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On the altar, Guo Jun looked at his fist in disbelief. Is this really his fist? Not someone else’s? The blast hit Huang Xiaolong, an ancient god at the peak of the late seventh level, and Huang Xiaolong actually said he felt comfortable
Damn it, he said it was comfortable!
Very comfortable!
The more Guo Jun thought about it, the uglier his face became. He stared at Huang Xiaolong with bloodthirsty eyes, as if he wanted to tear Huang Xiaolong into shreds of flesh.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong walked over to Guo Jun and said, "How about you punch me a few more times to loosen up my muscles and massage my muscles."
More punches!
Massage massage!
insult! This is simply contempt!
Guo Jun roared angrily, like a wounded peerless ferocious beast, and punched Huang Xiaolong suddenly. This time, he activated the divine power of the silver whale, and he wanted to completely turn Huang Xiaolong into scum, scum!
die!
Roar!
Seeing Guo Jun's fist, the silver whale's divine power bloomed with extremely brilliant colors, and faintly formed the head of a silver whale.
The whale's head is open and its mouth is full of sharp teeth.
Huang Xiaolong activated the three supreme gods, and his divine power gathered in his chest.
Boom!
With a powerful punch, Huang Xiaolong's chest exploded, and he retreated continuously. However, when he retreated to the edge of the altar, Huang Xiaolong suddenly stopped again. Like before, he touched his chest with his palm. Is there any dust there
Huang Xiaolong relaxed his muscles and bones, exhaled, and said: "It feels good!"
Cool!
It was comfortable just now, but now it feels great!
Guo Jun roared, as if being stimulated and furious, the crazy beast punched Huang Xiaolong again.
Another punch hit.
Huang Xiaolong placed his palm on his chest and said, "It feels so good."
So cool!
Guo Jun roared at Xiaotian and punched again.
“Super cool!”
“Super super cool!”
Guo Jun punched Huang Xiaolong's chest one after another. Huang Xiaolong loosened his muscles and bones again and again, and screamed with pleasure.
The square fell into silence, and powerful men from all sides stared dumbfounded at the shocking scene on the altar.
Feng Yingying's chest rose and fell like waves.
Li Zhi. Zhu Feng, Wang Wei, disciples of the Guo family, and disciples of the Hai clan. Judu's mind was filled with blanks.
After a dozen punches in a row, Guo Jun stopped, panting slightly, his face full of surprise and ugly. The look in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes was even a little frightened.
Facing Huang Xiaolong, the peak of the late seventh-level ancient god, he, the late tenth-level ancient god, actually felt frightened. This feeling was so absurd but so real.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Guo Jun and saw the fear in his eyes, and said coldly: "You helped me relax my muscles and bones, now it's my turn to help you relax your muscles and bones."
As soon as the voice fell, Guo Jun felt a flash of afterimage before his eyes, and a huge fist came crashing out. He subconsciously ducked in surprise, but it was still a step too late. His chest seemed to have been hit by a giant object. An indescribable pain spread from his chest, and Guo Jun retreated continuously.
However, before his figure stabilized, Huang Xiaolong punched him in the chest again.
The second punch!
The third punch!
Punch after punch, Huang Xiaolong's fist landed on his chest like a storm.
At first, Guo Jun could still hold back the pain, but later on, the pain became more severe and he couldn't help but scream. The sound was worse than killing a pig, and the face was twisted together in pain, completely deformed.
After thirteen punches in a row, Huang Xiaolong stopped. Guo Jun flew to the corner of the altar and lay there. The armor on his chest had been completely blasted by Huang Xiaolong, and his flesh and blood were a mess.
The wind is blowing.
Suddenly, a Guo family disciple heard a loud fart, whether he was frightened or something.
Everyone looked over in unison. The murderous eyes of the Guo family elders, Taishang elders, and Guo family ancestors made the Guo family disciple faint from fear.
The ancestor of the Guo family, Guo Da, and the head of the Guo family, Guo Shi, turned around and looked at Huang Xiaolong on the altar, their eyes flashing with murderous intent.
Jin Mei and Xue Dao finally woke up from their surprise and looked at Huang Xiaolong on the altar with surprise on their faces. The previous worries and worries disappeared and were replaced by joy, happiness and bright smiles. .
"This boy, this boy!" Xuedao said excitedly and somewhat incoherently.
He didn't know how to express his happiness.
"When I go back, I have to spank him." Jin Meiyi said with a rare happy smile.
Xue Dao laughed: "That's right, spank his ass when we get back, spank him hard. This kid hid it so hard for us, and made us worry for so many days in vain!"
Jinmei and Xuedao did not hide their voices, so almost the entire square could hear it. Everyone could tell that Jinmei and Xuedao were extremely happy.
But think about it, no one would be happy if they could accept a disciple like Huang Xiaolong.
How long has it been since Huang Xiaolong worshiped at the Gate of Creation of All Things? Moreover, now he can actually punch Guo Jun, who is at the late tenth level of the Ancient God, with his peak state of the late seventh level Ancient God!
An ancient god is at the peak of the late seventh level, and an ancient god is at the late tenth level! The difference is nearly three realms!
Moreover, Guo Jun is a peerless genius who has cultivated the Silver Whale Space!
etc! Guo Jun is the peerless genius of the Guo family for hundreds of millions of years, so what is Huang Xiaolong? !
Everyone took a breath when they thought of this.
No one can imagine just how evil Huang Xiaolong is.
Listening to Master Jin Mei and Xue Dao laughing and going back to be spanked, Huang Xiaolong smiled inwardly. However, at this time, the important thing was not the butt, but to completely eliminate Guo Jun first.
Huang Xiaolong knew that the thirteen punches just now did not completely defeat Guo Jun. The strength of Guo Jun's body defense was also beyond Huang Xiaolong's expectation.
Huang Xiaolong guessed that the opponent must have practiced the ancient body refining magic, and it was ranked very high. If we look at body defense alone, Huang Xiaolong's current Yuanlong divine body is only one point stronger than Guo Jun.
Sure enough, Guo Jun, who had been lying there motionless, suddenly burst into a strong silver light, and the aura was gradually getting stronger and stronger.
Everyone who was originally talking and was surprised by Huang Xiaolong's fighting power stopped talking and looked at Guo Jun.
Guo Jun slowly stood up from the ground, and saw the silver light radiating from his chest. The wound on his chest began to recover at an extremely fast speed. Soon, it was completely recovered, at least on the surface, there was no trace of injury at all.
Guo Jun's divine power surged, and he simply tore off the broken divine armor on his upper body and threw it away, revealing his strong upper body full of beautiful lines. He looked at Huang Xiaolong, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "The thirteen punches just now It’s pretty good, quite comfortable, and very refreshing!”
It’s very comfortable and refreshing!
This is what Huang Xiaolong said just now, and now he responds to Huang Xiaolong.
When all the disciples of the Guo family saw this, they all shouted for joy.
"I just said, how can this kid be the opponent of Brother Guo Jun! Look, Brother Guo Jun has nothing wrong with him!"
"Brother Guo Jun, destroy this boy!" To be continued.