The Brilliant Fighting Master

The battle in the air began, the fists touched each other, and the sound of wind and thunder rolled down.

Zhang Yu's palm power has the power of mountains and rivers, and Jiang Chen's fist marks have the potential to destroy the world.

The two of you come to me and fight close to each other. Each round is extremely thrilling, and it is also very exciting. You can see the desire of the people below.

"Why can he draw?"

Most people are dazzled and the battle of Shenhua shines. In the eyes of the three people in the bell tower, the movements can be split, and the mystery and intention of each move can be seen.

The fist palms are no losers in terms of skills, and they are at a fairly high level, so they do not understand how the mask man and Zhang Yu, the master of the battlefield, slam their heads.

"Zhang Yu's Realm Seventh Heaven, his realm Sixth Heaven, looks like a gap in the development of Qimai."

Mu Ronglong was finally interested. After analyzing, he immediately said, "No, it's just the gap between the odd pulses. It's not enough."

"He has the power of dragons in his body."

Hearing that, even Li Nanxing tilted his head slightly, and there was a light in his eyes.

"You people in the evil cloud hall?" Murong Long curiously asked.

The Temple of Evil Clouds was created by the remnants of the Dragon Dragon dynasty. It is said that the owner of the palace was a prince of the year.

Only those with imperial blood can master the power of the dragon.

"I don't remember this person." Su Xing shook his head slightly, not sure.

"It's really unpleasant. I'll take off his mask and see where it's sacred." Murong Long's patience was not good, plus he didn't put the mask on the eyes of the man, saying that he was going to shoot.

Li Nanxing suddenly said, "If you go, I will draw a sword."

A careless word was spoken from his mouth, and his gaze did not even look at Murong Long, but instead looked down at his sword.

Murong Long was surprised. He looked at Su Xun, who was also bewildered.

"Do you know him?" Murong Long asked directly.

"do not know."

"Then what are you doing to stop me?" Murong Long complained.

"I want to see if he will succeed." Li Nanxing's answer was speechless, for no reason whatsoever, just because he wanted to see.

Murong Long raised his arm, but immediately put it down again, and said helplessly, "Walk, I will give you face."

Over there, the battle between Zhang Yu and the Masked Man has reached a fevered level, and has not stopped since the beginning, becoming more and more fierce.

But when it rises to a certain level, the gap is gradually exposed.

Palm strength and boxing marks are like two sealed water tanks, and Zhang Yu and Jiang Chen pour water into them at the same time.

Jiang Chen's fistprint water tank is full, no matter how hard it is useless.

On the contrary, Zhang Yu's palm power is still infused, because he is a master of war.

The people in Wuhuang City also realized that the sentence was true.

"The 50th in the A-level Dragon List is several times stronger than the 51st."

Zhang Yu and Mask Man are the best reference examples.

"I won't give you time to realize."

What Zhang Yu waited for was this time.

"Pure Sun Palm!"

The big mudra, comparable to the scorching sun, fell and pressed towards the mask man.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, the eight strange pulses were completely released, and Feng Lei gathered in his arms, banging at the golden handprint.

"Booming ..."

The loud noise shook the ears, the stone shook the sky, and the energy of the fist palms covered the sky above Wuhuang City.

Everyone felt a sense of destruction.

The golden handprint was not penetrated by the fist, nor did the fistprint disappear, and it was deadlocked.

However, Jiang Chen was clearly in a downwind, his body was constantly pressed down, Jin Guang would engulf him.

"Entering the area of ​​Wuhuang City, you can even break the rules I set."

Murong Long feared that there would be no chaos in the world, he said aloud.

I wonder if his words worked, Jiang Chen's whereabouts stopped.

"It's useless."

Zhang Yu's arm was pressed down above, and Jin Mang's fingerprints once again broke into a terrible power.

The face under Jiang Chen's mask had already shivered. Under this pressure, his body was about to become a fragile vase. If he didn't think of a way, he would immediately break.

However, there was no other way but to force everything desperately. At this time, Tianfeng's blood was hot and her body started to ignite spontaneously.

Huh!

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise spreading, as if the body of the mask man was pinched.

Zhang Yu also thought so. In the next second, his face changed greatly, but he felt that under the fingerprints, there was a mountain rising from the ground. He couldn't hold it down, but was pushed into the blue sky.

"Ahhhh!"

The wild roar came out from under the mask, the arms were also bright, and the power of the dragon in the body burst out like a torrent.

"No."

Murong Long, who was also ridiculing just now, couldn't help but stand up and think of something.

"Successful." Su Xun also said.

They were the first to see that the masked man mastered the war. The power that Wuxue could carry expanded several times, and the combat power soared.

In the end, palm strength and boxing power erupted in the high air, the clouds within a thousand miles were blown away, and the sky became clear.

Zhang Yu receded into the distance, he was not defeated, but his face was extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that he would be an opportunity for others to break through, and this feeling made him very upset.

"Even so, you will still lose."

Zhang Yu is very determined, because he can see that this person's boxing is not brilliant.

As masters of the battlefield, it is a big deal to go all out and win with the martial arts level.

"No more fighting," said the mask man.

"What?" Zhang Yu froze. Could this guy become a master of the battlefield, and would not be willing to continue?

Thinking of this, he was really angry. What did this guy think of him? !!

"You are no longer my opponent," said the mask man.

"What a joke!" Zhang Yu didn't believe it at all.

"Because I'm a swordsman, my boxing is a mess."

Jiang Chen said this, and reached out to take off the mask.

At this time, he no longer needs to be afraid of Gui Cang, although he still can't fight, but the other party should not try to kill him.

He threw the mask away, and while others looked at that face, Chixiao appeared in his left hand.

"Jiang Chen!"

Ying Shuangshuang is extremely excited ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Blushing, this is the first time she has been in such a disorder since entering the secret.

"This……"

Murong Kite's reaction was still the opposite of her, an expression that could not be described with words appeared on her face.

She thought of what she had said at the Holy Wind Chamber before setting off.

Her fiance Mo Jianfei will recover the gap between the two under her own training.

As a result, less than half a month now, Jiang Chen told her how ridiculous the words were.

I am afraid that all resources of the poor Murong family cannot let Mo Jianfei catch up.

"No, he hasn't entered the top 50 yet, this battle is not over yet!" Murong Hui is still struggling in the end, cheering for Zhang Yu in the heart, hoping he can kill Jiang Chen.

In that case, there would be no gap.