"Master Fan Luo, please stop." Zhou Yong said again.
"Know who I am and dare to start work. You are bold enough." Fan Luoxiao saw his one eye and closed the door. "If you can’t win, I won’t want to command me to do something. Look at your good attitude. I won’t start work." Sure enough, although Shura didn’t put on airs, she was quiet and motionless.
"Thank you, Master Fan Luo." Zhou Yong gave a gift with his fist. "Please let me take all the younger brothers to retreat today and apologize in person another day."
"But" Fan Luo smiled, "Ask your college student how much it costs to buy a way from our master elder brother in Yushao forest, and I’ll double it here." He paused to look over Zhou Yong and look at a piece of land behind him. "But it seems that it’s not my decision whether I can go or not."
Zhou Yong was surprised and turned to look back. A face slowly emerged.
"Teacher Liu" is Zhou Yong’s hand, but he disappeared halfway. It may not be appropriate to say that it is a hand. This younger brother is like a hot potato in the whole college. This time, he led a team to pester Fan Luo and risked being chased by Fan Jia.
"Brother, don’t get sick." The man gave Zhou Yong a smile and turned to Fan Luoyang to praise Yamba. "Is it that Fan’s family is really gifted Liu Pingliang?"
"You’re not bad at concealment. You can’t even notice your own disciples." Fan Luo gave him a funny look. "You must be a sensible person, or you won’t be cannon fodder in front of his disciples. You can watch from the sidelines to see if there is any chance of sneak attack."
Fan Luo’s words are ironic. Liu Pingliang let other disciples test themselves and stand by. Today, even Zhou Yong doesn’t care about the self-destruction and jingxie in the face of the great crisis. It is obvious that Liu Pingliang and Zhou will never be at the same level, otherwise Zhou Yong will not be benefited. Today, he dares to be angry and dare not speak.
"Brother won’t mind, but I’m curious about how many means you have hidden. Fanjia genius must have a lot of treasures." Liu Pingliang made no secret of his greedy eyes and looked at Fan Luo as if he was looking at a dead thing.
"Brother Zhou, please go. Remember how many people we agreed on." Fan Luo regarded Liu Pingliang as a provocation and said to Zhou Yong, "You are in the way here, even preventing your younger brother from playing."
"Yes, brother, let’s go home first. I’ll tell the master that I want to monopolize the credit." Previously, I saw Fan Luo Zhou Yong’s move, and he saw that Fan Luo’s control over Shura was not very good. Even if the two swords were fluent, they were affected, even if they were limited by repair, so they couldn’t play this Shura really powerful.
See clearly Fan Luo’s disadvantage. Liu Pingliang is confident that he can get the wind quickly. Naturally, he doesn’t want Zhou Yongchang to get in the way. His original strength, Yuanfeng College, is very ranked, but for some reason, there is no college list. He wants to get the qualification to enter the ruins of Shenhuang, and there is also a robbery.
Moreover, unlike Ding Wen, he got the support of his mentor. Even a few years earlier, after Zhou Yong entered the tournament stage, he also got the stepping stone to his progress. This alone was enough for him to be proud for a while.
Fan Luo didn’t play cards according to common sense. "In that case, I’m welcome." His voice did not fall. He grabbed a huge claw shadow and appeared in front of Liu Pingliang.
Just LiuPingLiang from watching the war for so long even shura shortcomings have long been he see through this just take the initiative to show up to provoke this kind of person Fan Luo I don’t know how many I have seen, of course, I won’t continue to make the same move before him.
Chapter five hundred and thirty Despicable opponent to beat!
After a moment of surprise, Liu Pingliang raised his hand and condensed a fireball the size of a fist. He hit the fireball to the size of a fist.
The fireball collided with the big hand and dispersed into a small piece of fire, which drowned the big hand. However, it is strange that both the big hand and the fireball disappeared after a while.
Shortly after the fireball disappeared, Liu Pingliang shook his hand and several fireballs appeared. He seemingly threw the fireball and flew out to Fan Luo.
The fireball speed is not fast, but it is just a feint. However, the small fireball will arrive in front of Fan Luo in a breath. In the process, the volume of collision and fusion between them is several times the original size.
As soon as the fireball appeared, the surrounding temperature rose a lot. Fan Luoyuan also planned to deal with several fireballs at the same time. In an instant, the huge fireball was pressed against himself. He still didn’t want to fix the bone fan and gently shake it for him.
The fireball swooped in and Fan Luo stood still and was eroded by the fireball.
After a heat wave burst, the flame began to die out, and Fan Luo’s figure became more and more clear. His body and scars were so good that even his hair was not messy. It seemed that it was not him who had been swallowed up by a fireball.
Liu Pingliang found that it was not that he was not swallowed by the fireball, but that there was a thin layer of wind barrier around him, which seemed to form a true belt without air. The method of burning with wind barrier isolated the fire and attacking the root caused a little damage to Fan Luo.
He doesn’t look like a cream boy. Even if he is gifted, there may not be too many things he hasn’t thought about right.
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Fang was so flexible about whether Zhou Yongli broke the wind barrier or just now. It is said that this person has rich combat experience.
Shouldn’t a big family’s favored grandson be extravagant and arrogant
Liu Pingliang also began to face up to Fan Luo, who wanted to take a few steps back, but with the background rookie behind him, he bit his teeth and didn’t want to show weakness in front of each other.
When he was busy questioning his life, he had been staring at Fan Luo’s sudden disappearance, blinking, and then he came to his side and called at his other side.
"You" Liu Pingliang was frightened to disgrace. Isn’t Fan Jia good at spiritual practice? He has long been on guard against spiritual attacks, but Fan Luo doesn’t know that he didn’t make his fist move.
This circle is mixed with wind and thunder, and Fan Luo gives people the image of a modest gentleman, which is completely different from Liu Pingliang.
Liupingliang was caught off guard, and he barely raised his hand to block it, thinking that he would be badly defeated. As expected, the pain did not come, and a layer of green light emerged in front of him to protect him.
He hung his eyes and saw that the jade that had been put on his chest was emitting a faint green light. A spiritual seal in his gv 10 reflected each other. This was the spiritual seal left by his mentor before he and Zhou Yong and others set off. It was his mentor’s life-saving card.
Fan Luo had long expected that his fists would hit the screen like a tide, but he would not move. It’s a pity that Liu Pingliang was shocked by Fan Luo’s momentum and thought that no one even dared to fight back. Even his mentor field could be angry to death
After a few punches, Fan Luo became white. Even though this curtain is not so easy to break, it no longer insists on jumping two feet away.
Liu Pingliang himself had a little chance to fight back. The fireball in his hand was once again condensed to disturb Fan Luo’s pace of regrouping, but he didn’t expect that before he could make a fireball move, a huge black sword was chopped head-on and hit the screen, which made the blue screen shake.
Good light curtain didn’t appear crack this sword offensive was resolved LiuPingLiang slightly relieved heart proud again.
However, in a short time, his expression froze on the spot because of another black sword splitting. When he looked intently, he found that Shura Six, who had been on standby before, was holding six black swords and chopping the light curtain with one sword. It was smoother than one, and it was heavier than one, which made him feel stiff and sluggish.
The good curtain is not broken. Liu Pingliang feels that Fan Luofa will eventually give up if he insists on such a crazy attack.
At first, the light curtain was really impregnable, but as Fan Luo kept attacking the light curtain, it could not help but start to shake. However, at this time, Liu Pingliang’s face still did not change at all, which was really surprising.
However, Fan Luo didn’t want to let go. He still attacked the light curtain wildly. Although the light curtain was tough and abnormal, it cracked for a long time. At this time, Liu Pingliang formed a dharma seal with his hands and read a palm-sized rune dharma seal with his mouth spell.
Rune XuanLi course began to gradually become bigger and the light curtain was about to be broken by shura black sword, but it was also condensed.
Fan Luo’s face changed, and before there was a response rune, he had already rushed at Fan Luo.