Chapter 775
Chapter 775
Chapter 775
Jiang Xiaolong has no time to pay attention to others now, because the immortal master who just stood with Ouyang Xiangtian has already attacked at the same time.
"Mars Fist.
The two Immortal Masters from Han Bingzhang each had a different energy with their palms and punches, and attacked Jiang Xiaolong's left. Their speed and energy were not comparable to that of Ouyang Xiangyun just now.
After all, these two are at the level of Immortal Masters. Although Jiang Xiaolong has practiced the banging fist to the extreme, it is impossible to send two banging fists with both hands at the same time, and even if they can do it at the same time.
Jiang Xiaolong couldn't resist the attack of the two immortal masters at the same time. Seeing that the two were about to approach him, Jiang Xiaolong thought to himself:
"Just die!
Thinking of the energy of the whole body rushing into two places, one is protecting the back, the other is rushing towards his right fist, pounding the sky.
Bang bang!
The two Immortal Master-level Frost Palms, the Mars Fist attacked Jiang Xiaolong's back and right fist at the same time,
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Jiang Xiaolong may have only heard of one level before, and one level is very different,
But now I really realized that he was able to take Ouyang Xiangyun's punch in a leisurely manner just now,
But now facing the Martian Fist, he only felt a huge pain in his right fist spreading to his body.
And the back is even more like bone-piercing ice, the pain on the right fist is nothing compared to this,
Everyone under the stage was stunned for a long time, and their mouths became O-shaped,
They don't know if they would be killed instantly if they were attacked like this.
Tang Xiaoran's face was also full of worry, and a cold sweat broke out from the psychological side.
But he was whispering in his mouth: Tianling Pill, Tianling Pill, hurry up and use it!
what!
Jiang Xiaolong endured the pain all over his body and let out a roar. The energy in his whole body surged rapidly, and flowed up his back and right fist.
tom tom!
The two immortal masters originally wanted to take Jiang Xiaolong's life, but they didn't expect that Jiang Xiaolong would hit two of his own moves at the same time, and he would still be able to resist with energy.
What was even more unexpected was that he was also pulled back a few steps by the strength of his body. Although he was not injured, his face was full of shock.
And the pride in their hearts as Immortal Masters. was mocked mercilessly,
Because they could feel that Jiang Xiaolong was not at the level of an immortal teacher, and at most he was only a quasi immortal teacher.
puff!
Although Jiang Xiaolong barely survived the death by the joint efforts of the two immortal masters, he was severely injured in the body, and a mouthful of gorgeous blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Boy, it's your life. 99
Although Jiang Xiaolong was seriously injured now, the pride in their hearts was ridiculed, and they naturally wanted to kill the culprit who mocked their pride.
Seeing that the two were about to attack again, Jiang Xiaolong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't bring up any strength and smiled bitterly:
"Could it be that I, Jiang Xiaolong, are going to die in this misty Taoist temple after all, no, I don't want it!"
Jiang Xiaolong almost died in the misty Taoist temple several times, but in the end (cjed) saved it from danger,
But now seeing two people attacking at the same time, he couldn't think of any way to escape this disaster by himself.
His eyes were closed tightly, and he cried out in his heart:
"Master, if you don't come out to save me, I'm really going to die.
But even after calling a few times, there was no voice from Grandpa Er Cang, and he turned into a wry smile and said:
"Father, mother, the child is unfilial, and I am going to see you."
Although Jiang Xiaolong was injured, he could feel the majestic fists of the two men attacking him.
And he didn't have any strength to resist, that's not just waiting for death.
Seeing this situation, Tang Xiaoran in the audience burst into tears and cursed in her heart:
"Why hasn't the goddamn Heavenly Spirit Pill manifested yet?"
Immediately, he saw Immortal King Beiling, who was standing on the training platform, rushed over and pleaded:
"Elder, hurry up and stop the game, they are killing Xiaolong.
Why didn't the Immortal King Beiling see it, and if he wanted to rescue him, he would have already done it, and he would not wait until now Tang Xiaoran came up to call him. He looked at Tang Xiaoran and said with a wry smile:
"There is no rule that you should be merciful in martial arts competitions in this monastery."
"No, I beg you, save Xiaolong! 35
Tang Xiaoran still cares about the rules now, and begged for mercy to the Immortal King Beiling.
"Hey!"
Immortal King Beiling sighed heavily, thinking in his heart:
"Jiang Xiaolong, everything that follows is up to your destiny. 35
Shaking his head, ignoring Tang Xiaoran who was crying beside him, his eyes re-seeing the stage.
Bang bang!
With a loud noise, Jiang Xiaolong was already in despair, but hearing this loud noise made him instinctively open his eyes and saw two girls in white clothes standing in front of him.
And the attack of the two immortal masters was just resolved by them, Jiang Xiaolong's heart was boiling with excitement, it was a kind of excitement from death to life.
After all, he is not a god, he is a human being, and a human is not afraid of death, and he still bears a heavy burden, and now this excitement is a bit higher than that of ordinary people.
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