Life and death line!

The air in front of Shen Qing seemed to be shattered pieces of paper, flying away.

At this time, two figures suddenly rushed to Shen Qing.

"Be careful!"

Li Xiu shouted, grabbing Shen Qing and dragging back.

"Want to save someone?"

Ji Kuangshen's eyes flashed a scorn.

At this time, a strong air flow blasted towards his belly, the sound was like a thunderous thunder in summer.

The fist is yet to come, but at this moment, Ji Kuangshen felt a pressure and had reached his lower abdomen and pulled himself back.

He frowned, giving up this shot, and quickly backed away.

A thump, a punch, and a heavy blow to the position where Ji Kuangshen had just stopped.

At this moment, everyone can see that with Luo Tiancheng's fist as the center, a circle of vibrations visible to the naked eye is surging around.

"Luo Tiancheng!"

"It's him again!"

"He repelled Ji Kuangshen!"

The crowd couldn't help it.

At this time, Li Xiu looked at Luo Tiancheng with a surprised look.

Because in his memory, this is not the first time this guy has shot to aid the disciples of Broken Star House.

And more importantly, just between the electric light flint, only this guy followed his own reaction and speed.

Now, not only Li Xiu and other disciples, Ji Kuangshen also narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment. For the first time since he came here, he looked straight at the monk who had just punched himself.

"Disciple of Beast Emperor Pavilion-"

After a while, Ji Kuangshen squeezed a few words into his teeth.

For the punch he just made, his feelings are much clearer and stronger than the others present.

Although it was only rubbed by the fist wind, after returning back, Ji Kuangshen still felt a discomfort in his stomach.

Although it is just a moment of discomfort, it is enough to explain the strength and speed of the other party.

"Interesting, there is such a monk who cultivates the body in Beast Emperor Pavilion."

After a while, Ji Kuang's fangs laughed.

However, his face was smiling, but his eyes were full of murderous intentions. At this moment, the whole body seemed to leak a **** breath.

"Refinement?"

Cao Feng and others flashed a look of suspicion, looking at his fellow student.

Prior to this, they had never heard of Luo Tiancheng as a refiner.

Others also looked at Luo Tiancheng with surprise.

Because they all know that although the cultivator has a powerful body and strength, the difficulty of cultivating is far more than that of ordinary monks.

In addition, the fighting of the beast emperor court's disciples relies more on the beast. The usual practice is also the training of the beast. If he is like this, he must consume a lot of spirit in this aspect.

Suddenly, looking at Luo Tiancheng, who was the only beast without a royal beast, the eyes of the crowd revealed a thoughtful look.

"Cut, I don't care which direction you practice, anyway, you are all going to die today." Ji Kuangshen smiled sternly, "Without your blood, where can you get the strongest Eight Wild Desolates!"

For a moment, everyone didn't understand the meaning of his words. Ji Kuangshen once again roared and rushed towards the crowd.

Huh!

At every step he stepped on the ground, as if a giant was trampled on the ground.

The ground trembled violently, making people stand unstable.

"Be careful!" Su Jianyuan yelled and cut off with a sword.

"Short sea wind!"

"Scarlet ants!" Ji Kuangshen laughed again and again, waving his arm directly, "The arm of the Red Blood Demon King!"

boom!

In the void, a gusty airflow like a substance suddenly formed.

The air flow condenses quickly, as if it were a huge palm full of eight immortal tables, with five fingers, replacing the yin and yang, grabbing it.

With a loud bang, the cut sword horn was instantly crushed by the palm of his hand.

The violent power, as if the iron and steel fierce baozha of flat ground, was released at once.

Su Jianyuan screamed violently, shooting a blood arrow, and suddenly he flew out more than ten meters, all his swords flew out of the area.

"Brother Su!" Jiang Panmeng exclaimed, turned his head to look at Ji Kuangshen, his eyes full of hatred, "Blazing! Phoenix Blood Refining God!"

The blood of the flame Phoenix was born to the extreme, and Jiang Panmeng cut it out with a sword.

In the void, there seemed to be a long phoenix of phoenix, and the air around it began to boil and become scorching, making people feel as if they were in a furnace.

Ji Kuangshen's hair suddenly became scorched and curled up.

But there was no fear on his face, only contempt and disdain.

"Physical ants are still just ants!"

The voice dropped, and his arm flung out violently.

Bang!

Suddenly Jiang Panmeng's head collapsed.

An arm condensed by the air, violent, fell from the top of her head.

In an instant, Jiang Guangmeng cut out the sword light.

The huge shock fell on Jiang Panmeng's feet.

Jiang Panmeng suddenly groaned, his mouth was bloody, his body flew out like a kite with a broken line, he fell to the ground, his chest swelled violently, and he felt that the bones were painful as if he wanted to move.

At this time, Ji Kuangshen has rushed to the people.

His first goal was Meng Yong from Beast Emperor Pavilion.

Fear to the extreme, then it brings extreme anger.

Meng Yong faced Ji Kuangshen, yelling again and again: "You don't want to kill me! Xuechuan Tanuki!"

A white figure flew out of Meng Yong's side, and spit out an ice gun.

"too weak!"

Ji Kuangshen laughed, raising his hand was a punch.

boom!

The ice gun shattered in response.

Ji Kuangshen's arm seemed to have doubled in length at this moment. In the horrified eyes of the tanuki cat, it suddenly blasted into its mouth and burst out from its back.

Blood and minced meat flew together.

"Xuechuan Tanuki!"

Meng Yong shattered his eyes and yelled, "I fight with you!"

He twirled his aura and cut it out.

Daoguang spread, tearing the sky, and chopped on Ji Kuangshen's shoulder at once.

Ji Kuangshen's body stopped immediately, motionless.

At this instant, the surroundings were quiet.

Meng Yong gasped, his sweat seemed to stop, slipping from his forehead and cheek.

The eyes of everyone came together.

The corners of Meng Yong's mouth were tilted, and his eyes flashed with joy: "I hit him."

"So what?"

Ji Kuangshen's voice sounded immediately.

The smile on Meng Yong's face hardened instantly.

At this time, he saw Ji Kuangshen looking up and looked at him, his eyes full of mockery.

With a crooked neck, Ji Kuangshen's spine made a crackling sound.

Then he reached out two, pinched the long knife, and folded it gently.

Click!

The long knife broke off.

Meng Yong's pupil contracted sharply at this moment.

Because he clearly saw that the place where Ji Kuangshen's shoulder was split by himself did not even have a shallow seal!