Chapter 22 Chaos and non-stop
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Suddenly, you can see everything in the world, understand everything, and point to the source.
Looking at it, Zhou Weifeng couldn't help but tremble, he was covered by the raging flames, at this moment, he actually felt naked and helpless, like a worm that had been stripped naked, and was seen through at a glance.
The cool breeze and the rain poured down together, the wind came and went, the rain was dripping, wanting to be intermittent, falling on the earth, those young weeds took the rain and dew, moist and pleasant, and the loess ground gradually turned into dark mud.
The air was very fresh and refreshing, Liu Fuling took a hard breath, "Let's continue, girl." ”
The Buddha is like the same as before, and it is also like a sword.
Ah Ye whispered in his ear, the young man was silent, his feet moved, the distance between the two continued to narrow, until an arm's length away, Zhou Mocking Wind remained motionless in place, the firelight flickered, Liu Fuling didn't care so much, a sword stabbed out quickly, an ordinary sword, and handed it out in an oblique and slow attitude.
"Don't think that's all you can do." The red-clothed Sanxiu seemed to be waiting for the young man to come over, waiting for him to stab the sword, with disgust and anticipation in his eyes, "I will be the one who wins in the end." ”
Saying that, Zhou Mocking Feng brazenly grasped Futu, and Liu Fuling let him hold it so easily, and he let go and retreated, in the middle, the two punched each other, and it was also with this strength that Liu Fuling successfully withdrew, burning close at hand, his fist was also red, and Ah Ye behind him hugged him tightly.
Zhou Mock Feng in the fire was stunned, subconsciously looked at the lonely stick in his hand, full of anger, thinking that he had been tricked again, he was about to throw it out, Fu Tu was shocked, broke free, and then instead of going back, he circled around him in the air, the speed was so fast, the swishing sound was endless, Zhou Mock Feng was annoyed, but he couldn't hit the little stick, and there was no threat, so he didn't care about it for the time being, but finally took the initiative to rush to Liu Fuling.
Wang Shu watched from the sidelines, he didn't mean to go up to help, since he knew that the little girl opened his eyes, he didn't plan to help anything, he was crippled, and he couldn't help much, just sweep the formation, but don't forget that he is a killer, there will always be a chance.
From the perspective of a bystander, this fight is really not as powerful as the martial arts dispute between him and the young man, just looking at the man in red with a powerful flame, but he didn't make any killing moves, just cautiously probing, pressing step by step.
I only saw Zhou Mocking rushing in front of Liu Fuling, the young man immediately retreated, Zhou Mocking Feng followed, and between this retreat and advance, the offensive was launched.
Originally, it was just around the floating slaughter that was flying around, but it stopped abruptly, aimed at a certain point, and shot down, part of Zhou Mocking's attention was on the floating slaughter, and he had been trying to advance and retreat and was also waiting for the other party to make the first move, and now he came, let him see what the legendary "heavenly gift" was.
He faced Liu Fuling, who was still retreating, and threw out two powerful fists with fire in a row, and with a sudden wave of his other hand backwards, a wall of fire appeared, directly crashing into Futu, Futu had no hindrance, a stab, a millimeter away, and it was a wall of fire, and Futu passed through again, so repeatedly, the thickness of just half a zhang was superimposed dozens of shallow walls in a row, and Futu wore and wore again, and the power at the beginning was much weaker after all.
When he arrived in front of Zhou Weifeng, he was grabbed by a hand, he smiled at Liu Fuling, who had opened the fire fist, the smile was cold, the man in red suddenly exerted his strength, the flame in his palm gradually turned from the original blood red to dark blue, glowing with purple, and the distorted ripples spread around this, and from a distance, Liu Fuling could feel that the heat that exceeded the ordinary flame was burning many times, and it was still rising.
"You watch, you watch, I ruined it."
In the small area of Zhou Mockingfeng's palm, Futu was constantly crushed and burned, what he meant was that if he wanted to burn this thing directly to ashes, it would be nothing, no matter how he thought about it, this thing was doing trouble, maybe it was a treasure, but it was not easy to accept it immediately, his current focus was on the girl, and everything else could be ignored, so he wanted to destroy it, in front of this young man, he would be very happy.
But after a while, Liu Fuling looked at him, he stared at Liu Fuling, wanting to see the frustration and regret on the other party's face, but he didn't see anything, he looked at it in his hand again, the inconspicuous little stick was still the same, still strong, unchanged.
This is laughing at him, Zhou Mock Feng knows, this is a treasure that he can't destroy, but, so what, he can always make the other party not use, he let go, a large piece of flame fell like a viscous liquid, the stick was wrapped in it, fell to the ground, the amazing heat burned through the ground, the floating slaughter and the flames sank together, Zhou Mock Feng continued to drip the flames in, until the hole was bottomless, and then he gave up.
Liu Fuling tried to summon during this time, but it seemed to be cut off by something, "Ah Ye, find this person's weakness and kill him with one blow." ”
"This ...... It's a bit hard, I'm not very familiar with it yet. ”
"Do your best."
After speaking, Zhou Mocking Feng over there also finished his work, but it was the hairs that stood up, and the fleeting fingertip starlight before reappeared and fell directly on him, and Liu Fuling followed the storm to kill.
"Ahh
"You can't kill me!"
Shouting, Zhou Mock Feng also rushed over.
Liu Fuling's fist smashed into the place where the starlight fell, and Zhou Weifeng's whole person also crashed into his arms, the scorching heat hit everywhere, Liu Fuling threw the girl on his back behind, and punched him in the same place, without dodging, the person was wrapped in flames.
The two burning men struck each other like crazy, and at the same time used the most primitive method, fists.
Liu Fuling's every punch was in one place, the left and right fists kept going, switching back and forth, Zhou Weifeng also gave up his defense, punching and hammering Liu Fuling in the stomach, and the two of them just punched me and punched, not giving an inch.
"She's mine! She's mine! You know what! How can you understand her importance! You don't understand! ”
"Why stop me! Why do you keep holding me back! Dare to underestimate me! I'll kill you! ”
"Shut up, idiot!"
"Ahh
In a mess, Zhou Mocking Wind chattered endlessly in Liu Fuling's ear, like a resentful woman, overwhelmed, the young man punched the last punch, pushed his palms suddenly, and slapped on the crazy Zhou Mocking Feng, and the whole person got out of the flames.
Zhou mocked the wind and wanted to chase, but a sharp pain made his mind blank, he looked down and looked at the part where he was repeatedly hit by that pair of fists, a disintegrating hollow, a fist-sized hollow, viscous blood and internal organs looming.
This...... What is this?
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