If the coal mine explodes, all the muscles and bones are adjusted to their best state, you wind raise your elbow, the space punches, the wind whistles, this is a powerful sword light, direct blow, closely watching his body like a dragon, launching fierce attacks one by one against the coming dust.

Break into the goal, strengthen the opponent's defense, approach the explosion, three sets of continuous attacks, one move, three methods and three powers, and one stroke and one stroke to succeed in one fell swoop.

This is the essence of Baji!

When I first saw that martial artist in Mangshan, I felt that there were some tricks. Ye Fengsheng remembered this. Now, he has lost his spiritual spirit. This body is trained by spiritual spirit, and he should do his best to expand the legacy of Baji.

Fang Du faced each other and deceived him, exerting all his strength and putting his hands on his feet. All the attacks were aimed at Ye Fengsheng's neck, and it was a fierce attack with the purpose of killing people!

But I don’t think this is exactly what Ye Fengsheng wants!

The Bajiquan is extremely powerful and explosive. Each punch is like a bomb that explodes. Its power is like a landslide, like a landslide, and it explodes out of control, like a dragon, like a punch.

When they got very close, they ran into each other for about ten times. Three forces overlapped together. Ye Feng's evil thoughts flashed in front of his eyes, and the three forces beat each other.

In perfect silence.

Looking at the two big holes on the ground, people looked at each other and didn't dare to walk forward for a long time.

There was no dust in front of the mountains and waters. They stood up suddenly and swallowed the mountains and rivers panting. They could compete with Ye Fengsheng's fierce battle. Only in this way can we fight like that, flesh and blood, and wonderful, and that is the hearts of all of us have been resurrected!

Most of the people in the arena are men, they are already very bloody. Such a simple and cruel battle made their blood boil, and their hearts were nervous about who could win the game, Fang Chen and Ye Fengsheng.

Now, finally reaching the bombing, obviously, victory or failure has been decided, they want to know more about the sound of the dragon, the leaves and the Phoenix River finally higher than the chess, square or dust, a great hidden talent, all-around!

Ziyuan, what happened? How could there be a robbery..."

People who flocked out of the garden, followed by the sound, impressed them, or a pair of unforgettable thunder. They were all standing there, overwhelmed.

"King of Chu, is there anything wrong with this?" How did Mr. Ye and Fang fight?

Someone asked loudly in confusion.

Chu Ziyuan was awakened by the silence of others. After a while, he hurriedly opened his mouth, and a group of men in black said, "Go and help Fang Dan up, go and give me Ye Feng's voice..."

The sound came to an abrupt end, and the figure splashed with soil stood up tremblingly and looked at the blue sky. He slowly wiped away the dust from his face, revealing the young man's delicate face.

"You Feng's voice!"

Chu Ziyuan recognized him, gritted his teeth, and wanted to tear Ye Fengsheng's body into pieces, but he didn't dare to move half of it.

Stumbling, Ye Fengsheng reached out to cover his big mouth without the protection of spiritual energy. Fang Dun's heavy punch just broke the bones and even injured his internal organs. If there was no promotion of the realm pill, the degree of physical exercise would be much higher than Jianbian. I am afraid that now it will be the end of a heart explosion and sudden death on the spot.

Ye Feng tried hard to feed the pain from his internal organs to his nerves, wiped away the uncontrolled blood from the corners of his mouth, walked to where Fang Du was, looking at his face that had grown up together since childhood, without saying a word.

Fangchen's voice is not as clumsy as Ye Fenghuang's.

Even if he suppresses spiritual energy in his body, it is just a suppression. When the body is subjected to fatal trauma, the spiritual energy will automatically slow down the damage and repair the injured part.

Fang Du knew that Ye Feng's voice was getting closer and closer, and he didn't say anything. He looked up at the blue sky with thin clouds, his eyes jumped slightly.

"I won," he said.

The black and red blood was painted with a heart-wrenching color because of Ye Fengsheng's open white teeth. Uncontrolled blood dripped from his mouth on Ye Fengsheng's chin, painted a skirt, and painted a terrifying color on the black land.

His words are still cold, but even outsiders can feel the pain: "You should tell me why you did it."

"Does this make sense?"

Fang Du turned his head and looked at Ye Fengsheng's voice with a wolf-faced face. "I've been dead twice. I'm not as good as you. Let's do it."

Even at this time, he was still a decent and open-minded Fang Chen. Since he failed, he had reason to die. He should repay him if he did his own thing.

"I want to know why."

Ye Fengsheng's voice was a little choked, because blood kept gushing out of his throat, but his words were still serious: "What did you see with your own eyes? You must come to seek revenge on me."

"call"

The long article exhaled a turbid breath, and Fang Du seemed to have put down something, opened his mouth and said to himself: "It was so good for the ancients. I don't know how many monks wanted to go in. Only I was trembling at home, and I was very cautious about my behavior. I dare not exceed a half. You may not know that even if I am by your side, I am still planning for your future. If your people want to kill me, they can come out to save my life and treat it as an ancient property.

Ye Fengsheng stopped talking, but just looked at Fang Dun's familiar face quietly, waiting for his next sentence.

"I have suffered for eight years in ancient times. Every day of the eight years, I am worried that the Ye family members will kill me, and whether they will find a trace and clue from yesterday's behavior, so that I can know that I want to take revenge and kill me! Even in my sleep, I will always be vigilant! I often worry that I will show my strength!"

Until four years ago, I was finally free, and you were finally willing to let me go, so I left prison for eight years without looking back and returned to this world.

The sharp sword of the sword is in front of us, and even the sharp air is to avoid contact with the man in a black robe behind you. He didn't know that when he arrived, the second half of the red color was a little haggard on your beautiful face.

The huge mental wave hit and bombarded the missile from the air to the ground. When Ye Fengsheng's body was completely unable to resist half of its ability, it flew out. After a random collision in the air, it was cut off by Zhang Er's reaction.

"boom!"

Stepping out, Fang Chen calmed down in the spiritual fury, and the palm of the brown-red dagger was slowly rotating at a strange frequency, constantly extending the black line from the palm, climbing up along the sword body, and gathering on the tip of the sword.

After a while, it turned out to be a pure black snow lotus, with a bright color!

On the other hand, the man in black robe stood still, his black eyes swept back and forth between the dust and Ye Feng's voice. After a while, his original suspicion became "original".

"square……"

As soon as the man in black opened his mouth, Fang Du was stabbed by a knife. After fierce fighting on the sword body, the beautiful pure black snow lotus turned into lime powder, chasing Fang Du's shadow. At this time, Fang Du's attack pulled out the bumpy mud. The huge mud and sand splashed everywhere in a random way.

A few dozen meters away, in the blink of an eye, under the attack of anti-virus, the sharp blade had already rushed towards the man in black.

Square dust! If you violate the contract, you can't betray it!"

The man in black flew up from the sky, and his black robe bloomed like a roc, glided like a glider, and wandered slowly in the sky. At first glance, it looked like a homeless lonely ghost!

Where he was originally located, there was a pure moment under Fang Du's sharp edge.

This is a sign of air being deprived! Under Fang Deng's sword, even the air surrendered and could not meet for a long time.

Holding the hilt of the sword, his palm trembled slightly. Fang Chen turned around, and his cold eyes made people feel cold at a glance!

"betray?"

"Ha ha……"

"Fake!"
Chapter completed!