Chapter 1387
"It's not bad." Some of the hundreds of students beside Yu Muyang glanced at Qin Hen's palm prints and praised, but it was just such a casual sentence.
Looking at Huang Pei again, his face changed slightly.
No fear.
On the contrary, it means a little excited.
"Good come!!!" Huang Pei shouted, suddenly, his feet stepped on the ground, and the terrifying power rebounded, making him look like a laser bullet rushing out, with the extreme speed and extreme impact force heading towards Qin Brown's palm print.
In a blink of an eye.
"Broken for me! Break!!!!" Huang Pei actually floated in the air, facing Qin He's palm prints, smashing each other with one punch and one punch, smashing each face to face, and punching the flesh, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist.
And what is shocking, shocking, and incredible is...
Qin Hen's palm print felt like he was stopped.
It was originally a suppression of the momentum of treading the sky.
At this moment, it stopped.
He was stagnated by Huang Pei's punch and punch.
Moreover, the light on the palm print is dissipating quickly!
"Not good!" Qin He was shocked, his heart twitched in shock. Fortunately, his combat experience was still there, so he dared to lose his mind. He subconsciously soared into the sky and rushed towards Huang Pei.
However......
In the blink of an eye, when Qin Le used his body skills to come to Huang Pei, only Huang Pei was left with a shadow.
"Little ant, your speed is too slow." Huang Pei's sarcastic voice was unscrupulous and did not restrain himself at all.
While avoiding Qin Le's attack, Huang Pei continued to wave his fists and smashed the palm print.
"Boom boom boom..."
One punch is more crazy than another punch.
soon.
"Hahahaha...but that's it!"
After more than ten punches, Huang Pei laughed.
As he laughed, Qin Qian's palm print turned into nothingness.
He was actually smashed by his body fist.
"This...this...this, his physical strength is about 400 dragon power!" Yuanbao said tremblingly, his voice trembling a little.
As Huang Pei smashed the palm print, Qin He's first reaction was to retreat. The palm print had already shattered, and Huang Pei could turn his mind to kill him.
He doesn't hide? Wouldn't he be seeking death?!
However......
It's slow.
Still slow.
"boom!"
A firm punch came towards Qin He's face and reflected and enlarged in Qin He's eyes.
Qin Hen's face was pale, he bent subconsciously, and retreated subconsciously.
But it's still not enough!!!
It's too late.
In the flash of lightning, I could only lift my fist.
Smashed to the front.
"Bang......"
Two punches against each other.
The sound is dull.
Qin Hen seemed to be a nail hit by a hammer, flying backwards, flying backwards at the extreme. On the way backwards, his arm burst, torn, and was dripping bloody. It was a terrible sight, and one arm was smashed into flesh and blood.
After a breath, Qin Qian landed on the ground and smashed into a corner of the martial arts temple.
A hole was smashed.
Seriously injured!!!
Many students from Jiyuan College rushed up: "Senior Brother Qin, how are you?"
Qin Bro is seriously injured.
Chapter completed!