Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han’s body is extremely strong, and he has repaired the rock body. If he is rocky, the weapon is hard to hurt. The strength of Yang Chong’s attack is mainly from shocks, as if he had all been shattered.

For example, if a sword is cut on a rock, it may only explode a string of Mars. The rock is harmless, but the blade is wound up. But what if you take a hammer? It is very likely that the stone will be broken into a pile of gravel.

This is the case now. There is a wound in the hands of Ling Han immediately, and the naked eye is visible. His whole right arm has also become red, and it is the blood infiltration of clothes.

Ling Han licked his teeth, he was a little bit smug, and thought he had cultivated a rock body to look down on the same person. This shot really gave him a great lesson.

He reached out his left hand and grabbed the gunpoint directly.

"Bold!" Yang Chong snorted, his nickname is a small fighter, who can grab his gun?

He pushed the gun vigorously. Hey, there were six guns that were born, turned into six silver-colored guns, and the shoulders, throat, chest and face of the cold.

Ling Han faint smile, will he still eat a second loss?

The fists burst, and there were also six silver fists that rushed to the guns.

Hey, a note of the muffled sound came, the gun head and the silver fist hit each other, but it can be clearly seen that the gun head was completely destroyed, but the silver fist still had the spare force to continue to blast a distance. After that, it was smashed by the wind that was brought by the rifle.

hiss!

Everyone is shocked, what is anger? The combination of strength and the will of the martial art, light has power, there is no corresponding martial arts comprehension, and the gas will not be strong. Only the martial arts comprehend, and the power can't keep up, the gas will not be strong.

Therefore, the collision of gas and gas is the most pristine impact between the warriors. Do not leave, it is a collision of hard power.

But the cold fist is hard to suppress Yang Chong's gun, what does this mean?

Niubi!

"What's even more amazing is that Yang Chong's gun is fired with a gun, and that gun is a spirit? But Han Lin's punch is completely inspired by the meat fist, but this can suppress the spirit. The gunshots of the bonus are shown. It shows that Han Lin’s martial will will be far above Yang Chong!”

Some people have seen the deeper things. There is no doubt that this is the leader of the younger generation of Dongyue, and it is impossible to have no such eyesight.

"This freak!"

"I was only 19 years old. When he arrived at the age of twenty-nine, what height can he rush to?"

"I am afraid that he wants to be recruited by the big forces of Zhongzhou like the spinners?"

"Oh, it’s not up to the remedy."

Everyone was amazed, but some people disdain. I think that everything in Linghan comes from the medicinal herbs. If you can get the cultivation of endless medicinal herbs, it will definitely be stronger than Linghan.

Of course, such people are embarrassed.

Ling Han grabbed the tip of the gun, and the rock body was added to Yuan Li in his hand. The veins were opened and radiant.

Yang Chong pulled the gun, but found that the long gun seemed to have rooted in the hands of Ling Han, and could not move at all. His eyes gave birth to suffocation and he did not pull out. Suddenly, the whole body's strength was poured into the gun, and it was pressed toward the cold.

He did not believe that Ling Han grabbed the gun body with the palm of his hand, and there was nothing wrong with such an impact.

You know, he can use the gun as a fourth-order weapon!

Ling Han snorted, his right arm slammed, and the long gun was actually set aside by his life. But Yang Chong is working hard to fill the spurs, which suddenly lost the power of confrontation. He suddenly rushed forward and completely lost control.

Ling Han is lifting his right fist, so he is straight. It’s just right, ambushing on the route that Yang Chong rushed over.

Yang Chong suddenly changed color. If he ran into it, it would become his fist to face his face. But he just broke out and tried to use all the power. How can he still bear the momentum?

Teng Teng Teng, he hurried to the cold fist.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene is very different - Ling Han raised his fist very early, and Yang Chong seems to be in the middle of evil, took the initiative to face the past, and still exhausted all his strength.

Seeing his fists, he was going to have a close contact with his cheeks. Everyone closed his eyes--I couldn’t bear to watch it. This is obviously a tragedy.

Yang Chong's face is twisted, he doesn't want to, but he really can't stop!

Hey!

His face slammed into Ling Han's fist. Under the powerful force, he suddenly turned to the side at a high speed and almost broke his neck.

Fortunately, with this external force, he can control his body shape, and he will step on it when he is busy.

How can a face compare with a fist? What's more, Ling Han's fist is still hardened by the immortality of the scriptures. Hard as a rock, the hard-hitting result is that his half cheeks are high and high, like a pig's head.

But half of it is like a pig's head, and the other side is completely normal. This strong contrast makes people laugh, and suddenly many people laughed.

Ling Han also smiled and said: "Yang Shidi is really mighty. He used his face to attack my fist, admire and admire! Isn’t Yang Shidi planning to abandon the gun and cultivate the iron face?"

Being so ridiculed by him, Yang Chong was naturally angry with seven cigarettes, but what he saw just now was that he took his face to hit the cold fist, but the people stood still, and he took the initiative to welcome.

Damn, this abominable bastard!

Yang Chong reinvigorated and danced the silver gun. He said: "The winners and losers have not yet been separated. You should not be too happy."

"Well, with a pig's head can be said so straightforward, Yang Shidi's iron face magic seems to have become a little small." Ling Han continued to ridicule.

"Damn!" Yang Chong couldn't stand it, and the rifle was horizontal, so the technique was re-applied and went to Ling Han.

Ling Han ate a loss, and then he would go hard to pick up, unless he repaired the body of the iron, if the body is iron, you should not be afraid of such a hard battle. He laughed and said: "In the three strokes, ask you to sing and conquer!"

"Far fare!" Yang Chong is also eating a long and wise, will not give Ling Han the opportunity to grab the gun body by hand, the rifle dance to the round, the water will not enter.

Ling Han is a long drive straight into the eyes, in the eyes of true vision, the area of ​​the spring seven layers of warriors will have no flaws? He killed Yang Chong in front of an incredible route and slammed it out. "The advantage of the gun lies in the long-range strike, and the huge force formed by the sweep. Once it is close, what is the use of the rifle, it will only be burden!"

Yang Chong gritted his teeth and made his left hand greet Ling Han’s fist.

Hey!

He immediately took a squat and stepped back, but he was also smart. He wanted to borrow this retreat and take the opportunity to open the distance with Ling Han and organize a counterattack. But can such a small trick be useful in the face of Ling Han?

Ling Han like a shadow, hehe, he even made two punches, and he will fly Yang Chong.

Sure enough, only three strokes were used. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!