Step Back! Master is Here!

There are some weird patterns on the very special Kunwu stone.

Making this sturdy stone larger than the thumb also has a certain effect of breaking the protective body.

There was Zhou Yan who was in the middle like a mountain. Zhang Qing, as the only main attacker, pinched this piece of Kunwu stone and continued to expand his advantage.

Zhang Qing was not in a hurry to move, his body was crooked beside him, his eyes "rounded" Zhou Zhou and looked at the Sun King.

Sun Wukong grinned at Zhang Qing and provoked: "Are there any?"

Zhang Qing retracted his gaze and raised his hand. Kun Wushi in his hand did not take a shot.

A small stone clasped in his hand went out and hit Sun Wukong's eyes.

Just staring at the moment when Sun Wukong focused his attention on the small stone, he really killed and shot.

In the temptation just now, Zhang Qing has understood that the Sun King is practicing his kung fu in one body, his body is really strong, and his defense is extremely strong.

No matter how strong the defense is, there will be weak places. The eyes and the lower yin are relative lifelines.

The reason for using it is because the body is really vigorous and can form invisible protection.

With the abilities of the Grand Master and Grand Master, standing there and slashing by ordinary air martial arts fighters, they will not break defenses in those places.

But Zhang Qing is not an ordinary martial arts practitioner. His "No Feather Arrow" can span one product and two products, which really hurts the Grand Master.

Coupled with this little Kunwu stone, you can kill the master!

As for the Grand Master, it is hard to say, it should be able to hurt.

The small stones hit Sun Wukong's eyes, shattered, and turned into dust.

Zhang Qing's eyes, almost hands-on, could not help but widen, not eyelids, but eyes! The other side actually blocked his featherless arrow with his eyes (plus body protection).

No injuries!

Zhang Qing suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

At the next breath, he gritted his teeth, backed his hands once, brushed his body, and moved to the sides.

A large number of **** pebbles hidden from the sky, such as the heavenly girl scattered flowers, struck Sun Wukong.

Many of them even passed through Zhou Yi's slightly broad clothes, leaving behind transparent holes.

These small stone concealers fell on Sun Wukong one after another, and turned into a scattered powder.

There was even a feeling of dust.

"He ... tui"

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his mouth.

The Kun Wushi mixed in it was split by his tui, and there was no success.

Zhang Qing's face was stunned, his "stricken blow" was hidden in those hidden weapon, and he aimed at Sun's king Yin, but was directly spitted by the other halfway.

The gap between the two is really too big to be bridged.

"Small things are overcast," Sun Wukong said.

If it's not the position is not right, he is too lazy to take a sip.

As I said, I opened my mouth and vomited, but this time I was just exhaling, but the exhaled air was not "simple."

A black wind swept across, and Zhang Qing was rolled up instantly, and it fell to the outside auditorium, sinking into the stone steps, completely fainted.

Zhuge Liang looked to Guan Yu: "This strength ..."

Guan Yu nodded: "We have transcended the master's realm." The tone was extremely certain.

A bit further away, Zhou Yu said, "I heard that the 'inverted mountain' under the city's main government was moved by volley on that day, and it was said that it was Xuanzun Jia Rong's action.

Lu Bu stood up, sat down again, and felt his bald head, but did not speak.

Tang Luo did not pay attention to the different reactions of everyone, so Jia Yingchun came to Sun Wukong and painted the gourd like a trick.

Zhu Wu exhaled a long time, and did not go to guard Zhou Yan.

Let Wu Song (the car) come forward.

"Come an arrow." Tang Luo smiled at Jia Yingchun.

Jia Yingchun nodded and took off the compound bow behind him.

"Sir, this is it, see if you can ..." Zhuge Liang, veteran Huang Zhong rubbed his hands and said, with a touch of flattery in his tone.

Zhuge Liang smiled helplessly: "Father Huang, just look at it so far, I can't imitate it for you."

After that day, Huang Zhong remembered Jia Yingchun's bow.

His original bow was put aside, and he did not maintain it as he always did before, and became a scum man who liked the new and hated the old.

Nothing but also Zhuge Liang constantly described what the special bow he looked like.

I hope that the Prime Minister will help him make one.

"Can't you do that?" Huang Zhong was disappointed.

Zhuge Liang simply nodded, he would not be disappointed without giving hope.

He felt that the bow was not something he took a moment to take a look at, he could get it out by fumbling, even if it was made, I am afraid that it is just a form, without a god, and it is probably not as good as Huang Zhong's bow .

"If it can be mass-produced ..." Zhuge Liang's thinking changed, and he suddenly stopped, shaking his head again.

The significance of mass production is no longer significant.

At least for their generation, the improvement in mass production of armor and weapons and the "arms race" are basically meaningless.

In the world of hegemony, for a long time in the future, it will no longer rely on soldiers and strong horses.

On the chessboard, Jia Yingchun took out an arrow that looked somewhat special, and put it on the bow and slowly pulled it away. The person who pointed at the arrow was Zhou Zhou!

What, isn't Sun Wukong in the middle?

No, Sun Wukong is fine, he sat down and left space. That's right, just sit down and leave enough space.

Otherwise, the hair and the flag would block the view.

Pulling the bow and loosening the string, Jia Yingchun did not do all kinds of whistle-blind temptations like Zhang Qing did. After the bow was opened to the extreme, it was an arrow.

With a howling, he came to Zhou Yan in an instant.

Zhou Yan's original hands behind him instantly performed a Taichi-like ball movement in front of him.

The arrow stopped in the middle of his hands, stagnated for a while, Zhou Zhen's hands yanked outward.

The feather arrow was shattered and looked equally useless.

Zhou Yan's originally slightly frowned brows were deeper at this time. He looked at the palm of his right hand, and there was a wound on it, and blood slowly flowed out.

That arrow has hurt him!

To be sure, this is indeed related to his immovable, hard-fisting arrow against Jia Yingchun. If you want to dodge, this arrow won't hurt Zhou Maohan's hair.

However, the "Sun King" just now did not move.

This arrow of Jia Yingchun and Zhang Qing's Kunwu stone struck Bozhong, one spit with saliva, and the other with a wound in the palm.

Decided!

"I'm afraid he also transcended the master's realm, but ..." Guan Yu touched his beard, his tone a little sighing.

Suddenly it became clear why Zhou Yu wasn't losing her nose when she saw Zhuge Liang.

Existing student He Shengliang.

Zhou Zhen became famous for a long time, and was suppressed by Lu Bu, who later overtook, and gradually disappeared.

I am afraid that he has been studying martial arts all these years and finally made a breakthrough.

Today's strength is nothing compared to Lu Bu, but at this time Lu Bu is no longer the peak of martial arts.

Above him, everyone was unable to see Jia Rong's position.

Another Sun King appeared, far above the Grandmaster.

I can imagine Zhou Mo's mood.

Shattering the arrow, Zhou Zheng did not fight back, but just waved his hand.

Jia Yingchun saluted slightly, put away the compound bow in his hand, and simply left the chessboard.

Both sides lost one shot. On the surface, they were evenly matched, but everyone knows that Liangshan's residual soldiers must be lost.

Unless they have the ability to come to the stove and let it move.

When Jia Rong is to be the world's arbiter, he must say what he must do.

Once the stove was moved, Liang Shan's disabled soldiers won the game.

Wait ... what happens when you win the game?

Everyone suddenly discovered that before playing chess, the two sides did not establish any winning or losing consequences.

I am afraid that one side is thinking that it is impossible for him to lose, and the other is thinking, revenge, as long as he bites a piece of meat from the other side and breaks his gold body.

Being a world arbiter is not so easy.

Be strong enough to show no flaws and desperate.

Jia Rong is approaching, but the first city in the world, the Jia family is still a lot worse.

What Jia Rong is doing now makes it clear that I'm telling others that I can't take Jia Rong, and the Jia family is still invincible.

Invincible posture is being erected for Jia family.

I don't know to what extent these Jia women can do.

Zhu Wu was preparing to continue to get on the horse and get on the horse. There Zhou Zhou produced the free will of the chess pieces and took the initiative to take a step forward.

Zhu Wu did not speak, acquiescing to Zhou Zhen's actions.

My chess strength crushed the opponent, and the opponent's chess piece crushed me. What can Zhu Wuneng do? He is also desperate.

Tang Luo continued to line up without hurdles. There was no formation. He simply transferred out cars, horses, and artillery, and was about to start fighting.

After two steps, Zhou Zheng walked towards Sun Wukong and raised his hand as a punch.

This fist, silent, with heavy shadows, seemed to have hundreds of fists burst out at the same time.

Sun Wukong smiled and reached out and pressed Zhou Xiang's fist.

Suddenly, the two played against each other dozens of strokes, Zhou Quan was completely suppressed by Sun Wukong.

His eyes were getting brighter.

One hundred strokes passed instantly, Sun Wukong flicked his fingers, Zhou Yi flew out, smashed beside Zhang Qing, and became a pair of brothers and sisters with him.

However Zhou Zhou was not in a coma, and he stood up and thanked Sun Wukong for his fist.

Not thanks to Sun Wukong's grace for not killing, but thank Sun Wukong for feeding him just now, so that he can gain something along the way of martial arts.

One hundred moves with the king, ten years of practice!

"Hey, go, eat this creep!"

Zhou Xuan retreated, and the cry of crying like the cry of the **** of death sounded.

The atmosphere of the palm is uncertain, covering the past.

Dai Zong's body suddenly blurred, his shape changed, and he moved in a small space to avoid Lin Daiyu's funeral.

Lin Daiyu flung herself behind, using her as a cover, she quickly changed her shape and was unprepared to attack.

Funeral Flower Palms · Wear Flowers and Leaves!

The two kept fighting, and Dai Zong was suppressed by Lin Daiyu, but Lin Daiyu couldn't win the guy who slipped away for a while.

There was no hesitation, Lin Daiyu stood still, her hands were drawn round in front of her ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ vigorous, as if endless flowers fluttering out.

Dai Zong was suddenly in the sky flying flowers, unable to touch the margins.

A large number of "flying flowers" can make opponents lost, and even produce hallucinations. A powerful palm is hidden in the flying flowers to achieve the effect of a one-shot kill.

Hua Xie Hua Fei spends the sky!

The moment Dai Zong returned to his heart, his chest was sore, he sunken, and was seriously injured by a hand of Lin Daiyu.

However, Lin Daiyu did not give Dai Zong a serious blow, but looked at Shi Jin next to him.

It's your turn next.

War-fighting!

Shi Jin touched the stick on his back, and there will be a fierce battle later.

Jia family, not only one Jia Rong!

After the high-speed text hand retreated, let the teacher come to the chapter list.