Chapter 512: Bullying people

"Take me away!"
The stone in the crowd is violent, and a huge one-horned lizard emerges from his body. The terrible soul power is like a tidal wave. The bombardment is going all around, directly slamming his eyes. The disciple flew out.
The arrogance of arrogance and arrogance is revealed.
"Swimper!"
Looking at the stone and smashing out of the encirclement, rushing to the front, a corner of the eye has a distinct scar, the hair dances with the wind, giving people a feeling of debauchery, their own strength to reach the level of the mysterious beasts of the gray man The afterimage, appearing behind the stone, and pointing out a few fingers on his back.
The green fingers of the road are like a spirit snake, and they dance in the air, attacking the large points of the stone.
"Looking for death!"
I feel that there is danger behind me. The body in the high-speed movement of Shimao is like a gyro. It has formed a powerful whirlwind and directly smashed the snake finger pointed out by the gray man.
"One finger breaks!"
The snake finger was easily broken by the stone, and the gray man immediately changed his mind. The soul of the whole body melted wildly into the index finger of his right hand. The white light of the road was mapped at the fingertips, crushing the air. One pointed at the gyro vortex of the stone incarnation.
"Hey!"
As the sound of the road ruptured, the gyro vortex was broken by the gray-shirted man. The powerful finger force turned to the chest of the stone, and wanted to wear a finger on his chest.
In a critical moment, the stone is in danger, and his finger ring is lit up with a black light. A sword like a snake is inlaid with a huge gem. The sword is in his hand. Go up.
"Hey!"
The gray-haired man’s one-pointed heart was pierced by a stone and a sword. The sharp swordsman pierced the heavy air and attacked his chest at a very fast speed.
"Products!"
Feeling the level of the stone snake in the hand of the stone, the gray man's face changed greatly, and the pedal stepped on a very weird pace, forcibly evading the attack of the sword.
"Ghost Ghost Sword."
The moment when the gray-shirted man evades, Shimao has exerted a powerful soul skill. The green-skinned swordsman has fanned out the gray-shirted man, sealing all his dodge space, and the ghosts crying and screaming at him. body of.
Unable to prevent, the gray man was smashed by the ghosts of the stone, and a large amount of blood was shot in his body. The whole body fell heavily in the crowd and was hit hard.
"The cockroaches who don't want to go out of the way don't move, who dares to surpass me, he is your end."
Shimao's hand-held ware of the heavenly spirits of the snakes pointed to a fascinating Xuan Mingzong foreigner disciple, arrogant and overbearing warning.
Looking at the arrogant stone smashing, a famous Xuan Mingzong disciple dared to speak out, and the two third-class Xuan beast disciples drummed several times of courage, and finally did not dare to challenge him.
For a time, Xuan Mingzong’s disciples were shocked. No one dared to surpass him and competed with him for the first place.
"Enough arrogance, the strength is worse."
Ye Chenfeng, who was mixed in the crowd, looked at the incomparable stone and showed a cold smile. When he turned and left, he suddenly came out.
"How is Xu Mingwei, do you want to challenge me?"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng who suddenly came out, the stone-dried pupil immediately shrank into the most dangerous pinhole shape, and a terrible murderous gas vented in his body, locking Ye Chenfeng.
The stone rubbing at this time is like a monster that is closely watching the prey. People can't look straight, and the liver and gallbladder are cracked.
"Sorry, you still don't deserve to challenge me." Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.
"Looking for death!"
Shi Wushun did not think that Ye Chenfeng was more arrogant than himself. Not only ignored his own warnings, but also ridiculed himself in public, angry roar, driving the murderous murder, and took out a half-month sword arc. Ye Chenfeng.
"Transformation Phantom!"
Looking at the half-moon sword that Ye Chenfeng was degraded, he suddenly swayed his body and instantly turned out a few speed shadows, evading the swordsmanship of the stone and the fallen, appearing strangely in him. Behind him.
"Ghost Sword!"
A sword fell through, and the stone was immediately reacted. The body was twisted together in an incredible angle, and dozens of sharp swordsmen were instantly thrown out, covering the morning wind.
"Broken!"
Several dozens of swordsmanship swept through, and Ye Chenfeng quickly stepped forward, stepping on the ground under his feet, and slamming into a powerful punch like a sword.
"Boom!"
A terrible punch with unparalleled destructive power, a punch that broke dozens of swordsmanship, hit the sword of the snake in the hands of the stone.
The powerful boxing power passed through the spirit snake sword into the hands of the stone and the hands of the stone, shaking his arm numb, and the blood in the body rolled up violently.
"What, when did he become so powerful?"
When Ye Chenfeng defeated Guo Xiaohai in a strong position, Shi Wushen did not put him in his eyes, but he really fought with Ye Chenfeng, and Shimo was able to realize how terrible Ye Chenfeng was. Great threat.
Not only the stone, but also the shocking color, more than a hundred Xuan Mingzong disciples also revealed the color of horror, watching the eyes of Ye Chenfeng constantly changing.
On the occasion of his retreat, Ye Chenfeng continued to move his foot to the illusion, increasing the speed several times, launching a tide-like offensive against him, completely suppressing the offensive of Shimo.
"Give me to die!"
The offensive was suppressed, completely angering the arrogant stone, and he roared like an angry male lion, and the whole body merged with the spirit snake sword, turning into a giant snake-like sword. The smashed layer of air, carrying a terrible sword, turned to Ye Chenfeng.
"The stone is dry, the identity of the first person in your outer door, you can give way today."
Ye Chenfeng burst into a bang, filled with a million pounds of fists mixed with powerful soul power, squatting on the sword-like mansions.
"Boom!"
Two deafening blasting sounds, and the swordsmanship of the stone and the dead man was smashed by Ye Chenfeng.
The terrible punching force Yu Wei slammed into the stone body, smashed his body defense, blasted him out, and slammed into the hard wall and shattered the wall. The road cracked.
"Strong, too strong, I didn't expect Xu Mingwei to hide so deep, even the stone is not his opponent. It seems that this foreign disciple is the first to be the first."
"This Xu Mingwei is strong, but there is still no use for the stone, so it is too early to say who is dead."
Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng’s punching and flying stone, the disciples hiding in the distance blasted the pot and talked about it.
"Hey!"
A boxing flying stone is dry, Ye Chenfeng did not chase after the victory, the foot moved to the phantom, and rushed into the black lacquered Xuan Ling hole at a very fast speed.
"Xu Mingwei, I swear, I will kill you."
Shimao got rid of the stone wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeves, and took a precious heavenly soul, chasing Ye Chenfeng at a very fast speed.
At this time, Shimao was completely mad, and wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng to wash the shame.
When Ye Chenfeng and Shimaoqi appeared at the very high speed in the central area of ​​Xuanling Cave, a large number of illusion forces appeared in the space, covering them.
In this illusion space, the two of them once again played against each other.