Chapter 113: The Golden-winged Roc with Broken Wings!
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For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the disciple of the Royal Academy looked at the back that was close at hand, and his eyes showed an incomparably complicated look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Transfigured, he may not make a move, how old is the idiot, he suddenly feels that he has lived in vain for so many years, and many sages have read the dog.
"You're not bold. ”
Luo Kong looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were slightly downcast, and the wrist he was holding suddenly exerted force.
Rumble!
There was a majestic force of qi and blood bursting out, with Luokong as the central place, a violent wind swept out, the air shattered, and the land within a radius of ten zhang turned into a vacuum world in an instant.
Several disciples of the Royal Academy retreated violently, narrowly avoiding the aftermath, it was too strong, but the power of flesh and blood was like this, the demon clan was born with a strong physique, and the talent from the bloodline was too strong, not to mention the descendants of the emperor's blood like Luo Kong.
Su Qiannian did not move, and even the qi and blood around his body were not visible, and his arms did not move at all, and his dark blue robe was only lightly raised.
Luo Kong's complexion changed suddenly, he suddenly exerted his strength, and his qi and blood burst out, even a mountain dozens of zhang high was about to be overturned, but he couldn't break free of this young man's palm, like an immortal divine iron, immortal and immortal.
His strength is like a mud cow entering the sea, and he can't find out the details of this young man at all.
How can it be!
His heart was shaken, as a descendant of the emperor blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, he had always recognized that his physique was not weaker than any master of his generation, how could he not even break free from the palm of a human race today.
Not to mention that this human race looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and he was a few years old, which was a shame in itself.
Could it be that he has cultivated a top-notch body refining martial art?
Luo Kong thought in his heart. The human race is born with a weak physique, and the martial arts masters of the past generations have studied intensively. created some body refining martial arts, so as to narrow the gap with his demon clan. Among them, some of the refining martial arts are indeed extraordinary, not trivial, the most famous of which is the "King Kong is not bad" magic of the Shaolin Temple of the Great Han Dynasty of the human race, the top almost the top of the body refining martial arts, it is rumored that the practice to the peak is perfect, King Kong is not bad, and ordinary psychic magic soldiers can also be hard to shake one or two.
"You've done your best, I haven't done it yet. ”
Then. Su Qinian spoke, his tone was calm, and the hand that grabbed his wrist slowly strengthened.
Not good!
Luo Kong's color changed instantly, and with Su Qinian's strength, he only felt that his wrist was sandwiched in the center by two mountains, crushed violently, and his bones creaked.
Shout!
In an instant, he made a move, and his free hand pinched the fist print. Like golden lightning in the sky, countless afterimages turned out in an instant, hitting Su Qinian.
This is "Jinpeng Boxing", the top boxing method of his golden-winged Dapeng clan. Boxing is like a golden peng spreading its wings, soaring up to 90,000 miles, with the ultimate fist speed. Like lightning in the sky, it is also the sharpness of the origin of the gold bank. is an ordinary inferior traceless treasure soldier, and he dares to attack him directly.
His fists are fast. Su Qiannian was faster, only one palm was raised, and it also turned into countless afterimages, blocking Luo Kong's fist every time he couldn't make a move, and the fists and palms intersected, bursting out of dazzling light in a few feet between the two, like a war drum beating, this kind of confrontation was thrilling and abnormal, and the disciples of the Royal Academy were dumbfounded, what kind of eyesight does this need, how fast does it have to be to shoot to be able to catch so many punches.
In addition, it is necessary to have deep martial arts experience, various move changes, and trajectory punches, which cannot be blocked by seeing clearly.
After all, he has practiced martial arts for many years, as a descendant of the emperor's blood, the masters in the clan are like clouds, and it is not surprising that he has strong martial arts experience, but for example, Su Qinian, the second son of the former eight-rank arsenal compiler, has only been practicing martial arts for two years, but he has such amazing martial arts experience, which is really shocking.
In front of the ancient waterhole, Liu Qingming, the ninth prince, had gloomy eyes, he stared at the tall back in front of him, in his opinion, no matter how strong the second son of the Su family is, he is by no means the opponent of the seventh brother, he will forbear it now, and when the seventh brother arrives, he will return all the shame.
What kind of young master of the demon clan, in his opinion, is nothing more than that, he is definitely not the opponent of the seventh brother, and the new master of the Taoist Academy, as soon as he entered Beijing, he dared to stir up the wind and rain, ignoring his royal majesty, and in the dragon mound, what is the death of a few people, the other race will never lack such young masters, no matter how talented they are, those who have not grown up are all ants!
Airplanes!
The fine vacuum ripples spread out from the center of the two of them, and in the vacuum ripples, whether it was Su Qinian or Na Luokong, they were all immovable, their bodies were sonorous, without the slightest scar, and even the robe and armor showed no signs of damage.
What a strong physical body!
This revealed some things more clearly, such as Du Qingsheng and the female disciples of the Kunlun faction couldn't help but be moved, Du Qingsheng took a deep breath and looked at Su Qinian deeply, this courtyard master seemed to be stronger.
Just a dozen years later.
Luo Kong's eyes showed a look like a ghost, he shot fast, the young man in front of him shot faster, and even kept climbing.
At this time, the two of them shot, every time they set off a sonic boom, just the speed of the shot, they broke the sound barrier by double.
The Nine Emperor Princes, Liu Qingming's pupils contracted, and he shot to break the sound barrier, usually speaking, it is difficult for the top forty characters on the Dragon and Tiger List to do it, this descendant of the emperor's blood relies on the talent of the race's bloodline, what does this second son of the Su family rely on?
After another ten breaths, there was a muffled sound, like a bronze bell being struck, and a vacuum ripple almost turned into ripples, spreading in all directions.
Withdraw!
Du Qingsheng and the others retreated again, the vacuum ripples crushed the sand and stones on the ground, and by the ancient waterhole, pieces of mossy rocks were broken into powder, such aftermath was terrifying, several disciples of the Royal Academy looked at each other, this is the real powerhouse of the younger generation of the human race and the demon race.
Damn it!
The sound of impact was silenced, and Luo Kong finally changed color, because his other hand, the wrist was also caught, just now his last punch, he was actually broken by the opponent's fist, and grabbed his wrist at a faster speed, and the fist power was dissolved, and he couldn't shake the opponent at all.
Click!
The next moment, there was a clear sound of bone cracking, Luo Kong's blonde hair danced wildly, he snorted, and the bones of his wrists were pinched alive.
What kind of great power this is, Luo Kong couldn't believe it, the human boy in front of him seemed to be more like a demon beast than him.
Call!
Without the slightest warning, dozens of zhang away, one of the other two young powerhouses of the demon clan moved.
It seems that he had expected it, Su Qinian's eyes stood up, and he suddenly exerted his strength.
Rumble!
His qi and blood were vigorous, his whole body was blooming with immeasurable light, and his bright yellow and jade-like qi and blood were surging like an ocean, and he grabbed this descendant of the emperor blood of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, and tore his hands violently.
Whew!
Blood splattered, and two shoulders flew out, accompanied by pale gold demon blood spilled into the sky.
Clang!
He threw a lightning-fast punch, a flash of light, accompanied by a dragon's roar, and landed on the pale gold armor, giving birth to a deafening metal trill.
Call!
Luo Kong screamed miserably, and flew out sideways, impartially, facing another demon clan powerhouse who was roaring.
Boom!
This is a young man who looks quite handsome, his hands pressed on Luo Kong's back, his palms collapsed, and he sucked it violently, as if there was a flash of water, turning into a whirlpool, dissolving the penetrating fist power.
Despite this, its form stopped, and after landing on the ground, it took three steps back before unloading its strength, catching Narakon and putting it on the ground.
His face was pale, kneeling on one knee, at this moment, Luo Kong bit his lip, this descendant of the emperor blood of the golden-winged Dapeng clan was full of horror, and his muscles and bones were almost shattered, if it weren't for his Peng Yu Treasure Armor, which was ranked among the top traceless treasure soldiers, I am afraid that the whole person would be shattered under that punch.
It's quiet everywhere.
This was undoubtedly a shocking scene, several disciples of the Royal Academy could hardly believe their eyes, this was too unreal, they looked at Luo Kong, who had been rampant and intimidating everyone before, this descendant of the emperor blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan was covered in blood at this time, kneeling in a pool of blood, both shoulders were torn apart, and they were defeated.
Liu Qingming was shocked, this Nine Emperor Prince suddenly had a little palpitations, looking at the back of the young man in front of him, at this moment, the means shown by this young man were greatly beyond his expectations, and some were outrageously strong.
What made him feel even more stunned was that just now, Su Qiannian made a move, and he clearly felt an extremely strong dragon qi, the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, usually only the children of the royal family, and the dragon guard of the Dragon Guardian Villa who was on the demon list could have it, he knew that the master of the Daoist Academy Juvenile Courtyard was given the position of dragon guard, but the dragon qi that flashed away seemed to be even stronger than him, the prince of the lineage.
"Brother Whale, kill him! No, don't kill him, suppress him, and then hand him over to me, I will eat his blood inch by inch!"
Luo Kong roared, there was hatred in his eyes like the Yangtze River, endlessly, he stared at Su Qinian, his arms were like wings, if he didn't connect the broken arm in time, he could only wait until after the Dao Yuan Shen could hope to be reborn with a broken arm.
And when he lost his arms, how could he be able to attain the Tao Yuan Shen and reach the top position, and even if he lost his arms, even if he turned into a body, he also lost the power to control the sky.
He hated, why didn't he do his best at first, he still had supernatural martial arts that he hadn't used, that was his strongest means, and now that he lost his arms, he was almost seventy or eight out of ten with his martial arts, even if he was an ordinary demon level powerhouse, I am afraid that he could easily suppress him now.
"Young Terran powerhouse, I want to know your name. ”
The young man of the demon clan, who looked very handsome, opened his mouth and stepped forward, just now he was the one who dissolved Su Qinian's fist power and rescued Na Luokong.
Although he took three steps back and looked like he was losing the upper hand, Su Qiannian knew that it was more difficult to be able to dissolve his fist power so abruptly and make Na Luokong not suffer any damage than to take his punch.
This is a master, and it seems that he is stronger than the emperor blood descendant of the golden-winged Dapeng clan.
"The master of the Taoist Academy, Wudang Qingyang Peak, Su Qinian. ”
In front of the ancient pool, Su Qinian's dark green robe was lightly raised, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and said calmly. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )