Super little doctor

Whoosh, whoosh

Boom, boom

The strong wind made people unable to open their eyes. Only the loud noise was deafening. They wanted to break their eardrums. The earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. They could not stand steadily without exerting themselves.

"Hahaha, boy, what's the taste of my dragon god palm?"

At this time, the wind subsided slightly, and a very cheerful laughter came.

People's eyes, but also by force to open.

"Well, the elder has a good fight. Blow that boy to death."

"The elder's nine dragons God palm is really powerful. He almost killed the boy with one palm."

"Boy, aren't you very arrogant? Get up."

"Elder, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him directly, take revenge for our God clan, and take power for us."

First of all, the excitement of Zong aroused people's cheers.

Because they saw that the elder of Shenzong was standing in the center, and the white haired boy, they looked for a long time before they found him.

It turns out that the white haired boy is tens of meters away from the center.

A straight line past, dozens of small trees and broken, the white haired boy, left two long and deep scratches, lying in front of a big tree, that look, full of blood, with no difference from dead, dying.

"Brother Sandou..."

"Evil thief..."

"Mr. Li..."

"Apprentice..."

The girls were frightened, and so was Wang xuanyang.

But just as they were about to jump on it, they suddenly stopped.

Because they saw the dying Li San Dou move hard. Regardless of the blood on his mouth, they took out ten silver needles from his clothes, bit the blood teeth and thrust them into his head.

Those who know about Li Sandou's actions all know that Li Sandou uses silver needles to stimulate his potential, so they can't disturb him in the past.

Moreover, they don't have to worry too much. As long as Li Sandao stimulates his potential, he should be able to fight with the elders of yinshenzong.

What they have to do now is to prevent others from disturbing Li Sandou.

Therefore, Fu Xuemei, who did not know why she wanted to pass, was stopped by them.

"Mr. Li has been so badly hurt. What are you doing?"

Fu Xuemei doesn't understand why she was stopped by Li Sandou's close friends.

"Mr. Fu, just wait and see. Brother Sandao won't be defeated easily."

"As long as the thief defeats others, others will never have a chance to defeat the thief."

"Brother Sandou, wait a minute. He will take revenge and kill the old man."

Several women looked at the old man in the center, gritting their teeth to explain.

Listening to several women's words, she saw that Li Sandou's master was not in the past. Fu Xuemei could only look at Li Sandou anxiously and did not disturb him in the past.

"Ha ha, you see, is that boy crazy, stabbing himself in the head with so many silver needles?"

"That boy wants to hurt himself. He doesn't want to be killed by the elder."

"It seems that the boy was scared by the power of the elder. He didn't dare fight any more. Instead, he chose to kill himself."

For the white haired man's behavior, the people who lead Shenzong are even more straightforward to vent their anger.

One by one, they all thought that the white haired man was afraid of the elders of their leading God sect and did not dare to fight any more, so they chose to come here before they were killed.

"Boy, you..."

The old man in the center stopped laughing and looked at the white haired man lying on the ground in the distance.

Is it difficult for the white haired man to be frightened by his slap? He is not only afraid to stand, but also self injurious.

White haired man is a arrogant, arrogant, lawless person, he has no reason to be so frustrated.

No, no, there must be something fishy in it.

Suddenly, the old man in the center seemed to think of the key point, and his anger soared. With the surge of his anger, the nine air currents that had stopped on his head were whirling around, making a sound like the sound of a dragon chant, which shocked all sides.

"Boy, you die for me."

When the momentum is over, the old man in the center doesn't hesitate any more. With the terrible momentum of destroying heaven and earth, he kills the white haired man.

The momentum is like nine dragons coming together to form a sharp sword. With a whoosh, the light of electric flint goes straight into the heart of a man with white hair.

There is no doubt that as long as the white haired man is stabbed in the chest by the air synthetic sword, he will definitely be killed on the spot without any vitality.

"Ha ha ha, the white haired man must be dead now."

"The gathering of the elders in Kowloon is the strongest hand of the God of Kowloon. No one can live."

"We can finally get revenge from yinshenzong."

Those who lead Shenzong are excited at the moment.

"Brother Sandou, brother Sandou, hold on."

"Evil thief, evil thief..."

The women were worried and prayed in their hearts.

ShuaAll of a sudden, the old man's sword was about to be inserted into the white haired man. The white haired man opened his fiery eyes. The anger inside was like a volcanic eruption, which was shaking.

Seeing this, the old man's pupil shrank and his movements slowed down.

But the next moment, he is to mobilize all the internal Qi, gathered into the palm of the Dragon God, in any case, to kill the white haired man on the spot in front.

"Go to hell, old man."

The moment Li San Dou opened his eyes, he saw that the old man had been killed.

He didn't even want to think about it. With a shout, he urged the super strong inner Qi on his palms, and used the most powerful killing move of pop magic fist to explode the Buddha. With a bang, the dust was flying and he hit it.

"Die..."

"You die..."

Boom

Two loud sounds, shock wave explosion, where the wind like a knife, leaves falling.

Ah

The old man was killed by the white haired man.

Bang Bang Like a shell, flying back, countless small trees and big trees broke, and finally almost broke a big tree, only to stop and hit the ground, is already a blood man, seven holes bleeding.

Whoo!

"This, this, this..."

"Is a man with white hair so strong?"

"I'm not dying just now. How can I become so powerful?"

"I don't believe that the elder's most powerful move, the Dragon God palm, can't kill the white haired man. Instead, it's blown like this."

"It's a fake picture, not a real one."

The people of Shenzong screamed that they didn't believe what they saw.

"Good, good, brother Sandou is good. Blow that old man to death."

The girls were happy.

"Mr. Li is really strong and powerful."

"The people of medicine can't be underestimated."

Fu Xuemei and the people she brought were also stunned.

They didn't expect the white haired man to be so powerful.

"Old immortal, I will send you to hell now and get together with your classmates."

After flying the old man, Li San Dou couldn't help but say that he disappeared in the same place with a Shua.

When people saw the white haired man appeared, the white haired man had quickly stepped on the old man's neck.

"Don't..."

Seeing that the elder is about to be killed, the people of Shenzong shout wildly.

However, the merciless foot did not stop because of their shouting, but stepped on it faster and harder.

Click

A broken voice came, which made the people of Shenzong dumbfounded.

Their elder, whose neck was broken by the white haired man's foot, died here.