This Xia Yu didn't know anyway, I was saving your life.
At this time, Xia Yu said faint: "Aotian, give it to you!"
"Okay, brother Yu! Haha, it has been itchy for a long time!"
Long Aotian raised his chin and looked at Jiang Kunlun, and said proudly: "Kneel down, let me spare you!"
Jiang Kunlun was stunned!
What ghost?
You are a monk of the three heavens of the saints, and tell me, let me kneel down, spare me to die?
Do you drink too much?
Do you have to drink too much fake?
Is the realm of the five days of my saints, is it so worthless?
Beattering?
Jiang Kunlun immediately felt that an unknown fire rushed into his heart.
He said coldly: "I want to see, what qualifications do you have to kneel!"
Long Aotian leaned up and said, "The frog at the bottom of the well!"
The next moment, Long Aotian fists out.
It seems that it is extremely simple, that is, a straight punch.
Is this?
Jiang Kunlun stunned again. You are a typical king of mouth.
I thought you would have a great way to get out of the ghost and god?
As a result, there is no powerful punch.
I stand still, can you hurt me?
Jiang Kunlun snorted and said, "Lack of discipline, then I will take your adult to educate him."
Jiang Kunlun gently patted his palm, intending to shoot Long Aotian's fist. In order not to shoot him to death, he also remained a little strength.
Flag, instantly hit together.
"boom…"
The invisible shock wave spreads to all directions in all directions.
Void oscillating!
Countless black cracks flickered instantly.
This is the city of Shenzhou. The heavens and the earth are extremely stable, and even the saints are not even eight, and the space cannot be shattered at all.
Therefore, the punch of Long Aotian has not broken the void at all.
But this punch not only allowed the void to shock, but also a crack in the void.
I have to say that during this time, Long Aotian wanted to cultivate it, and the progress was super fast.
Of course, sin has not been suffered.
The fifty palm is mobilized, Long Aotian can't move.
However, Jiang Kunlun retreated several feet and plowed two long gully on the ground, so that he stabilized his shape.
Suddenly, Jiang Kunlun himself froze.
How is this possible?
He is the five days of the saints, and the combat power is quite powerful.
You know, the saints have five days, and the middle saints are already in the middle.
And the person in front of him, the talent of the saints.
Not to mention that the sky is over, the gap itself is very large.
The gap between the low -level saints and the mid -level saints cannot be estimated.
But why did he be repelled?
At this moment, Jiang Kunlun's mind was full of paste, he didn't understand?
However, Long Aotian won't care about what you think, don't understand.
This is Xia Yu taught him. In the face of any enemy, don't light up the enemy, let alone keep your hands.
Unless, the other party has no power to resist.
Long Aotian said nothing, and the figure flashed, and he punched another punch on Jiang Kunlun's body.
Jiang Kunlun, who was stunned, could still react, and could only retreat while retreating.
However, the power of Zulong Shenquan is how fierce it is, and the existence of ten power.
"boom…"
Jiang Kunlun flew out directly.
"puff!"
There was a bite of blood in the air.
Before he stabilized his body, his person was still in the air, and Long Aotian appeared beside him.
One punch ... two punch ... three punch ...
Suddenly, dozens of punching bombarded.
At this moment, Jiang Kunlun no longer had the strength to fight back. His whole body was cracking and his bones were broken alive.
In the end, he was lying on the ground with blood all over his body, like mud.
However, Long Aotian didn't kill him either.
After all, Long Aotian knew that this person was not an enemy, he could even be considered half one of his own.
"Brother Yu, I'm sorry, the shot was a bit heavy. He can only lie down. He can't kneel down."
Long Aotian waved his hand and said calmly: "Hey, it's not strong enough. It's over before I even have the chance to perform."
Shentu Yangyun and others looked at this guy from Versailles with speechless expressions.
You really know how to pretend!
Apart from this, what other tricks do you have left? Depending on how you pretend, I want to beat you up.
When Long Aotian saw everyone's gaze, his brows jumped, he winked and smiled.
Everyone understood what he meant, which meant that we are our own people.
Long Aotian took action and defeated Jiang Kunlun instantly, shocking Mu Yusheng.
I just mentioned that the battle was very long, but the actual fighting time was just in an instant, it just started and ended.
Mu Yusheng muttered in his heart, why are these people so violent?
Too scary!
This fighting ability is incredible!
Moreover, it is still short of the realm of two heavens?
However, after a brief shock, his mind came alive.
Without even looking at Jiang Kunlun, he waved his hand and said, "Come here, throw this piece of trash aside. It's an eyesore! This kind of trash is only worthy of being fed to dogs!"
"Hey, silly guy, come here and hang out with me. From now on, I'll let you enjoy the hot food and drink spicy food."
Mu Yusheng said proudly to Long Aotian.
This sentence confused everyone.
Tang Wanqing glanced at her cousin speechlessly and held her forehead.
At this level of ignorance and skill, what else can she say?
As for Xia Yu and others, they were also confused.
This is a bad thing that comes from there. Do you dare to be ignorant?
No, who gave him the courage?
Long Aotian himself was confused. Seeing Mu Yusheng looking at him impatiently, Long Aotian couldn't help but pointed at himself.
"Are you talking to me?"
"Nonsense, I'm not talking to you, who am I talking to? It's your honor for me to talk to you! Come here, I will be your master from now on! Follow me, let this bumpkin kneel down, and I will reward you with ten high-grade spiritual veins
."
Long Aotian looked dull, looked at Xia Yu, and said: "Brother Yu, he asked me to beat you and give me ten high-grade spiritual veins. What do you think I should do? Can I do it?"
Xia Yu glanced at him lightly and said, "Didn't you do anything just now?"
Long Aotian nodded heavily and said, "That's right, I've already taken action."
The next moment, he swayed, appeared in front of Mu Yusheng, and slapped him down.
"Fuck you, let me be your slave, who are you?"
Before Mu Yusheng could react, he flew out.
However, how could Long Aotian just let him go.
He raised his hand, and a suction force came from the palm of his hand, pulling him back directly.
"Crack!"
Another hard slap!
"Who are you? You dare to let me be your slave, and I won't even want you to be my dog."
"Pah, pah, pah!"
"Even if your father comes, he doesn't dare to accept me as a slave. If your grandfather comes, he's just a slave. How dare you talk to me like that!"
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"
"Stop!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from a distance.
In a blink of an eye, he was in front of everyone.
A middle-aged man arrived first, followed by a group of people who were rushing over crazily.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, hit the younger one, and the older one will come!" Long Aotian shook his head, with disdain on his face.