Chapter 45: Cracking Landslide
Looking at Long Liu's reaction, everyone thought that the bandits ahead were so easy to solve, and this leader would probably not be too difficult. Just when everyone thought they could go to the second floor.
"Crack and collapse!"
With a roar, Long Liu's arms suddenly became nearly doubled. Blue veins raised on the expanding muscles, accompanied by the flow of blood, like green snakes wandering on their arms, and the muscles in their bodies surged. Long Liu stood there, looking at everyone with contempt, and his fists slammed into the ground.
"boom!"
The moment Long Liu hit the ground with his two fists, Han Feng and others felt the earth suddenly shaking, and they seemed to be standing on a wooden board floating in the sea, shaking left and right, without any balance.
Long Liu punched, and then another punch, punching the ground continuously.
Han Feng shook his whole body and leaned back and forth, ramming around him. Many disciples from Qingjian Sect had already fallen to the ground, struggling to get up, but as soon as his arms were supported, they would immediately stagger by the shaking ground and fall down again.
Han Feng could not control his figure at all. He ran forward six or seven steps in succession, but still could not control his balance. He plunged his head forward.
"ah!"
A harsh scream sounded in Han Feng's ears. When Han Feng saw that he was pressing on Yang Xin'er's body, he grabbed the towering height on the other person's chest with one hand. The soft feeling made Han Feng feel numb. Perhaps because of the fall, the position of Yang Xin'er's clothes was a little distorted, with most of her shoulders exposed, and two tender white balls on her chest were crazily impacting Han Feng's vision.
Han Feng only felt that he had a physiological reaction and pressed his head against Yang Xiner's lower abdomen. Yang Xiner seemed to feel some of it, but due to the girl's face, she did not dare to speak out, and the two of them were extremely embarrassed for a moment.
Han Feng didn't know that Yang Xin'er didn't dare to say it, but was afraid that he would scold him for a while, so he quickly turned over, rolled down from Yang Xin'er, and lay on the ground.
Yang Xin'er's face was flushed and she looked at Han Feng with a strange look in her eyes.
Just when everyone was in a dilemma, they rushed straight to the Qingjian Sect disciple in front, but they were not so lucky.
Long Liu made several cracks and collapses, shaking the entire lobby. The Qingjian Sect disciple who rushed forward was also unstable, and he fell to one side. The sword in his hand also lost its sight and stabbed towards Long Liu's left.
Long Liu stood up, laughed evilly, jumped into the air, landing vertically and steadily beside the disciple of the Qingjian Sect. Before the disciple could react, his explosive hands instantly pinched his neck. With a click, a little light appeared in the disciple's body and disappeared instantly.
After meeting, the disciple was forced to be removed from the line.
Everyone saw it and was frightened. They wanted to go over to help but could not help. They couldn't even stand firmly, let alone save others.
Long Liu turned his head to look at the person who fell on the ground. He licked his lips with his tongue, showing a bloodthirsty look. He jumped up again and landed next to two disciples of the Qingjian Sect. He grabbed the heads of the two people with one hand and suddenly lifted up and twisted them. There were two more rays of light, and the two people died at the same time.
Long Liu didn't seem to have the intention to stop, and jumped up and fell down again, which was another life. Long Liu almost killed four people from Qingjianmen with a destructive and destructive force, which shocked everyone.
"Hehe, there are two beauties! This king is missing two ladies in the village. Come on!" Long Liu suddenly saw Yang Xiner and Lin Qing with a lewd smile on his face.
When Han Feng heard NPC say such words, he was convinced by the designer of "Tianxia" company and the NPC design programmer. All of this is too real, and it is really in a vast world of fairy and martial arts.
Long Liu rubbed his hands and jumped to Yang Xiner's side in one step, and then reached out to touch her.
"No!" Yang Xin'er raised her chest with her arms, tilted her head and held her eyes, screaming in fear, and even forgot to resist with a sword.
At this time, the shock effect brought by the cracked mountain collapse had disappeared. Everyone immediately stood up and raised their swords to siege Long Liu. Han Feng had not moved, carefully observing Long Liu's every move.
Seeing that everyone used their light skills again in order to come, Long Liu jumped back to the middle of the lobby, "Crack the mountain and collapse!" His fists slammed into the ground.
"Pu!" "Puu!"
Everyone had just stood firm and fell to the ground again. Long Liu jumped forward and attacked again in the air. He smashed the Tianling Gave of two disciples of the Qingjian Sect with his arms, taking two lives again.
Just as Long Liu smashed the ground, Han Feng used Yun Zhulang to hug Yang Xin'er with his right hand, and hugged a male disciple from Qingjian Sect beside him with his left hand. He shot out from behind, jumped out five meters, and then jumped back five meters again.
"Stinky hooligan, what are you going to do!" Yang Xin'er had never been hugged by a strange man since she was a child. At this moment, Han Feng suddenly hugged her from behind, shouting with anger. After landing, she was about to hit Han Feng, but suddenly she found that the place where she was standing was not shaking. She blinked a pair of big watery eyes and looked at Han Feng strangely, and hurriedly greeted other fellow disciples of Qingjian Sect: "Senior Sister Lin, you are coming soon, don't shake here!"
Kong Zonghai and Liu Yuanjie also discovered the rules, followed closely behind Han Feng, and led a group of disciples from the Qingjian Sect to run out of the shock range of the cracked mountain collapse. There were only one or two people who were too close to Long Liu and had no time to run, so they were killed by Long Liu in seconds.
Long Liu ran back to the seat in the center of the lobby, sat up, picked up a pot of strong wine from the side, and started drinking again, "Haha! Happy, ignorant child, come again!" After saying that, Dong Dong Dong drank the pot of strong wine and smashed the empty bottle.
"Hmph!" Kong Zonghai snorted coldly, and with a sword, he was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Liu Yuanjie.
"Don't go!"
"Hahahaha! Today I, Long Liu, will let you never come back! The mountain collapses!"
Just when Long Liu started a crack and collapsed, everyone jumped back several meters and distanced from Long Liu, among which Han Feng jumped the farthest away.
Kong Zonghai turned around and looked at Han Feng at the end of the crowd. Just as he was about to say something, Long Liu on the opposite side spoke first: "Since you are here, you are timid, what a good man!"
After being attacked by Long Liuyi, the disciples of Qingjian Sect felt their face. In front of Yang Xin'er and Lin Qing, they couldn't hold on. They wanted to rush forward but were afraid of death. They remembered that they didn't know what to do.
"I said Brother Feng, when did we say we are a hero? But you, seeing us coming, and are still drinking and eating meat, I think you are a hero, Brother Feng, why don't you come here?"
Han Feng folded his hands on his chest and looked at Long Liu with a smile. If you want to talk about how to fight, Han Feng will never lose to anyone. However, Han Feng is not willing to make the other party unhappy for the quick talk and rarely opens his mouth. At this time, facing an NPC, Han Feng naturally has no scruples.
Long Liu, who wanted to arouse the other party, heard Han Feng say that he was not a good person, and he couldn't help but be furious. He flew up and jumped towards everyone, shouting in the air, "The crack of the mountain collapse!"
Long Liu hit the ground first and steadily hit the ground. A strong shaking came again. Everyone did not expect that Long Liu would take action at this time. They didn't have time to avoid it, and they all swayed forward and backward. However, this time, the shock range of Long Liuliu Mountain Collapse was obviously much smaller than when it was activated in the seat in the middle of the lobby. Because everyone stood scattered, there were a few Qingjianmen disciples who were far away from Long Liu, and they didn't even feel the shaking.
Long Liu stood firm, looked at Han Feng, and smashed Han Feng with a pair of fists like hammers.
Seeing Long Liu rushing over to him, Han Feng knew that it would be meaningless to hide his weakness. He sneered, and his originally shaking body suddenly stabilized. He pulled out the Thunder Sword that had been carrying behind him and met him.
Chapter completed!