Li Feiyang’s face changed slightly. He could feel that although it was still far apart, a strong and attractive force had rushed towards him. His body suddenly became more difficult than slowness and even action.
Li Feiyang was both surprised and happy in his heart. He didn’t expect the powerful white barbarian fighters to have such amazing strength. The actual martial arts have reached this level, which is no longer the category of Wushu. Li Feiyang can feel that although Zhuhong is not as gorgeous and brilliant as the operation method, Farley Jin Mu’s five elements of fire, water and soil have reached a new height in mastering qi and strength, especially physical tempering.
No wonder shooting arrows at the sun is so helpful to the body. Li Feiyang faintly feels that he has glimpsed a different threshold for the strong. Although there is a big difference between this martial art and the method of fixing the true, there is a faint line of communication. Li Feiyang doesn’t know where this communication is now, but he has already noticed it.
Li Feiyang is convinced that his physical strength has reached a shocking level. Don’t say that he just shot that arrow himself. Although he couldn’t hit his own strength in a hurry, he also lost his strength by sixty percent. Even the mountain can shoot down the sword. It’s nothing that he can bear abruptly! Is this supposed to be a tough body?
I’m afraid other people are already very flustered at the moment, even the yogi can resist the enemy with such a tough body.
At this time, the expansive suction has pulled Li Feiyang and couldn’t move Zhuhong’s face with a cruel smile. He is sure that even the famous strong men in the white country will not be easily separated. What’s more, this young man is in front of him.
At the moment when Li Feiyang was tied behind his back, Zhuhongdu suddenly added his body and was wrapped in a layer of gas. It looked like a heavy artillery shell with a forward strength and a destructive force wrapped in conan the destroyer, which hit Li Feiyang.
Li Feiyang didn’t panic at all, but his lips showed a smile. He knew that Zhuhong had risen to the extreme. Under such circumstances, it would be terrible if he could still hide from this trick.
Li Feiyang raised his hand gently and shot several copper darts against ZhuHong …
Chapter 13 Beastmaster Wei Jing Ghost
Against heaven, the beast king Wei scares the ghost
Puff ~ ~! After three rings, Zhu Hong’s body suddenly slammed violently and fell to the ground, and then the huge impact prompted him to hit it straight. A loud bang tore it like a heavy bomb and knocked it straight out of a big hole and planted it in the pit.
Earth-shattering noise Li Feiyang raised a bulge in front of him, and then it kept rising and piled up in that big bag. It was a deep pit, and it was nearly 100 meters oblique to Zhuhong. The blow force was actually strong.
Li Feiyang stood in front of the pit with a bow and looked at Zhu Hong. He was lying at the bottom of the pit and his body was covered with dust. At the moment, the original white clothes also turned into black clothes. His face was covered with dust and dust, and he lay in his right hand and touched his waist and abdomen in astonishment. There was a gap where blood was flowing. The wound was not serious and the flood was not heavy. In physical condition, it was like cutting a finger, which was purely a flesh wound.
However, although the flesh brought Zhu Hong horror, it was even more serious than fighting in the battlefield. Because when Li Feiyang attacked himself with "hidden weapons", he had already covered his body with strength. At this time, he said that it was hidden weapons. Even if he shot an arrow like that before, Zhu Hong was confident that the other party would hurt himself.
But the problem is that the other party not only hurt himself, but also hurt himself so easily. After practicing hard for more than 20 years, the vigorous spirit of protection was easily broken by him like a piece of paper, and he didn’t even feel a trace of proper barrier.
Although the injury was not serious, Zhu Hong also had an inaccurate judgment like others. He was also thinking that the other party was only hitting himself in a deadly position. What if it hit the key?
With ZhuHong martial arts such as high strength, he couldn’t think of Li Feiyang’s moves. Even if he hit the key, he would be lucky to play with the other side. In such a psychological state, ZhuHong can’t afford a fight anymore.
Looking at Li Feiyang, he looked at himself curiously, and Zhuhong realized his dilemma. He quickly shook off the dust everywhere and jumped out of the pit with a slight leap.
Zhu Hong watched Li Feiyang’s face change again and again. After noon, he asked, "Who are you?"
Zhuhong already doesn’t want to fight again. He knows that he is blunt with this skill, and he is not the opponent in front of him. The opponent is even worse. The other party has only done two tricks now.
Actually at the arrow ZhuHong knew that this young man was a formidable enemy.
Such a powerful person will never be a silent person.
Who could he be? So young and so strong, is it some reclusive apprentice?
Li Feiyang didn’t answer Zhu Hong’s question, but looked at the evasive figure in the distance and asked, "Do you wish the original arm to come to Kan or come?"
ZhuHong one leng immediately sighed deeply, "I will cut off his hand as a punishment without your effort. This little love for my father and eldest brother in recent years is really out of shape. This is also a lesson. Who is the pavilion? Teacher’s office? "
Li Feiyang turned and walked away, throwing out a sentence: "I’m Zhu Fang, looking for fighters, and I think we should meet again."
ZhuHong suddenly was stuck looking at Li Feiyang slowly walked to the restaurant with a little and F two women from his face repeatedly illusion.
"Three elder brother to master that how could he conflict with small original? Is this what third brother means? No … It shouldn’t be. No matter how much third brother won’t do it, at least not now … This person … is very "
Suddenly ZhuHong god has brought a hint of appreciation.
See Li Feiyang from Zhuyuan timid to Zhuhong side low said "brother-in-law …"
ZhuHong eyes a vertical blunt ZhuYuan stretch out his hand to brush a ZhuYuan milli resistance was pulled to ZhuHong side has not yet been when the people return to absolute being to listen to hua a ZhuYuan one arm was ZhuHongSheng broken peng a casually thrown aside.
I wish the original and all the generals were dumbfounded, looking at the flesh and blood and bone stubble at the broken part of my right arm. I wish the original was completely shocked and didn’t feel the pain in the cone. He stare big eyes and said with horror, my brother-in-law
After all, I wish the original didn’t say a word, and I passed out.
Zhuhong threw the coma Yuan into the hands of a scholar and turned to walk "Tell Big Brother to break Xiao Yuan’s arm today to protect him"
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"What people do? ! !” In Zhuyuan’s bedroom, a burly man with a full face and a strong figure is yelling angrily. This man is Zhubiao, the seventh boss of Zhujiajian.
Zhu Biao is over five years old, but because of years of martial arts and good maintenance, he looks like he is not old at all
At this time, the samurai who came back with Zhuyuan knelt on a samurai trembling and said, "Is it the seven masters who did it …"
"Bullshit!" Zhubiao kicked the samurai out with one foot and hit the wall with a bang, and then the soft collapse collapsed and fell to see that it was dead.
"Old seven, if he keeps wishing his family face with one arm? Is there any life if I meet that man again after going out here? ! I mean, who is the one who beat the old seven? ! !”
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I think it’s called Li Li Feiyang. I heard that the third master invited me to compete …
"Huh?" Zhu Biao’s anger suddenly calmed down. He stared at the samurai and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
"A little man is a man who listens to seven masters …" The samurai was livid with fear. It’s not a day or two since they followed ZhuBiao. Naturally, they know how horrible this master is when he gets angry.
Zhu Biao’s face suddenly became very strange. After a long time of silence, he said faintly, "Get up. Don’t go out and say this. Don’t tell the master. Do you pretend that you haven’t heard or seen this?"
"Yes …" All the warriors promised to bow their heads and remain silent.
"You go out. Go out and call housekeeper Zhou."
Warriors and attendants all went out, leaving ZhuBiao and unconscious. After a long time, a chubby old housekeeper came in and said, "Sir, you called me."
ZhuBiao before looking at this simple to simple housekeeper face with a dignified look, the old housekeeper bowed his head as if he didn’t dare to look at his master, but there was a strange light flashing in his seemingly eyesight-impaired eyes.
"Lao Zhou, how long did you stay in my house?" ZhuBiao asked.
The old housekeeper closed her eyes as if it was a long time before he sighed and said, "I’ve been in the park for almost forty years since I went back to my master Lao Zhou."
ZhuBiao nodded his head, his eyes looking straight ahead, and his thoughts seemed to float to a very distant place. "Wei Jing, a famous animal king, was chased and killed by Bai Man blade master and escaped, and then he disappeared into the Jianghu. It is said that he had already gone, but who knows that this terrible villain is hiding in the first family of Bai Man’s country, and he has become an ordinary old housekeeper."
Lao Zhou smiled calmly, as if he had heard a story and generally didn’t care, saying, "This generation can’t beat that bad old man. It’s good and comfortable to live an ordinary and stable life."
ZhuBiao turned to look at Zhu Yuanmeng lying in bed, revealing a layer of gas. "I have this one. My master once told my family that the future householder must look like" harm "people, because I wish my family can no longer climb. If there is no threat from a companion, it will be long and stable."
Lao Zhou hey hey smile "all this small always go out to get into trouble who also don’t know what I wish the eldest son how so promise"
Zhu Biao’s face is getting more and more. "My master likes small reasons. He is worthless. Do you know what I wish my family to rely on?"
Lao Zhou shook his head. "I can’t see through the master’s skill, which is worse than that old man’s. Few people can see that your brother is too old. Although it’s not bad, it’s also second-rate, not to mention others who have not yet seen the martial arts."
"I wish my family a Vulcan tripod, which can accumulate the capability of past generations! It’s natural that the master has the magical power to wish the masters of the family for generations. It’s not comparable to a lifetime of hard work! "
Lao Zhou finally became angry, and it was the first time that he showed horror. "Is this the case?"