Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Long Xuanling's magic weapon "Thunder Cloud Storm" is extremely refined and extremely powerful.

Pang Feng's "Golden Arhat" was unexpectedly unstoppable. Pang Feng's heart was shocked, and all his bones were almost scattered. The internal organs were like being burned by fire, which was very painful.

Long Xuanling made a great effort, laughed, and said: "How many skills do you have? It turned out to be a soil bun, and you are simply vulnerable in front of my Dragon's magic weapon! Boy, now it's time to kneel down and beg for mercy!

You kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then call me grandpa. Today I will let you go. How about? Haha..."

Long Xuanling laughed, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

Pang Feng rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Kneel your sister! What is'Thundercloud Storm'? I will show you my methods!"

After Pang Feng finished speaking, he raised his hand and sacrificed "bluestone brave".

At this time, Pang Feng was already angry. He was hit by Long Xuanling just now and was injured in a hurry. He already felt that Long Xuanling was a killer, and he didn't even want to leave him alive.

That being the case, this is a battle of life and death. What is Pang Feng's scruples about not only determining the outcome but also dividing life and death?

"Bluestone Pi Yao, give me town!"

Pang Feng sacrificed the bluestone brave, and the huge brave rolled in the air, and then shook violently.

"Boom!" A cry!

The second "Thundercloud Storm" sacrificed by Long Xuanling was directly suppressed by the bluestone Pixiu, the magic weapon burst, making a sound like a muffled thunder, and its power was firmly suppressed by the bluestone Pixiu, and it was difficult to release it.

"Huh?" Long Xuanling's heart shuddered, staring coldly at Pang Feng: "What magic weapon is this? It's so powerful?"

Pang Feng pursed his mouth without saying a word, his hand turned, and the bluestone Pixiu in the air rolled again, reaching a height of two or three feet, and the bluestone Pixiu, weighing 10,000 jin, crushed against Long Xuanling's head.

Long Xuanling was in the air, constantly changing his figure, but all his changes were futile.

No matter how he changes, the bluestone Pi Yao doesn't seem to move, but it keeps pressing on his head, leaving him invisible.

The speed of Bluestone Pi Xiu is not fast, but the power of crushing is amazing. Long Xuanling feels like a mountain is crushed from the top of his head. It is extremely powerful and can crush everything.

The arrogant color on Long Xuanling's face was instantly condensed, replaced by extremely solemn.

As soon as he raised his hand, he pinched out a magic formula, offering a small black umbrella.

The small black umbrella opened in the air and rose into the air, stubbornly resisting the bluestone Pixiu falling from the sky.

"Boom!" The two magic weapons collided in the air with a thunderous sound. The small black umbrella was extremely flexible and was almost flattened by the bluestone Pixiu.

"Crack!" A sound.

The little black umbrella finally couldn't bear the terrifying power of the bluestone and brave, and made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared in the umbrella body.

Long Xuanling was shocked, and hurriedly backed away. However, the castration of the bluestone Pi Yao did not diminish at all, still pressing down.

No matter how he escaped, he couldn't escape a blow from the bluestone Pixiu. At the last moment, he could only use his body to fight Pang Feng's magic weapon, but when he saw his whole body stepping in the air and his waist twisted, his whole body exerted strength and punched.

This fist showed a golden light, and Long Xuanling's whole body was bathed in golden brilliance. From a distance, he looked like an Luohan cast by a diamond.

"Boom!"

A physical attack against a magic weapon, Long Xuanling's fist was astonishing, but in front of a horrible magic weapon such as Qingshi Paixiu, this attack directly smashed his fist.

Then Long Xuanling's muscles cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his white magic weapon was smashed into pieces. Looking at Long Xuanling now, he is no longer half of the previous chic, his robe is broken, and his clothes are uncovered. , His embarrassment can be imagined.

"What magic weapon is this? How is it possible?"

"Who are you? What is your origin?"

Long Xuanling's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes. In the Long Chuan Bazaar, such a terrifying expert would appear, and someone could hurt him?

His cultivation is already the pinnacle of changing bones. Looking at the entire hidden world, there are very few masters who can compete with him.

Judging from Pang Feng's appearance, his appearance was unremarkable and unfamiliar, and it looked like he was a casual cultivator or a so-called master of profound art from the outside world, Long Xuanling didn't put Pang Feng in his eyes at all.

However, after the two fought back and forth, after more than a hundred rounds of fighting, Long Xuanling couldn't help them.

Then the two fight, Pang Feng sacrificed this bluestone brave, and completely suppressed it.

As the young master of the Long Family, Long Xuanling has a lot of magic weapons in his hand. In addition to Thundercloud Storm, the small black umbrella just now, named "Golden Stone Mushroom", is a genuine item made from ancient spiritual objects. The magic weapon of the eight classics.

In Long Xuanling's memory, after he possessed this magic weapon, he could be said to be invincible in all directions, and no one could hurt him.

However, Pang Feng's bluestone Pixiu was so fierce that he smashed the treasure directly. A crack appeared in the "Golden Stone Mushroom", and the power would be greatly reduced. Long Xuanling felt extremely distressed.

Long Xuanling felt distressed, and his flesh hurt by the bluestone brave, he changed his bones perfectly, his bones were invulnerable and harder than King Kong. However, under the impact of the bluestone Pixiu, his physical body cracked, and one arm was like a lightning strike, and he couldn't lift it up.

Long Xuanling originally wanted to quickly resolve Pang Feng through battles, but now he fell into a disadvantage.

Pang Feng smiled coldly, and said, "Long Xuanling, I admit that you are a master, but your cultivation base and supernatural powers are not enough to be proud of me in front of me. In today's battle, there must be a victory between you and me. !

I don't bully you, if you fight, you are not my opponent, I will kill you in seconds!

Come on, let's head-to-head, you have your martial arts, I have my martial arts, if you beat me in martial arts, I also count you won! "

"Listen to me. If you don't persuade you, I won't accept soldiers!"

After Pang Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand, took the bluestone brave, then raised his fist and slammed it at Long Xuanling again.

"Puff!" Long Xuanling spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It's really embarrassing. He pretended to be X before, and the feeling to everyone was that he could handle Pang Feng with three strikes.

As a result, he was not only unsure of Pang Feng, but now Pang Feng turned to let him, in front of so many experts around him, clearly stated that he was not using the magic weapon, and used his fist to fight against Long Xuanling.

Long Xuanling felt that he was despised. His dignified Young Master Long only despised others. How could he ever be looked down upon by others?

"You're looking for death!" Long Xuanling roared, facing Pang Feng's fist, he gritted his teeth and immediately used spiritual power, his body quickly transformed into a golden color, looking like a golden arhat.

"Golden Arhat Boxing! Kid, die for me!"

Long Xuanling stepped in the air, full of gold, he waved his fist and rushed towards Pang Feng frantically.