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"Look at his body, he already knows what's going on!"

"No wonder this happens! No wonder I've always had some hallucinations about this kid, but this kid's life is estimated to be short. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info: This true qi is already almost consumed. ”

"Hey, by the way! Old man Mi, do you know how strong this Heng is? Is there any hope for him in the battle? This is a monk personally appointed by the Great Patriarch! Although he is nothing in terms of spiritual power and qualifications, I always feel that he has an immeasurable potential. ”

"Oh...... Of course, this strength is not far behind, but the monks of my tribe will not be too far behind, so they should win!"

The patriarchs in the stands were already in a mess, chattering with each other. The old man also seemed to have no confidence under a debate, and he was full of confidence in Hengke. He secretly glanced at the great patriarch who was engrossed in the distance, and a bunch of cold sweat broke out on his body inadvertently. It's over! It's always dangerous, isn't it? Could it be that all the monks of your own tribe will be wiped out? If you destroy your own tribe again, you really don't have the face to confront the great patriarch and ask for resources, and it is estimated that even the territory and people will be divided into other tribes, this is the first time in the world! The Xiaolong tribe is divided into ten for a reason, first, they can contain each other, they can take care of each other, and they can better protect the barren land. But after his tribe disappeared, he also became a sinner for the ages at the same time, and if he couldn't cultivate an elite for the tribe, even if he lost his ancestral grave, it was really a pity to die. In the interior of the Thunder Dragon Tribe, they will also execute themselves, thinking about the old man breaking out more cold sweat, and his fingers are impatiently spinning.

It's true that it does great harm to the body, but at the same time, it will also stimulate some unknown secret techniques or passive skills in one's body. Heng was not obtained by opening the light, but by rolling on the verge of death many times to obtain such god-level skills. The more potential stocks are opened, the stronger their strength will be. If this He Fei's monk had a knotted stage in his strength before the consecration, it is estimated that after the consecration, it would be the Yuan Infant Period. The more the old man thought about it, the more scared he became, no, he had to find an opportunity to notify Heng only if he was ...... If you let the Great Patriarch know, you will inevitably revoke Heng's qualifications.

The old man could only do it in the stands. Let's say it's to make my eyes, how could Heng, who can't see his own face, see his own eyes?

"Okay! The little monk will definitely do his best. ”

Heng deliberately released a sound on the other side when he was sneaking up, which could hinder He Fei's judgment. And at this time, He Fei didn't even make a little movement? Could it be that he was too worried, in fact, this He Fei was not so powerful at all, but really weak? Impossible! In the face of the oncoming attack, He Fei just looked at it lightly, and many people's eyes were looking at the place where the sound started, but they ignored Heng's location, and the straight line between the two points was the shortest, and Heng still took a direct method to end this game that was not of much significance to both sides. Don't underestimate this spell in the casting of the best time and the best spiritual strength, and otherwise it is easy to waste the previous efforts, once the enemy finds out that there is no corresponding spiritual power hidden in the place where the sound appears, you can guess where the real body is, and there is a premise that you have to at least cast the magic of vanishing out of thin air! The most basic spells are the highest and most powerful spells after being combined.

Heng is also handy to be so seamless. Whether it is basically solid or not is the only obstacle! How can it be the same thing? Why didn't He Fei on the other side have a trace of reaction? It shouldn't be! At this time, even if you don't fight back, you should dodge! Heng flashed in front of He Fei's thin body with a hurricane, and his right fist stretched out straight, full of strength and destructive power, and what could be seen was that Heng's fist was covered with a ball of fire. Crimson flames spread across Heng's arm. Not only will you be afraid just looking at the picture, but even the breath in it will make He Fei tremble! Audience, this is just a full blow from Heng's physical arts, without any mana and spiritual power components, just the power that bursts out of pure power. It's enough to destroy the momentum of the world. The air was also burned.

The smell of burnt burnt food is uncomfortable. All the monks present were holding their breath, and a moment of tension had already occurred, what was the consequence of this? It was very unusual! Some of the monks were smiling, and some of the monks were no longer afraid to look at each other. What I was afraid to see was Heng killing He Fei directly.

"Boom!"

A heavy, thick sound echoed in the air, and even the other rings more than a thousand feet apart were also implicated, and a slight earthquake was heard.

"Good, good, good, so powerful!"

The patriarchs in the stands could no longer hold back their excitement, and bounced up directly from their seats, cheering for Heng together! Sure enough, it was terrifying! Such a pure means of attack was simply an art. The monk in the stands was completely enjoying the excitement of the impact that Heng brings. It was as if the monk who was competing below was himself! The flames on his fist were immediately extinguished after touching his thin body, what? What? He Fei never retreated a single step? It's really not a miracle to describe, this is completely against the sky. I don't know why all the inertia brought by Heng disappeared? At the moment when Heng hit He Fei, Heng could still feel that his hand was full of energy, and that sense of fullness was unprecedented, and this was also a pure attack method used by himself in his best state, how could it be? How could it be that this thin monk in front of him could resist it? I was really afraid?

It had only been a few seconds since he hit the thin monk, and it stands to reason that there should still be an inertial impact, but suddenly he felt weak all over. It is difficult to hide even the power of withdrawing his fist, is this? Is this absorbing his own energy? Impossible! The monks of the Xiaolong tribe should not be able to practice such evil exercises? Why is this ordinary monk in front of him so cunning. What's the matter with this body's exercises? Do you want to believe that this guy is a mutant of the Xiaolong tribe? It's too! Stealing the art of the outside world will be punished by death. A straightforward approach to ending a game that didn't mean much to either side. Don't underestimate this spell in the casting of the best time and the best spiritual strength, and otherwise it is easy to waste the previous efforts, once the enemy finds out that there is no corresponding spiritual power hidden in the place where the sound appears, you can guess where the real body is, and there is a premise that you have to at least cast the magic of vanishing out of thin air! The most basic spells are the highest and most powerful spells after being combined.

Heng is also handy to be so seamless. Whether it is basically solid or not is the only obstacle! How can it be the same thing? Why didn't He Fei on the other side have a trace of reaction? It shouldn't be! At this time, even if you don't fight back, you should dodge! Heng flashed in front of He Fei's thin body with a hurricane, and his right fist stretched out straight, full of strength and destructive power, and what could be seen was that Heng's fist was covered with a ball of fire. Crimson flames spread across Heng's arm. Not only will you be afraid just looking at the picture, but even the breath in it will make He Fei tremble! Audience, this is just a full blow from Heng's physical arts, without any mana and spiritual power components, just the power that bursts out of pure power. It's enough to destroy the momentum of the world. The air was also burned.

The smell of burnt burnt food is uncomfortable. All the monks present were holding their breath, and a moment of tension had already occurred, what was the consequence of this? It was very unusual! Some of the monks were smiling, and some of the monks were no longer afraid to look at each other. What I was afraid to see was Heng killing He Fei directly.

"Boom!"

A heavy, thick sound echoed in the air, and even the other rings more than a thousand feet apart were also implicated, and a slight earthquake was heard.

"Good, good, good, so powerful!"

The patriarchs in the stands could no longer hold back their excitement, and bounced up directly from their seats, cheering for Heng together! Sure enough, it was terrifying! Such a pure means of attack was simply an art. The monk in the stands was completely enjoying the excitement of the impact that Heng brings. It was as if the monk who was competing below was himself! The flames on his fist were immediately extinguished after touching his thin body, what? What? He Fei never retreated a single step? It's really not a miracle to describe, this is completely against the sky. I don't know why all the inertia brought by Heng disappeared? At the moment when Heng hit He Fei, Heng could still feel that his hand was full of energy, and that sense of fullness was unprecedented, and this was also a pure attack method used by himself in his best state, how could it be? How could it be that this thin monk in front of him could resist it? I was really afraid?

It had only been a few seconds since he hit the thin monk, and it stands to reason that there should still be an inertial impact, but suddenly he felt weak all over. It is difficult to hide even the power of withdrawing his fist, is this? Is this absorbing his own energy? Impossible! The monks of the Xiaolong tribe should not be able to practice such evil exercises? Why is this ordinary monk in front of him so cunning. What's the matter with this body's exercises? Do you want to believe that this guy is a mutant of the Xiaolong tribe? It's too! Stealing the art of the outside world will be punished by death.

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