In the end, Bai Hu was completely lying on the ground by Ximen Yu.

"Oh! Stop!" Brother Changan shouted and flew out.

If you hit it again, you will be killed by Ximen Yu.

"Huh!" Ximen Yu stopped, and Changan's son seemed to be dying. At this time, his body returned to human appearance. Sure enough, his body was blood. He was still bleeding in his mouth now. He had no teeth.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Ximen Yu flew up the sky and laughed.

"Dear friends, you have seen it too, who is it like a shit in front of who is in front of who? See, this is everyone who thinks of the strong blood of the Yanhuang tribe.

It may make me lose once and let me taste the feeling of being defeated. Unfortunately, the Yanhuang tribe was too disappointed. "

Ximen Yu won, and he was in a good mood, but he became unobstructed, and he made a word.

Sure enough, a young man with a fifteen -level gene said: "Ximen Yu, what do you have to do, although Changan is the blood of the white tiger, but he is also the bottom in the white tiger's pulse.

Blood veins will decide with you at the bottom of you? The Yanhuang tribe can enter the genetic field in her teens. Changan has been in her twenties and only fourteen. It only reached this level in seven or eight years. Hum, you think this is really Yan Huang Huang

What is the degree of the masters? "

"Huh?" Simon Yu thought carefully, indeed, the children in the ten -year -olds of the Yanhuang people automatically stepped into the genetic field after awakening.

It only grew more than ten years in nine years. This is the level of mediocrity. It seems that the son of Changan feels good in front of the Chinese people. In the Yanhuang tribe, it is actually the bottom.

"Grass, Mom By!" Simon Yu suddenly fired three feet, and for a long time, he even fought with a mediocre talent of a Yanhuang tribe.

Simon Yu suddenly had a sense of honor.

"Is he really lost my identity, let's die!" Ximen Yu was angry, and the silver needle flew out, shooting the dying Changan son's skull.

"Bang!" The head of Changan burst, and the two people around him were fried with brain.

"Ximen Yu, you!" The brother of Changan's son was stunned, and his anger was extremely angry.

Ximen Yu said angrily: "The bottom of the Yanhuang tribe, did he dare to despise me so much, is it really the Yanhuang nationality? A garbage at the bottom dare to be high in front of me.

Does he ask himself! "

Ximen Yu felt that he was insulted.

The status of Changan's son in the blood of the four leaders in the Yanhuang nationality is equivalent to the level of Jingmen. The second brother of Ximen Yu, the bottom. The bottom of the one who dares to be so self -conscious in front of Ximen Yu.

Tolerance.

"Ximen Yu, the decisive battle is over, you dare to kill Chang'an, okay, then I will kill you!"

Ximen Yu lying about Changan's brother, the fifteenth stage of genes, the age should be similar to Changan. The four leaders are still in the genetic field when they are 20 years old. They are definitely the bottom.

"Just rely on you?" Ximenyu disdain.

"Can I still kill you at the fifteenth level?" Changan's brother sneered.

"Hahaha, hahaha, very good, Changan's brother, a person at the bottom, Lao Tzu is not interested in fighting you at all, but since you want to avenge Changan, then I will have this opportunity to move with you.

If you can let me move half a point, I count my Simon Yu, I commit suicide in front of you, let you revenge. "

"What do you say, although I am the worst of the Yanhuang tribe's blood, but I am at least fifteen -level. Could it be that you are a garbage Huaxia fourteen level, and dare to despise me."

"I just despise you, don't accept it, do it!"

"Yeah! Ignorant madman, dead!" Changan's brother yelled, and suddenly turned into a huge white tiger, which was a little bigger than Changan.

Changan's brother rushed up.

"Then let you try it, I just studied a trick."

Ximen Yu's body was bright, and the silver light of the whole body, then, suddenly contracted the silver light of the whole body, contracted to Ximen Yu's right arm, and Ximenyu's entire right arm was bright to the extreme. The sun was average.

Even so, the silver light of Ximenyu's right arm is still shrinking. Finally, it is condensed on the small fist of the right hand.

"Drink!" Ximen Yu held his right fist and collided with the huge white tiger.

"Bang!"

"Boom!" Bai Hu's huge body was flying by Ximen Yu in the air, flying to a hill in the distance.

"Bang!" The whole hill was destroyed by the Bai Hu's body, splashing huge snowflakes.

I don't know if the brother of Changan is dead or alive.

"Wow!" Everyone was stunned.

Compared with this punch, Ximen Yu violently hit Changan's son, that's really little.

Ximen Yu smelled a burnt smell from his arm. It seemed that his own right arm was cooked, and his arms were dark.

Ximen Yu blows his right fist, and he said with an outstanding style: "My new trick is the upgraded version of the lightning silver light, then it is named" Silver Right Hand ", so powerful power, high self one level and one level again and again again and again

How, how many people can bear it? Hahahaha! "

Several silver needles of Ximen Yu went down, and the burnt right arm returned to the beginning.

But suddenly I felt that my body was a bit deficient. Just this time, it must be a lot of consumption.

He suddenly realized when he was fighting Changan's son. Although the lightning light of Thunderbolt was powerful, he only had defense. Now, he gathered on the right arm, and there is a powerful attack move.

A few minutes later, Changan's brother was dug out of the snow mountain, and it was already dying.

Of course, Ximen Yu would not kill him. This is different from Changan's son. He signed a decisive battle of life and death with Changan, and killed it.

Qin Bingxi laughed and looked at Ximen Yu from a distance.

The costume man behind Qin Bing is still very quiet.

No wonder the elder brother of Changan before warning Chang'an, do n’t have any ideas to Qin Bing. It turned out that they were self -knowledge. If they knew that it was not worthy of Qin Bing, Qin Bing could not be the bottom of the Yanhuang nationality.

Then, then

Ximen Yu is very unconvinced and has no enjoyment.

Ximen Yu said loudly to the practitioners of the Yanhuang tribe: "Dear friends of Yanhuang people, I believe you have seen it. I punching a fifteenth -level person, I came with the mood of seeking defeat. As a result
Chapter completed!