Magic Love Ring

The man was locked in his energy and energy, and it looked like an ordinary person, but obviously, he would not be an ordinary person. Therefore, Song Xuan directly viewed his Dantian through the magical power of perspective.

This perspective, Song Yan was surprised.

The opponent's Dan Tian is at least ten times larger than his, full of vitality and thick, as thick as mercury.

Therefore, he judged that this is a peerless martial artist who has reached the seventh birth or the eighth birth.

"I have no injustice with you, why did you kill me?" Song Yan stared at each other and asked Shen Sheng.

"I owe someone a favor and kill you. I and him are clear!" The man said hurriedly.

"Who is that person?" Song Yan continued to ask.

The other party was silent: "Sorry, I can't say."

"Song son, go quickly, I'll help you stop him!" Jing Yan's figure flickered and fell between the two. Although the other party didn't show the slightest breath, Jing Yan felt that this man was terrified by instinct.

"You can't stop me!"

The man shook his head and took a step forward.

A seemingly ordinary step, but shrinking into an inch, came to Jing Yan in an instant, and then punched.

The punch was not fast, or even very slow, but Jing Yan felt that no matter how she avoided it, she couldn't avoid it.

However, she didn't even think about dodging, her palms were raised, and the photos were taken in succession, forming a stack of true palm shadows.

"Oh!"

With a light noise, the fist easily passed through the palm shadow and landed on the chest of silence.

Jing Yan felt that the moment her fist hit her, an incomparable force poured into her body, and instantly the energy in her body was defeated, and it finally acted on her internal organs.

Then, her body floated like a straw, and she vomited a few mouthfuls of blood while she was still in the air, and then passed out.

Song Yi fluttered in shape, came behind Jing Yan, caught her, and handed her to Zhuge Yuelian with a stunned and frightened face, she cried, "Take her away, give it to me here!"

This man's strength is beyond his imagination. After quietly revising the "Pei Yuan Jing", the true elements in his body are already six-fold, but he is still defeated by a boxer. This man is definitely a master of congenital eight.

There was a moment of hesitation in Zhuge Yuelian's eyes, and finally nodded, greeting Que and three other people to leave quickly.

During this period, the man did not stop, but just looked at it indifferently.

Song Kun turned around and looked curiously at the man. Although the opponent was strong, he was not worried that he could kill him because he had a lot of cards.

"If you change your mind now to kill me!"

The man froze and looked at Song Yan a little unexpectedly.

"Don't think I'm bluffing. I have the confidence to kill you, but I don't want to waste that opportunity, do you understand?" Song Zheng continued.

"I don't want to waste this opportunity!" The man shook his head.

"That being the case, let's do it!" Song Yan's face suddenly became cold. Since the other party cherished the opportunity, don't blame him for being ruthless.

But at this moment, the man showed a thoughtful expression, was silent for a long time, and continued: "If you can catch my three punches, I will give up this assassination!"

Song Yi nodded, and then nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

"Take it!"

The man sighed, stepped forward, and raised his hand with a punch.

There was no cracking sound or cracking sound. It was so simple, but the ordinary punch made Song Yong extremely dangerous.

Gravity field! !! !!

Hum!

With his body as the center, the gravity magnetic field quickly became 20 times.

Affected by the gravitational magnetic field, the man's body shook for a while, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but soon, he adjusted it, his fist just looked a lot slower.

"Oh!"

Song Yi fluttered in shape and retreated to a few dozen meters away.

As he retreated, the magnetic field of gravity also disappeared, and the man's figure shook again.

"What kind of work are you doing?"

The man did not continue his hands and looked at Song Yan asking.

"Kung Fu!"

"Two more punches!"

The man stunned, stepped out again, once again crossed a distance of tens of meters, came to Song Yi, and also punched.

The field of gravity opens again.

But at this moment, the true energy in the man suddenly broke out, and a monstrous breath burst out, as if he released a peerless beast.

The powerful infuriation canceled out most of the influence of the gravitational magnetic field. At this moment, the man's fist was printed on Song Yan's chest.

"boom!"

Power from the mountains and rivers poured into him, destroying his body frantically.

Light of life!

Song Xun quickly turned on this magical power, and his body flew out of the tens of meters like a disconnected kite.

Pedal Pedal!

After taking a few steps back and forth, Song Zheng stabilized his body and looked at the man with a smile: "One more punch!"

"Come again!"

The man took two steps in succession, and the figure turned into a streamer.

"call out!"

It was no longer a bland punch, the third punch came out, it was shocking, the energy was rolling and bursting, and the gravity field could no longer affect him at all.

"Oh!"

Song Yan's body suddenly became angry with a layer of pale green mask, blocking the man's fist, and Song Yan flew out in response.

Falling to the ground, Song Yan was safe and sound.

That layer of pale green mask is a defensive mask issued by herring jade, enough to withstand any attacks below the base.

However, the consumption of true yuan is also huge.

One-tenth of Song Yuan's true yuan was consumed.

"Three fists have passed! You lost!" Song Yan looked at the man with a smile.

"Farewell!" The man glanced at Song Kun with a surprise, and wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

Song Yan shouted at his back.

The man looked back at him and said nothing.

"I don't think you are like a wicked man. Why do you want to be a killer of others?" Song Yan looked at the other person and asked, he felt that this was a man with a story.

"I owe each other a favor!"

"Can you tell me?" Song Yan said.

The man hesitated and said, "My wife has a strange disease and has been fainted. The other person has been helping me find a world famous doctor for treatment. Although it is not cured, I owe him a favor!"

Suddenly, Song Yong moved in his heart and said, "If I can cure your wife, but I want you to be loyal to me, will you refuse?"

"Is this true?" A gleam flashed in the man's eyes.

"There is no disease that I can't cure in the world!" Song Yan said lightly, but all over his body exuded a strong confidence.

"If you can cure my wife, why not be loyal to you!" The man said seriously.

Song Ye was very pleased. The man was a congenital "Okay, if you believe me, bring your wife to Xiangcheng to find me!"

"Farewell!"

The man clenched his fists at Song Yan, his body flickered, and a few flashes disappeared into his sight.

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