"With the words of senior brother, I can do it safely."

The third younger martial brother Han Ling approached Li Changsheng step by step, with a cruel smile in his eyes.

"Boy, I'm curious. What's the sanctity of your behind the scenes master who killed our master? You might as well tell me. Maybe your behind the scenes character is too powerful. We let you go as soon as we were afraid?"

The other party's eyes were masochistic.

Saying this at this time is like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Master behind the scenes!"

Li Changsheng was stunned.

"I see."

"If I say I don't have any master behind the scenes, I'm the one who killed the mountain viewing landlord?"

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, not only Han Ling, but also Yang Xiaoqing and others behind him burst into laughter.

"Why don't you pee and take care of yourself? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard."

Han Ling stopped not far from Li Changsheng.

"You really don't want to talk about the master behind your scenes. Now you can live a little longer. Otherwise, when I punch down, you will completely say goodbye to the world."

"I told you the truth, but you don't believe it. There's so much nonsense. How can you be so sure that I'm the one who died between us, not you?" Li Changsheng's eyes were pondering.

"Of course, I'm sure. It doesn't make sense. I'm a natural state and will lose to you. And don't you see that I'm a pure warrior? Let me be a pure warrior within three steps of you. Unless you're a strong man in the realm of King Kong, even if it's the peak of the natural state, I want you to go."

Han Ling's words fell, and his whole body made a crackling sound.

The tall figure seemed to rise a lot in an instant, and a magnificent momentum spread from him.

"The third younger martial brother, who has always been reckless, can hide his strength. I'm afraid only a few people can compete with him in xuanhuang mountain. I'm afraid I can't get well even if I'm approached by him within three steps."

Yang Xiaoqing sighed.

"In xuanhuang mountain, who doesn't have a secret."

The great Dharma protector Kodak said casually.

Yang Xiaoqing closed his mouth.

Indeed, the third martial brother Han Ling has a secret. He is not.

If he and the third younger martial brother are enemies, I'm afraid even the third younger martial brother who has reached the peak of horizontal martial arts will be hated by him.

However, facing the powerful Han Ling, Li Changsheng just took a half step forward. When the powerful momentum came in front of him, it naturally slipped away, like a big stone flowing in the river and a big tree in the storm.

"It seems that the boy is a little capable."

Kodak, the great Dharma protector who has been relatively silent, showed a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

"Since he is the messenger of an expert, if he doesn't have any skills, it will disappoint me. However, no matter whether he has skills or not, he can't live today."

Yang Xiaoqing smiled.

For Yang Xiaoqing's confidence, the great Dharma protector Kodak did not say anything, not to mention the more than 20 disciples of xuanhuangshan behind them. Just the great Dharma protector himself was confident to deal with everything.

What waves can a young man who may not even have a congenital environment turn over.

"You said this guy still looks like he hasn't changed his face. Do you have any powerful magic weapons? He's going to give us a fatal blow."

Yang Xiaoqing looks at Kodak.

"Isn't that better? We can have another magic weapon."

Kodak smiled coldly.

At this time, Han Ling's momentum reached the peak.

"Boy, it seems that I have some ability to persist for so long under my momentum."

But Li Changsheng just smiled disdainfully at each other's praise.

"You soon found that my ability is not a little, but a lot."

"Really?"

Han Ling clenched her fists.

"Your ability depends on whether my fists admit it or not."

The bluestone at the foot of the third senior brother Han Ling suddenly broke, and a small pit with a large washbasin appeared, like an angry bull rushing towards Li Changsheng.

Facing the huge fist, Li Changsheng moved gently and avoided the attack by mm.

Unexpectedly, Li Changsheng could escape. Han Ling hit another fist and smashed it into Li Changsheng's belly.

However, the fist hit only an illusion. Li Changsheng's feet were like Lingbo's Micro steps, but he floated back and opened the distance with Han Ling.

"Good boy, your body method is good. I just see how many moves you can hide!"

Han Ling's eyes showed the color of play abuse.

Li Changsheng didn't dare to take his two punches. In his heart, he had determined that the other party was only good at lightness skills. He had retained a trace of caution and was completely eliminated.

Then he punched again. A few steps away from Li Changsheng, he was suddenly closer to him. The strength of the fist was like thunder, which was more magnificent than the two fists just now. I don't know how many times.

If Thor drops the hammer, a strong wind rises on the ground under the fist strength, and the fist strength is shrouded. He is determined not to give Li Changsheng any chance to avoid, but to kill the enemy with one punch.

Originally, such a punch was the most deadly on the head, but Han Ling aimed at Li Changsheng's chest. He had long liked Li Changsheng's head as a handicraft for fear of being destroyed.

Only this time, Li Changsheng did not avoid again, but suddenly raised his arm and met him.

The iron rope traversed the river and created an unshakable trend out of thin air.

Han Ling immediately felt a sense of crisis. However, out of confidence in her boxing skills, she didn't close her fist, but her speed increased a bit.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Han Ling's fist was about to touch Li Changsheng's arm, Li Changsheng's momentum burst out like a flood.

Take the initiative to lift your arm up and hit your fist.

"Bang!"

As if she had touched a towering mountain, Han Ling felt a huge force coming from inside. The whole person was shocked and flew back several steps, staring at Li Changsheng with a bit of shock.

"Good guy, it's really hidden! I'm also a horizontal martial artist, but if you don't take out some life magic weapons, I won't keep my hands next."

Just now, Li Changsheng suddenly burst into momentum, but it was not Li Changsheng who beat Han Ling to fly, but Han Ling took the initiative to fly backward with the help of Li Changsheng's arm at the moment of contact with Li Changsheng's fist.

It turned out that he had been wary of Li Changsheng's magic weapon to protect himself. The seemingly powerful punch was just a test.

This big guy is so clever.

"A martial artist, especially one who testifies to Taoism, should have been brave and fearless, but he is afraid of hands and feet. I'm afraid your future achievements will stop here."

Li Changsheng shook his head. The disappointed look was like a master looking at a worthless apprentice. This feeling made Han Ling very angry.

"What? How dare you comment on my martial arts! When you're killed by me, I'll see if you dare to say that my martial arts are not good."