The unlucky Taoist Luo hurried to the right side of the veil, and became happier the more he looked at it, and quietly gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

Wuliang Tianzun... I am beaten, you are so loyal!

The more powerful a boy is, the more he can explain the power of his evil-control talisman. No matter whether he is suppressed or not, at least he will move, and it will be of endless magical use!

A small group of people gathered on the left side of the front hall, only ten meters away from the boy, but they did not panic and ran away.

Those who can sit in the first row of the auction house are not ordinary people.

At the front, a middle-aged strong man nearly two meters tall had a gloomy face, and turned his wrist and made a clattering sound. It seemed as if an iron tower blocked the passage of the aisle, and there were two apprentices behind him.

This is the number one master of Baisha City Well, a warrior in the eighth level of Tongyou, the head of Fengshun Escort Agency, and Hu Biao, who is known as "invincible in iron fist" in the world.

Being above the Immortal Master, you have entered another field, and you don’t have to compare it with the secular world.

Xiaoyaobo Huawen and Wuwei Marquis Shaobing all entered the ninth level of Tongyou. But they were nobles and did not need to struggle and make a living. Sooner or later, they would be promoted and consecrated, and there was no need to compare.

Only Hu Biao is talented and can truly be called the number one master in the royal city.

He was also the King of the City God Temple six years ago. It is said that he weighed 3,000 kilograms with one punch, and no one could withstand a blow. Even Mr. Tong, who was consecrated the second level, praised him. In terms of the strength of his body, he was not as good as Hu Biao.

Many Chinese believe that if he had not been over thirty years old and could not go on the stage, how could the Zhou people be arrogant?

There was no one around the boy. After a moment of stillness, he then turned his neck one by one. He actually twisted his back and was about to scare the person out of urination.

Fortunately, I continued to turn without twisting the tricks and switched directions.

The two frightened doctors almost fell down as his neck turned, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not uncommon for some jugglers to twist their necks like this. If they continue to twist, it will be beyond their understanding.

The warriors and monks at the close distance sensed the teenage blood beating, and they were so depressed. A bullshit zombie, this is a mortal with extremely strong strength and fast speed!

There was a master's face so swollen that even his mother didn't recognize him. He was stammering his neck and staring around. He wished he could pull out the perpetrator Yang He and pinch him to death, but unfortunately he couldn't find him for a long time.

Little did he know that the guy was not a good person to eat. He found that the situation was not very good, so he hid behind the maid in the blue-clothed waiter and squatted in the corner of the back hall and shivered.

The boy turned half a circle to each other, pausing twice in the middle, once facing the stage, and once facing Hu Biao. After completing the 360-degree panoramic scan, he began to step towards the foreground.

"Xintianyou, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

Su Guoer shouted, wanting to run up.

"Hold her."

Liao Ming ordered two maids again.

He could see that the boy looked like he was suffering from "soul abscess". Not only did his relatives not recognize him, but it would be hard for anyone to go. In this case, Hu Biao could not be stopped. All the warriors were waiting for him to earn some face.

The girl shouted a few times, but the boy didn't look back. His steps were stiff, but they were very fast and very stable.

The mage who stood close to the wall like a gecko was shocked and found that the distance between each step was accurate and consistent, and even his body height was almost uneven.

Su Guoer covered her mouth with her hands and looked at her at a loss.

Everyone held their breath and said silently, and even the guys who were bleeding on the pane were no longer howling like pigs.

The needles can be heard on the spot.

Seeing that the boy was ten feet away, Hu Biao sneered, made a move, and quickly used his skills. His whole right arm immediately expanded, and his fist as big as a sand bowl emitted a dark black iron light.

His fists are not vegetarian.

When the beam is smashed, the beam is broken. When the stone is beaten, the stone is broken.

Within three feet, who can resist?

The boy seemed to have no sense of consciousness and continued to take two steps, his eyes looked really blind. Even if there was a wooden stake in front of him, it was time to stop, so as not to touch a big bag.

Seeing that these two people were about to collide.

One punch, thunder and lightning!

A palm stands up, without any leakage!

Buzz...

The strong wind spreads to all sides.

A small group of people nearby suffocated their breath and hurriedly opened the distance.

Bang...

The fists and palms were connected, like a giori exploded on the ground.

Swish...

The boy retreated in a stalemate.

The felt blanket on the aisle was pedaled, tearing out a hole of more than ten meters, and silk threads rose like catkins.

Crack...

The sound was a bit strange and quite scattered. It seemed to come out of Hu Biao's body, and he probably hadn't finished yet.

The Iron Fist Invincible is indeed not a false reputation. It only takes one blow to make the opponent retreat back to his original position.

"Good fight!"

"Hiss Hu is so powerful!"

The warriors cheered, then they were stunned and stopped.

The boy was not injured and stepped forward again. His movements and postures were no different from those before. He was simply an extremely accurate doll.

Hu Biao's face was like red gold, shaking, and his flat arms returned to their original state.

Click...

The fist hangs down.

Click, click...

The forearm is divided into two sections and hangs down...

Click, click, click...

The upper arm is divided into three sections and hangs down...

Blood splattered, and many flesh rolled up, revealing white bone stubble... From fists to shoulders, a long arm broke into six pieces.

The burly body pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar, and leaned straight toward the sky. The two apprentices tried their best to hold him back and dragged him into the corner.

Su Guoer closed her eyes in fear.

There was a dead silence, and everyone was silent.

The boy was not affected by any influence and turned out of the aisle smoothly and walked towards the shooting stage.

The four blue-clothed waiters were ruthless and were about to come forward to stop them. Liao Ming shouted, don’t move!

At this time, two people walked out of the front hall side door.

One is the illusionist Rong, who is consecrated the fifth level of the realm, and the other is a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes.

Liao Ming was furious and quickly walked along the hall toward the opposite side.

The two maids subconsciously straightened their bodies and grabbed Su Guoer's hand and let go.

The girl got this opportunity and stepped onto the aisle and trotted, shouting while running.

"Xintianyou, wake up quickly, don't hit people again..."

The boy stepped onto the stage and lifted the lid of Ye Mingzhu with his left hand and closed it with a snap. Then he turned his head down and returned to his original appearance of standing against the wall. He pressed the lid tightly with his palms.

Su Guoer ran and saw the old man with a grim look in front of the side door. She suddenly remembered Xin Tianyou's instructions.

"Don't let that old man use his spiritual sense to peek at me... Otherwise, I will kill all the people on the building and all the people in the street..."

As for which old man it is? No need to guess, it is the one who changed the phantom of "Akagi Tsuki" in the air.

The girl stalked and ran past the front hall. She stood in front of the two of them and said breathlessly:

"Uncle, don't go over, don't spy on it with your spiritual sense."

A trace of surprise flashed across the old man's face, and the middle-aged man bowed slightly and asked with a smile:

"Little sister, do you know the spiritual consciousness, too?"

Su Guoer shook her head.

"Oh, you don't know, then why can't you use your spiritual sense to spy on Master Xin?"

The girl hesitated and decided to pour beans into bamboo tubes.

"He said... If the old man uses his spiritual sense to spy on, he will kill all the people on the building and kill all the people in the street!"

A boo suddenly rang in the hall.

Zhiniang, this kind of bragging can break the sky!

It is important to know that the ten-mile long street of Vermilion Bird is the most prosperous. Especially in the spring test, more than 100,000 people gathered every day. Even if you stand still and stretch your neck and get a knife, you will be exhausted to death.

What's more, the palace at the end of the road, on the top of the nine-story Moyun Tower, is the Dinghai Dinghai Sword Saint of China. What's more, two miles away, there are also the elders of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect, the national master Qingfengzi.

However, Rong Sheng, the illusionist who had the deepest cultivation in the field, trembled and looked at the boy. He couldn't control his emotions for a moment, and his eyes showed horror.

Xin Tianyou slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

Su Guoer was overjoyed and ran over excitedly, asking in a stack of questions: "You are awake, you are awake... What happened just now? Did you have any nightmare?"

When the boy saw the mess below, he was a little confused. He shook his head hard, stretched out his hand and pointed it around, and asked strangely:

"Who did it? It was extremely vicious. I beat them like this?"

puff……

Several warriors who had finally stood firmly sprayed blood and fell to the sky.

I was so sad that I was so angry that I just wanted to use my head to hit the wall.
Chapter completed!