Na Luoyan punched two consecutive times, one punched Feilun's left shoulder and one punched him in the chest, but it was like defeating Ge, and he felt that there was a strange force on Feilun's body that eliminated the force of the punch invisibly.
Feilun took advantage of the opportunity to bully Na Luoyan's middle gate, and kicked him hard in the crotch. Before he could even exclaim, Feilun punched the Indian product in the face. In less than two seconds, Na Luoyan
The face looked even worse than Zhen Guanxi, with only blood left, and no facial features were visible.
Even so, Feilun did not let Na Luoyan go, but instead flashed and slid behind him, pinched the back of his neck with one hand, grabbed his Tianling with the other, and suddenly exerted force and folded it backwards, reaching Na Luoyan
The back of his head was tightly pressed against his back, and then Feiren let go.
When Na Luoyan fell straight and fell to the ground, Feiren stomped his heart and stomped his heart so hard that this ancient yoga master would never turn over. He jumped to Mofu, who was fighting with Qiao Niu.
Strike away.
It has to be said that this time, Na Luoyan had no chance to perform ancient yoga in front of Feilun, and was killed by his violent fighting style of tit-for-tat and hard-hitting.
After fighting with Qiao Lengdie for seven or eight moves, even using ancient yoga twice, Movle still couldn't take Qiao Niu, and was gradually gaining the upper hand by a woman on the other side.
Movle was silent on the surface, but he was already extremely shocked. He was one of the eight divisions of the ancient Indian gods (Buddhas) religion. In addition to the three senior brothers who called himself the three great gods, even
The King of Heaven was only half a pound of him, but the woman with a mask on her face in front of him was slightly exposed within a few moves!?
With such unpredictable skills, looking at the increasingly deserted martial arts world today, Movle really couldn't think of any sect that could cultivate such a woman, and after listening to her greeting her companions, she should be no more than twenty years old.
Five years old.
Thinking of this, Movle felt ashamed for the first time in his life, and felt ashamed and ashamed. He was at least one older (12 years old) but he still felt like he was tied to his hands and feet when facing her.
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Just as Movle struggled to support and hoped that his senior brother Na Luoyan would come to support in time, a muffled groan changed his face. The muffled groan was sent by Na Luoyan, and he would not hear this wrong. In other words, Na Luoyan
It is probably because of the murderous attacks. Movle can even confirm this without even having to look at it.
Not only Mofule heard the muffled groan, but Qiao Lengdie also heard it. Her offensive suddenly became even more fierce, and even used the move of "destroying the enemy" in the second combat form.
You should know that the move of "Everyone who is killed" is often used when the enemy is several times or even ten times stronger than you. In that case, the only thing that is desirable is to be fierce, even if you die if you fight desperately.
The crazy spirit of biting off a piece of flesh from the enemy.
Qiao Lengdie entered a crazy state at this moment. She pounced on her body, ignoring Movle's blocking and counterattacking at all. The left and right fists were continuously fired, and the midline of India's Asan's body was a storm-like blow.
The reason why he attacked the human mid-line was because Qiao Lengdie was somewhat afraid of Movle's ancient yoga technique, but no matter how powerful the yoga was, it would not be possible that the human mid-line would be gone.
Mofule didn't expect Qiao Lengdie's offensive to become so fierce, so he could only bite the bullet and respond. After he finally took the time to aim at the direction where Na Luoyan was with his light, he was shocked and Na Luoyan was paralyzed.
On the ground, I don't know life and death, Faren has hit him.
The group of eight people had already left seven. Movle's eyes showed despair and took a deep breath, staring at Qiao Lengdie coldly, as if he was planning to fight her for life and death.
My body strangely let Qiao Lengdie's heavy punch Movole be hit by her jab, and then he kicked Qiao Niu's lower abdomen with all his strength.
Qiao Lengdie seemed to have calculated that he had this move, and also flew up and kicked him.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. When Qiao Lengdie discovered that Mofule's legs were not exerted much force, it was over. The Indian San actually flew out with Qiao Niu's legs. His whole body was like
It hit the shanty doors by the alley like a shot put.
Feiren, who had already rushed over, snorted, "I want to escape? There is no door!" As he said, he, who was in the air, slashed out two consecutive swords and the strong wind formed by the unkilled Xuanjin Qi swept out wildly.
Without any suspense, he passed through Movle's thin body.
"Pu!" "Pu!" "Puu!"
Movle was cut into three pieces, falling from the air like dead pork, and hitting the ground with blood everywhere.
Seeing this, Feilun and Qiao Lengdie looked at each other and said, "Get away!"
Two minutes later, the five Ferren, who had changed back to their normal clothes, whizzed past three motorcycles and drove out of Parakan.
After about twenty minutes, another speedboat arrived at the dock where the lights first arrived. After the guests on the boat got ashore, they found the murdered Indians who were killed.
These passers-by quickly called the local police.
When the police heard that someone had died, they arrived at the scene quickly and saw only dead bodies on the ground, which scared the leading Philippine police officer's face white, and several of his subordinates vomited out on the spot.
Unfortunately, most of the shanty towns on both sides of the alley have been moved and finally found a family of people. The owner turned out to be a drunk man. As soon as he opened, the boss smelled of alcohol and felt like he was a scent of eroticism. He had no idea what was going on.
On the road to Manila.
"Allen, since you can kill someone in the air, you have done that long ago, Luo Yan will solve it if he doesn't want to pay it a moment?" Qiao Lengdie, who was sitting in the back seat, asked affectionately, holding Feiron's bear waist.
"Do you think it's easy to kill someone in the air? A slash will consume 20% of my true energy." Feiren replied while driving a motorcycle, "And it takes a little time to accumulate energy, so Luo Yan will definitely not give it to me.
Such an opportunity.”
Only then did Qiao Lengdie understand the reason.
In fact, there are two more important points about Feilun who didn't tell her that the true energy of each Feilun is fixed. With Feilun's current true energy volume and true energy level are not enough, add
His mental power can't control the essence of the true qi, so he consumes so much of the true qi.
Once the Xuanjin Qi of No Killing has broken through the realm in the future, the mental power (micro-control) is enhanced, and the amount of true qi liquid increases. The amount of true qi used for each split-cut slash will no longer be 20% of the total amount of Feilun’s true qi.
It's right.
On a motorcycle next to him, Nilu saw that Feilun and Qiao Lengdie were close to each other, and was a little unhappy. She blew the accelerator and rushed forward.
Feilun didn't care, but instead turned his head to the prince and Zhuang Sheng who were behind several parking spaces: "Start up, we have to rush back to Manila as soon as possible! Leng Die, hug it tight!" After saying that, he also blew the accelerator and chased Nilu.
Go.
Seeing this, the prince rushed to Zhuang Sheng in the back seat and said, "Hurry up!" and said that, he blew the accelerator and chased Feilun and the other two.
Manila, airport.
It took nearly 80 kilometers to travel, and the five of Feren arrived in less than fifty minutes. The average speed was around 100 kilometers per hour. For the second-hand motorcycle I bought temporarily, this result was already excellent.
I went to the service desk to pick up the booked flight, and Faren and others passed the flight back to Hong Kong Island.
Forty minutes later, the flight took off successfully and disappeared into the night sky.
Because the ticket booking was hasty, Feilun and the others did not book first class and business class air tickets, so they could only surrender to economy class. The economy class seats were narrower, and they were still in three consecutive seats. Feilun, Qiao Lengdi, and Nilu were seated.
Together, Qi Yuan and Zhuang Sheng sat in the front row.
It is worth mentioning that when he came to attend the Martial Arts Conference this time, Qi Yuantai not only was not beaten to death by the Japanese, but also followed the trend and made millions of Hong Kong dollars. No matter how good it was, it was gone.
Zhuang Sheng is the same. He made more money by following the trend and betting on the gamble. He really saw what it means to kill people. More than a dozen or twenty Japanese devils killed them as soon as they say they did not stop, and they were buried in the sea.
, he couldn't even find the bones. Now he was not only respectful to Feiron, but also extremely awe.
After the flight was stable, the shriveled Filipino man sitting on the edge of the aisle asked the prince next to him: "Sir, please change seats with my girlfriend?"
The shriveled man's girlfriend was sitting in the seat on the other side of the aisle, her eyes kept glancing at the prince, obviously wanting to change positions with him.
It was originally a small matter, so I changed it. Unfortunately, Zhuang Sheng accidentally saw the woman's "ugly" appearance and almost vomited out the overnight meal. He immediately pressed the prince's arm on the other side with his elbow, hinting him not to change it.
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In fact, as for the type of women who look like monkeys in the Philippines, that woman is really not ugly, she just looks too ordinary. But the problem is that in the past two days, Zhuang Sheng was facing Nilu and Qiao Lengdie.
A very pleasing beauty, compared to such an ordinary woman, naturally upgraded her to a pig chop, and of course she refused to sit next to her.
In fact, even if Zhuang Sheng didn't give him hint, Qi Yuanta didn't want to change the seat, so when the shriveled man asked this question again, the prince glanced at him lightly and said coldly: "No change!"
"Why?"
"If you don't change, you won't change? Why?" Zhuang Sheng interrupted.
The shriveled man was dissatisfied with this: "What does it matter to me to talk to this gentleman?"
Upon hearing this, the prince's eyes became fierce: "You and your girlfriend are going to Hong Kong Island, right? Then don't bother me and my brother, otherwise after the flight lands, I don't guarantee that you will see tomorrow's
sun."
The shriveled man was obviously not scared. He looked at the prince and sneered: "You are pretending to be a bitchy, you are a little tender! Do you know who my godfather is?"
"Grass!" The prince roared and rushed up to pinch the shriveled man's neck.
Seeing this, Feilun hurriedly turned his eyes to Nilu who was sitting in the innermost place. She immediately understood and pushed the backrest in front. Zhuang Sheng was smudged on his back, and he also understood the meaning and shouted: "
Brother, don’t be impulsive!" He stood up and pressed the prince’s shoulder.
The prince stopped suddenly and looked at Zhuang Sheng with his face, and found that his eyes were looking back, and he immediately calmed down his thoughts of teaching the shriveled man a lesson.