Chapter 224: Slap in the Face, the Third Type (Six)

"What a big breath! You stinky brat who doesn't know how to live or die..." The disciple of Qingyun Sect gritted his teeth and looked at Zui Lian, wondering where this bastard came from, how dare he be so arrogant.

The Drunken Lotus eyebrows jumped slightly, the white clothes were like snow, and a white whirlwind hung up and swept towards the man!

The man was shocked, but he couldn't catch the figure of Drunk Lotus!

This speed... is even faster than that black beast!

Suddenly, the drunk lotus appeared half a meter away from the man, with a stern face with raging drunkenness, he suddenly raised a fist and smashed at the man!

The disciple of Qingyun Sect, seeing that the drunken lotus was punched directly, sneered in his heart, and gathered the spiritual power of his whole body on the glove of his fists. Just a day before, he used this weapon to tie a ring. The miraculous glove smashed away an unknown number of Ruilin troops, not to mention this seemingly thin young man in front of him!

The confident man threw a fist out, directly facing the fist of Drunken Lotus!

In an instant, the sound of broken bones penetrated the eardrum. When the hand with the black glove touched the clean and white fist of Drunk Lotus, the bones of his hand were twisted and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bones of the hand bones were crushed inch by inch. crushed to smithereens!

However, everything is not over yet. The corner of Zui Lian's mouth is chewing a frantic smile, and he punches through to the end. The tyrannical force directly penetrates the bones of the hand and the bones of the entire arm.

There was a crackling sound, and the man's bones were pierced directly from the elbow!

Bai Sensen's bones were torn apart and exposed to the air like split wood, with bright red blood spilling down the ground along the bones.

"Tsk, just a little bit of strength." Zui Lian raised her chin slightly, looking at the man who had been screaming in pain, a trace of disdain hung on the corner of her mouth.

The black beast who was fighting with another Qingyun Sect on the side, after seeing the picture of the man's hands and bones being broken, a twist appeared on the big hairy face.

Even it can't stop Zui Lian's punch, let alone these ordinary people!

"Ah ah ah!" The Qingyun Sect disciple who fell in a pool of blood, where was the arrogance and arrogance of the past, with a pale face and trembling on the ground, uttering a heart-piercing whine.

The nightmare didn't end. The boy in white suddenly squatted down and looked at the Qingyun Sect disciple on the ground. His eyes turned red under the influence of alcohol. fall.

Every punch is ruthless!

The blood splashed when Zui Lian threw his fist, dyeing his snow-white clothes red, and the warm blood splashed on his face, adding to his beauty.

In the blink of an eye, a living person, under the fist of Drunk Lotus, turned into a puddle of flesh, and there was no complete bone to be found.

That picture, not to mention that the people from the Qingyun Sect were about to vomit, even Jun Xian, who had been fighting for decades in the bloody battle, turned pale. He looked at Jun Wuxie in shock and found that Jun Xian Wu Xie's face was cold and cold, and those cold eyes did not see the slightest discomfort.

"Grandpa, they should be damned." Jun Wu Xie's eyes were cold, if it wasn't for her lack of strength, she would have personally smashed the group of people to ashes.

Satisfied Zui Lian stood up, with a crazy smile on his mouth, his fists clenched and made a crisp sound, he tilted his head, looked at the other people in Qingyun Sect who were already stunned, and spit out creepy words: "Go on. One, whose turn is it?"

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The beautiful boy who covers his face and shakes his S is the most loving. Chapter 6 is over, I'm going to sleep~