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Chapter 1169 trembling slightly

Unexpectedly, he ran very fast, and Ye Feng's voice was faster than him. When he walked to the front three steps, Ye Feng's voice appeared in front of him like a ghost. When his pupils shrank, he wanted to release his strength and avoid him, Ye Feng's arms trembled slightly. The power of the monk in the "Platform Sutra" suddenly came. When he hit the chest of the person who heard the words of his heart, he did not wait for his body to make a dull sound. His raised knee was facing the small collision on his abdomen.

Most of the heavy power made people believe that the smell of rain was chaotic. Now Ye Fengsheng's attack is coming again. How dare he be negligent? He didn't even shake his sleeves. He hurriedly pressed his hands. He didn't easily press Ye Fengsheng's knees. When Ye Fengsheng was startled by this huge force, his fist hit his temples hard.

4. He suddenly couldn't stand half of the force, a young man in white, flew out from his head and dragged his body under Ye Fengsheng's fist. He touched it for about five meters before falling on the cracked table, making a sound of ragged clothes and friction.

The twelve incarnations disappeared without a trace.

Ye Feng let go of his fist, moved his knuckles, stopped on the ground, looking at the ragged paralyzed young man

, raised his eyebrows: "You dare to come to me to brag even if you have a half-step statement?"

After a few breaths, the man jumped down from the fourth floor of the Black Tower and began arguing with others, believing that the rain had collapsed like a dead dog. This speed was fast enough to be called a flash of lightning, which was enough to surprise all the bystanders. In addition, some young people who rush off the stage did not respond to what had just happened.

This is just a turn of kung fu. How can people believe that the fierce smell has turned into rain?

At the top of the Black Tower, even the man with a Chinese face was stunned by the scene in front of him for a long time.

Human belief and the power of rain are half-step pills, but he only moved under Ye Fengsheng. Isn’t this the property of Yahu? How old is he? Can’t he have spirituality?

It was easy to raise his voice. He heard people saying that the rain wanted to move his limbs, and he staggered from the ground and spit out a black and red mouth, opening his mouth to reveal his blood-stained teeth: "The legacy of the leaves is worthy of."

A slight footsteps came into people's ears, but they were as deafening as thunder. They watched the young man in royal robes step by step towards the crowd that was almost unstable at the time. They had not reacted to the situation at that time for a while, or they did not believe that what would happen next would happen in the words just now.

It sounds a bit mysterious to a foreigner who wants to kill his own countrymen in front of his own public. Even if that moment happened, they still don't believe that it is true.

"Can I say the last word?"

Ye Fengsheng's eyes flashed with a surging light. After a moment, the elves around his fingertips turned into sharp arrows. The arrow trembled slightly, showing the space it trembled.

Death was also very proud. He heard people believe that trembling hands stretched out in the rain to tidy up their torn clothes, put one hand on his heart, and shook his head.

"That's dead."

Ye Fengsheng's words were indifferent, and his arrow suddenly shot out, and his voice fell. After a while, the arrow shot to people's foreheads that believed there was rain.

It is believed that rain can be absorbed by closing your eyes and taking a deep breath, just as a dying person should breathe fresh air for the last time before he dies.

But that is breathing. The arrow condensed by the aura has no reason to stop at the first three miles of rain. It is like encountering a transparent barrier. No matter how hard the arrow tries, it cannot break through the obstacle.

Seeing this scene, I heard that the disciples of Renren Academy were shocked, and I couldn't help but clench my fists. There was a burning heat in my eyes.

Qi should follow each other and never change.

Wen Renshi's meditation is a skill of self-cultivation. Those with high levels can feel the plants, plants, flowers and birds of hundreds of miles, and they have a huge halo.

This is not a response! But it is touched!

After practicing great success, you will be able to rely on your heart to bloom into a spring of hundreds of miles!

This strange scene, which used to appear only among the elders of the clan, is now among the peers in the same field. How can we not be excited?

Although people think that rain has not achieved much success, when the body is calm and relaxed, it is easy to stop the arrow as long as the centrifugation and spirit are only one millimeter away.

A hint of clarity appeared in his eyes, and Ye Feng's voice nodded slightly, but he didn't say much. He began to rush to Wen Renxinyu. His speed was not fast, his hands and feet were opened and closed. He was a bit like a shocking person. Step by step, he came to Wen Renxin.

People believe that rain will be spit out slowly, a solid foundation will be cultivated, and the whole body will be filled with spirit, but the body will not be discharged.

Let Ye Fengsheng walk into the wind and rain, ignoring the wind and rain. It is like taking root at the bottom of his feet. He doesn't move a penny in the same place. Ye Fengsheng punches, elbows and elbows, and hits Wen Xinyu's vital points, allowing countless spiritual energy to ripple. However, he cannot break through the invisible transparent barrier and truly fall on Wen Xinyu.

On the contrary, he came from a bare-handed fist. He could see the blood oozing out of his white fist. On the contrary, this pain made Ye Fengsheng's heart a little intense. His fist and his feet added together, and each fist could shatter the stone. The only shout in the air scared the people below.

It’s great to hear that people believe that the rain is still, and they use the skills they have cultivated since childhood to fight the attack. Ye Feng’s voice is enough to break the mountains and stones, and it is also difficult to break the meditation he has practiced for more than 20 years.

It took not long for them to go, and their territory had been completely destroyed.

When he heard that people believed that the power of rain could not be defeated, and that the narrowing obstacles could not be defeated, let Ye Fengsheng do what he wanted to do, and he would never move.

Ye Fengsheng's offense gradually slowed down. His fists and feet were not as powerful as before. When he heard that Yu was considered a chance, his eyes turned and his heart was fragile. However, he did not think that Ye Fengsheng's fist would fall. The visible fist traces were like waves, piled up on the obstacles in front of him.

"boast!"

If lightning strikes, people believe that the rain's mouth will bleed and kneel on one knee, and the face maintained by the spiritual energy will be as white as paper.

Breathing disorder. The spirit that originally existed in the chest disappeared after this punch. The complete barrier printed by countless fists on the whole body was now full of money.

Ye Fengsheng stood with his fist clenched. He spit out four words at a glance:

“Not very useful.”

It is believed that there is a red light on the megaphone.

Paralysis and loss of consciousness, only the body muscles are still conditionally twitching and hearing people believe that the rain has washed away. After all, this is when you Fengsheng left the stage and returned to the bottom of the black tower, waiting for a long time under the trunk.

Yu Wei is still there.

If these men's eyes were in you fengsheng to see that they were capable of inheriting and colluding with his family to deceive his family in this rumor, they all knew what kind of power this man was in the royal robe, when he crossed thousands of miles, came to Pei's inheritance.

It is said that this is half true and half false, but the strength Ye Fengsheng showed just now is indeed qualified to stand on the ladder with the family's legacy. It is still unknown whether he really killed Yuanying's right-hand man Pei Qi.

However, this does not matter. As long as he has the power he does not have now and needs to be respected, he can get the respect he deserves. Even if he does not agree with his face, no one dares to look at Ye Fengsheng with disgust and hatred.
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