The leading female cultivator in pink skirt will soon break the bottleneck and enter the holy realm.
Undoubtedly, she is the strongest among this group of female cultivators.
She also has the most beautiful appearance, with a standard oval face, which is pleasing to the eye. .
The problem is that people who have been brainwashed by the extreme ideas of Yuheng Dojo have become extremists.
When they see a man, no matter his age, good or bad nature, he will do this ruthlessly without any hesitation.
Xiao Cheng once suspected that he had abandoned this woman from beginning to end.
Otherwise, why would she have gritted her teeth, seemed to be resentful of him, and kept killing her like crazy?
Xiao Cheng went through several rounds in his mind and secretly breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that even if he was sleepwalking, he would not do some kind of bestiality to this woman.
You can hook up with anyone, but not the crazy female nuns at Yuheng Dojo.
It’s so scary.
In the eyes of these crazy women, do the men all have devilish faces?
There is a lot on his mind, but it will not hinder Xiao Cheng's counterattack.
He stamped his feet, his body was like an arrow shot from a strong ten-stone bow, and with a hiss, his palms were like knives, killing hundreds of female cultivators.
These women are crazy and have to be beaten down, otherwise they will be disturbed endlessly.
Xiao Cheng never knew that just seeing a beach show similar to Earth's Victoria's Secret would cost him his life.
"This is ridiculous, it's too expensive, and it's a rip-off for consumers.
When is March 15 coming?
I'm going to complain to the Sizhou Consumer Association.
Is there any consumer association in Sizhou that will take care of him?
If not, I'll set up one in the future.
One, no one protects the rights and interests of consumers."
His mind is in an imaginative mode, but it does not affect his skills.
In the flash of lightning, Xiao Cheng's hand knife collided with dozens of sharp swords.
His palms are very generous, which seems to represent his extremely broad mind, but at this time, the divine power carried by this palm is not something that the female nuns of Yuheng Dojo can imagine.
Xiao Cheng has evolved to the current level.
Although his cultivation is sealed and he dare not reveal it for fear of causing the murderous intent of the world to be locked, his physical strength is real.
What's even more terrifying is that his physical strength is comparable to the basic strength of hundreds of dragons and elephants.
What kind of power is this?
Let alone an ordinary female cultivator, even a cultivator who has reached the four major levels of the Holy Realm can go head-to-head with Xiao Cheng with just strength.
The fate of being knocked over.
Defeating ten levels with one force is by no means a simple matter.
The physical strength is comparable to high-level magical weapons.
With this terrifying divine power, it is not invincible.
Following Xiao Cheng's palm, the flying sand on the beach instantly turned into a tornado.
As soon as it came into contact with dozens of sharp swords, dozens of female cultivators could be heard screaming amid the clanging sound, and then, one after another, graceful The figure was knocked out, and dozens of sharp swords were knocked into the sky, turning into streaks of light and disappearing.
After beating dozens of female cultivators away with his sword, Xiao Cheng roared and kicked one female cultivator in the body with a side kick.
He used some skill to prevent the force from shattering the female cultivator's internal organs, but the power was still there.
The female cultivator screamed and suddenly fell into the crowd of people who were swarming to kill her.
It was like a bomb falling into the crowd.
Any female cultivator who touched her body would be knocked away by the irresistible divine power. .
They would not be seriously injured, but just this one blow sent them flying hundreds of meters away and landed on the beach.
They were so dizzy that they could not get up.
With the force of the rebound, Xiao Cheng's elbow hit a female cultivator between her chest and abdomen.
The sister's body instantly bent into a comma, and she was knocked out uncontrollably, knocking away dozens of fellow cultivators.
Xiao Cheng's eyes turned red.
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He ignored the sword blade that struck his head and let the sharp sword fall on his body.
Apart from the sound of gold and iron, not even a white mark was left behind.
The strength of his body shocked all the female cultivators.
"I'll give you face.
I don't want to hit women, but you don't want face.
You have to beat me to feel comfortable.
Well, I will do as you wish."
Xiao Cheng cursed angrily, punched, kicked, and elbowed in all directions, and the flying rolls wreaked havoc on the beach, rolling up a spectacular roll straight to the sky.
It looked so amazing.
The women who were watching were all stunned, and they were mesmerized for a moment.
Yes, Xiao Cheng controlled the spread of power, and it would not involve ordinary people.
They were not far away, and it was like watching a scene at close range.
A gluttonous visual feast, so exciting that I’m going to die.
"Mom, it's so fun, that big brother is so awesome."
The little loli who built a castle on the beach jumped and shouted.
Her mother was stunned and extremely shocked.
For ordinary people, although they know how powerful the monks are, it is still unexpected to be able to create such a scene.
Many girls were dumbfounded and forgot to put on their clothes first.
They were still in such cool clothes.
It can be seen that, This tradition of watching the excitement is suitable for all ages, and it is particularly attractive to the masses.
One after another, slender figures flew out, becoming a rare spectacle.
This was a spectacle of hundreds of people flying in the air.
You can imagine how high the girls on the beach were.
"Another holy lady flew out, oops, she fell and got shit."
The busty girl made a fuss and shouted.
"There, there, there were five saints stacked on top of each other, and they fell into one place.
Oops, they were knocked away by the sharp sword, otherwise they would have hurt one of their own."
The thin-waisted girl was also restless.
"I don't think so, this handsome guy is still a tough guy, he has some talent."
The little stars in the eyes of the "qiaotun" girl flashed wildly.
Such a handsome man with outstanding appearance, extraordinary skills and who is very interested in his own figure seems to be very good.
She had a lot on her mind.
"Ah haha, they were all blown away."
All the girls laughed, watching the fun with great joy, which was very unkind.
In the blink of an eye, the only person standing in front of Xiao Cheng was the female cultivator in pink skirt.
After Xiao Cheng knocked away the penultimate female cultivator with one punch, the sandstorm tornadoes scattered in all directions.
They were controlled by the force and did not fall on the surrounding women watching the excitement.
What a joke, if such a beautiful beach show was ruined by sand, Xiao Cheng would regret it and commit suicide.
As a result, most of the girls in cool clothes nearby were attracted by Xiao Cheng anxiously.
If you don't eat the ice cream quickly, there is no shop like this in this village.
"Oh, shameless".
The girls who had forgotten their dresses suddenly panicked when they sensed Xiao Cheng's dishonest glances.
They ran out in a hurry, took out their clothes from their pockets and put them on, but they never left.
Such fun things don't happen often, so we naturally want to see how Yuheng Dojo ends.
For a long time, the holy nuns of Yuheng Dojo have been used to being domineering and domineering, and they have been acting like crabs in the surrounding cities, but it is different today.
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Looking around, there are hundreds of Yuheng nuns with their nostrils usually turned upward.
The beach girls feel extremely Pleasure.
Of course, this is a deep feeling and will never be shown.
"Evil thief, if you dare to hurt the people in Yuheng Dojo, you will die."
The girl in the pink skirt looked at Xiao Cheng with a ferocious expression, pointing the sharp sword in her hand at his throat, but did not take action again.
At first, she had been chasing behind this man, but her movements were always a beat slower.
She watched with her own eyes as this man randomly punched and slapped many of his fellow disciples away.
As long as they were attacked by him, they would fall far away.
On the beach, I couldn't get up temporarily and lost my resistance.
What a terrifying fact this is.
At the same peak of the Eight Heaven Sect, this guy can handle hundreds of people with ease, and he doesn’t even breathe hastily.
What does this mean that he can stand at this time?
It’s because this person didn’t attack.
Otherwise, he would have already flown away.
Out.
Although the female cultivator in pink skirt has an extreme temperament, she is not stupid, and of course she does not dare to attack again.
However, looking at the calm face of the man opposite, a feeling of embarrassment and anger conflicted in her heart, and she was so suppressed that she wanted to vomit blood.
"Girl, be careful with your words when you talk to me.
I didn't hit you because you are prettier than them all and I was reluctant to hit you.
But if you keep calling me a thief, my patience is limited.
You can't do anything.
Not me.
Is Yuheng Dojo so awesome?
I really don’t believe it.
Ask your owner to come out and see if I’m afraid of her.”
Xiao Cheng had a playful smile on his lips, looking very casual.
"Shut up, you dare to insult the master and seek death."
The female cultivator in pink skirt was furious.
Xiao Cheng's words were extremely disrespectful to the master.
This is absolutely intolerable for Yuheng Dojo.
Her anger rushed into her heart, she shouted angrily, her body was like a phantom, and her sword aura was killing Xiao Cheng.
"I'm stubborn and won't teach you a lesson.
I don't know how good the world is.
I can give you one more beauty.
If you don't know what's good, you deserve a beating."
Xiao Cheng was angry, and lightning stretched out his hand.
Two fingers were like Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual fingers.
With a snap, they clamped the tip of the intermediate third-grade sword in the female cultivator's hand like pliers, letting the female cultivator hold it with both hands.
He held the hilt of the sword and pressed his weight forward, unable to move at all.
It was like, opposite her was a huge mountain, so thick that it was unimaginable.
This is what happens when a fly shakes a tree.
"Try harder.
The harder you exert yourself, the more comfortable I feel.
The strength comes from the waist.
Holy aunt, move your waist.
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Come on, move it.
Be good."
Xiao Cheng used ambiguous words to stimulate the female cultivator's nerves.
If I hadn't seen the confrontation between him and the female cultivator in pink skirt, I might have gone somewhere just by listening to these words.
The experienced young women on the beach all suppressed their blushes when they heard this.
The little girls didn’t understand.
How could they not understand what this young man meant?
All of a sudden, they all yelled: scoundrel.
The pink-skirted female cultivator's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.
Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, she felt the expressions of many mature women after hearing this.
How could she not understand that the prostitute opposite was teasing her in public.
"I dare you, my aunt, to fight with you."
The female cultivator sacrificed her life span of several decades, and her power instantly rose to the holy realm.
The vast energy was concentrated, and her long hair was flying.
"Oh, it's so exciting.
Okay, this is interesting enough, but I won't play with you anymore."
Xiao Cheng yelled exaggeratedly, exerted force with his fingers, and there was a click.
In the eyes of the female cultivator, who couldn't believe it, the middle-level third-grade sword was actually pinched off by the man's fingers.
This scene was so exciting that the girls watching collectively exclaimed.
Broken fingers on swords, this is not common, it’s so exciting
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