Chapter 260: Wearing avant-garde

Hey! !

A bald candidate jumped over, holding a three-footed Qingfeng, and his body exuded a sturdy sword, and a sword came in, as if the earth was in two halves.

This is definitely a kendo master, the strength is no less than Xu Yuntian, in the middle of the air, there is a dense sword, ordinary people can not see which is true and which is false.

On the right, a Tsing Yi candidate took a large knife and rolled it like a tank. A knife slammed, and the thunder swelled, showing an invincible knife. The momentum was magnificent and the knife shadow was heavy.

Such a knife is very strong, and each knife contains a deadly murder. Even if it has not attacked Xia Ping, the aggressive knife is enough to make countless martial arts strong.

There are also two boxing masters on the left. They seem to be twins. The two are in the same pace. They are like one body. They are like a tiger, and they are like a tiger.

Really turbulent, fists like print!

They stepped on the ground, and there was a horrible deep pit on each foot. The ground vibrated, and the people next to them felt the terrible momentum of the two men and could not match it.

There are also two masters with long guns. They are cold-faced, and they are stabbed with a shot. They are sweeping through the cold, and can easily tear the enemy's throat and splash the blood.

"Little face, give me to die."

"I thought that one person can occupy the bottle tree? You are a dream!"

"A little strength, I don't know how high the earth is. I have to teach you today that you should be a low-key person."

"Give me down."

Seven or eight masters screamed, their voices were like a thunder, and they all had a horrible momentum. It was just that one person was very difficult and worthy of being the top master of their continent.

But now this group of people is united, just to deal with one person, the explosive power of the explosion is simply frightening.

When I saw this group of people attacking together, Xia Ping immediately shot, and the body radiated a cold breath and took a shot.

The fifth type of beast boxing wraps around the snake whip!

Booming, this palm shot, really condensed, out of the body, invisible and inferior, turned into a horrible snake, like a whip, fluttered from all sides.

In the middle of the air, there is a whitish shadow of the whip immediately, at least hundreds of pieces.

"What is this?" The bald head was shocked. He slammed the sword in the past, but he found that these infuriating whip condensed to the extreme, extremely tough, and the fire and water did not invade.

The next second, these infuriating whip seems to be conscious, like a viper, along the long sword in his hand, quickly wrapped around his body.

"Damn, what is this!" The bald candidate is unbelievable. He has never seen such a strange move, running the body exercises, and is really shocked. He wants to shatter this true gas whip.

But it's useless. It's too tough and solid. It's like a polymer material. No matter how you struggle, he doesn't help.

Awkwardly, the bald man was immediately **** by the whip, his hands and feet were tied tightly, and even the long sword on his hand fell.

"Damn!" Other candidates also saw this scene, knowing that this move is so powerful, they have avoided, but it is too late.

Hundreds of infuriating whip, waving in the air, making a squeaking squeak, as if there is life, it is entangled in these seven masters.

Awkwardly, Xia Ping took a big shot and patted the body of the eight masters. As the flood-like power broke out, the eight masters immediately flew out and screamed again and again.

A few times, the eight people squatted on the ground, and took out eight deep pits. They succumbed to the blood, and even the clothes on their bodies were shattered by this force.

However, they are still tied by the real air whips, they can't move, they are extremely wrong.

"Not bad."

Xia Ping looked at the horrors of the eight people and touched his chin. He praised: "You should not wear clothes in the future. It is enough to wear a rope. This kind of dressing is considered avant-garde."

"Bastard!"

"I wear your sister's rope, avant-garde."

"There is a kind of singled out, don't make a trick."

The eight masters succumbed to the extreme, their faces rose red, thinking they were the top masters of Yanhuangxing's nine continents, the pride of the sky, where there was such a shame, where was insulted.

Not only were they severely wounded in front of so many people, but they also shattered their clothes and tied them with so many ropes in front of so many people, revealing such ugliness, not to mention more wrongs.

But even if they are wronged again, they have no way. The eight masters have joined hands in the past, but they are not the enemy of this perversion. They will take them up in one stroke, without any resistance, too strong.

"Oh, this rogue!"

Seeing this situation, Jiang Yaru licked the bastard, eight tall men without clothes were tied together. This scene is too spicy, and can't be described in words.

"This rogue will not want to make this trick for women." Chu Rong looked at Xia Ping with a bit of a perverted look, she thought it was terrible.

Imagine that a few hot women shot Xia Ping at the same time, but they were labeled as this one. They wore a rope all over the body. This is not a metamorphosis, what is a metamorphosis.

"I feel that I need to be vigilant and not let him go out to harm society."

Nangong Dance looked at Xia Ping with great vigilance. Who knows what this shameless man is, and this rogue is all done.

"Big brother is the eldest brother. It is a martial arts wizard. This kind of move is thought of by him. It seems that this is the use of learning." Feng Hetang admired the five-body investment. "After going out, you can think of some martial arts." From some metamorphosis, I got the understanding on the martial arts, and I can't do it."

"It seems that everything in the world is learned everywhere. I am still far away from the fat man."

He has completely served Xia Ping, or else people can join the giant company.

"Not convinced?"

Xia Ping blinked and stared at the eight masters, revealing a dangerous light: "If this is the case, I will help you to completely remove the roots of trouble, and then become a monk after being a monk. Isn't it so fast?"

His right hand stretched out and turned into a blade, which exudes a sharp instinct. It seems that as soon as he glances at a moment, he can immediately inspire the tyrannical instinct and completely remove the troubles of the eight masters.

"Stop, stop immediately."

"This **** is coming."

"Help, this shameless little white face is to let us break the grandchildren."

The top eight masters are all green, but they are **** by the infuriating rope, they can't move, and they are seriously injured. Even if they want to fight back, how can they struggle? !

It can be said that they have now encountered the greatest life and death crisis in this life.