City tour of the master of cultivation

"Son of a bitch, what a calculation!" Cangkong cursed.

"Old thief, die." Zhou Yi looked cold and stepped out, hitting cangkong's face with his iron fist.

"Bang"

cangkong stood in front of him with both arms and forcefully shouldered Zhou Yi's iron fist. His whole body was hit on the trunk of a decades old pine tree with a powerful blow, and all the leaves fell.

Zhou Yi walked slowly towards cangkong lying on the ground. Every step seemed to be stepping on the heart of cangkong.

Cangkong staggered to his feet, kicking his thick breath and saying, "stop! That's it! If you go back, I won't care about you destroying my son. "

"Are you kidding me, old man?" Zhou Yi was dumbfounded and broke into laughter. Could cangkong have lived to be a dog for half his life and even said such a thing at such a critical moment.

"Zhou Yi, I'm not kidding!" Cangkong wiped the blood on his mouth and roared. "I'm the leader of Shenquan sect. In the martial arts and Taoism circles of Southern Jiangsu Province, I have countless close friends. If you dare to kill me today, my friends will kill you all in the future!"

Listening to cangkong's madness threat, Zhou Yi could not help but sneer and say: "Lao Zamao, like father, like son. When I beat your son into a dog a few days ago, he also threatened me like this. Why, it's your turn today? "

"Zhou Yi, don't push me." The corner of cangkong's mouth spat out another mouthful of blood, and his Qi was unstable.

Zhou Yi didn't talk nonsense either. He directly punched cangkong hard. This time, he didn't intend to keep his hand! Otherwise, everyone will treat him as weak.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was still indomitable, cangkong roared, and the color behind him turned red, "Honglei fist, counter!"

"Boom"

cangkong, who was in a desperate situation, yelled this sentence hoarsely, and then a powerful momentum burst out from him, and Zhou Yi, who was rushing forward, could not help but stop his body. His face was dignified.

"What's wrong with the old man?" Zhou Yi couldn't help looking at cangkong, who had retreated dozens of meters. Although his blood color was there, his face was no longer flushed. Instead, it was a healthy natural color.

"Ah, Zhou Yi, I will tear you alive today!" Cangkong rushed to Zhou Yi madly, fast! After a few steps, the distance of tens of meters will come in a flash.

Zhou Yi's eyes were slightly harmonious, and he directly used the seventh move of Dayan's decision, Wanling shield. A light blue shield appeared one meter in front of him.

"Bang"

a pair of iron fists of cangkong hit the shield with the sound of thunder and lightning, and then the Wanling shield, which could stop the sniper bullet, broke in a moment!

Zhou Yi quickly stretched out his arms to block, and saw cangkong's iron fists with a layer of colorless strength, irresistibly bumped into Zhou Yi's arms.

"Click"

after a slight sound of fracture, Zhou Yi was directly hit by this pair of iron fists and flew seven or eight meters away.

Poof.

Zhou Yi vomited blood and turned pale.

"Huajin!"

cangkong broke through Huajin in a desperate situation! Zhou Yi secretly scolded him for his bad luck. He didn't expect that this kind of thing that can only happen to him in the last life happened to his opponent in this life.

For a warrior, as soon as he gets into the power, he will enter a new world. The power in his body can be released from the outside, and the invisible power can be shot out from the air. Zhou Yi has dealt with many Huajin masters in his previous life. He knows the horror of Huajin masters.

But cangkong didn't look excited. On the contrary, he was a bit desperate. His eyes were full of the fierce light of choosing people.

Of course, cangkong was not happy, because his breakthrough was at the cost of his life, and almost burned up his blood. Originally, his cultivation had reached the peak of dark strength. If there was no accident, he would be promoted to Huajin within half a year, and become a famous master in southern Jiangsu Province.

It's a pity that Cangsong had an accident a few days ago. Cangkong couldn't help killing Zhou Yi, so he didn't wait for a breakthrough in cultivation. He felt that it was easy to kill Zhou Yi with the strength of his dark energy peak or even half step strength, but he didn't want to fall in the end.

Seeing that he was going to die in the hands of Zhou Yi, cangkong had to fight to death and burn out his blood, just to fight for the chance to reach Huajin for a moment, so as to kill Zhou Yi.

"Son of a bitch, die for me!" Cangkong jumps again, because the body shape is too fast, leading to a shadow left in the same place after people leave.

Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing bitterly. He thought to himself that it was really bad luck today.

However, he did not hesitate in his hand. He stepped back and gathered all souls shield at the same time.

He can't fight any more now, because cangkong, who is in a rage, is definitely not the strength that he can fight for now.

"Son of a bitch, don't run!" Cangkong was so angry that he smashed an ancient tree for decades with one blow, and the wood dregs splashed on Zhou Yi, but he didn't do any harm to Zhou Yi.

"Hey hey, you old bastard, you have the ability to chase me." Zhou Yi turns around and sneers. Now he also finds that something is wrong with cangkong. His breath is very unstable. It seems that there is a possibility that he will lose strength at any time. Looking at cangkong's eagerness again, Zhou Yi has already guessed a little bit, because there were people in the sky in the previous life who briefly improved their cultivation by burning blood gas, but the sequelae was very serious, ranging from serious injury to direct death.When Zhou Yi finished his sarcasm, he turned around and continued to run. Cangkong gave a loud shout and continued to chase him. The momentum of their occasional fight surged up, like a debris flow toppling giant trees and rocks.

Cangkong's breath is also more and more unstable, there are signs of falling strength at any time. Seeing cangkong like this, Zhou Yi was overjoyed. After all, the old man couldn't hold on.

Just at this time, a roar came from the sky, and three army green helicopters were flying towards this side in the distance.

The elegant man at the gate of the school picked up the telescope. When he saw the military card on the military green helicopter, the elegant man's back was cold. He turned out to be the Xuanwu special team!

"Operation cancelled!"

"All teams out now!"

"But elder Cang is still on the mountain?" A young man questioned.

"Elder Cang? What's the use of a waste that can't even be solved by a person in the middle of the dark force! " The refined man was impatient. From the sound of several shots, he was a little uneasy. He had a premonition that something was wrong. Cangkong's party was doomed to failure.

Now the Xuanwu special team is coming, it's impossible for him to take himself in.

On the mountain behind Tang Lai, cangkong naturally saw the arrival of the helicopter. Listening to the approaching roar, cangkong was more anxious. He drank again and his blood was burning wildly!

Zhou Yi grins and is glad that he asked Mu Qingya to call Mu Xici.

But the smile on the corner of his mouth had not completely disappeared, and there was a frightening figure in front of him.

"Bang"

Zhou Yi flies out, but cangkong burns his blood gas again, and his accomplishments directly break through to the middle of Huajin.

"The old man is so cruel." Zhou Yi vomited blood foam. Smack tongue scold a way.

Cangkong took a deep breath. Without hesitation, he came to Zhou Yiyue again.

"Fight immortal, burn!"

Zhou Yi drinks softly. This time, he doesn't hide any more, because there is no way out. Moreover, if he burns his blood, so will the immortal practitioners!

After Zhou Yi spits out burning words in his mouth, the aura in his body immediately boils! A hot and irrepressible force gushed out from the porch, flying sand and rocks, faintly shaking!

"Honglei fist, collapse!" Cang Kong roared, burst out the strongest blow of his life, with thunder!

Zhou Yi laughs. He doesn't step back. He takes a straight step forward and uses the zhantian style. After he improves his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training by burning the word, Zhou Yi's zhantian fist meets cangkong's strongest blow!

Looking at this amazing collision between the two helicopters, is there only one shocking thought in his mind?

"I'm not willing to ~" cangkong laughed in despair, and then the whole person fell apart!

Zhou Yi also smiles. Then he feels that it's dark in front of his eyes and he falls over.

The elegant man went back to Hongcheng, and then went around to make sure there was no one behind him before he entered a club.

"Well, Mr. Smith, slow down."

In a dark box of the clubhouse, a plump woman in black silk is lying on the sofa, revealing her plump hips. When she hears this, the strong man on the woman smiles and slaps her on her hips,

"shiye."

At this time, the elegant man knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Big man, big man.

The elegant man opened the door, the woman was still half naked, groaning under the strong man's body, and the black high-heeled shoes were half hanging on the white ankle. This beautiful scene did not make the elegant man moved, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"What's the matter?" The strong man gasped and asked. The woman under him didn't dare to groan any more.

"Action... Action failed." The refined man wiped the cold sweat on his head and said.

Hearing this, the strong man's sprint speed slowed down for a moment, then calmly asked: "how did you fail?"

"The estimation of target strength is wrong, and in the end, the Xuanwu special forces are involved." The refined man explained.

"That's not the reason." The strong man said coldly.

"Well," the woman groaned.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Smith, it's my mistake this time." The refined man trembled and said, because he knew that the more calm the man was, the more angry he was.

"Where is cangkong?" Asked the strong man.

"Elder Cang..." the refined man hesitated, then said: "elder Cang is missing, maybe he's broken on the mountain."

"Do you have a discount?" The strong man stopped the sprint and sighed. Then he slowly came down from the woman and picked up a cigarette from the table. The elegant man hurried forward to light it.

"Maybe it's broken." The elegant man's head is full of cold sweat, the more at this time, the more afraid he is.

"Fang Kai, how long have you been with me?" The strong man asked faintly.