Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Chapter 103: Wilderness anchor x Guwu swordsman

I saw Luo Jiujiang's body straight up, and for a moment he was like a tiger descending the mountain, like a hungry wolf attacking a sheep.

Just looking at his capable posture flying up and the menacing aura of vowing to take the other's life, it almost makes people think that he is the dominant creature, who can push the heart-digging bear down on the ground just by weight.

However, the eyes of the masses are not blind.

Known: Luo Jiujiang, a human male, weighs one hundred and sixty, a heart-cut bear, a creature of the subfamily Ursididae of the order Carnivora Schiropod, weighing four to six tons.

Calculated proportionally, the visual effect is approximately equal to that of a weak and pure little white rabbit heading into a Jiefang Dongfeng six-wheeled heavy truck, which was simply to deliver food to the bear.

Live viewers: "Ah ah ah ah, anchor, be careful, get out of the way!!!"

-"Anchor, what anchor are you doing?!"

-"The anchor will come back soon, don't you hear it? Don't send it!"

It is important to know that Heart-Drawing Bear has always been famous for its three major characteristics: stacking armor, high output and extremely bad mouth (literally). It can be called the boss of the biological world, the player among mutant beasts, and the most commented comments on this creature under the encyclopedia entry are "I want to report, it's open!!".

When it was said that it was too late and then it was fast, and only between one ups and downs, he saw Xin Xiong straight up his upper body and lift up his giant palm, and patted Luo Jiujiang with his head. However, Luo Jiujiang did not dodge, pinched Fengyan, punched out, and punched Xin Xiong without hesitation!

The result of this punch, all the audience is not sure, they only know that the heart is chucking three steps back, shaking his head and roaring in pain, and Luo Jiujiang didn't even shake his wrist, he--

He chased the heart-wrenching bear directly, and he didn't let anyone run away!

The audience before the live broadcast: "!!!"

what is this? Friends, this is an animal!

Heart-drawing bear is both a player and a hang, but you Luo Jiujiang started with a set of title operations, I said you are a GM, right?

Mr. Luo Jiujiang, a GM who is not emotional, put out a set of combos against the heart-cut bear. From time to time, someone used a red barrage to match the head of the heart-cut bear-"Armor Break"-"Critical Strike"-"Comb"-"- The 9999" barrage looks a lot like game special effects, like a carnival firework, very suitable for the scene.

At the same time, the camera zoomed in and the Han Qianling on the side was included in the recording range. As early as the moment Luo Jiujiang pulled away, Han Qianling held down the long sword at his waist, almost ready to move forward. However, in the next second, the bear was directly repelled three steps, Han Qianling pressed his lips tightly, and a slightly worried expression in his eyes froze for a while.

Han Qianling: "..."

He casually loosened the tight muscles of his shoulders, and his expression switched in a second, as if he hadn't worried that Luo Jiujiang could not deal with this heart-wrenching bear at first.

With his hands behind him, he moved two steps in the direction of the battle as if unintentionally, and two more steps. Although his expression calmly seemed to be walking in the park, his eyes never left the direction of Luo Jiujiang from beginning to end.

And one of his hands behind him was unconsciously rubbing the silver moonlight silk bracer on his wrist.

Han Qianling's smooth and explosive muscles, together with the superb swordsmanship that the world can't do, were all covered under his clothes. As soon as the form was slightly wrong, Han Qianling had to step into the battle and forcibly accepted the attack from the Heartbreaking Bear to replace Luo Jiujiang.

Seeing that Luo Jiujiang had the upper hand visibly with the naked eye, the sand sculpture audience couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and some people began to eagerly analyze the combat power.

-"If I remember correctly, someone did an experiment back then, and the corpse of a heart-digging bear that died for more than forty-eight hours can still withstand high-range firepower, and its strength can even rebound bullets. The anchor can punch it directly in the chest, you say the anchor's. How heavy is your fist?"

-"According to incomplete statistics, so far, at least 800 innocent people have died under the heart-heart bear after the founding of the country. There are a total of 6 hunting records of the heart-heart bear in the historical annals, and each time it is used to forge the legend of a special smelting method Ranked genius soldier, and most likely to catch the life of a few masters. I’ve never heard of the anchor’s style of play."

-"I think it is expected to apply for this year's standard textbook."

-"Good question, the key is that besides the anchor, who else can use this set of Wangbaquan?"

-"Cold, cold god?"

As soon as the name came out, the screen was completely silent.

Everyone watched the host fist wildly with the heart-pull bear online, and then looked at Han Shen’s beautiful and beautiful face, fluttering in the wind, and then tried to bring this face there. In the violent action, he couldn't speak for a while.

Soon after, someone in the barrage weakly changed the subject-"What, I remember this kind of close combat, the heart-picking bear has a nirvana"

This sentence was only half-spelled before being slipped out by the hand. The second half of the sentence that stopped abruptly contrasted with the situation in the live broadcast, and for a while, it seemed to be an ominous exhortation.

I saw the heart-picking bear roared, and the sound wave blurted out into waves, with two furry bear paws separating from side to side. The air waves in the air seemed to hit the sea for a while, and there was a black light visible to the naked eye in the colorless and tasteless air.

Space division, splitting and killing.

According to the history of the mutant species' struggle, a total of 4 S-level masters died under this merciless division of space due to timing, exhaustion, and combat situations.

At the same time, Luo Jiujiang's very interesting "huh?" sound was completely overwhelmed by the sound of Han Qianling pulling out his sword.

In the next moment, the sword light was like mercury rushing into the ground, and it faced the shattered space like a full moon.

Han Qianling's face was as cold as frost, but his eyes were extremely cold and determined. He judged that he appeared in a form of emergency, and he had no time to use his example as a shield to safely block Luo Jiujiang behind him. He could only use offense as defense, and the sword and space. Force two to offset-

Before Jian Qi hit the dark and dark space crack, Han Qianling gently pressed a hand on his arm and swung him aside without a trace.

Han Qianling froze on the spot.

It’s not because of anything else, because when he was about to cut his sword, the hand holding the sword happened to be raised to the same level as Luo Jiujiang’s eyes, so Luo Jiujiang leaned forward, as if nodding his head unintentionally, in Han Qian A kiss fell on Ling's back.

Han Qianling: "..."

Han Qianling: "???"

Han Qianling: "!!!"

The soft and warm touch seemed to stay on the back of Han Qianling's hand, and the nerve plexus still remembered the feeling of electricity at that moment, and even extended along the back of his right hand toward the arm.

Han Qianling's originally calm and orderly brain instantly turned into a basin of paste. Not to mention the crash on the spot, every cell was so hot that it was about to ignite spontaneously.

At this moment, not to mention the heart-cutting bears and the cracks in space close at hand. Even the existence of the world, the origin of the universe, the fate of mankind and other issues have turned into nothingness in Han Qianling's heart.

He was so stiff that the whole person was clumped, and only the word philosophy remained in his brain.

Luo Jiujiang drew out the short knife at his waist, and the blade was facing the gap in the space that had been torn apart. The moment the blade slashed across, the fragments of the opening that were originally like a large opening were easy to close with the air of the knife.

He sighed with the system in his heart: [This bear has a good talent, can you tell how old it is? ]

System 5555 feels that its own existence is to satisfy its host's request for unreasonable trouble anytime and anywhere: [According to the biological pattern test, it should be around 230 years old. ]

Luo Jiujiang was a little disappointed: [Oh, that's a bit older. Shouldn't use the power of space to fight it, it's too bullying. ]

The system is a little curious: [When did the host master the power of space? ]

Luo Jiujiang carefully recalled: [Simply speaking of the broken space...Is it fifteen years old? At that time, a glutton encircled me as a ration. ]

system:[……]

5555 For the one hundredth time, I felt that I was not wronged when I fell into the hands of this host.

Fifteen-year-old Broken Space, you are not an animal, who is an animal?

Luo Jiujiang put away his short knife and replaced his fists again. Xin Xiong had already been beaten in a chaotic fist just now, and only saw Luo Jiujiang make a fist, he let out a long and stern cry.

It's useless, even if its bear skin is thick enough to look like an armored tank, it still has to spray nosebleeds under Luo Jiujiang's iron fist.

After a shadowy real bear fight, the heart-cutting bear finally exhausted his energy, and plopped on his back to the ground.

Han Qianling also rearranged his thoughts, restrained his happy and rushing love expression, and walked to Luo Jiujiang very steadily, and looked down at the heart-pull bear who was lying on the ground and panting: "Why didn't I help me just now? ?"

When he spoke, Ruoruuowu turned his body on his side, and the back of his right hand that was kissed by Luo Jiujiang's lips was still faintly hot.

It's as if Luo Jiujiang's lips were not on the back of his sword holding hand, but on his heart.

Luo Jiujiang's eyes were crooked, he saw Han Qianling's little discomfort in his eyes, and explained to him in his usual voice: "Didn't you say boxing at the beginning? You are the referee, and it is a foul to interfere."

"Am I the referee?" Han Qianling gave him a fixed look, and suddenly took two steps in the direction of Xin Xiong.

At this moment, Rao Luo Jiujiang did not react to what he was going to do.

It wasn't until Han Qianling stood on his side with the heart-digging bear and began to count the seconds in a calm tone, that Luo Jiujiang and the live broadcast audience woke up: It turned out that he was performing the duties of a referee!

So serious? Qianling is too cute! Luo Jiujiang held his heart on the spot, and was slammed by this cute killer, making him in a trance.

The heart-picking bear faintly smells the sour smell of love. The old bear who has been single for more than two hundred and thirty years can't bear this insult. He climbed up from the ground again with his top-heavy head, and pounced on Luo like a mountain. Jiujiang.

Luo Jiujiang's hands still had to go hand in hand with Han Qianling. He really had no time to take care of him, so he could only split a leg to kick the heart-pull bear over.

As for the impartial referee Han Qianling, he didn't even blink his eyes at the scene before him, but calmly declared: "In a boxing match, using your legs is not a foul."

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