Chapter 125: Ten Slaps of the Not Quite Brilliant Dragon Descending
Wang Fan shouted, his momentum was like a rainbow.
After seeing this scene, Zuo Chengfeng, who was originally aggressive, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he didn't hesitate to tiptoe, and his body shot back.
But when he took a closer look, he found that Wang Fan's slap came out, and there was no power at all.
Wang Fan in the distance was also stunned, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, my trick doesn't work, you wait, I'll try again, ten slaps of the dragon!"
Whew!
Wang Fan slapped out, with a gust of wind on his sleeve, but this kind of sound can be made by any adult.
Dong Mingyun in the car saw this scene and couldn't help but say, "Big brother, is your trick not good?
Wang Fan was extremely embarrassed: "I can only use this move, and this move is also the most powerful, but it is not very bright." ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand a few more times, but it looked like he was fighting with the air.
After Zuo Chengfeng saw this from a distance, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, little bastard, your tricks don't work, then look at mine!"
As he spoke, Zuo Chengfeng moved again, his body was like the wind, stepping on the grass, and he was extremely elegant.
In the blink of an eye, he came to Wang Fan, only to see his right hand poking forward, and a ball of aura light appeared in the palm of his hand, beating dazzlingly, with a hint of destruction!
"Ten slaps of the dragon!"
"Ten slaps of the dragon!"
Wang Fan kept yelling and shooting, but his slap always failed, no way, under Zuo Chengfeng's agile body, if an ordinary slap hits a person, he will not be called Zuo Chengfeng!
While Zuo Chengfeng kept drifting left and right, the mockery in the corners of his eyes became more and more intense: "It's ridiculous, let me end your ridiculous life!"
As he spoke, Zuo Chengfeng suddenly fixed his figure, and his palm with the light of aura suddenly pushed Wang Fan out!
Syllable!
But at this moment, a crisp sound rang out violently, and it continued to reverberate in the sky.
Wang Fan's Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending actually re-mounted at this critical moment, only to see Wang Fan's palm directly hit Zuo Chengfeng's face in advance at a strange angle, before Zuo Chengfeng's move arrived.
Zuo Chengfeng flew back upside down on the spot and slammed it on the ground, suddenly, half of his teeth fell out, his brain was even more dizzy, and he couldn't stand up if he wanted to, and suddenly, a look of confusion appeared on his face.
What if the trick is not good? This Nima is to lure the enemy deeper!
"Little bastard Hugh is going to hurt people!"
At this time, the right rider who was waiting left and right in front of him and couldn't wait for the car to come also returned.
As soon as he came back, he saw Wang Fan slap Zuo Chengfeng out, and at the same time, his body flew away, killing Wang Fan directly.
Wang Fan didn't think about it, and immediately shouted: "While it's hot, let's slap it again!"
The right wind's complexion changed dramatically, this palm can beat the left wind out, and he will definitely not be able to stand the right wind.
So he stepped on it, and his body jerked back.
But in the next second, Wang Fan's slap did not exert any power.
Wang Fan was suddenly embarrassed, this dragon descending ten slaps was actually not bright again.
"Can you wait a little longer, I'll warm up first!"
While Wang Fan spoke, he kept waving his hand, wanting to quickly cast his second palm.
"This kid is a trick to lure the enemy in, his palm is very powerful, but he can only be sent out when he is attacked in close quarters, don't fall for it, you use a sword!"
Zuo Chengfeng, who fell to the ground, shouted loudly.
Right Wind cracked and nodded, and suddenly pulled out the sword behind his back, which was his spiritual weapon, and then he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood on the sword.
Suddenly, in Wang Fan's eyes, the sword that originally had a small aura of only five hundred points, and the aura directly jumped to one thousand points at this moment, doubling its power.
Wang Fan glared: "I warn you, don't let go of your sword!"
"Hmph!" You Chengfeng sneered, how could he be threatened like this!
In the next second, he pinched out a finger, and the sword in his hand suddenly rose into the air, like a tactical missile, after drawing an arc in the air, it went straight to Wang Fan.
"Swallow me!"
Wang Fan's face did not change, and he directly launched the divine power of devouring spiritual energy, and the last thing he was afraid of in his life was this kind of spiritual weapon attack!
"Ding, Reiki 1000!"
Sure enough, when the sword flew in front of Wang Fan, it suddenly lost control, and with a bang, it stabbed directly in front of Wang Fan's legs.
"My sword!" Right-hand Wind was startled, he felt like he had lost contact with his sword.
"What's wrong with your sword, your sword!"
Wang Fan snorted and continued to shout: "Ten slaps, ten slaps, slaps, slaps... Hong Bagong, who is a grass and mud horse, fortunately Lao Tzu reported the loss of his bank card, otherwise this money would have been really lost!"
Right Chengfeng only felt a pain in his lungs, and he was angry to death before he was killed by such an opponent.
He looked at Wang Fan's appearance that he couldn't make a move for a long time, and finally decided to make a move immediately, he didn't believe that Wang Fan could just make such a powerful move when he attacked.
Syllable!
Just when Youchengfeng made up his mind, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the sky above.
Wang Fan looked at his palm with a look of surprise.
This palm was actually sent out in advance, and he was obviously dozens of meters away, and after he cast this palm, he actually appeared directly in front of the right wind, and slapped the opponent in the face.
Rumble!
The right wind flew for two or three seconds before he fell heavily to the ground, he was hit by this slap and his eyes were full of stars, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the aura of his whole body was directly dispersed, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, so he could only move his hands and feet, expressing his dissatisfaction in his heart.
Isn't this palm of your hand only powerful when you are attacked in close quarters, I haven't attacked you yet, and you are so far away from me, when did you rush in front of me and hit me!
Wang Fan seemed to see the idea of riding the wind on the right, he rubbed his hands, and his face was full of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that this palm technique also came with its own body technique, you also saw it, I am not very familiar with this trick!"
After hearing this, you want to vomit blood even more, your apology is insincere and full of humiliation, okay!
Seeing that both of them were resolved, Lin Qingzheng also got out of the car, she was not a good target to bully, so she immediately said: "Kill it directly, after solving the right-hand man of Qingyun Gongzi, he will think carefully if he makes a move in the future!"
Lin Qingzheng said very reasonably, and then Wang Fan shook his head and refused: "Murder is illegal!"
The right wind and the left wind spit out a breath of turbidity with relief, as long as you don't die, you still have a chance to take revenge!
But at this moment, Wang Fan stepped forward with the abolished aura sword and said, "Give me blood to vomit on it!"
Haematemesis?
What kind of strange request is this Nima?
After hesitating for a long time, Right Chengfeng bit the tip of his tongue and spat blood onto the sword.
Wang Fan's eyes swept away, and the number of aura on this sword was still zero, without the slightest change.
So he walked up to Zuo Chengfeng with his sword and said, "You can spit it out too!"
Zuo Chengfeng felt that this was an insult, but now that he was stronger than people, he could only bite the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood on the sword.
"Now you're satisfied!" said Zuo Chengfeng hatefully after vomiting blood.
Today, he was actually defeated by Wang Fan, a waste wood who was not even good at the exercises, which made him very uncomfortable.
Wang Fan saw that the aura number on the sword still hadn't changed, and suddenly became a little angry: "The blood you vomited is wrong!"
Hearing this, the two brothers were so angry that their mouths were almost crooked.
Nima, it's not right to vomit blood, what more blood can I vomit?
Wang Fan also knew that he might not have expressed it clearly, so he induced him to say: "That's the kind of blood that you spit out a mouthful of blood and double the power of the flying sword!"
"Oh! I see, you're talking about the blood I just vomited!"
Wang Fan kept nodding: "It turned out to be this name, then you spit out a mouthful of essence blood." ”
The corner of the right wind's mouth twitched violently, and he wanted to slap himself hard.
Can you vomit such a thing as essence blood casually, the mouthful of essence blood he just spit out almost abolished the cultivation of the last month, and there is a saying called blood collapse.
That is to say, if you vomit essence and blood, the first thing you spit out is a month of cultivation, and then it may be two months, three months, or even more, and it will collapse!