Chapter 44 - The Strongest Strike (Part II)
"In my life, I hate others for saying I'm old!" The voice came out again, but at this moment, the lazy feeling in the voice had long since disappeared, and it was covered by a strong force, swept towards Feng Huayuan, who was at a loss.
"Grandson, you dare to play with me!" Feng Huayuan cursed, remembering Feng Feiyu's slightly playful expression, and instantly realized that he had been fooled. I couldn't help but scold out immediately.
"Grandson, are you scolding my grandson?" As he spoke, Qi Liantian's figure was already standing in front of Feng Huayuan, looking at Feng Huayuan's boss scolding his grandson in disbelief, with his mouth open.
"Grandson didn't scold you!" Feng Huayuan hurriedly explained, only to feel cold sweat on his forehead, and found that his tone still didn't seem to be right, and said again: "I don't want to scold your grandson!"
"Okay, very good!" Qi Liantian nodded, and said coldly: "It's been a long time since I've heard someone scold my grandson! Old guy, why don't I play with you, in my hands, ten moves will determine the winner, if you take my ten moves, you will be considered powerful, I am not to blame for what happened just now!"
"My lord, my grandson really didn't scold you!" Feng Huayuan's old face drooped, fighting against the strong man in the Dingzun period, he had never even dreamed of it in his life, and now he only felt a grievance on his face, and he couldn't tell it clearly.
"Eldest grandson, you dare to yin me!" Feng Huayuan muttered quietly, as if he had completely forgotten Qi Liantian, who was standing opposite. On the other side, Qi Liantian heard the words of the eldest grandson again, and he was furious at the moment, and the coercion of the Ding Dynasty that broke out in an instant made the air around him tremble.
"First move!" Qi Liantian didn't say much, his hands were folded between his backhands, turning into an extremely soft palm, and in the shock on Feng Huayuan's face, he slowly pressed down.
"A slap?" Feng Huayuan's face was full of shock, watching the big palm that was more than twice as strong as himself fall, and he was not the slightest defense, and he was instantly swept up in the storm and dust.
"Who wasted time for whom!Who wasted time for whom!" Qi Liantian muttered slowly, the momentum on his body had reached the most intensified, and the moment his palm pressed against Feng Huayuan, the palm of his hand was skillfully deflected, just a strong wind on the side, overpowering Feng Huayuan.
"I see!" Feng Huayuan's eyes were glowing with golden light, although it was only a strong wind from the side that touched his body, he still felt that his strength could not block his attack at all, so he simply stopped resisting and let that attack fall.
"Who wasted time for whom, who wasted time for whom!" Feng Huayuan also said in a deep voice, slowly muttering in his mouth, but in his heart he was recalling the true meaning of Qi Liantian's style.
"I see!" Feng Huayuan sighed again: "It turns out that this is the true meaning of a stumbling palm! I said that my Feng family's family heirloom treasure, how can it be just a volume of ground-level primary exercises! It turns out that there is such a mystery, it is no wonder!"
"Not bad!" Qi Liantian exclaimed, watching Feng Huayuan resist the attack without dodging, and the last doubt in his heart finally disappeared. It turns out that Feng Feiyu's strength is not groundless, but that there is such a powerful emperor behind him.
"Second style!" Qi Liantian said, and between his hands, his originally huge palm shrank rapidly. And its own energy is getting stronger and stronger. At the same time of compression, the shape of the palm of the hand becomes more and more condensed.
"Gollum!" Feng Huayuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at the big hand like a god in the sky, he only felt that the exercises he cultivated could no longer be rubbish.
"Press!" Qi Liantian said loudly, controlling the big hand with both hands, and landed steadily not far in front of Feng Huayuan, and in this way, Feng Huayuan's body finally fell out like a kite with a broken string.
"Haha~haha~!" Feng Huayuan had a trace of blood in his mouth, but he looked at the big palm with a smile on his face, and closed his eyes in an instant.
"I like your fearless look!" Qi Liantian said, looking at Feng Huayuan's figure being blown away, and said with a smile: "The third style is also the best style!"
"Double-palmed exploding yuan!" Qi Liantian roared. At the same time as he shouted a loud rebuke, a palm of the same size reappeared in his mouth, exactly the same as before.
Two big hands appeared at the same time, and Feng Huayuan, who was lying on the ground on the side, only felt that all this was so unreal. He didn't care to get up, he looked intently at the two hands that were gradually getting closer, and only felt a terrifying coercion emanating from them.
"It's difficult for Sansheng to cultivate today's opportunity to witness the real combat power of one palm!" Feng Huayuan secretly rejoiced, watching the two palms finally merge, and in an instant, a powerful force swept the audience.
"Hum!" The moment the energy spread, an even more powerful force wrapped it all together. The slightest fluctuation of energy could not be transmitted, and everything was wrapped in.
"Old guy, do you want to see the power of its final explosion?" Qi Liantian's voice sounded in Feng Huayuan's ears, and at the same time, a pair of hands helped Feng Huayuan up.
"Hmm!" Feng Huayuan nodded mechanically, looking at the energy ball in the sky that had been compressed to the limit, the excitement in his heart exploded irrepressibly.
"There is no chance today!" Qi Liantian said, raised his hand to ingest the round bead in mid-air, held it in his hand, played with it carefully, and said to Feng Huayuan: "Then go, this is my strongest blow!"
"Senior, this is?" Feng Huayuan was stunned, but his hands did not take the beads in a hurry. Although his heart is hot, his reason is still there, and he will never do such a stupid thing when he doesn't know the other party's purpose.
"I'm going to fulfill my promise!" Qi Liantian said coldly, with a face that didn't show too much thought. But Feng Huayuan knew that his position as the lord of the five cities would soon be realized.
"That little guy is very strong!" Qi Liantian paused, unable to think of a better word to describe the demon he had seen for the first time. Shaking his head, he said again: "I believe that with his help, you will definitely go further!"
Feng Huayuan touched his nose, a little unclear. Looking at Qi Liantian's way of speaking as if explaining the aftermath, he was a little uncomfortable for a while. But he didn't say it explicitly, waiting for the other party to answer it himself.
"This position of the strongest person in the Eastern Regions, I've been sitting for a long time, I'm tired, I've sat enough, I'm tired of sitting!" Qi Liantian said in a deep voice, looked at Feng Huayuan and said, "So, I need a more suitable person to continue to bear it for me." ”
"And this person, apart from you, I don't think anyone is more suitable!" Qi Liantian said, stretched out his hand and took out a token and said, "This is the general military talisman of the Sixteen Cities!
Predict what will happen next, and then give it to the collection first!