Beauty's Supreme Expert

After patting nalanxiung on the shoulder, Lin Fan said in a voice that only two people can hear: "I will deal with this matter. The more confident people are, the more afraid they are of death."

"Of course, I won't kill people so soon. The paralysis before is our lesson."

After comforting nalanxiang, Lin Fan turned his head and looked at Zhou Shi: "master Zhou, are you now at the peak of Ming Jin's medium term?"

"Lin fan, I admit your strength is very strong."

Feeling the killing intention in Lin Fan's eyes, Zhou Shi's heart thumped: "if you really dare to do it to me, you can't get cheap."

"Whether you can get a bargain or not is only known by trying."

To Zhou Shi took two steps, Lin Fan Leng hum: "you closed out is not to show your strength, today I give you the opportunity to pretend to force."

The voice falls, Lin Fan whole person suddenly forward to rush forward past.

The fierce momentum spread, two fists aimed at Zhou Shi's head and roared past.

Bang.

The dull sound of explosion sounded, and Zhou Shi, who had been prepared for a long time, met him and blocked Lin Fan's fist.

Between the fists, a faint black air floated out.

Lin fan, as the party concerned, did not find this tiny phenomenon, nor did nalanxiung, a bystander.

"Lin fan, are you really afraid of death?"

By a strong way through the fist into the body, Zhou Shi Nu said: "fight a fish to death, this is interesting?"

"I think it's very interesting. Don't let me down, Zhou."

Smelling the faint smell in the air, Lin Fan frowned slightly: "you must die anyway today."

Fists, again, roared past.

The battle between masters, no matter in strength or speed, is incomparable to ordinary people.

Although they wanted to help, they couldn't get involved in such a battle.

"Brother Nalan, why do I feel that Lin Shao's movement is slowing down?"

After looking at it for a while, murongde asked curiously, "it seems to be restrained by something. It should be a strong attack, but in the end it becomes soft."

"Master Murong, do you smell a bad smell?"

Nodding his head, nalanxiang sniffed the air: "after this smell is inhaled into the body, the whole person has a kind of vertigo, I......"

Said behind, nalanxiang's face changed: "not good, old Zhou this thing poison."

"Ha ha, it's too late to find out now."

He quickly stepped back two steps, and Zhou Shi avoided Lin Fan's attack: "Lin fan, I didn't want to kill you, but it's a pity that you're trying to die. No wonder I am."

A dizzy head, Lin Fan quickly reached out to seal the smell: "these poisonous gases, do you know Nanyang witchcraft?"

Lin fan has just experienced these disgusting and soft poisonous gases.

Then look at nalanxiung and murongde. All of them are paralyzed and sitting on the ground. Their faces are blue and they are constantly vomiting to the ground.

"Lin fan, I didn't expect that you could understand Nanyang witchcraft."

Looking at the staggering Lin fan, Zhou Shi joked, "since you know the witchcraft of Nanyang, you should know the power of these poisonous gases?"

"Old Naran, you will die today."

In the battle just now, he deliberately pretended to be invincible in order to take advantage of this period of time to force out the poisonous gas in his body.

During this period of seclusion, in addition to cultivating their own strength, the more important thing is to learn Nanyang witchcraft.

Originally nalanxiang thought, this move is used to protect life, but did not expect to be used so soon.