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Chapter 191 You are making waves in the middle lane, causing a stir.

Summoner's Rift, get off the road.

A young monk put his palms together and slowly walked out from the red camp.

He is clothed with straw shoes, his face is full of spirits, and there seems to be a faint flow of precious light, just like bright jewels and jade, naturally shining.

There is also a kind and easy-going meaning on the solemn Baoxiang's face, which makes people feel "admiration and closeness" after a while.

He walked slowly, nodded and smiled, as if he was a real eminent monk. But when he reached the intersection of the soldiers' lines, he turned his hands into palms, and a "flame knife" cut a blue reincarnation person in half on the spot.

After killing the reincarnation in seconds, he still held the orb and said "Amituofu".

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng, the blue party on the lower lane, couldn't sit still any longer. He jumped up to the monk and said, "Onion, you made trouble in the middle lane before! You caused countless disputes!"

"Wang, I really want to see you too!"

Hearing this, Hong Fang Onion still smiled lightly, "Then let's see how much you weigh!~"

As Wang Feng said, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and he drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed forward with a whistling sound.

"Hmph! The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon·Kanglong Yougui."

As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know whether it is there.

Facing Wang Feng's powerful palm, Onion smiled restrainedly, his hands kept changing, and he punched out in a daze.

This seemingly unremarkable punch rushed forward slowly, with vigor that twisted the air along the way, and it was able to block Wang Feng's palm.

Where the fists and palms of the two men met, an inflated wind burst out, blowing away all the soldiers on both sides.

"You really have two tricks, it's worth my Wang's full strength."

"The poor monk is not talented, and I am willing to learn from your excellency."

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon or Leap in the Abyss."

Wang Feng stopped exerting himself, he took a breath, and with a sound of exhalation, he thrust his left palm forward, and his right palm pierced out from under the left palm, hitting the onion's lower abdomen directly.

The onion head activated the kung fu, drawing circles with the palm of his hand, he used the moves that Wang Feng had used before, Kang Long regretted it.

This is actually a move of the Little Formless Kungfu, its power is powerful, it does not show any form, no trace can be found. As long as you have this skill and know the moves of other martial arts, relying on its incomparable power, you can imitate other people's unique skills and even be very similar to the original version, which is difficult for laymen to distinguish.

The palms of the two met again, and then they separated, each taking a step back.

"You can imitate my move, then try this move again."

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms: Walking on Frost and Ice."

Wang Feng took a deep breath, raised his elbows slightly, punched with his right fist and left palm, hit straight and pushed horizontally, and punched out one fast and one slow. In one move, hardness and softness are combined, positive and negative complement each other, it is really wonderful and infinite.

When Onion saw these moves, he could only bend his arms forward, turning his hands into shields to resist Wang Feng's continuous fists and palms.

Under this set of attacks, even Onion's arm, which had been strengthened by Yijinjing, was torn apart and bleeding profusely.

"Good work, Your Excellency!"

"Samsara on the red side, go together, the opponent is very strong, don't hold back!"

This is a space battlefield, not a personal gamble, seeing that Wang Feng could not be defeated, Onion immediately summoned his friends and planned to attack with a group.

"Boss Wang Feng, we are here to help you."

Seeing this, the reincarnators on the blue side rushed forward to help.

Lesson learned on the road, once the boss is killed in battle, there will be no eggs under the overturned nest.

"No, you stay in the outer tower to protect the sound."

Seeing more than 20 reincarnators in the red square appearing densely in front of him, Wang Feng felt unafraid, raised his hand and threw a sci-fi stereo and threw it back.

As soon as the stereo was turned on, an impassioned piece of music sounded instantly.

The entire bot lane was covered by this majestic bgm, which made all members of the blue camp feel excited when they heard it.

And after Wang Feng heard this bgm, he was even more horrified, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and a vigor visible to the naked eye continued to escape from his body.

As the ups and downs of the music continued to sound, Wang Feng's aura seemed to climb steadily without limit.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms Shocking Baili!"

Wang Feng's energy surged all over his body, and his robe kept puffing up under the deep internal force, as if a hair dryer was blowing air in the robe. Then raise the Qi with both hands, and push the palms forward while the robes are flying.

Onion suddenly felt a gust of wind cover his body, knowing something was wrong.

Before he could take any countermeasures, Wang Feng's move shocked Baili's face, and then flew ten meters away.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms Flying Dragon in the Sky."

Wang Feng leaped into the air and struck down from above.

Onion had just woken up and spat out a big mouthful of blood, when he looked up, he saw Wang Feng descending from the sky with his palm covered.

Onion's head instantly shattered into indescribable shapes like a bursting watermelon.

"Not good, let's go together."

The heroes of the reincarnation of the red camp immediately attacked together, and all kinds of skills poured in, heading towards Wang Feng.

"Well done!"

"Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms·Shenlong Wagging Tail."

Wang Feng heard the wind blowing behind him, and felt it slightly on his clothes. At this moment, he slashed with his backhand and pushed forward with a palm wind.

With the joint efforts of all the heroes of the red square, they were blown away by this palm, and all their skills and abilities were blown away, scattered all over the ground in different postures.

"It's so strong."

A miscellaneous fish reincarnator from the blue camp expressed everyone's aspirations.

It's terrifying to defeat twenty reincarnators of the same level by one person!

"Your Excellency Wang Feng, be careful!"

A sharp-eyed reincarnation from the blue side reminded him aloud.

It turned out that it was a red reincarnation who fell to the ground and launched a sneak attack while Wang Feng was standing with his hands tied.

"The younger generation can only practice this evil way."

Wang Feng's eyes brightened, his spirit suddenly lifted, and he slapped out his left palm, which was the eleventh palm of Jianglong's eighteen palms [suddenly].

A palm hit the abdomen of the comer, directly hitting a huge round blood hole, through the blood hole, you can see the crowd of the red camp still lying on the ground.

Just when Wang Feng's fist was stuck in the body of a reincarnation.

Suddenly, with a sound of "咻", a figure that kept teleporting appeared on the battlefield. Within a few seconds, this figure flashed more than twenty times before disappearing.

"What was that just now, the enemy's strong man?"

A reincarnated person from the blue side with enhanced eyesight saw the flashing figure, but every time he looked over, the reflected sword light dazzled his eyes. To be cautious, he didn't look too carefully.

Immediately, Wang Feng raised his hand to stop his guess.

"There's no need to probe anymore! It's a friendly army."

As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, the heads of the reincarnated people from the red camp who had been knocked to the ground by Wang Feng all fell off, and their heads were in different places.

"Gudong."

I don't know who took the lead to swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then everyone followed suit.

Fortunately, it is a strong friendly

Although the appearance is invisible to the naked eye, since he killed the opponent, he must be one of his own.

Fortunately, he was one of his own, otherwise he would not know how he would have died if he met such an opponent.

absolute!

Never go out of the tower.

People are in the tower, and the tower is in the people.

"I didn't catch his figure just now."

Wang Feng has always been proud, but recalling the uncapturable speed just now, he still feels ashamed. At least in terms of speed, he thinks he is no match.

Hearing Wang Feng's frank admission, everyone on the blue side looked up to Wang Feng even more. They can still face the stronger ones without losing their hearts and have great potential for growth.

And the stunning Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now are still lingering in everyone's minds, and they are listed as one of the most powerful men in the outer city.

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