Hearing this, Pang Quan's eyes were cold, and the black iron stick in his hand appeared, and he said in a deep voice: "People like you..."

"Damn it!"

When the words fell, he directly faced Luo Tong angrily and went away.

You must know that his relationship with Ye Liang is very good, how can Luo Tong not be angry when he says such words that provoke both him and Ye Liang?

"Since you don't deny it, then I'll say yes. ”

Luo Tong looked at Pang Quan, who was attacking, and after the Xuanshou Red Fire Scale Armor lightly covered it, there was a wisp of conspicuous red fire color on his lips, and he provoked evilly: "Then go on..."

"Let me cripple you. ”

Swish...

As soon as these words fell, his figure instantly swept out, and he regretted going away in the face of Pang Quan, who was bombarded.

Bell... Bang bang...

In the next moment, Luo Tong and Pang Quan fought fiercely in one place in an instant, the Xuanguang of the direct fight was all over the sky, the space was cracked, and the earth-shattering sound of palpitations for the hearts of the people was passed slowly.

On the stands, Du Rong'er looked at the battle scene below, and couldn't help but admire: "This Senior Brother Pang Quan, worthy of being one of the Tianjiao of Luoshuimen, can actually use the strength of the middle stage of the True Saint to regret the peak of the True Saint called Luo Tong, the True Saint is powerful." ”

"I heard that this Senior Brother Pang Quan, but the existence of the top ten in the Luoshuimen Heavenly Martial Arts List, his talent and strength are all extraordinary, so, of course, it is not comparable to the ordinary True Saint Middle Stage. A female disciple with a double ponytail said.

"Well, I think so, too. ”

Another female disciple of the Qingqu Sect with a small dimple lit her onion head, stared at Pang Quan, who was neat and handsome below, and said, "I feel that the strength of this Senior Brother Pang Quan is almost the same as that of Master Ye Liang, who does not use special means. ”

For them, due to the gap in the realm, they can't see the real situation, and they can only roughly see that Pang Quan and Luo Tong are on a par, and even faintly suppress each other.

Therefore, I felt that Pang Quan was the same as Ye Liang.

Hearing this, Yan Futian, who was still standing beside Ye Liang, spit out a whisper that was completely contrary to the opinions of Du Rong'er and others: "Pang Quan will lose." ”

Clearly, he had seen the real thing.

"Even if you lose, it doesn't matter, it's still you, isn't it. Ye Liang's expression was calm, but he didn't show much concern.

After all, in his opinion, if he loses two out of three games and loses a pang, Luo Shuimen still has a chance to be out.

In this regard, Yan Yutian seemed to acquiesce, turned around without saying a word, walked towards his seat, sat down, rested by himself, and recovered his Xuan power.

to prepare for the next game that is coming.

At the same time, on that battle platform, Ben Pang relied on the momentum of the preemptive strike to suppress the battle situation of Luo Tong, and it had begun to change gradually.

And this transformation, after Pang Quan used two mystical techniques and was defeated by Luo Tong one after another, reached the extreme, so that it completely became, Luo Tong suppressed Pang Quanda.

The fight was full, the tiger's mouth cracked, the blood was stained, and countless cold sweats were pouring on his back.

"Damn, Zhentian Sect, there is still a madman like Yi Qingchen?"

Pang Quan felt that he was being suppressed by death, and couldn't help gritting his teeth with an ugly expression.

It can be said that Yi Qingchen's demonic and tough are well known to Dongmai Luo Shuimen, but they don't know much about others.

In fact, this is not to blame them, only to blame, Yi Qingchen is too dazzling, in order to cover the light of the other demon disciples of Zhentian Sect, so that everyone subconsciously focuses on Yi Qingchen's body.

In addition, the disciples of the great sects like the Dongmai Luo Water Gate have their own arrogance, and they will not regard everyone as a great enemy, but pay more attention to the best people.

In this way, it is natural that you will not know.

"Hey, it's almost the same as playing with you, it's enough as compensation for crippling you, right?"

When Luo Tong gritted his teeth and said in Pang Quan's heart, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "If you can, I'm going to really do it." ”

"Really?"

Pang Quan heard Luo Tong's somewhat humiliating words, his clear and round face, and he gritted his teeth: "That's a coincidence, this sentence is also what I want to say to you." ”

"Tsk... What a hard-mouthed guy. Luo Tong laughed playfully.

He seemed to regard Pang Quan as the prey that had already been hunted, and said with a wicked smile: "In this case, then I can only be polite and 'start' first." ”

As soon as the words fell, his fire-scaled Xuan fist, the tongue of fire gushed out, directly enveloping the more violent and ferocious power, and blasted towards that pang.

Bang bang...

In the next moment, Pang Quan was under Luo Tong's violent Red Fire Xuanquan, under the crazy roar, the damage increased instantly, and the whole person retreated again and again under the fierce and unparalleled roar.

Embarrassed and abnormal.

In just a few moments, his entire hand was blasted, stained with blood, and spread all over the stick.

It was almost stained into a bloody stick.

"Hey, hey... That's not enough..."

Luo Tong saw that Pang Quanquan was defeated and injured like this, and smiled without any pity.

A treacherous light flashed in his eyes, and the Red Fire Xuan Fist in his hand seemed to be wrapped in a more violent and incomparable Xuan Force, and he slammed away at Pang Quan, who was holding a stick: "Heavenly Desolate Fist!"

Airplanes...

With the spit out of Luo Tong's words, on top of his red fire Xuanquan, a wave of desolate fire wrapped in the rhyme of ancient heaven and desolation suddenly swept out, condensed outside the Xuanquan.

With the scorching space, he roared away with Pang Quan's more ferocious roar.

"Bang..."

In the next moment, Luo Tong's Heavenly Desolate Fist slammed violently and domineeringly on Pang Quan's blocked Xuan Stick, which hit the Xuan Stick and shook Pang Quan's chest.

and he vomited blood from his mouth, and he fell backwards.

Bang bang...

In the place where he retreated, not to mention the blood dripping, the incomparable black stone jade plate in the ground was broken open by Pang Quan's step, and a little bit of broken stone splattered out.

'Bell... Poof...'

When Pang Quan completely stabilized his body and supported the ground with a black stick, his five internal organs, which were still churning, were once again uncontrollable and gushed out a stream of blood, which was able to spit out.

Turbidity stained the ground.

Swish...

However, before he could recover, Na Luo Tong seemed not to give him the slightest respite, and he had already come with that fierce wind, and he was forced to kill again.

Feeling this, Pang Quan subconsciously stabilized his body, intending to raise a stick to block and fight.

It's just that as soon as his hand lifted the stick, Luo Tong took the first step and grabbed his left wrist that held the stick.

Then, the corners of Luo Tong's mouth, which had a touch of red fire, rose evilly: "Next, it's my turn to perform." ”

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Pang Quan's reaction, he suddenly used his strength in his hand, and was able to crush the Pang Quan's wrist bones, causing Pang Quan's painful to fall to the ground.

His Xuanzhi, which was wrapped in wildfire, suddenly twisted Pang Quan's entire left hand, so that the Xuanzhi, bones, and pulses were completely destroyed, not to mention.

He also burned the sleeve of Pang Quan's left hand with the wildfire, burning his skin and flesh red.

"You bastard!!"

His left hand was completely abolished, Pang Quan gritted his bloody teeth, endured the pain of his heart, and after scolding without shouting, he subconsciously raised his right hand and threw a fist at Luo Tong.

'Smack...'

It's a pity that the right hand has just hit the general, and it was held tightly by Na Luo Tong again, and he still looked at him with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Don't shout out, what a tough guy." ”

"But that's fine..."

Like a madman who enjoys the pain of others, he said, "I can abuse you too, and it will be happier and more interesting." ”

Click... Boom...

When these words came out of Luo Tong's mouth, he used his strength again, and in the same way, destroyed Pang Quan's right hand, and kicked Pang Quan's body hard.

The whole person who kicked it was like a cannon, and shot it directly backwards, and after shooting a long distance in the air, it fell heavily to the ground.

Roll and stop.

"Well, sure enough, people with backbone, the appearance of falling to the ground is more beautiful..."

Luo Tong saw Pang Quan fall to the ground in embarrassment, blood mottled everywhere, and spit out words as if admiring.

He slowly walked to the front of the whole body, looked down at the bloody corners of his mouth, his face was pale with pain, cold sweat was pouring out, and he was struggling to survive, as if he was kind and said: "Okay, you don't have to work hard." ”

"Wait until I scrap your two legs again, and your mission will be done. ”

A crazy evil smile appeared on the corner of his red mouth: "Then go on, you just wait to admire, I will destroy the so-called dark horse of the competition, Tianjiao Ye Liang, to the body and mind..."

"Push into the abyss of despair. ”

Luo Tong smiled like a fantasy: "I think his expression must be very wonderful at that time." ”

"Whew!"

Pang Quan spat out a mouthful of blood, and while arguing and wanting to move, he said angrily: "Just because you still want to defeat Senior Brother Ye Liang! I tell you, it is impossible in this life." ”

"Originally, I wanted you to be freed as soon as possible, but your performance... Alas..."

Luo Tong shook his head helplessly, and said, "Then I can only clean you up a little more, and then waste your two legs." ”

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and directly put the black stick that Pang Quan had dropped aside, and after sucking it into his hand, he wanted to lift the black stick and blast away at Pang Quan, who was struggling to get up.

Swish...

However, just as Luo Tong's Xuan Stick was picked up, there was a sudden Xuan Spear in the distance, wrapped in the sound of breaking the sky, and shot over.

Stab him straight in the head.

Feeling this, Luo Tong subconsciously turned sideways, and a stick roared on the spear.

Clang!

In the next moment, the guns and sticks intersected, and the Ming Cang spear was directly blasted away, obliquely inserted in the distance, and Luo Tong was the whole person was shocked and shot away under the power of that Xuan Jin, and slid smoothly out of the ground for a long distance.

to be able to stabilize the figure.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head as if the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looked at the place where the gun came from, and said, "Intentionally..."

Swish...

Before he finished his word 'thought', the mysterious rippling sword of the other river seemed to follow the Ming Cang spear, with the sharp sound of breaking the sky, and it came in an instant.

interrupted.

"And!"

Luo Tong looked at the Ming Cang gun, his heart was shocked, his pupils shrank, and he didn't hesitate at all, so he turned sideways and hid.

Swish...

It's a pity that he was still a step slower to hide after all, and the Pihe Sword that was wrapped in Ling Yan's sword qi directly cut a sword mark on his cheek with that sharp sword qi when it swept in front of him.

The red blood that had been cut spilled out in an instant.

Turbidity stains the surface.

"Huh? ”

Luo Tong stretched out his hand to touch the wound, and after looking at the blood on his hand, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Ye Liang, who had already swept to Pang's body, and the corners of his mouth were playfully cruel: "I said..."

"Who can hurt me, it turned out to be you. ”

In the face of his words, after Ye Liang squatted down to check Pang Quan's injury, he slowly raised his head while holding Pang Quan, his deep eyes were a little cold, and said, "Are you competing, or are you killing someone?"

"Hehe, it's not a competition, it's not a killing, it's abuse. Luo Tong smiled as if innocent.

"Heh... Abuse people..."

The curvature of the leaf is cold and white.

He got up slowly, and the golden lacquer on his hand was cast little by little, and there was a thick killing intent around his body, like that thick blood rising up, and his expression seemed to be calm but a little trembling looked at Luo Tong, and said, "That's just right..."

"I'm also in a bad mood today, so go on..."

He was not sad or happy: "You give me a lot of abuse, how about it?"

Airplanes...

As if he felt the monstrous killing intent brewing in Ye Liang's heart, the Bihe sword that was obliquely inserted in the distance suddenly buzzed and trembled, and a wisp of vicious and terrifying blood rose from the sword body.

seems to want to suck blood, kill, and kill the world

The sky is full of bones and a sea of blood!

Thank you Yan Yu, go with the ancients, (I really don't know how to play this expression) for the reward.

(End of chapter)