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"Ahh

The winding turbid waves rolled eastward, lying between heaven and earth.

At the pole of the eye, there was a long howl from the vultures, like a wolf's howl.

The morning sun rises in the east, sprinkled under the morning light, two ethereal figures come with the sound, the first sight is still in the sky, slightly like gravel, like dust, goodbye has been like the size of a fist, and another glance, the two have come to the front, the body is as fast as a ghost, and the frightened shore boatmen and fishermen are all weak.

This long howl seemed to inspire the ferocity in each other's hearts.

The eyes are opposite, like two wolves looking at each other, all of them are hideous and vicious, and the murderous intentions are revealed.

Yuan thirteen turned his neck and twisted his neck, and he turned into a hawk and a wolf.

But when he saw Chen Zhuo's hideous face, he couldn't help but feel jealous.

The two of them are the same fate.

Also at this moment, the thirteenth limit of Yuan seemed to be stunned, and it was like a sudden realization.

In his eyes, Chen Zhuo is already a fateful enemy.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers.

But it is also his chance, the opportunity for the turning point of the qi, as long as he gets the archery method on this kid's body, and combines the ability and means into one, then he will reach the peak.

Chen Zhuo doesn't think so much, he only has pure killing intent in his eyes, and he thinks very simply, only "kill".

The two of them came very quickly, crossing the mountains and mountains when they met the water, and they did not stay when they encountered turbid waves blocking the way at this moment.

The dust and bustle of the thirteenth gas limiter erection machine is agitated, the grass and trees collapse, such as the immortal Buddha crossing, the arms are stretched, only one mention has turned into a phantom, floating to the waves, treading the waves are not sinking, standing in the waves, shocking the world.

Chen Zhuo turned his neck to reveal a smile without the slightest smile, from beginning to end he just raised his feet and stepped on the land, stepped on the turbid waves, like walking on the ground, the black boots were as steady as Mount Tai, and the whirlpools were seen on the water surface one by one, and then stood in the middle of the river.

Simplify the complex, and the road to simplicity.

Yuan Thirteen's face was as deep as water, and he said indifferently: "Looking at the past forty years, looking at the world, you are the first among the rising stars to dare to compete with the old man." ”

"Rising star?" Chen Zhuo's cheeks trembled, and he said without being salty or light: "If you really want to talk about age, you are just a doll in front of us, and even your master Wei Qingqing is not enough to be my equal." ”

He raised his hands and flicked them out gently, and the turbid waves under his feet were as flat as a mirror, as if the invisible big hand had stroked it, it was extremely weird.

"Crazy enough!"

The corner of Yuan Thirteen's eyes jumped, he was proficient in all kinds of things, how could he not see that Chen Zhuo's spiritual thoughts were even stronger.

But when he heard Wei Qingqing's words, his whole person's eyes were wrong.

Although he turned against his senior brother, he still longed for his master and didn't dare to offend, and now when he heard Chen Zhuo's wild words, the muscles of his face first stiffened, and then he grinned, "You ......"

Yuan Thirteen was about to speak, and suddenly reacted to what Chen Zhuo said, isn't this kid really a hundred years old?

Although there are rumors in the palace that this person is "100 years old", they have never seen it with their own eyes, and many people scoff at it and treat it as a joke.

The words are exhausted.

Yuan 13 limited his hand to the Xiao instead of the staff, one stroke and one finger.

The turbulent river changed its water potential, with the Yuan Thirteen Limit as the source, setting off layers of ripples and waves, going upstream, rushing towards Chen Zhuo, and the momentum was amazing.

Chen Zhuo stared at the other party, not in a hurry or slowly, his right hand trembled slightly, his index finger lifted and raised, and the river under his feet immediately saw a wave of water floating up for no reason; He bent his fingers and flicked it again, and the horizontal flight of the water injection "swish" shot out, turning into a water arrow, piercing through the wind and waves, and shooting straight at the thirteenth limit of the yuan.

Then he clenched his right hand into a fist and lifted it out with a punch, which was originally a wave of water against the current, like a river bursting its embankment, which was blown away by a punch and scattered into rain foam in the sky.

Yuan 13 saw this move to turn into an arrow, his eyes lit up, his staff was scattered, and the smile on his face was even worse, the crane was spreading in the wind, his momentum was vigorous, his eyes were like eagles and falcons, and he shouted: "Pour!" ”

Drink the magic power.

It's a pity that Chen Zhuo's spiritual thoughts have long been different from what they used to be, and the cheers are in his ears, like a spring breeze.

He didn't fall, Wang Xiaoshi, who was chasing after the shore, and those figures, when he heard the word "pour" in his ears at first glance, he suddenly felt like a slap on his face, his body shook, and he was swaying like drunk.

Yuan Thirteen Limit drank and spit out, suddenly laughed wildly, his body shook, and several shadow clones popped out of his body, that is, the reflections under his feet seemed to come to life, and they got up one after another, flying over the river, fists, palms, legs, and fingers, each casting their own methods.

Phantom clone Dafa.

Chen Zhuo was unmoved, "The same old tune is repeated!" ”

At the end of his words, he opened his mouth and swallowed like a whale sucking water.

Immediately after, a powerful heartbeat spread from the river.

This strange heartbeat, the drum was vigorous, like thunder, and like a drum, so clear that it overshadowed the rumbling waves, and with an invisible miracle, it fell into everyone's ears.

But strange things followed, Yuan Thirteen's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly realized that this heart was beating into his ears, and his heartbeat was actually affected by it, and the beating gap was already overlapping and resonating.

Not good!!!

Don't say that it is the thirteenth limit of the yuan, even the people watching the battle hidden in the shadows on the shore, and the uninvited guests, all changed color.

Even Wang Xiaoshi flew out without hesitation, wanting to leave the range of abnormal heartbeats.

And the rest of the people, some of them crossed their knees for luck, some of them were calm, and some of them were pale, and they all stood still, and luck resisted.

Just because there was a violent heartbeat in the chests of these people, it seemed to be uncontrollable, like a fierce beast and poisonous dragon, which was intensifying, and under the beating, everyone was tendoned, blood boiling, and their faces showed painful expressions.

Hurting people with the sound of a heartbeat, what kind of demon is this?

The crowd was shocked.

Yuan Thirteen is strong and can still resist, even if the rest of the people cover their ears tightly, but the heartbeat is pervasive, and they can't hold on to three or five breaths, and they are already surging with qi and blood, and it is difficult to resist.

But seeing that his heartbeat was about to climb to the extreme, he suddenly heard a burst of shocking laughter on the shore, "Hahahaha......"

A person strode from the sky, his black robe was draped in hair, his smile was arrogant, his evil spirit was awe-inspiring, and the sleeves of his robe were stirring as if he was about to fly in the wind the next moment, and he was looking up to the sky and laughing.

This laughter is also unusual, opening the mouth and letting it out, like a lion roaring and a tiger's roar, roaring across the strait.

This laugh actually caused a change in the wind and clouds, and competed with Chen Zhuo's thunderous heartbeat.

As soon as this person arrived, the eyes of Chen Zhuo and Yuan Thirteen Limit became very subtle, and the person who came must be a top strong player.

But at this moment, the murderous intentions of the two sides have been revealed, and they can't care so much.

The person who came seemed to feel the two of them, and said with a bold and arrogant smile: "You don't have to worry too much, there is someone Yan here today, if anyone dares to disturb this battle and sneak attack the secret hand, he will die without a place to be buried...... Let go of your hands and feet, and have a good time! ”

Chen Zhuo did the opposite, clenched his fists, and the violent heartbeat in his body stopped abruptly, starting quickly and stopping urgently, breaking common sense, which is unimaginable to ordinary people.

For the control of the body, looking at the world, who can be the right.

This is one of the means he has realized recently, to lead his heart with his own heart, to spread his voice with his divine thoughts, to resonate with his inner strength, and to kill people with his heartbeat.

Although it is a new enlightenment, in this case, the power is not bad.

"Poof!"

The sound of the heart beating stopped, and those who resonated with it all looked black, their chests were stuffy, and there was an indescribable severe pain, as if they were being clenched and kneaded by an invisible hand, and when they opened their mouths, they were a puff of blood mist, and they almost didn't die on the spot.

The incarnations that were originally separated from the Yuan Thirteen Limit were also affected, and they immediately collapsed like bubbles.

Yuan Thirteen was also vomiting red at the corners of his mouth, but he didn't feel any pain at all, but smiled strangely: "Good means!" ”

As soon as his words came out, there was already a domineering fist in front of him, as well as Chen Zhuo's fierce eyes, cold and cold, like two ghostly fires, and a hideous and grotesque Rakshasa face.

Yuan 13 limited turned the palm obliquely, rubbed the palm, and the water vapor suddenly gathered in the palm of the palm, turning into a big handprint, covering the heart of Chen Zhuo.

But how could that fist be said to be avoided, as if it was an appendage, and the right arm bent and moved, and it was already close behind, meeting the strength of the palm.

It was still far away before, and Yuan Thirteen Limit couldn't notice it, but at this time, he felt that there were actually five wisps of extreme qi hidden on Chen Zhuo's fist, wrapped in his fists, and the true qi that he gathered in his palms was dissolved a lot, and he couldn't help but feel even more murderous intent.

This son must not be kept.

It's only been less than a year, and this kid's entry is so amazing, if he is given a few more years to let him grow, there will be no one in the world who can control it.

The two of them had a pair of fists, Yuan 13 was limited to lifting the flute in his hand, and the first-line staff method was turned up and down, and the shot was like flying, and the shadow of the cane was violently covered, poking at Chen Zhuo's body to kill the acupoint.

All ......

Chen Zhuo's fists flew over, and it was also a great gathering of killing intent, shrugging his shoulders and slumping his waist, and his ape arms were stretched, seemingly soft and boneless, but like a double whip, rigid and soft, both fists shook the air, and the fist wind was domineering.

Between the lightning and flint, the two of them suddenly retreated, like a glimpse of a frightening flood, flickering and flashing, already a few feet away, one person was like a flat boat, slippery with the waves.

Two large waves followed, as if cutting off the turbidity waves and slapping at both ends, with a terrifying sound.

When retreating, Yuan Thirteen had already had a small crossbow in his hand, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were even colder.

"Arrows!"

Arrows!

Open the strings!

Shoot the arrows!

Coherent.

The arrows stood like meteors, and the green rays broke through the waves and went straight away.

Chen Zhuo's eyebrows were cold, his face sank, his left hand was flat, like holding a bow in his hand, and his right hand was bent to open the strings.

He had no bow in his hand and no arrow on his finger, but just after he opened the string, between his two hands, he suddenly saw an invisible and tangible arrow condensed out of thin air, as if there was nothing, like a dream.

Invisible Arrow!

(End of chapter)