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1365. Phoenix flying nine days [3]

"It's worthy of being a girl, my sword is domineering."

The egret stood in the air in the air, curling his lips and smiling slightly.

Hearing this, Jianjian casually threw the sword that he twisted into two pieces to the ground. He turned his head to look at Bai Er and said lightly: "That's it."

Just two words, the arrogance is revealed.

"Now, is it my turn?"

The egret swept behind the old woman. She lowered her head slightly, and the eyes of a pair of dragons on her head seemed to be shining brightly, which made people tremble.

The dragon robe was flying, rustling, and its long silver hair swayed and danced with the wind.

The egret stretched out his hands and crossed them in front of him, clenched his fists with both hands, and the hands below the elbows were actually shining with silver light.

The silver light turned into thin silver threads and moved in the egret's hands. When all the silver threads retreated, silver gloves appeared on the egret's hands.

"Swallowing gloves."

He raised his sharp eyes and looked at the old woman, and the egret's eyes flashed with white light.

The body flew up in the sky, and the egret kicked the old woman hard on the back of the head with both feet.

Feeling the powerful move behind him, the old woman had no time to prepare and subconsciously bent down to avoid the kick from the egret.

His feet fell into nothing, and the egret fell in front of the old woman on one knee.

Bai Er suddenly clenched his fists with both hands, stood up, instilled all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on his hands, and punched the old woman's lower abdomen one by one.

所有人都愕然地看着这一幕,看着那个穿着龙袍而风华绝代的女子戴着银色的手套拼命的用拳头揍着老妇人.

When every fist falls on the old woman, the old woman's body will shake, as if she is about to be shaken away.

After the last punch, Egret stood up straight, and her glove-wearing fingers slid at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the old woman coldly, the egret curled her lips and smiled, "For quick battles, I prefer to use my fists to smash the enemy's lives one by one."

The severe bloodthirsty light of the egret shone, causing the old woman to tremble in her heart.

There was a gust of murderous intent in those silver eyes. The murderous intent alone seemed to be able to wipe her out.

With a shocked mood, the old woman fell to the ground hard.

She stretched out the warrior's chest with his right hand, and her whole face twisted in pain.

Frowning tightly, bright red blood overflowed from his mouth, and the old woman kept coughing, and every time she coughed, a lot of blood would flow out.

The internal organs in the body seem to have been cracked, and the whole body is in pain.

It can be seen that the fists that the gauze egret beat her before showed no mercy.

"Miao Gaofeng, your apprentice..."

The ghost abacus sitting back on the chair looked at the egret in the dragon robe, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

He said, "It's really savage and rough..."

"If you are not savage or rough, then you will not be a veiled egret."

Miao Gaofeng smiled gently. Only in this way can he be Miao Gaofeng's apprentice, right?

...

"Master, hasn't anyone taught you that you should be more elegant when beating someone?"

The sword rushed to the egret from the air like a flying swallow. He glanced at the old woman sitting on the ground moaning in pain, and said lightly.

The egret glanced at the cold sword, twitched his mouth and his eyes flashed, "Then you come and demonstrate, how can you beat someone elegantly..."
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