Eternal Gate

"Come."

Man Teng roared like a muffled thunder, sweeping violent air.

He didn't use the secret technique, and he was too lazy to use the secret technique.

Power-type martial arts is to work hard.

With his current physical strength, the general secret method can't be shaken at all.

Besides, the body protector is only one inch thick. This product is more than three inches thick. It is like a three-inch steel plate attached to the surface of the body. Not to mention the attack. He hits it with one head and has enough. The opponent is sour and cool, such as his kind of martial arts, a proper frontal shield, can fight and resist.

war!

As soon as Zhao Yun drank his sonorously, he actually charged up.

It is rare to see Manhua Wuxiu, it is necessary to try Manteng's power at the moment.

At the same instant, he freed his palm and punched him.

With this blow, the sound of thunderstorms exploded, and even more dizziness spread.

Zhao Yun fell under the wind and was knocked over by a palm.

Man Teng stood firm, only fighting for strength, he was invincible at the same level.

"Enough." Zhao Yun grinned, his fist bones were stained with blood and his arm bones were also hurting.

"it's over."

Man Teng is like a sturdy lion galloping, with heavy steps, the floor is bumping, and the speed is quite fast, it kills in three or two seconds, puts out a big hand, and grabs Zhao Yun who is still in the air.

According to his estimation, Zhao Yun would happen to be caught by him when he fell.

He knew the distance and the position accurately, no accidents, every catch.

Earlier, he was thrown by Ji Hen.

This time, he will also show off a wave of stunts.

"Why, want to throw me?"

Zhao Yun smiled. It was a fallen body that was fixed in the air, and he even grabbed the air with one hand. His position calculation was accurate. The ghost knew Ji Hen, and he fixed it in the air.

"Hanging talisman?" The disciples elders raised their eyebrows.

That's right, it was a dangling talisman, which avoided Man Teng's capture.

But you can't grab it so much, that big guy can tear Ji Hen in half.

"I let you fall."

Zhao Yun put his foot on Manteng, then bounced back and fleeed.

"Good boy." Man Teng laughed, like a lion pounced.

Zhao Yun landed steadily, avoiding Man Teng's hand with a knife, and banging his punch in Man Teng's chest. To be honest, this punch was no different from hitting a steel plate. Not only the physical body is domineering, but even his body guard is really scary.

boom!

It was another hard blow, and Zhao Yun lost again.

Man Teng pursued closely, attacking and fighting all the way.

Zhao Yun is not weak in the limelight, and he is fighting the Holy Law again. Small size has the advantage of small size, and the big one has the disadvantages of big size. Although he has fallen behind in strength, he has surpassed the speed.

boom! boom! boom!

The roar of close combat was constant, and the sound of pound and pound was also constant.

The difference from the last time is that after the battle of the holy method, Man Teng can stabilize his heels, his body is heavy enough, it is extremely difficult to shake, and the body protector is strong, and it is undoubtedly tickle.

"There is no secret technique, is it all about fighting?" Many disciples asked.

"Even though the secret technique is good, it consumes true energy, and it is difficult to break through the defense." Someone groaned.

"Stand there and let me see, I may not even be able to cut it."

Jiannan let out a dry cough, no wonder that even the evil disciples were jealous and barbaric. The defensive power of that product was indeed not covered. What kind of secret technique, what kind of mysterious technique, the big guy can basically resist with his body, hit him three or five times , People are fine, if you hit him, you will be extremely sour.

"It's Ji Hen that shocked me." Lin Xie took a deep breath.

Not only was he shocked, no one in the room was shocked, Man Teng was savage, and he couldn't get Ji Hen. If he was just one of them, he was broken up by Man Teng.

The existence of Ji Hen is a good demonstration of a truth that has existed since ancient times: people can't look at themselves.

He looked ordinary, slightly delicate, not tall, and not strong, but such a small martial artist was able to withstand the brutal and wild bombardment.

From this it can be seen that Ji Hen's body... has also been repaired to a terrifying situation.

In this battle, there was no gorgeous mystery, no mysterious vision, from beginning to end, the most primitive melee combat. Although the posture was not very graceful, it was full of fists and fists, really neat and tidy.

"There are people outside, and there is sky outside the sky." The sunset watching the battle suddenly said.

This statement is mainly for Wei Chuan, with obvious implication: Don't look for excitement if it's okay.

Wei Chuan's face was ugly, it was really **** unacceptable.

"He... more interesting than he thought."

Yue Ling opened his eyes for an instant, and only said such a word.

When it was over, she closed her eyes again. The physical body was strong and the fighting was powerful. It did not mean that she was also strong. Let her face the barbarian. She would be able to fight very easily. Ordinary secret methods may not be able to break its defenses. It can be broken open with a blow. It is a serious drawback to only cultivate the flesh and not the secret method, and Manteng is such a type of person. The meaning of existence is to be a forward shield.

Even she is like this, let alone Chu Wushuang.

That arrogant girl is really pretentious, too lazy to watch.

"Your apprentice, I'm afraid it's already the limit." Linglong smiled and said to Yunyan.

"It's commendable to be able to last until this moment." Yun Yan smiled, shocked beyond words.

"If it were me, I would have lost early." Mu Qinghan coughed dryly.

"Boy! You lose one game! We are all down on the money." The elders of Chen Xuan elders prayed these prayers. Because of a Ji Hen, we lost all the way and let us win once. .

boom!

With a roar, Zhao Yun once again set himself down.

However, the momentum of this product is missing, the vitality and blood are so turbulent, and the fighting spirit is high, he does not move the cards, and basically does not use the secret technique. Only the flesh is hard to do, and he has indeed discovered a lot of potential. In the final analysis, he It is to use Manteng as a whetstone, this opportunity is also rare in a lifetime.

"You, what a freak!" Man Teng grinned.

This is what everyone in the audience wants to say, the true spirit realm is so resistant! Not only did he resist beating, but his endurance was long enough. After fighting for so long, not only did he not feel depressed, but he became more lively as he fought.

"It's fun." Zhao Yun smiled and looked at Man Teng.

"It's okay." Man Teng twisted his neck, his blood burning like flames.

"Since I'm having fun, I'm going to make a big move." Zhao Yun moved his ankle.

Big move?

The spectators also raised their eyebrows.

It was the first time from Ji Hen's mouth to hear the word "big move", everyone was curious, what kind of trump card this little Wu Xiu still hides, opening his mouth a big move, the power should be good.

At the moment, everyone in the audience sat up straight, their eyes gleaming.

"Come on, let me see." Man Teng smiled extraordinarily excited, and his blood rolled over.

"It's good not to scold my mother later."

Zhao Yun smiled, coming from Fengshen step, as fast as the wind and thunder.

Seeing his fist clenched, there is true essence flowing between his palms and fingers, and his fist is extremely frightening.

"This is the big trick? It's nothing different!"

Man Teng is a tough guy, like a wild lion galloping, patted him with one palm.

Under the eyes of the public, the two approached infinitely, everyone held their breath and waited for the big move.

Also under the attention of the public, Zhao Yun avoided a palm.

Of course, it's not hands...but feet.

He made a silly move and kicked a firm foot on the crotch.

At that moment, the male compatriots present suddenly felt a cool breeze in a certain part of their lower body.

At that moment, the female compatriots present collectively twitched their mouths. Is this the big move you said?

"This... is much better than a big move."

The expressions in the eyes of the male compatriots clearly indicated these words.

And Man Teng's subsequent scream like a pig, expounded this very well.

Zhao Yun's kick was strong enough.

How strong is it! Manteng's body protector was kicked to pieces.

Just don't know, those two are not broken.

"No wonder he moved his ankles." Su Yu let out a dry laugh, which was unnatural.

To be precise, a certain part of the lower body is unnatural, and there is still a cool breeze.

"It hurts to look at it." Jiannan simply covered his pants.

"After playing so many games, it's this kind of domineering kick." Zi Yan gave a thumbs up.

"When you are on the battlefield, you can have no face." Yang Feng said meaningfully.

"Talents!" The corners of the male elders' mouths were still twitching, and they really saw what the big trick was, the foreplay was so good, the bluffing and the big beckoning, when it comes to kicking the younger brother. Brother?

"That kid, it's too bad."

The female disciples' eyes were unnatural, such as Mu Qinghan and Qingyao, all hiding their mouths and laughing. The little junior brother named Ji Hen and the talented person named Zhao Yun are also versatile!

"This is not what I taught." Yunyan took a deep breath.

"I taught." Moon God licked his hair.

The disciple was finally opened up, and I was so relieved that I should fight like this.

boom!

Man Teng knelt, really covering his pants. Crotch... Kneeling there.

Xu is too painful, his eyes are full of tears, and his painful face is no longer a face.

"This big trick is not enough."

Zhao Yun smiled, the smiling thief was happy, his two rows of teeth were bare.

That's right, this is his big trick, which is useless for female disciples, but works very well for men.

A certain part is the cover of all male compatriots.

Man Teng is also the head father, and he is no exception.

"You fucking... don't talk about martial arts."

Man Teng grinned, tears streaming down his face.

When the words fell, his savage state also disappeared, it hurts!

Zhao Yun disagrees.

The scumbag has called me for several days, his face is gone, and he talks about martial arts.

boom!

Man Teng squatted, his forehead hit the battle platform duangduang.

No one in the audience spoke. It should be the legendary collective silence time. I saw the big body, convulsions, and foaming in the mouth. If I didn't know it, I thought it was poisoned.

"I still have a bit of strength."

Zhao Yun said this in his heart, otherwise, Man Teng would really kick him into an eunuch.

This big guy is a good man, and when it's time to keep his hands, he still has to keep his hands.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Zhao Yun.

I don't know why, there seems to be an extra aperture on the forehead of that guy. It is called an aperture, which is particularly dazzling. I have thought about many possible failures, but I didn't expect this.

Zhao Yun ignored him and looked at Wu Xuantong.

The principal of this big competition seems to be incompetent.

I won! You shout!

Wu Xuantong glanced at Zhao Yun and took a sharp breath, "Ji Hen...win."

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There are chapters to come later.

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