No matter which one Yan Qingcheng chooses, Kong xuerui and Lin Manxue will offend the other.

This is not Wei Wenjie's most insidious place. He has more sinister intentions.

Obviously, the black wolf is Yan Qingcheng's black wolf, and his pace is not simple. No matter how he uses his speed to avoid his fist shadow, he can always catch up with him at the first time and lock most of the key points above him.

The black wolf snatches the start, in front of a period of time suppresses endures three Lang, two people attack one defends.

Two sides you come and I go to split more than 20 moves. At last, black wolf and ninsei Saburo attack each other with one punch. The two punches collide with each other. As soon as the camera flickers, I feel that the screen is going to shake down. Looking at it again, the islanders stagger back three or four steps, while black wolf only takes one step back.

Judging from the fight just now, the black wolf has the upper hand, which means that the islanders are under pressure.

I saw a smile on the corner of Yan Qingcheng's mouth, but Wei Wenjie didn't have any special expression. His face was still lukewarm.

The Islander on the giant screen was once again evaded by the black wolf. He frowned and said something fragmentary. Maybe he called "bage" or something. Anyway, I didn't hear him. His mouth was shaking.

The islanders suddenly quickened their pace and launched the first attack. His figure was faster and faster. At first, they could see his body clearly. Gradually, they could only see the figure floating, and then they only saw a remnant shadow, flying around like a ghost.

I day, this is what kind of situation, there are people can practice speed to this level, incredible, absolutely incredible.