Poor Flash Ability? I Backhand A Light-Speed Kick

He Gu and the other three exited.

Completely discouraged.

If you can't fight, you'll be almost useless if you eat a stick.

Not dead, Lu Yuanjun showed mercy.

Mr. Lu Yuan, on the other hand, stared at Wang Long and the other two people, two people who had never fought before.

He missed Wang Lung and asked one of them.

A man in a white and silver suit, shining brightly.

"Boy, you look quite strong. Come on, give me a blow."

At this time, Mr. Lu Yuan will not let you go just because you didn't take action.

Bai Woxing choked up and stared at Mr. Lu Yuan with difficulty.

"Well, I..."

He raised his hands, wanting to quit the fight.

Mr. Lu Yuan is here.

Bai Woxing's pupils condensed, his body shook, and he subconsciously used his ability, a silver shield, to condense in front of him.

In front of the shield are several identical silver shields.

Each of these shields has good defense.

Mr. Lu Yuan smiled coldly: "What? Boy, don't you even dare to attack?"

"How dare you come to attack me with such courage."

Bai Woxing gritted his teeth: "Who said I dare not."

In his right hand, a knife condensed.

His attack method is similar to Baili Yuan.

Holding a shield in one hand and a weapon in the other.

The weapon can be controlled at will, sometimes it is a sword, sometimes it is a knife.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds are all used.

He is proficient in all kinds of weapons.

"drink."

He swung his knife and struck Lu Yuanjun's White Dragon King leg bone, but it failed to cause any damage.

Then he stepped back, and the knife in his hand changed into another weapon.

He continued to attack Mr. Lu Yuan. The attacks were painless and had no real damage.

"that's all?"

Bai Woxing's pupils condensed, Lu Yuanjun's speed was too fast, and his attacks were blocked.

He was slighted, but he could not get angry.

"snort."

"Silver Hand."

Bai Woxing summoned forward with his right hand, and a huge silver hand floated in mid-air.

The length is over twenty meters and the width is as high as ten meters.

The huge palm slapped Mr. Lu Yuan hard.

Mr. Lu Yuan was not interested in lifting the White Dragon King's leg bones.

"boom."

The giant silver hand was broken.

The huge force shook the entire space.

Bai Woxing's pupils narrowed again.

He saw Mr. Lu Yuan standing in front of him.

Half of the huge White Dragon King's leg bone has fallen down.

"Hehehe, boy, think about it."

"Thunder gossip."

This stick uses Kaido's teacher's move Thunder Bagua.

The power of thunder and lightning broke through the sky.

"Click."

The shield was shattered side by side.

After blessing more than a dozen shields, all of them shattered when faced with one.

Bai Woxing's body followed and flew dozens of meters away.

"puff."

Blood sprayed in the air.

After being beaten with a stick, Lu Yuanjun dodged and came to the other person's side.

Before the man could wake up, he took off.

"ah."

The same scream.

The same blood sprayed the earth.

This stick is a little lighter.

The two of them were lying on the ground, dying.

This strike made the two of them despair, and they also knew what absolute power was.

Mr. Lu Yuan walked towards them, both of them looking desperate.

Bai Woxing stood up and cupped his hands: "I lost."

Bow your head and admit your mistake.

He showed sincerity.

I gave everything I had to Lu Yuanjun.

The same goes for Deng Bixing. The two of them dare not say anything else.

Just want to live.

"We promise to stay away from you when we see you in the future."

"I will never cause any trouble for you."

Two people, swear.

Mr. Lu Yuan took away their things and suppressed his inner rage a little.

"Get lost."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The two of them helped each other and left, not daring to stay.

Out of eleven people, only one person was left.

Wang Long clenched his fists and stared at Mr. Lu Yuan.

The invincible Lu Yuanjun is so terrifying.

He liked it so much.

His eyes became more and more intense.

"too strong."

"Only an opponent like this can promote me."

"This battle, it's my turn."

Wang Long walked forward, knowing that finally, it was his turn to take action.

No one else could bear the blow.

One person and one stick, send them away.

Or, paid the price.

Or, make a promise.

No one can leave easily.

Surrounding him will cost you.

No matter who it is, it's the same.

Song Zhixing reminded Wang Long: "Wang Long, I think you should not fight."

He wanted to say the words "self-inflicted humiliation", but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

So as not to hit Wang Long.

But Wang Long at this moment is too...

"Song Zhixing, just watch, don't interfere, don't make a sound."

"If I fall, please take me back."

Song Zhixing shrugged and refused to accept Wang Long's suggestion.

He doesn't want to fight Mr. Lu Yuan.

It won't touch mold.

"How about I owe you a favor."

Wang Lung promised the favor.

Song Zhixing: "Let's talk about it then."

"Okay, it's settled."

Wang Long now has nothing to worry about.

This is a battle he must fight.

What the outcome would be was beyond his ability to guess.

Even if he fails, he will still fight.

"Lu Yuanjun, please give me some advice."

"Come on, stop talking nonsense, let me see how much stronger you have become."

"boom."

Wang Long's body exploded with dragon power, feeling even more oppressive than before.

The powerful dragon power and the burst of power from both hands can actually slightly compete with Lu Yuanjun's White Dragon King leg bones.

One stick, one punch, all at once.

Wang Long's hands flashed with diamond-colored light, which was diamond energy.

He, a strong man in physical skills, strengthens the powerful dragon power.

The fists became extremely scary.

Bathed in the blood of the White Dragon King, he is even more terrifying.

"Bang bang bang."

As for Mr. Lu Yuan, he lowered his strength and fought with him.

After slowly testing his strength, he struck a dozen moves.

One blow and whip him away.

Wang Lung came back again, his mouth bleeding, and he continued to fight.

He is so crazy that he cannot stop until he falls.

He was kicked away again and again and beaten down again and again.

He got up again and again.

Lu Yuanjun applauded him for his tenacious will, powerful body, and lasting fighting power.

"Thunder gossip."

With a thunderous Bagua stick, Wang Long was knocked away.

Along the way, bulldoze everything.

He fell.

He also fell under this move.

The gap between the two is too big.

Lu Yuanjun looked at Wang Long who couldn't get up and had fainted.

I won't be able to wake up in a short time.

He also stretched his muscles, and these few people made him enjoy himself a little bit.

"Not bad, let me warm up."

After retracting the White Dragon King's leg bone, Lu Yuanjun glanced at Song Zhixing.

Song Zhixing immediately went to dig out Wang Long, who still had Qi.

The three of them, Ximen Xing, watched the boss show off his power, each with a strike.

That's a great shot.

The power is so terrifying.

Among the three of them, no one could eat this stick.

"Boss, it's too scary."

"Before, he definitely held back on us."

"So many people are just warming up."

"If they hear it, will they be pissed to death?"