Snapped!

A clear sound.

The night feathers stood there, the feet did not move, and the free one raised his hand, blocking the attack of Jia Qiong.

Jia Qiong changed his face, and the other hand picked it up directly. He turned into a hand knife in midair and cut it to the neck of the night feather.

Snapped!

The night feathers still did not move, and the **** lifted up one by one, just poked on the back of Jia Qiong’s hand. It seemed to be a simple and unpretentious movement, but it contained a huge force and directly poked Jia Qiong’s palm. Go up.

Hey!

Jia Qiong took a foot and kicked it on the belly of the night feathers.

Before, Jia Qiong also used this foot to kick the night feathers.

This time, the night feathers did not hide, let Jia Qiong kick in his own body.

The night feathers that should have flown directly out, are very strange and stand still.

It seems that Jia Qiong’s attack is all in the air.

Jia Qiong’s eyes are wide, how is it possible! Own attack...

"Is it enough?" The night feathers smacked a hint of disdain: "The first day of the ice country, the first person of Mingyue, is this strength?"

"啪", the night feathers grabbed Jia Qiong's bare feet, took a small step forward, and smashed his hand and took Jia Qiong out.

Jia Qiong volleyed and fell to the ground, watching the eyes of the night feathers, there is no slightest contempt.

Just landing, Jia Qiong heard the sound of the night feathers again.

"Remember my name, my name is, night feathers!" The night feathers just fell, and the figure disappeared from the place.

So fast! No, I can't keep up!

Jia Qiong’s eyes changed, and he couldn’t think about who the night feathers were. When the night feathers were just started, Jia Qiong could see the movement of the night feathers. When the speed of the night feathers was completely released, Jia Qiong The eyes of the eyes have not kept up with the night feathers.

Snapped!

In the eyes of the public, Jia Qiong was stunned by the night feathers.

After the slap, the night feathers of the palms still held up, not immediately put down.

Jia Qiong... Hey!

Jia Qiong was in the same place, even if the night feathers slashed her a knife and stabbed her a sword, Jia Qiong would not have this reaction.

But the night feathers, using the most common way of the most shrewd, fan light, face.

"This slap, I played for Bingya." The sound of the night feathers is cold.

There is silence around.

Even Peng Peng, at this time, was also horrified by the situation in front of him.

Jia Qiong... The first day of the ice country... was directly slap in the face!

Moreover, the slap is still so simple.

"Now roll down, I can not hurt you." Night feathers with a smile.

"You have to die!" Jia Qiong responded to the situation at the moment, this monk, actually hit his own slap! Today, this matter spread out, the first day of the hail country, in the contest, was directly slap in the face, the name of the day, fearing that it has become a laughing stock!

"Oh?" The night feathers and Liu Mei's eyebrows picked up and looked at Jia Qiong, who was full of anger. "What's wrong, hit you, you don't accept it?"

"Go to death!" Jia Qiong's palm flashed, and a long sword was in his hand.

Hey!

The long sword stabbed the chest of the night feathers, and Jia Qiong was extremely fast, but the night feathers were faster.

Hey - hey!

The first sound was the short blade of the night feathers to pick up the sound of Jia Qiong’s sword. The second sound was the slap of the night feathers...

Bai Jinyi looked at the fascinating night feathers on the stage, and his mouth showed a smile.

This little Nizi, knows people deeply.