On the altar, Guo Jun looked at his fist in disbelief. Is this really his fist? Not someone else's? Booming on Huang Xiaolong, an ancient god at the peak of the late seventh stage, Huang Xiaolong said he was comfortable
He's mother, he said comfortable!
Very comfortable!
Guo Jun's face became uglier the more he thought about it, and he stared at Huang Xiaolong with blood, as if he was about to tear Huang Xiaolong into shreds of meat.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong walked over to Guo Jun and said: "Or, you can give me a few more punches to let me loosen my muscles and give me a massage."
A few more punches!
Massage massage!
insult! This is simply contempt of nakedness!
Guo Jun roared angrily, like a wounded peerless beast, he suddenly blasted Huang Xiaolong with a punch. This time, he mobilized his whole body of silver whale supernatural power, and he wanted to blast Huang Xiaolong into scum and scum!
die!
Roar!
Seeing Guo Jun's fist, the silver silver whale's supernatural power bloomed with extremely brilliant colors, and a silver whale head was faintly formed.
The whale's head is open and full of teeth.
Huang Xiaolong's three supreme godheads were urged, and his divine power was concentrated in his chest.
Boom!
With a bang, Huang Xiaolong's chest was muffled and his figure retreated, but when he retreated to the edge of the altar, Huang Xiaolong suddenly stopped again. Like before, he flicked his chest with the palm of his hand. There was dust there
Huang Xiaolong loosened a muscle and bone all over, exhaled, and said, "Good!"
Cool!
It was comfortable just now, but now it's cool!
Guo Jun roared, as if being irritated by the sting, a crazy mad beast, once again punched Huang Xiaolong.
It was another blow.
Huang Xiaolong continued to flick his chest with his palm, and said, "It's so cool."
That's so cool!
Guo Jun roared to the sky and punched again.
"Super cool!"
"Super super cool!"
Guo Jun punched Huang Xiaolong's chest again and again, and Huang Xiaolong loosened his muscles and bones again and again, exclaiming refreshingly, with refreshing voices again and again.
The square was silent, and the strong from all sides stared at the shocking scene on the altar in amazement.
Feng Yingying's chest rises and falls like waves.
Li Zhi, Zhu Feng, Wang Wei, Guo family disciples, and Zhonghai disciples were all completely blank.
After dozens of punches in a row, Guo Jun stopped, panting slightly, his face was surprised and ugly, and the look in Huang Xiaolong's eyes was even a little frightened.
Facing Huang Xiaolong, the peak of the late seventh stage of the ancient god, he actually had a sense of horror in the late tenth stage of the ancient god. This feeling is so absurd but so real.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Guo Jun and saw the fear in his eyes, and said coldly: "You helped me loosen my muscles and bones. Now it's my turn to help you loosen your muscles and bones."
As soon as the voice fell, Guo Jun only felt the afterimage flashed in front of him, and a huge fist slammed forward. He subconsciously hid in surprise, but he was still a step too late, as if he was hit by a giant in his chest, something unspeakable. The pain spread from his chest, and Guo Jun's figure back again and again.
However, his figure hadn't stabilized yet, and Huang Xiaolong punched his chest again.
Second punch!
Third punch!
Punch after punch, Huang Xiaolong's fist fell on his chest like a storm.
At the beginning, Guo Jun was able to hold back the pain, but later, the pain became more intense, and he couldn't help but screamed, his voice was more slaughter than a pig, and his face was more painfully twisted together and completely changed. shape.
After thirteen punches in a row, Huang Xiaolong stopped. Guo Jun flew to the corner of the altar and lay there, his chest was completely blown by Huang Xiaolong, and he was bloody.
The wind is blowing.
Suddenly, a disciple of the Guo family didn't know if it was scared or something, and a loud fart sounded.
Everyone looked over, the Guo family elder, the Supreme elder, and the Guo family ancestor, the murderous eyes of the family master, scared that Guo family disciple directly fainted.
Guo Da, the ancestor of the Guo family, and Guo Shi, the head of the Guo family, turned around and looked at Huang Xiaolong on the altar, their eyes flashing with killing intent.
Jin Mei and Blood Knife finally woke up from their surprise at this time, and looked at Huang Xiaolong on the altar with full of surprise. The previous worries and previous worries all disappeared. Instead, they were rejoiced, happy, and smiled brightly. .
"This kid, this kid!" Blood Sabre was a little incoherent excitedly.
He was happy in his heart and didn't know how to express it.
"After I go back, I have to beat him up." Jin Mei also smiled happily, rarely.
The blood knife laughed and said, "Yes, when I go back, hit his ass, and beat him so hard, this kid concealed us so much, and made us worry for so many days!"
Jin Mei and Blood Sabre did not hide their voices, so almost the entire square could hear them, and anyone could hear that Jin Mei and Blood Sabre were happy in their hearts.
But think about it, anyone who can accept a wicked disciple like Huang Xiaolong is unhappy in his heart.
How long did Huang Xiaolong only worship Vientiane? Moreover, now he can hit Guo Jun in the late tenth stage of the ancient god with his fist at the peak realm of the late seventh stage of the ancient god!
An ancient god at the late stage of the seventh stage, and an ancient god at the late stage of the tenth stage! It's almost three realms away!
Moreover, Guo Jun is a peerless genius who has cultivated the Silver Whale Space!
etc! Guo Jun is a peerless genius of the Guo family for billions of years, so what is Huang Xiaolong? !
When everyone thought of this, they all took a breath.
Everyone couldn't imagine how enchanting Huang Xiaolong was.
Listening to Master Jin Mei and Blood Saber laughing back to go back to hitting the ass, Huang Xiaolong smiled helplessly, but at this time, the most important thing was not the ass, but to solve Guo Jun completely.
Huang Xiaolong knew that the thirteen punches just now had not completely defeated Guo Jun, and Guo Jun's body defense was so strong that Huang Xiaolong had not expected it.
Huang Xiaolong guessed that the opponent should have practiced the ancient body-refining magic technique, and the highly ranked one, if only on the body defense, Huang Xiaolong's current Yuanlong divine body is only one point better than Guo Jun.
Sure enough, Guo Jun, who had been lying there without movement, suddenly burst into a strong silver light, and his aura was gradually increasing and increasing.
All the people who were surprised by Huang Xiaolong's combat power stopped talking and looked at Guo Jun.
Guo Jun slowly stood up from the ground, and saw the silver light on his chest flashing, his chest wound began to heal at a very fast speed, and soon he recovered completely, at least on the surface, there is no appearance of injury at all. .
Guo Jun's supernatural power surged, and he simply tore off the broken armor of his upper body, and threw it away, revealing a strong and beautiful upper body. He looked at Huang Xiaolong, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "The thirteen punches just now Very good, very comfortable, very cool!"
Very comfortable, very cool!
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 yelled in joy.
"I just said how this kid could be Guo Jun's opponent! Look, Guo Jun has nothing to do with him!"
"Big Brother Guo Jun, let's scrap the kid!"
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