Chapter 197: The Strong Man Against the Heavens

"Not bad. Now it's a bit of a host of Hongwen! say

There was a heavy weight on his face due to the esoteric wind and clouds, but the body still did not move. The moment he ran over to the crater, he could stretch out his hand.

A clear voice sounded from the sky, and the huge True Martial Cauldron fell, and the blue light did not enter the red smoke. The supreme coercion of the devouring land suddenly erupted from the satirizer, and he faintly applauded Hong Yan. "Hong Yan'er, I'm just strength, I have comprehended the wind and clouds, and I am unique."

The hurricane whistling over the top of the mountain suddenly intensified. The wind and clouds in the sky changed, and heavy dark clouds covered the heavens and the earth, and the earth rolled. The rain and wind under your feet also swayed, and like an earthquake, the mountain peaks turned into two sections of the Dongjiang River.

Style!

After Hong Yan's heavy blow, Fengyun's ability to begin to fight back changed color in the heavens and the earth, and the white snow hall and Hansu, who were watching the battle from a distance, waited for their hearts to solidify at the same time.

"Attack one step, shoot! say

The voice of the Blood Bat King suddenly erupted in Hong Yan's mind, and Hong Yan blindly gritted her teeth upward.

With a slap and a touch, Fengyun generally didn't move at all, Hong Yan fell, one foot flew up step by step in the air, and almost fell to the top of the mountain. On his throat, there was blood, his whole body ached, and his bones flew in the wind and rain and clouds. Almost wet.

One hand!

A storm of wind and clouds showed terrifying strength.

This is kung fu, and who can stop it with all your might?

Hong Yan's pupils curled up in the wind and clouds in front of him, giving people an invincible aura. This is a real top master, a strong man who is swept by the heroic force!

Entering the University Slaughterhouse, the martial artists of the highest peak of the Seven Heavens of Heroic Martial Arts are all nine deaths. With the side of my Wind and Cloud Leader, it will lead to the attack of the famous hand of the Blood Transfusion Martial Force and the Aoki Sect Brain, and I will be alive with no certainty. Hong Yan'er, think about it. Are you really going to go to the slaughterhouse with us?

Fengyun did not pursue, and looked at Hong Yan lightly.

John Raymond's orders cannot be disobeyed in front of the public, but Hong Yan's heroism and martial weight cannot withstand the wind and the previous generation of troop commanders. The only way to do it was to make him feel embarrassed.

There is only a month left in the Pioneer University Slaughterhouse, and no one knows what will happen. Senior brother, how about we fight here again at this time tomorrow?

Hong Yan took a deep breath and raised her head to look at the wind and clouds against the sky.

The rising strength of Fengyun is shocking, but in Hong Yan's heart, he does not trust Xiongxiong Zhan. He really couldn't stop the opponent's power attack!

Fengyun means that Hong Yan is not interested in the captain of the Fengyun team at all. But he has made infinite research on great strength, and it is difficult for a master to obtain a master. The storm of the partner's ascendant brings unheard-of deterrence and a rare opportunity. This is the best supporting role.

"Well, what are you going to do, but you don't have a chance to fight again."

Although Fengyun was a little surprised, he didn't say anything, looked at Hong Yan lightly, and jumped down from the flying peak. Hong Yan didn't let Hong Yan suffer, and took Hong Yan thoroughly, until the captain of the Fengyun Brigade resigned, taking a selfie.

As soon as the wind and the clouds left, they climbed the rising peak, and the martial arts disciples who were watching the battle left one after another and flew in, leaving only Hong Yan.

The wind is getting stronger and colder.

Hong Yan suddenly sat down and cultivated locally, and the qi and blood in her body slowly eased the wind and clouds.

"Hong Yan'er, are you really going to quarrel with the people of the year tomorrow? Fly up in half a step, aren't you afraid? Was he beaten to death by the palm of his hand?

The Blood Bat King's voice suddenly sounded, and a bat stood on Hong Yan's shoulder.

"This is also an extreme challenge, right?"

Hong Yan smiled indifferently and was calm.

The path of cultivation is originally a challenge to the limit. Cultivating Violent Blood Zhenjing, the day he officially stepped on the threshold, his fate had already been decided.

Challenging Fengyun is not a contest with him.

If you are not afraid to resist the master in one step and dare to fight head-on, what are the other masters afraid of? In the future, if you can see strong enemies such as Uma and Tailu Mountain again, you will have a more confident feeling, let it go!

"Okay, okay, that's the real nobody. It's a pity that in the face of super masters, light colors and courage are not enough. Now, you have cultivated to the Fifth Martial Arts, and you have immediately opened the seal, and the second technique of the new Violent Blood True Jing has spread.

The Blood Rat King suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the air, absorbing the black monument in Hong Yuan's body, stimulating the vitality of life, and a section of law appeared in the blank space after that.

Because of the vitality of this life, it seems to have consumed a lot of the blood rat king's water source, and he suddenly looks decades old, and his voice is hoarse. The higher Hong Yan, the stronger the opponent will be. In the future, you will meet masters who are ten or thousands of times bigger than Fengyun. That's the real test, there's not much time left for us, let's practice well! Be.

The shadow of the Blood Bat King soon dimmed, and Hong Yan's body disappeared, except for the old and hoarse voice hovering in the air.

"Thank you!"

Hong Yangong's greeting carefully observed the Violent Blood True Realm in his hand.

Hong extended the time and suddenly stood in his body the income of the Violent Blood Zhenjing. The body swept forward, and the body screamed and sighed to push the assistant of strength to the ninth. Suddenly, the body dimly disappeared into the remaining shadows. The moment the afterimage disappeared in the wind, suddenly the disciple on his body was suddenly blown away by the wind. Appears in Rie and disappears again.

Empty step!

Bilai Peak, where the cold wind hit, Hong Yan is the second central method of the new cultivation Blood True Realm.

The first central method is bombing, and the qi and blood in the body instantly explode twice, which can rob deadly and enemies. The second central method is even more subtle, tearing through the emptiness in an instant, returning to the moment of talent and returning to the original place to cultivate, and crossing thousands of miles in one step!

"What if we fused bombardment and the void?"

Hong Yan moved her heart, and suddenly her body disappeared.

In the next moment, he appeared roughly 3 meters away, and his right hand split the palm with a knife. A strong wind swept by, and a trail appeared on the ground.

On the clouds, the night light gradually fell, and the magnificent shadows were now extinguished, and the traces on the ground were getting deeper and deeper. Sometimes the palm of the hand turns into a knife, sometimes the fingers are stretched out, and the sharp sword pierces the ground.

Storm Blood Town is the second central method void step, similar to the Jiuchuan Falling Leaf of the Fallen Leaf Martial Division, but it is more obvious and powerful. 9 Sunset Leaves focuses on lurking and surprise attacks, and confronts the enemy head-on with a killer's festival offer to the void, increasing bombardment and power in a surprising way. It's a pity that a lot of won was invested at one time. The government and the opposition must support strong forces.

Hong Yan tightly bit the blood in her body and continued to cultivate. The flying mountain peaks were under the Nameless Ancient Gold Festival, and the ground was harder than the iron transport, but under the strength and bombardment of the five thousand warbands, a stroke was drawn. The power of 9 times and the waves of the stone pass by, the waves of the power of the week, the waves of the waves, the waves of the week. It got up violently.

The power of the last 10 times and the signs of ignition on the stele grew stronger and stronger, and the inscription on the head was unconsciously locked. Unfortunately, such signs suddenly stopped, and the less breathing progressed, the more tired the body became, and the energy fluctuations gradually rose to normal, and the energy quickly declined and the stamina was insufficient.

"Hong Yan, who's coming!"

The Blood Bat King's voice suddenly rang out.

Hong Yan stopped suddenly, and before she could feel the new sense, a person poured out from the mountain peak. The tall waist, carrying the parsnip oil, etc., silently put down the tray, and replenished the bottle of blood and gas on the plate, the muscles, the muscle-washed congenital and the bottle dissolved.

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