The first thousand two hundred and twenty chapters are unreasonable masters
Peng——
There was another thunderous roar when the fists and palms met. Xu Qing and Hu Jie each took three steps back. There was a look of excitement on both sides' faces. As the saying goes, the gongs are matched with the drums, and the fight is smooth.
Xu Qing did not show his true face. He wore a mask similar to his own age. He was a handsome young man with a wheat complexion, but there was no way he could associate the two with his facial features.
Hu Jie used his left fist to protect his chest, and raised his right palm with his elbow bent and stretched out. Under the infusion of internal energy, his palm actually showed a crystal white color, like a piece of waxy jade, and even the branched veins were clearly visible.
A few, this is due to the Bao Yu Gong he practices. If practiced to the extreme, the skin on the whole body can even become transparent, like glass jade, and the strength will also increase exponentially.
"Who are you? Why do you want to protect this black bat? Don't you understand that if it's not from my species, it will have a different heart?" Hu Jie's face was quite thick, and he actually opened his mouth to make a big argument, as if he was reasonable.
Already.
Xu Qing deliberately reached out and scratched the back of his head, grinned and said: "Someone told me that you are a thief. I like to beat thieves. Stop talking nonsense and beat me again!" Before he finished speaking, the palm of his hand that was grabbing the back of his head came down sharply.
Drag and turn your palms to get rid of misfortune, return your heart to Bodhi, and take off your clothes professionally.
Hu Jie was already on guard, and stretched out his right palm to respond. Bang! There was an explosion where the two palms met, and the energy escaping from the edges of the palms spread out, and actually blew away a stack of manuscript papers on the desk a few meters away.
He had to get up from the table and scatter in the air.
Both of them are heavenly warriors, and no one has any reservations. After a few encounters, the overwhelmed walls on all sides have already shown a series of winding cracks. I am afraid that if they continue to work hard, the entire office will collapse in a short time.
Go down.
It's not a shoddy project. The house can be demolished just by relying on the destructive power produced by two people fighting fiercely. With this skill, even the most impressive demolition project will have to obediently write down the word "submit". In this inhuman ancient world,
Nothing is impossible for a warrior.
Bang! Xu Qing smacked the air with his palm, and the majestic Zhengyang Qi hit the opposite wall. A picture of Eight Horses originally hanging on the wall was smashed to pieces, and the wall behind the picture looked like it was hit by an excavator.
It fell backwards as if it had been hit, and the ceiling, which was missing one side of the support, fell with a roar. This time it was really serious, it was like demolishing the house!
Half of the entire office collapsed, and a bright sunny sky emerged from the billowing dust and smoke. Xu Qing kicked off his feet and rose into the air like a cannonball. He stepped in the void with two stacks, and righteous yang energy spurted out from the soles of his feet.
The body was shot directly from the collapsed wall hole. Hu Jie, who was standing on one side, was stunned and did not chase him out. He was shouted at as a thief in a daze, and then greeted with fists and kicks. He is still confused now.
I don’t know which monk the other party is from. Is this a fight or not?
Xu Qing was in mid-air, and he quickly pulled off the belt around his waist with his palms and folded it, click! He broke off two pieces, turned around, raised his hand, and threw it at Hu Jie. His feet moved very quickly like a dog treading water, and his body was actually hard.
Shengsheng stopped in mid-air, holding the belt buckle in his right palm.
Hu Jie's heart skipped a beat when he saw two dark objects being shot towards his face. Without thinking much at the moment, he swatted his palms quickly to sweep away the objects shot from his face.
He really didn't dare to pick up the thing hard. If he wasn't careful, it might... explode at any time!
Rumble——
The two fireballs burst out with a dazzling red light. The huge explosion sound was like thunder on the ground, making people's eardrums numb. The churning air waves and cement blocks, broken wood and slag were scattered in all directions. The power of the belt bomb was indeed beyond limits.
Just a second before the explosion, Xu Qing, the instigator, had already fallen. With his feet planted firmly, he immediately flew five meters away, barely avoiding all the debris falling like raindrops.
I looked up at the office building of Hanhai Group. The roof of the building was completely torn off as if there was a fixed-point blast. Dust and smoke billowed out and covered the sun. Is there even half a human figure visible?
"It's over. You won't blow up that drunkard, right?" Xu Qing built a tent with his hands and glanced at the fire and smoke rising from the roof. He couldn't help but worry about the old vampire who ran into the side room and beat the girl.
Come on, because Steve is a vampire who loves to drink, and was called an alcoholic by his classmate Xiao Xu.
He didn't want to use explosives just now, but that guy Hu Jie stood still stupidly. Xu Qing was suddenly inspired and thought of using a belt bomb. Unexpectedly, the medicine was too strong and the roof of the building was destroyed.
Lifted.
"Hey! Why did you bring this thing out?" Xu Qing suddenly felt something wrapped around his ankle. When he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that it was the silver wire that Hu Jie used to tie up drunkards. This thing seemed to be specially designed to restrain vampires.
After only tying a circle around the drunkard's waist, he was as paralyzed as a dead dog. He accidentally tripped on his ankle when he jumped out just now, so he was brought out with him.
There is still a long section of this silver thread left, at least nearly ten meters long. If it had not been cut off with the Hongming knife just to save Steve, it would have been longer. What he got was money. Xu Qing bent down and untied the silver thread.
The blood turned into silk and was rolled into a ball and stuffed into the pocket. Suddenly, a suppressed roar came from my ears: "Who the hell are you?"
Turning around, Xu Qing couldn't help grinning with joy. The Hu Jie in front of him was really blurred and burnt. His white suit had completely turned into a black suit. Apart from the exposed white flesh, there was basically no trace of the original color.
, the funniest thing is that this guy’s shiny hair is now standing on end, and green smoke is still rising from the top of his head. The smell of burnt meat is sour to the nose. He is such a sharp guy with a strong smell of barbecued meat.
Xu Qing clapped his hands, deliberately tilted his head to look at the burnt Hu Jie, and said in a low voice: "Thief, it's lucky that I didn't kill you. What's wrong? If you don't accept it, I'll beat him again!"
Before he finished speaking, both palms were already moving. The left palm made a gesture of Heart Returning to Bodhi as if it were piercing flowers and picking leaves. The right palm of the right palm hung an antelope's horns and lifted it up diagonally to chop it down, which was a gesture of Emptiness and No Saint. These two moves are the main focus of the Duanhe Palm Technique.
Although it cannot hurt anyone, being photographed can make people feel more uncomfortable than being injured.
Hu Jie felt very depressed and wanted to strangle the kid in front of him immediately, but the opponent's skills were really strong. If he didn't put in his full energy, he might not be able to carry it out at any time. He lunged forward, punched and shouted loudly.
Welcoming him.
The fight between ancient warriors should have been fair and just. As long as they were not evil sect warriors, there were rules for fighting. Hu Jie was not a good person but he had been deeply affected by this aspect since he was a child. Today, he suddenly encountered such a person who did not follow common sense.
The stupid boy completely subverted his image of an ancient warrior. He would hit him when he was scolded, and even throw bombs after being beaten. From what corner did this ridiculously strong boy pop out?