Chapter 797 He invited a lot of people
The Hundred Splitting Palm and the Bone-Shattering Fist are really powerful!
Long Aotian felt that all the bones in his body were turning into slag.
Long Aotian is almost dead!
He rushed over and hugged Xijiu: "Don't... stop fighting. Really, we can't fight anymore. It's over! No more fun! There is a problem here..."
Xi shook off Long Aotian: "It's none of your business, let's find him!"
Hundred-Split Palm!
Bone-breaking fist!
This is the famous stunt of two heroes from the east to the west!
Special skills!
Special skill!
But Lu Chengwen is not afraid!
because!
He has the Fudo Myoyo Kung Fu!
Pooh! He has a damn Fufu Mingwang Kung!
He has a big brother who can resist damage!
Just look at Lu Chengwen, facing the two masters' Hundred Splitting Palm and Bone Crushing Fist, he smiled contemptuously, and he would definitely not twitch!
He didn't dodge or dodge, he stood at the waist, he was really majestic and heroic, proud and courageous!
"Come on! Let me see how successful you two brats are!"
The Hundred Split Palm snaps!
The bone-crushing fist is bang bang bang!
Long Aotian behind him puffed!
Lu Chengwen stood there and hehehe!
Dongcheng was confused, took a step back and looked at Lu Chengwen, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Why... can't you hit...?"
Xi was also stunned and couldn't even speak: "No, no reaction!?"
Dongcheng gritted his teeth: "Hundred Split Palm Level 2! Shocking! Open--!"
Xijiu also gritted his teeth and said: "Level 2 form of Bone Crushing Fist! Break bones and cut tendons! Open--!"
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Long Aotian in the back is uh uh uh!
Lu Chengwen gently swept the dust on his body, not taking away a single cloud.
"That's it?"
Dongcheng's brain is no longer enough.
"How is it possible!? Is this the highest state of Fudo Myooh!?"
Xijiu was also shocked and said: "He obviously didn't move, I couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of zhenqi in his body! It's like a person who didn't use any body protection skills, or even a person who didn't know martial arts, just stood there It's like being beaten at will without any movement!"
Dongcheng felt extremely aggrieved: "He must be beaten today! Otherwise, how can you and I, brothers, hang out in the world in the future!? Hundred-Split Palm! Level 3 style! Heart-breaking and gut-wrenching! Open--!"
Xi Jiu also said: "If we can't have any effect here today, the young master will think that we are both useless. We can't beat each other even if we stand alone. Aren't we worse than animals?! I'll fight with you! Shattered!" Bone Fist Level 3! Crushing bones and tendons! Open—!”
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Long Aotian in the back was crawling on the lawn, raised a hand, and said weakly: "I am a mother of two, Cao Ni!"
Lu Chengwen shook his head:
"The Hundred Split Palm has no sense of power at all, a failure;"
"The power of the bone-crushing fist was not exerted at all, and it failed;"
"The cooperation between two people is like two brains with their cerebellum removed, a failure within a failure!"
"The biggest failure is your movements, styles, and expressions after finishing the work. It seems like you have eaten shit. Hey, shit! Did you eat shit? You should just do this and go straight to level 99. Let’s see! I’m okay.”
Dongcheng felt that he had suffered the greatest humiliation ever!
I almost cried with anger!
"I don't believe it. I have to beat you to death today!"
Xijiu also roared with grief and anger: "If I don't beat you to death today, I will never have the shame to hang out in the world again!"
Long Aotian grabbed Dongcheng and said, "Don't, don't fight."
Dongcheng apologized: "I'm sorry, it's not that we didn't care, we have been working hard!"
"I know, I know very well..."
Xijiu said: "Brother, just stand aside and watch. See if we can kill him!"
Long Aotian shed tears: "No, please, if you hit him, it will hurt me!"
"Oops!" Dongcheng pushed Long Aotian away: "I know he is your junior brother, and I know you feel distressed, but today we have to get this situation back no matter what! Brother, use your best skills!"
Long Aotian held on to Dongcheng tightly: "There's really no need to fight, it's true. Look at me! Look at me!"
"Holy shit!" Xi looked at Long Aotian: "Is it... because we didn't fight well and made the young master angry and vomited blood? We are trash! But young master, don't worry, we still have a trick, we have never Used! This time, he won’t be able to die even if he wants to!”
Long Aotian fell to his knees with two lines of tears and blood from the corners of his mouth: "Dads! Stop it! I really can't do it anymore, I'm not joking. You hit him, it hurts me so much! My heart, guts, bones,... The tendons...are all cracked and broken..."
Dongcheng felt that he had suffered a great shame and humiliation.
I thought to myself: The young master has said that the more he persuades us, the harder we have to fight.
However, he persuaded her to the point where she burst into tears and vomited blood... Isn't this too cruel?
Isn't this tantamount to calling us two useless snacks in disguise? ?
Xijiu also felt sad:
Is this the young master's acting skills? What a great performance.
The young master is indeed a person who loves to act, as we have learned just now, he enters the scene quickly without speaking, and his emotions are very accurate, his expressions are sincere and touching, and his tone is high and passionate!
This time, he was even more professional. He also prepared blood packs and eye drops himself, and also got high scores in terms of clothing and styling.
Since the young master has prepared so carefully, we must... beat Lu Chengwen to death.
Lu Chengwen stood there and laughed: "What's wrong? Do you two have to sit on the toilet to pee? Really, adults don't have the strength, and they still call themselves gangsters?"
Long Aotian turned around: "Cheng Wen, don't... stop provoking..."
Lu Chengwen said: "Senior Brother, please leave me alone, I know you feel sorry for me! I'm fine! I'm protecting my body with my magical power today, no one is afraid of me!"
Lu Chengwen shouted: "Look at my golden bell and iron cloth shirt! King Kong's invincible underpants! Overlord's golden body, Arhat's iron arm, copper head, golden fingers! Fudo Ming King's ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of body protection Magical power! Can you withstand their damage!"
Long Aotian cried and shouted: "Don't believe him, he can't do anything, really..."
Dongcheng gritted his teeth: "Hundred-Split Palm! Top style! Hundred-Split Collapse! Open--!"
Long Aotian stopped him: "Brother, don't leave. This hurts when you hear it..."
"Get out of the way!"
Xijiu stamped his feet and roared: "Bone-breaking fist! Top style! Shattering shock wave! Open--!"
Long Aotian went to persuade again: "Friend, close it, I beg you, this sounds too scary!"
"Just watch it!"
Lu Chengwen laughed: "The Supreme Lord urgently needs to go to the toilet! First, please ask the heaven and earth to move! Second, please invite ghosts and gods! Third, please ask the old spear master! Fourth, please invite Sun Boling! Fifth, please invite Zhu Bajie! Sixth, please invite Sun Wukong! Seventh, please invite Calabash Boy! Eighth, please Lin Zhengying ! Ninth invitation is the flower fairy! Ten invitation is Little Dingdong!”
"Finally, I invite my indestructible senior brother! Open—!"
Long Aotian roared in grief: "You can't invite anyone except me! Damn it, shut them all down! Wang Ba is anti-god, open!"
