be shaken. The long skirt moved slightly, and the whole body faintly fluctuated like a disorder of time and space.

"Good younger martial sister, you're welcome. Take it."

In a short moment, a cold radian was pulled on his face. Qingman's handprint condensed, and a blue streamer in the palm of the slender hand shot at Lu Xintong like an arrow. With the spread of strong poisonous smell, he penetrated the space and appeared directly in front of Lu Xintong's face in a moment.

Clean, crafty and vicious!

"Chulala."

The cyan training hole passes through the space, but just before it passes through Lu Xintong, Lu Xintong's figure fluctuates strangely in time and space, and the beautiful shadow directly moves half a minute to avoid the cyan gas training.

"Hiss!"

At the same time, a cyan arc light in Lu Xintong's palm fluctuated with soul shaking palpitations, and then it burst into Qingman. The Dodge and counterattack were completed at one go, as fast as lightning and unpredictable.

"So fast...!"

Lu Xintong's speed startled Qingman, but he was not weak. With a flash of beautiful shadow, a light cyan long skirt swayed and crossed the sky, he also avoided Lu Xintong's blow. In the palm of his hand, several cyan poisonous fog practices wrapped up Lu Xintong like a cyan spirit snake.

"Si la la..."

Several green poisonous fog pitting exercises go hand in hand. If they have intelligence, the strong poison on this green snake like pitting practice may infect ordinary Huahong territory practitioners, and the consequences will be serious. This strong poison is even enough to quickly destroy a strong person in Huahong territory.

"Whew, whew!"

Lu Xintong seems to have some scruples about the green poison fog competition. The beautiful shadow retreats rapidly. At the same time, the five fingers of the slender hand bend and hold the claw. A claw print distorts the space, and immediately distorts the several green poison fog competitions directly into the claw print.

"Kaka!"

The cyan arc in Lu Xintong's claw print flashed, and immediately destroyed the several cyan poison fog directly into the claw print, which turned into nothingness. The remaining poison gas made Lu Xintong no longer worry about it. The beautiful shadow quickly swept over his body, and a breath intensified. An overwhelming poison fog in the palm shrouded Qingman's figure in the air.

"Hum!"

Qingman snorted coldly again, his red lips suddenly opened, and suddenly a huge suction force burst out of his mouth, directly sucked and pulled the poison fog urged by Lu Xintong into his abdomen, and swallowed it like nothing.

At the same time, Qingman's whole body burst out, and all his breath was released. A palm print in the palm was painted with green light, and he shouted: "poisonous soul print."

The harsh cold harmony suddenly rang through, and Qingman's palm print swept away with overwhelming cyan light towards Lu Xintong.

At the moment, Lu Xintong's beautiful eyes looked slightly selected, and his fingerprints had already condensed. Then a sneer appeared in his eyes, and a blue arc palmprint emerged with the great pressure of his soul. Immediately, he was not hiding, but directly collided with Qingman's blue light palmprint.

"Si la la!"

Such energy collision does not produce a deep energy sound explosion, but an energy collapse sound like destruction, accompanied by a blue arc, which blooms in the low sky like fireworks.

Suddenly, a large area of space was shaken, a large area of space air waves ripples, and the poison gas raged all over the sky.

When the energy spread, many people's eyes fluctuated secretly, such as the first soul killing demon girl and the second Ming Hongzun.

"Pedal pedal!"

Under the energy collapse, Lu Xintong's figure appeared in the mid air. After a few steps backward, Qian Ying was stable in the mid air.

"Hiss..."

However, the figure of Qingman directly broke many space cracks and flew away. Somehow, a mouth of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Just under the light fight, he had suffered a great loss from Lu Xintong.

"Hiss!" in this short moment, Lu Xintong's shadow has once again crossed the sky to Qingman's body. With the rapid condensation of handprints and residual shadow traces, the source force and soul force in his body gushed out like a flood, and the rolling black poisonous fog covered the sky and blocked the sun.

"Heaven poison soul formula!"

As Lu Xintong's last handprint fell, a bright and dazzling light appeared in the poisonous fog all over the sky. The terrible energy made a large area of space around him constantly, and the space cracks in Junling were suspended on the sky.

"Woo woo!"

In a short moment, there was a soul shaking sound of animals coming from the bright light print of the black fog, and a severe tremor in the air. Several dark highly toxic animal shadows quietly emerged from the black fog, and the dazzling light bloomed, and several animal shadows immediately gathered directly into a ferocious animal shadow.

The animal shadow of the huge unreal body is ferocious and terrifying, and the dazzling light slowly spreads out. The powerful energy pressure diffuses from it, which makes this space vibrate violently. The soul pressure is also shaking people's soul, which contains a destructive force.