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The horror in the monk's eyes was fleeting. The opportunity to approach Ye Fengsheng was to use his own flesh and blood to hit Ye Fengsheng. When the big fist of a casserole hit Fengsheng's chin, raise your fengsheng's knees with your right foot, as if he had not been lifted yet, and he also had the handle of the knife and lag this behind. You plan to draw the body shape away from Fengsheng to achieve the point of boxing.
Ye Fengsheng couldn't wait to make the flesh and blood fly with his fists. He struggled desperately to eat his fists. His hand loosened the scabbard, leaned forward, and hit his arm. When his fist touched his cheek and exerted the inspiration, his elbow hit most of him hard. At the same time, because his knee was kicked, his body lost its center of gravity. The hard elbow was like a blunt knife, and the bone in front of most of it slid straight down, pressing out a deep dent that stretched to the abdomen, and the force in the abdomen was blown to pieces.
Blood flowed out of the monk's mouth involuntarily. He realized that most of his and his ribs were secretly infected, and the pain of his flesh and skin had penetrated into his bones. For the first time, he raised his hand and patted Ye Fengsheng's red fruit, exposing his sun to the attack range. At the same time, he raised his legs and hit Ye Fengsheng's head with his steel knees.
Ye Fengsheng suddenly opened his arms and pushed away the distance between him and the monk, but the monk's palm still slapped his forehead. In order not to suffer losses, he patted the empty palm, turned his body 180 degrees in the air, bent, raised his legs, and strangled the palm that fell on his head to death. Then when he wanted to retract his palm, his feet kicked heavily on his chin.
The monk is not good at keeping stubbornness like this. Seeing that he could not avoid Ye Fengsheng's feet, he reacted for the first time and raised his hand and hit Ye Fengsheng hard on the knee.
Two forces exploded at the same time, and they flew through the sky. Ye Fengsheng rotated like a gyro, landing on the hard road surface, and punched a big hole. The monk was kicked out by the power of his head, flew back more than a hundred meters, and buried firmly in the wasteland on the road.
The mud waves have begun.
Losing them is a high level, but fortunately, they are both a high level.
There is great power from fists to flesh, from fists to toes. This is a tank, which will be destroyed by punches and kicks in the first two battles. If it weren't for the fact that the flesh and bones in their bodies had hardened to a certain extent, they would probably have exploded and there were no corpses.
Now, it’s just that the earth has blossomed, destroying the drying road and leaving gullies.
Ye Fengsheng got up from the ground for the first time, and looked at Hesang, who was in the wilderness pit for a long time, and he was about to stand up and bear the consequences as soon as possible. However, he did not want to see that there was a huge motivation behind him. Even before he turned around, the thrilling palm of the broken meridian was already attached to his back.
"boast!"
Without half stagnation, his body was flying with blood. After dragging a deep groove on the hard cement road, he suddenly stopped. Then, using the center of his body, he exploded a deep sunken, crisscrossing pit! The cracks in his arms were everywhere. The young man half-kneeled in the middle reached out to cover his chest, and the blood in his mouth did not flow out like money.
The old monk with gray hair did not catch up with him. He heard the sound of three swords falling down at the same time. He saw the result of his palm from a distance, and his eyes showed a joyful expression.
The overall situation has been decided!
He thought to himself that without such emotional turmoil, he would not be able to control the surging spirit in his body for a long time, so that his feet were three feet wide and the ground cracked inch by inch.
The monk in the field slowly stood up and broke the chin placed under Ye Fengsheng's feet. At the same time, he stretched out his joints. Countless blood flowed out of his pores. Even if it rained heavily, it was difficult to clear the blood on his body.
He walked slowly towards the direction where Ye Fengsheng was. He was a bloody footprint. His body was a little staggering, but the smile on his face was irresistible.
He did not immediately give the dying man a fatal blow. He took a deep breath and looked at the Huafa monk opposite him. His eyes showed a look of relief.
Most of the time, I've done this tricky work.
Ye Fengsheng's clothes in the pit were completely blown out from his heart. After the explosion here, there was a broken trace like a big bomb. He did not deliberately suppress the blood flowing out of his mouth, because he knew very well that in this case, even if it was suppressed, there would be no effect. The two Yuanying monks on the opposite side obviously knew more clearly than they did how effective this method was.
The white-haired monk finally calmed down his excitement to a certain extent. He took two steps to Ye Fengsheng and asked, "The last sentence?"
Ye Fengsheng smiled, Qi Kong bleeding, his face was fierce.
The monk Huafa smiled and said, "Then go and die."
When the sound fell, the spirit rolled in his palm, and suddenly a rainy night was like a brilliant spiritual sunshine.
Ye Fengsheng took a deep breath and lowered his eyelids. At this time, a special light burst out from his eyes, penetrated his eyelids and was engraved on the land in front of him.
The soul suddenly burst into rolling in its body like a river and a sea, like a storm on the sea, sweeping across the waves. The two lotus flowers carved on the ground were moved by it and gradually had a fusion image.
When the Lingqi River and Lingqi Sea are surging, the meridians containing Lingqi are trembling like rivers. Suddenly, a spirit is born from chaos. In the introduction, the three groups of meridians are completely integrated. On both sides of the meridians, the Buddha-shaped shapes, which are neither sad nor happy, gradually blur under the washing of boiling spiritual energy until they disappear.
Ye Fengsheng closed his eyes, trembled slightly, and returned to calm.
The three skills are integrated, and the major positions in the channel are fully integrated in the body through many large positions and meridians, and become a very thick and extensive spiritual energy, which will directly connect the heart and lungs like a high tide, and will be smooth all the way. Even the muscles and blood vessels that have begun to rupture outside the atrium are re-stitched under the spiritual energy that integrates the meridians, and are even stronger than before!
The external aura that invaded the heart vein disappeared instantly under the impact of the new aura and turned into traceless dust.
It was like the soul of a long dragon, emitting bright light in the night sky. It was like a river, rushing straight to Ye Fengsheng's body. The silence that destroyed everything, and even the monk who put his young face aside was still a little shocked!
Ye Fengsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no lotus in his eyes.
Slowly wiped off the black and red blood from the corners of his mouth. He stood up and looked straight at the huge halo. He could not resist the defensive movements, or even avoided them.
Just as the spirit of the destruction touched him, the thin young man suddenly became blurred.
The whole land trembled under the impact of this atmosphere, like an earthquake. Ten miles around the road and mountains, all the tortoises cracked into pieces, and the crisscrossing ditches instantly occupied all the land.
At this moment, I don’t know how many dreamers are awakened by shock, and how many sleepless people are frightened.
The two monks hanging in the air looked at the ruins below and took a deep breath.
This is the end!
"That's it?"
Chapter completed!