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Facing everyone's gaze, Keats grinned with a friendly smile.
It's a pity that his face is full of anger. No matter how you look at it, this friendly smile looks a bit like a mockery.
The disciples present are all the younger generation of the Kunshan sect, most of them are young and energetic. Seeing how rampant this monk is, their faces are a bit ugly.
"Little Master Keats looks down on me too."
"I don't think it's so troublesome," a male voice came from the crowd. A burly young man stepped forward and sneered, "I can do it alone."
Weng Hui looked at Qingyang Academy, "What about fellow immortals?"
The leader, Duan Chenghua, waved his hands humbly and smiled, "We senior brothers will not participate."
Weng replied: "As promised in advance, you are not allowed to use any magic weapons in this competition."
Can't use magic weapon?
As soon as this statement came out, the disciples present were a little hesitant.
Each of them has more or less one or two magic weapons, and they usually rely on these in battles.
It would be a bit harsh not to let them use the magic weapon now.
"If you don't use the magic weapon, you don't need the magic weapon."
The male disciple who opened his mouth came forward and without any hesitation, he cupped his hands and bowed.
Keats also clasped his hands and returned the salute.
The male disciple was already tall, but Keats was actually a bit taller than him. When he lowered his head and smiled, he looked a little scared.
After a moment, the male disciple screamed and flew two feet away.
Everyone present: ...The fierce monk of Dabei Cliff will not deceive me.
Those who bravely stepped forward to take the lead have become cannon fodder, but they have aroused the **** spirit of the Kunshan disciples.
The screams of the first male disciple had not subsided before the second cannon fodder stood up bravely, bowed politely and said, "I dare you to invite me to fight!"
Having learned from the first cannon fodder, the second male disciple was not polite, shouted loudly, and threw the first punch.
I saw Keats stretching out his thick palm and touching it lightly.
This punch was like hitting an iron plate, but it couldn't shake the monk even a little bit.
The male disciple raised his head in shock.
After a few moves, Keats smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the male disciple like a chicken. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed the male disciple's arm, rounded it and threw it out.
The second call resounded throughout Changhong Cliff.
The third person to fight is a pretty female cultivator who is good at magic.
I saw a pale golden wall of light emerging around Keats. It was the Bodhidharma golden bell of the Great Compassion Cliff, which blocked the female disciple's spells.
Nothing like wind, thunder, water, and fire can get close to him.
At this time, the disciples present finally realized that something was wrong.
What Keats said turned out to be true!
He can really beat ten!
How many times can this be done? Senior Brother Weng Hui, are you serious? Is this fierce monk from Dabei Cliff cheating? !
Seeing his junior brothers and sisters being thrown out one by one, Weng Hui smiled without any look of concern on his face.
This is why he invited Keats over today.
In this world of cultivation, everyone has always looked down upon this body-refining monk.
After all, they are all cultivating immortals. In fights, you throw a fireball and I hit it with thunder. There are sparks and lightning all the way. How cool.
In comparison, the kung fu on the fists and feet seems a bit lacking. No matter how hard the human body is tempered, it is impossible to compare with the wonderful transformation of the magic.
His junior brothers and sisters usually relied on magical weapons to protect themselves, but their own combat skills were in shambles. Once they encountered a situation where their spiritual power was exhausted and the magical weapons broke, there was only one word of death.
Seeing these cannon fodders rushing to the ground one after another looking for abuse, Xiao Boyang tugged at the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly.
They couldn't see the secret, but he could. This Keats's cultivation level is higher than that of everyone present. If they can defeat him, then it's crazy.
At this moment, a man stepped forward.
Look, here comes another ungrateful person.
Wait...
After seeing the figure in front of Keats clearly.
Xiao Boyang's eyes widened.
Mu Xiaoxiao? !
I saw Mu Xiaoxiao standing in front of Keats.
Keats was tall and tall, and being matched with him made Mu Xiaoxiao look even more petite and cute.
There was no fear on the little girl's face. She bowed obediently and said in a soft voice, "Fellow Taoist, please enlighten me."
Everyone present was shocked.
Why did Mu Xiaoxiao come up?
Keats lowered his eyes, glanced at the little girl in front of him, and smiled.
Compared to those disciples just now, this little girl has a higher level of cultivation, which makes him look forward to it.
When Weng Hui saw this, he frowned and said, "Junior Sister Mu, the injuries on your body..."
Before coming here, he had received instructions from Zhou Yan. Master Yuqing usually did not like to be in contact with others, so how dare Weng Hui disobey this person's instructions.
Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head and said with a smile, "Senior brother said it's just a matter of time. Don't worry, I know it well and won't embarrass senior brother."
Qiao Wan, who had been silently watching the battle from just now until now, sighed with a wooden face.
Master and the old man spoke, and before Mu Xiaoxiao came on the stage, she really tried her best to pull her back, but Mu Xiaoxiao was determined to step forward, and she couldn't knock her out and carry her back.
To be honest, Qiao Wan was really thinking about it and wanted to secretly reach out and knock her out.
She looked carefully and saw that the monk from Dabei Cliff clearly knew what he was doing and showed mercy.
Mu Xiaoxiao was about to come, but she couldn’t stop him.
Qiao Wan frowned and thought, then she could only pay attention to Mu Xiaoxiao's physical condition and help her in time before something happened.
Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao was resolute, Weng Hui had no choice but to let her play.
"If you feel uncomfortable, junior sister, please don't hold on."
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, "I won't let senior brother worry."
With everyone looking worried or curious, the girl stood in the middle of the field.
After all, he is the apprentice led by Zhou Yan, the master of Yuqing, and the heroine of "The Road to Immortality". Mu Xiaoxiao's cultivation level is much higher than that of the previous disciples, and he can't deal with Keats. , and it didn’t seem too strenuous.
The girl's figure is nimble, like a baby swallow on the cliff, rising and falling, moving forward and back.
Keats stretched out his hand to grab, but the girl kicked off her toes and easily jumped on top of him.
Keats hurriedly turned around, but the girl had fallen behind him, pinched a fire spell and threw it out.
Keats turned aside in a hurry and avoided the fire dragon.
Unexpectedly, this fire dragon was just a feint. The sword light followed closely behind, splitting the flames and flying straight towards him.
Keats narrowed his eyes.
Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao using his clever skills and leveraging his strength, someone in the crowd inevitably shouted softly.
Following this, there were many more cheers.
As expected of a disciple of Master Yuqing, it is also a pleasure to watch beauties fight.
The girl held out a sword flower, with a slender waist and fluttering sleeves, like a Lingbo fairy, spinning and leaping with a pretty grace.
Compared with these disciples who were busy applauding, Xiao Boyang's expression was not so relaxed.
Xiao Boyang frowned tightly, and the more he looked, the sinking his heart became.
Although Mu Xiaoxiao’s movements looked beautiful, they could not really hurt Keats. To put it bluntly, they were of little practical use.
It looked like he was doing it with ease, but in fact Keats showed mercy.
In the field, Mu Xiaoxiao was indeed struggling, her cheeks were red and she was sweating.
This cannot be blamed on Mu Xiaoxiao. She is not a body-refining monk. It is still too difficult to fight with magic and physical skills without sacrificing magic weapons.
This Keats was like an iron lock, locking her figure tightly and keeping it watertight.
The girl bit her lower lip, a look of unwillingness flashed across her dark eyes.
I feel even more embarrassed when I think that everyone here is still watching. Or she underestimated Keats, thinking that he was just a reckless monk and his actions must not be as agile as hers.
As they passed each other, Keats smiled and said, "Does this fairy still want to hold on?"
Mu Xiaoxiao turned to look at him.
Mang Monk grabbed her wrist, gently pulled her away, and threw her out of the field.
Mu Xiaoxiao swayed on her toes, barely standing still, lowering her head, her face so red that it could bleed, "Yes... I lost."
"Hold...I'm sorry to disappoint everyone."
Seeing her like this, how could the other disciples blame her? A few of the male disciples who had other thoughts hurried over to comfort him.
"How can I blame you?"
"Senior sister, you have just come back from the Broken Bone Abyss, and your injuries have not healed yet. It is already good to be able to fight like this."
"Yes, yes, yes, what's more, senior brother Weng Hui doesn't allow us to use magic weapons. This Keats is a monk who practices physical training. He can't use magic weapons. Isn't this bullying?"
Xiao Boyang withdrew his gaze and looked at Keats standing in the center of the field.
The monk has a tall and thick figure, a smiling face, and a lot of flesh on his face.
Xiao Boyang raised his chin and said, "Fellow Immortal, let's try some hand gestures?"
Keats said with a smile, "Fellow Immortal, please."
Adhering to the belief that he should not embarrass himself in front of his sweetheart, Xiao Boyang stepped on the stage and performed a step with his feet, and threw a fire spell, "Golden Dragon Break", to establish his power first.
It can be seen that Xiao Boyang is different from the cannon fodder in front of him. Keats laughed with interest and cheered up to challenge.
There is nothing special about Xiao Boyang. The only special thing is that he has a lot of spiritual power, as if it is free of charge. He is almost at two extremes from Qiao Wan, who uses his spiritual power for so many purposes.
The golden bell of Bodhidharma surrounding this wild monk is a little troublesome.
Xiao Boyang was looking for opportunities while playing. If his golden bell of Bodhidharma could be broken, this monk would have nothing to fear.
Throwing out these spells for free, he really found a loophole.
Found it!
Seeing the golden bra on Keats’s chest ripple like water.
Xiao Boyang turned sideways and threw a few golden dragons, then flew forward with a thud on the ground and raised his right hand.
"Bang"!
Fuck.
Feeling this solid touch, Xiao Boyang turned green.
You are **** playing with me!
The young man opened his eyes angrily.
Keats looked at the innocent young man in front of him with a smile, "A soldier never tires of deceit, and a soldier never tires of deceit."
Xiao Boyang: Did you agree that monks would not lie?
After Keats finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and swung Xiao Boyang directly.
His hands were like a pair of iron palms. Xiao Boyang tried hard to break free, but failed. His green face turned into the Nth bright meteor in the sky.
Qiao Wan:......
Seeing that Xiao Boyang was also thrown out, the remaining disciples, looking at me and me, were a little hesitant, and for a while they didn't dare to step forward.
Keats's bull's-eyes turned around, passing under the cliff, and landed on Qiao Wan.
Qiao Wan was a little hesitant.
To be honest, she really wanted to come forward and give it a try.
She seems to have never fought with the Buddhist cultivators at Dabei Cliff before, so this is considered a rare opportunity.
Adhering to the belief of never letting go of any opportunity to practice, Qiao Wan no longer hesitated and took a step forward.
When they saw her coming out, everyone was a little confused.
Crazy?
Even Mu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Boyang couldn't beat this monk. Wasn't Qiao looking for a fight before night?
Qiao Wan did come to look for a fight.
Life is about rising from being beaten again and again. Wipe away the nosebleeds, work hard, and get used to being beaten too many times.
Thinking about this, Qiao Wan bowed and said, "Please give me some advice from the immortal friend."
Keats glanced at her.
Having just seen what the little girl can do, he was still a little curious about what kind of flowers the girl in front of him could produce.
"You?" Xiao Boyang frowned, "Can you do it?"
Although he hates Qiao Wan, he hates her, and he doesn't want to see her go in for a fight.
Even though Keats is a Buddhist cultivator, when it comes to fighting, his moves are fierce and merciless.
Xiao Boyang twitched his lips.
Hiss—it hurts
His face still hurts.
Qiao Wan replied humbly, "It shouldn't be like you, senior brother."
Xiao Boyang was furious: "Qiao Wan! Just wait to be beaten to death!"
He was confused just now, so he was so free for her!
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then a gentle smile appeared on her lips, "I believe that junior sister is sure."
Xiao Boyang glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao and fell silent immediately.
Mu Xiaoxiao stood next to Xiao Boyang and looked at him like, "Senior Brother Xiao?"
Xiao Boyang blushed, "Uh-huh, uh-huh," his words were unclear and coy.
When Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him like this, she arched her eyebrows and smiled softly.
This smile made Xiao Boyang's heart skip a beat. He quickly turned his head away and looked at Qiao Wan to divert his attention.
Gan Nan looked at the field, a little dazed, and then a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.
In the field, a fight has begun.
Even though everyone thought Qiao Wan must be crazy, they all gathered around her with disdain and wanted to see what she could do.
As a result, I was stunned when I saw the fighting situation on the field.
The girl rolled up her sleeves, revealing her tight forearms, and rushed forward.
In the opening scene, no swords or spells were used.
This... this is **** melee combat!
Xiao Boyang's eyes widened.
Fuck!
Qiao Wan, you idiot! !
You idiot! Dare to fight hand to hand with the monks at Dabei Cliff! !
Everyone was stunned.
Are you crazy for fighting the monks at Dabei Cliff? Or are you crazy? Or are you crazy?
Even Weng Hui couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this girl to be so reckless.
The monks at Dabei Cliff are all powerful and mighty men. Although body training is not very popular in other sects, the monks at Dabei Cliff particularly value it.
Weng returns to his true colors.
Actually, among the junior brothers and sisters, the one he was most curious about was Qiao Wan.
Practice hard, but due to lack of qualifications, his cultivation has never been able to improve, but in terms of combat skills, he is better than others.
Keats was surprised. He did not expect that this girl with a pink jade butterfly button on her head would roll up her sleeves fiercely and prepare to fight with him.
Just standing there, the monk was as tall as a bell that needed to be looked up at, which contrasted with Qiao Wan's thin figure and the shaky bow on her head.
At the beginning, Qiao Wan rushed forward fiercely, with cold eyes, without showing any intention.
The monk didn't give in, and fired a palm instantly!
That palm was coming towards Qiao Wan's chest. At this moment, Qiao Wan's whole body suddenly glowed with a dazzling white light! !
The dragon roars!
A five-clawed white dragon suddenly sprang out from around the girl, its eyes widened with anger, and it was entrenched in front of her in a guarding manner.
This... this is the Dragon Scale Contract!
Everyone present looked up and for a moment, they were all speechless.
Qiao Wanzhen got married to this Ao family...
I saw only the five-clawed white dragon, roaring and leaping up suddenly!
The wind from Keats' Palm struck immediately!
Bang! !
In the stunned gazes of everyone.
The body-protecting dragon was shattered...
Broken...
Changhongya Disciple: ==+Is this body-protecting dragon energy as thin as a layer of paper serious?
Gan Nan's face turned red and he covered his face silently.
All...all because his cultivation is too weak.
Duan Chenghua patted his junior brother on the shoulder considerately.
Qiao Wan was shocked: The stinky man is indeed unreliable!
As soon as the protective dragon energy shattered, Qiao Wan jumped back two feet in time. The monk, like the previous times, stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Wan's wrist. Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan was like a loach, diving in and out. , as long as there is a gap, you can dig a hole and drill through it.
Drill from the armpit to the vagina.
Then drill from □□ to armpit.
Xiao Boyang:......
Everyone couldn’t bear to look at it.
Too obscene.
Is this really the disciple taught by Master Yuqing?
However, even if they are unwilling to admit it, other Changhongya disciples have to admit that Qiao Wan does have some skills in combat and physical skills.
But after watching it for a while, someone noticed something was wrong.
Seeing that the girl was like a monkey, jumping high and far, punching here and poking there from time to time, making magic spells like wind, thunder, fire and lightning and throwing them out.
He was just hiding, but he didn't do any substantial damage.
"What's the use of Qiao Wan? Are you planning to kill the people of Great Bei Cliff?"
"Since I can't beat you, it's better to just admit defeat. What's the point of all this waste?"
Qiao Wan was looking for loopholes around Keats.
After watching the battle for such a long time, if she had not already had some idea in her mind, she would not have stepped forward so rashly.
Being beaten is completely different from being abused.
Qiao Wan vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the diamond shield in front of Keats. While twisting and crawling around, she took the time to harass him, make a small magic spell to hit it, or simply raise his fist and punch him.
After repeated attempts several times, I finally figured out some tricks.
There is indeed something wrong with this diamond shield, and I don’t know what kind of technique it uses. When the magic is thrown on it, it is swallowed up and dissolved in a strange way, and it is used by the opponent.
It seems that this person specializes in Dharma cultivation.
Like Xiao Boyang's random smash just now, it is simply a moving experience bar, specially designed to give experience to Keats. If he continues to fight like Xiao Boyang just did, his spiritual power will be exhausted sooner or later.
After all, the innate ability of body-forging monks is not as good as that of Dharma cultivation. It is not surprising that there are those kinds of exercises that are specialized in overcoming Dharma cultivation.
Keats also didn't expect that the girl in front of him turned out to be a monk who exercised.
From what Weng Hui said, these two girls are both apprentices of Master Yuqing. Master Yuqing Ji Ci still knew that he was a figure at the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.
The former delicate and soft little disciple with the surname Mu had high talent and cultivation, but he didn’t seem to have learned any combat skills such as swordsmanship.
As soon as he grabbed her wrist, he found out clearly that the female benefactor usually relied on magic weapons and magic tricks to win.
And the female donor in front of me doesn’t even use a sword? !
Keats was a little skeptical about life.
Monks don’t say bad things, but is this really a swordsman?
After all, Keats was not as dexterous as Qiao Wan, so he didn't panic at all. He simply stamped his feet, rooted himself in place, stopped quietly, and stretched out his two big hands to grab everywhere.
The man in front of him was more than two meters tall, but his figure did not appear bulky. His feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and his whole body was like an iron tripod, as stable as Mount Tai.
But at this time, it was too late to stop with silence.
In just a split second, Qiao Wan rushed in front of him like a bull, raised her fist at the Vajra Shield!
Since it was cultivated by Kefa, she didn’t use magic techniques and just smashed it with her fists!
Keats raised his eyelids.
Not good.
The girl's scalp rubbed against his iron palm, and she rushed all the way to the Vajra Shield. She punched several times and waved her arms in mid-air to form afterimages.
Keats stretched out his hand to grab it, and Qiao Wan slipped out from under his arm again. She took a deep breath and shouted, "Pegasus Meteor Fist"!
Follow closely and continue to immerse yourself in bang bang bang!
The girl stared with her big dark eyes.
Under her heavy blow, there was a "click" and a very slight sound, and a crack opened in the diamond cover.
The diamond cover is also cracked.
It was broken like the protective dragon energy.
The disciples under Changhong Cliff are a little doubtful about life:...
Xiao Boyang's face was a little dark.
Recall the figure of Mu Xiaoxiao just now, with the light clouds covering the moon and the flowing wind returning the snow, and then look at the ferocious look of Qiao Wan banging on the wall.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble.
Although the diamond shield was broken, Qiao Wan still did not dare to ignore it.
The next step is the real head-on confrontation.
Okay, Keats couldn't help but praise. He narrowed his eyes and finally showed a serious look on his face.
Everyone was shocked to realize at this moment that he was not serious at all.
After several moves, Keats finally caught the flaw and grabbed the girl's waist with a pair of iron hands.
When he raised his head, he was faced with Qiao Wan's paralyzed face.
Qiao Wan:......
The girl stuck her head out, scratched her neck, and "bang" collided with Keats's forehead!
This time, with enough strength, Qiao Wan felt a little dizzy, but before Keats could react, he quickly kicked up his legs and kicked the monk **** the chest.
Keats was a bit dazzled by Qiao Wan's attack. His hands unconsciously loosened and the girl had already broken free.
Keats shook his head and suddenly grabbed the girl's ankle. Repeating his same trick, he picked up Qiao Wan's ankle and threw her into the air.
"Bang——"
Qiao Wan was slammed to the ground like a fish being slapped on a chopping board.
The ferocious monks of Dabei Cliff have never shown any sympathy for women. They once won the first place in the "Rating of the Most Hated Smelly Men of the Monster Tribe and Banshees".
The violent monk in front of him was also very rude. He picked up Qiao Wan and smashed her to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
A hole was made in the floor under Changhong Cliff.
Qiao Wan was hit so hard that stars appeared in her eyes and her nose was bleeding.
There is a fishy sweetness in your mouth.
No.
Although she broke his golden bell, it was not enough. Her physical training was also because of her poor qualifications, so she could only find another way and use some skills such as dodge.
There is no advantage at all in the body-training competition with the monks from Dabei Cliff who have developed an indestructible body.
Bang bang bang!
Qiao Wan hit his head **** the ground again and again, still thinking about it with stars in his eyes.
Did all the monks in Dabei Cliff grow up eating golden squid?
Bang bang bang!
Her lungs were like blowing bellows, and blood foam choked into the trachea, making a whooshing sound.
Bang bang bang!
Seeing Qiao Wan being smashed to the ground, the disciples present suddenly felt that their throats were a little blocked and they couldn't say anything.
There are no dazzling spells and magical weapons. This is relying on combat skills and purely fighting with flesh and blood.
Obviously...it's obviously just a competition...there's no need to be so serious...
Weng Hui glanced at him and said nothing.
This group of disciples are young and have little experience. They have not even seen the competitions in previous fellow practitioners conferences. They are still just like little cabbages. They can't even speak when they see the scene in front of them.
Weng Hui had seen many more brutal scenes than this, so he didn't have any unnecessary thoughts. But when he saw this scene, he was still a little surprised by Qiao Wan's tenacity.
This is probably not the first time the girl in front of me has experienced this situation.
Qiao Wan took a hard breath, and as soon as she took a breath, blood foam mixed with gravel made her cough.
Dizziness and nausea.
The appearance of that senior seemed to appear before his eyes.
Qiao Wan thought dizzily, whether it would be useful to use Dabei Cliff's moves to deal with the violent monks in Dabei Cliff.
Qiao Wan has never been a hesitant person.
After making up her mind, Qiao Wan moved her fingers with difficulty, secretly mobilizing all the spiritual power in her body.
The disciples present felt a little unbearable when they saw this scene in front of them.
Gan Nan took a step forward, but Duan Chenghua raised his hand to stop him.
"Senior brother?"
Duan Chenghua looked at the bloody-faced **** the field and shook his head, "This is a competition between Fairy Qiao and Little Master Keats. Others should not interfere."
Gan Nan pursed his lips and was about to say something else. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a pink figure staggering up from the ground.
No one present expected that Qiao Wan could still resist.
Seizing the gap, the girl twisted around and jumped up from the ground as if she had used up her last breath of strength.
No matter how much I hate Qiao Wan, at this moment, I can't even say sarcastic words.
There was no deep hatred in the first place.
Who thought Qiao Wan could do this?
I originally thought that the reason why she and Pei Chun Zheng went down the mountain to slay the demon were all due to Pei Chun Zheng's ability. Looking at it now, it's not like that.
You can fight so hard in a fight, fighting with Pei Chun, but with ghosts?
Mu Xiaoxiao looked up with the others.
The girl rose up in the sky, her hair dancing wildly, blood spilling like rain, her eyes firm, her whole body like copper and iron bones poured out of hot blood, she gritted her teeth and rushed forward again.
"Qiao...Qiao Wan, she hasn't fainted yet...?" One of the male disciples had complicated eyes.
"It's just a fight between trapped beasts." Another whispered, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back."
There is absolutely no point in holding on like this.
Leaping into the air, Qiao Wan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
She must have another solution.
She also specially reserved some spiritual power, not to mention she also has spiritual consciousness.
Yes, Qiao Wan thought hard.
The Buddha said that her consciousness was about to break through the Nascent Soul.
This competition only said that magic weapons cannot be used, but it did not say that spiritual consciousness cannot be used.
She has only tried to invade the other person's sea of consciousness in dreams, but has never tried to do this when the person is awake.
As soon as her mind changed, Qiao Wan opened her eyes wide. The light in her dark eyes surged, and she instantly condensed her consciousness into an arrow, which plunged into Keats's consciousness!
The monk's expression was stunned, and his eyes suddenly fell into confusion!
It’s done! ! !
In an instant, her consciousness was forcefully ejected again!
But just one moment is enough! Qiao Wan took a deep breath and shouted angrily!
"Drink!"
The light is endless! !
Mobilizing the spiritual power of the whole body, compressing the spiritual energy to the extreme, Pei Ran blasted out with a palm! He actually knocked Keats, who was like an iron cauldron, away and hit the stone wall.
Qiao Wan quickly flew up.
Keats looked up in shock.
The girl in front of her tilted her head, grinned, sneered twice, shouted angrily, and slapped her face again.
As the saying goes, all output depends on roaring. Although it is of no practical use, it gives people the impression that the damage can be increased.
Bah!
Bah!
Open the bow left and right!
Two palms were wrapped around the gravel rolling down the stone wall, and they hit the monk firmly on the face.
These two slaps were as heavy as a thousand blows, even Keats couldn't resist them.
He...why did he seem to hear Master's voice?
There seemed to be a clear and coercive "Evil!" coming from my ears
Keats vomited a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness was shaken by Qiao Wan's forceful intrusion, and he fell down hard.
Her head and face were broken, and blood was dripping down. Qiao Wan gasped and reached out to wipe the blood, but she gasped too hard and nosebleeds came out again.
Blood dripped down his fingers.
Qiao Wan shook her head vigorously and looked up at the sky under Changhong Cliff.
The shadow of a flying crane just passed across the sky.
The clouds are pale and the sky is blue.
Qiao Wan let out a sigh of relief and grinned again.
It's so cool.
The disciples at the foot of Changhong Cliff were stunned, and after a while, they all became excited.
Did they read that correctly? Qiao Wan? Qiao Wan, did she knock Keats unconscious? ! !