My Disciples Are All Villains - 1322. Chapter 1306 Mr. Ri's explosive power (1)

Such an opponent, even if it does not use the power of the heavens, is definitely not Luzhou’s opponent.

This is also to seek stability.

He didn’t want to tear this place to pieces because of the fancy fighting.

This palm print, falling on the ground, has already pressed out the five-finger pit print.

When Xian Gao was dying, when he heard those words, he suddenly understood that Zhao Yu had hired a master. Unfortunately, it is too late.

At this time, Lu Zhou grabbed it with five fingers.

In the high stringed pocket, something flew up and hovered in front of everyone.

That thing is blood ginseng, only one-third of the root of blood ginseng is left.

“…”

Zhao Yu’s eyes widened and her face was ugly.

“Xian Gao is the powerful arm of General Xi, it won’t, it won’t! Something must be wrong!”

Ming Shiyin turned around and slapped him, Zhao Yu was so scared that he backed away. Who knows Ming Shiyin predicted his prediction, followed up, slap!

The slap slapped him in the face, drawing him dumbfounded.

Lu Zhou didn’t expect Ming Shiyin to do it suddenly, and in front of his own face. Ming Shiyin’s behavior became more and more abnormal.

Ming Shi cursed:

“Western beggar swallowed your blood ginseng and snow lotus, and then performed the operation on your mother. The master killed him, that is to avenge the blood for you, you don’t know how to be grateful. ?”

“…”

Ming Shiyin snorted coldly, “Up and down Zhao Mansion, you are a fool.”

“…”

Zhao Yu covered his face and took a step back, a little reluctant to believe it, but the fact that this slap made him calm down a lot.

“Are they all lying to me?”

“nonsense.”

“But… why?”

“You have to ask the surname Xide.” Ming Shiyin said.

Lu Zhou opened the mouth and said: “Old fourth.”

Because of a move in his heart, Ming Shi hurriedly said: “Master, the disciple knows what’s wrong.”

“I didn’t blame you as a teacher,” Lu Zhou said.

Because of Si Wuya’s matter first, he didn’t bother to ask.

As the saying goes, children can’t help their mothers, and students can’t help their teachers… They have their own ideas and personal space, and there is no need to be lenient.

Lu Zhou turned and left, and went on to practice.

Ming Shi was a little at a loss because of scratching his head.

Zhao Yu calmed down for a while and said, “Brother Ming, what should I do now?”

“Do you believe me?”

“Now I have no other choice but to believe in you.”

“Give his head to Xiqi Shu.” Ming Shi’s eyes fell cold.

“…”

“I’ll send it.”

Ming Shi waved the parting hook and easily cut off the head of the string high, pulled Zhao Yu’s robe, cut off, wrapped the head, and flew.

“Almost forgot, where is his home?” Ming Shiyin said.

Zhao Yu said: “His house…oh, ten miles south of the city.”

Ming Shi disappeared into the sky due to a flash of phantom.

at the same time.

Outside Zhao’s Mansion, a swordsman in green robes, looking at Ming Shiyin who was far away, whispered to himself: “Fourth, you are impulsive.”

He tilted his head and said, “Big brother, I’ll leave it to you, I’ll go see the fourth child.”

A few times there will be echoes in the ears: “Okay.”

…

night.

Qinglian’s night was also not very peaceful, the cold wind swept a few fierce beasts across the human city.

The West General Mansion is brightly lit.

Xiqishu sat behind the screen and closed his eyes to practice.

boom!

A bloody human head broke through the window.

Xiqishu opened his eyes, raised his palm, and the qi blocked the head of the man.

The head fell and rolled to the feet.

When Xi Qishu saw the appearance of the head, surprise and murder flashed in his eyes: “The string is high?”

A voice came from outside the window: “You are the next one!”

Whoosh.

Xiqi Shu slid out the window, caught the direction of the sound, and flew out of the general’s mansion in the blink of an eye.

He saw a figure flying in the low air, and said coldly: “Mice, let me see where you run!”

Xiqishu was chasing wildly all the way.

When he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and said: “Want to lure me to be fooled? You are still a little tender.”

However, the figure also stopped, and turned around and cursed: “Boss.”

“Huh?” Xiqishu frowned, crushed a piece of talisman paper in his palm, and sneered at each other, “Have you ever seen someone chasing someone?”

“Aren’t you?”

“…”

How can you get angry with a sentence or two and say, “Who are you?”

“Someone who wants to kill you.”

“Only you?”

“This is your burial place!”

The figure fell to the ground, and his palm hit the ground.

Bang, the trees grew quickly.

Xiqi Shu said in surprise: “The method of birth? Who are you on earth?”

The figure ignored the question of Xiqi Shu, controlled the sky full of vines, and lashed towards Xiqi Shu.

Shoo, shoo, dodge back and forth, and shuttle among the branches and vines.

Just as he was looking for the target, a cold light flashed across.

Western beggars are sacrificed to the astrolabe.

boom!

The astrolabe expanded hundreds and thousands of times, spreading all the trees and shattering them.

“Young man, you are still a bit too tender!”

Xiqi Shu suddenly throws out the astrolabe.

The astrolabe lit up twelve destinies.

It flies into the air, expands and becomes larger, occupying an area of one hundred meters, and quickly falls down.

The power of the Twelve Paths of Fate, at the same time burst out a beam of light.

boom.

The phantom of the Western Beggar technique flashed, and he stepped on the astrolabe.

The astrolabe was stuck on the ground for a while, then it dissipated.

A circular shallow pit appeared in front of him, but unfortunately, no corpse was seen.

Xiqishu frowned and walked forward.

Every step you take, you will call up your vitality and feel the changes around you.

When he walked to one-third of the center of the circle, bang!

The figure broke out of the ground, and the cold light flashed in his hand, reaching the point of the western beggar technique.

Bang Bang Bang… a series of attacks.

The erratic speed, the ultimate means of killing, and the timing is perfect.

“Go away!”

Xiqi Shu exudes qi all over the body, struggling to shake it away.

The figure volleyed back and fell to the ground, clutching a weapon that looked like a knife and a hook.

Xi Qishu’s face was gloomy and authentic: “I have no grievances with you, why do you want to target our brothers?”

“No grievances and no enmity?”

The figure laughed.

Xiqishu heard the disdain from his laughter, as well as strong hostility and disdain, and frowned, “Report your name.”

“Your grandfather my last name is Ri.”

“day?”

“Good grandson…Bah, grandpa, I don’t have a shameless grandson like you…”

Western beggars burned with anger.

With his current status, has he ever been so insulted?

Whoosh–

The phantom flickered, and flew away towards Ming Shi.

In the Ming Dynasty, due to the volley, the phantom flashed, and thousands of trees suddenly appeared, forming small forests.

The Western Beggar technique sacrificed the astrolabe and expanded ten thousand times. Just when he tried to cut these trees again, Ming Shiyin’s phantom pierced his astrolabe.

Hanmang has the ultimate killing intent, and his speed is incisively and vividly displayed.

Xi Qishu coldly snorted: “Send it to the door yourself? Die to me!”

That Mingge immediately blasted a beam of light, flying Ming Shiyin out of the sky.

boom!

Ming Shiyin hung the parting hook in front of him, groaned, his arm numb, and hidden in the green woods.

Xiqi Shu put away the astrolabe and fell down, feeling the changes around him.

“Just your cultivation base, still want to kill me?” Xiqi Shu moved forward while mocking, “I have killed more people than you eat.”

Quiet and terrible in the Qinglin.

The moonlight fell, illuminating Aoki.

Xiqi Shu raised his hand and grabbed one of the green woods. The vitality spread to the surroundings and condensed into gangs. The suspended sword gangs quickly smashed the green woods.

The cold light flashed.

Xi Qishu coldly snorted: “The worm shakes the tree!”

Clap your hands forward.

But this time, Ming Shiyin’s explosive power reached an unprecedented power.

The parting hook in his hand ran across the palm prints in front of him crazily, bang bang bang bang bang bang… hundreds of times in the blink of an eye!

Xiqi Shu didn’t expect that in Ming Dynasty, because of the explosive force so fierce, he kept his palm prints and slid backwards.

In the Ming Dynasty, a cone-shaped golden streamline body was formed due to the explosion of qi.

Facing the golden light, Xi Qishu saw Ming Shiyin’s appearance, his pupils widened, and he couldn’t believe it. “Golden qi, huh? Is it you?”