Chapter 1035: suppress

　　Heavy rain is like a curtain of beads, hanging between the sky and the earth, connected into a piece.
Ouyang Ming glanced at King Kong freely, and said softly: "No, I want to see it, the fire of the Phoenix and the power of swallowing, I don't want to give it, who can take it away?" The voice sounded bland and quiet, but the words The content revealed in it is as heavy as a mountain, seeming to smash the earth out of the pit.
　　Heavy is not this sentence, but the person speaking. Because he is a Venerable, a Venerable who has survived the Nine Daotian Tribulation.
　　He is Ouyang Ming, who possesses the power of the dragon and the phoenix, and he can say the law of the world.
　　 Xiaohong twitter keeps barking, his wings flicking.
　　In a blink of an eye, the bead curtain formed by raindrops within a ten feet radius was stripped off by cocooning, and it became white mist.
　　 It shouted proudly, and exclaimed: "Yes, this is my clan! Very proud, and his head is never lowered, even standing in front of a vast cliff, still full of pride, fearless of heaven, fearlessly!"
　　 listened to this voice eccentrically, ignoring the space, and instantly locked Xiaohong. I don't know what I thought of, I licked my lips heavily.
　　 As for Ouyang Ming, although he is extremely imposing, he is just a new venerable person. In his heart, he is not too cautious.
　　The thoughts sink, the vitality is smooth, the momentum is unabated, the blood is hidden deep, and the control of each muscle is refined, so that one feather cannot be added, and one fly cannot fall. It is conceivable that once this shallow Tibetan power erupts, it will inevitably shock the world and shock the world.
　　At the same time, the footsteps were lifted forward, like Kunpeng rushing to eat, straight to Ouyang Ming and opened. The center of gravity sinks and falls, unpredictable. There was a circle of blood on the fist, which was punched out, but the air around the fist was not even a little rippled or fluctuated.
　　 This fist seems to be plain, but the power is surging like the sea.
　　 reached the peak of the Venerable, every attack can be said to be free, and the circle is the square, the song is straight, all based on one thought. And it contains the power of heaven and earth to eliminate its complexity. But the more so, the greater the power hidden in the fist, the more dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be attacked by the continuous waves.
　　Although Ouyang Ming was disdainful before, it was only a plan of attack.
　　Moves extremely fast on his hand, so he dare not take it too big. The center of gravity swayed in the body like mercury, the shelf was pulled apart, and a Taiji defensive of four or two pounds was placed.
　　 "Slap..." Ouyang Ming stepped back half a step, his wrist swimming like a water snake, transporting the strength to the palm, leaving a rhyme, and using his strength to push outward.
　　 can be centrifuged with countless life and death battles, how rich is the combat experience?
　　 turned into a tangle and moved up his arm. When they saw the move, they didn't have much majestic atmosphere, and the move was simple.
　　 It seems that the people who move in the sky are not the Venerable standing at the top of the pyramid, but the ordinary warrior.
　　To say the truth of this world, in summary, all can not escape back to the original, the road to Jane eight characters. These two top experts in the spirit world have clearly realized the mystery, the simple moves, but the hidden killing opportunities.
Cang Ying looked at the two figures fighting in the sky and said softly: "Vajra, why, the battle between the master and the Venerable is not exciting at all?" He is only the peak of the spirit, although in the spirit world Already a master, but still far from the realm of the two.
　　 "King Kong?" Seeing this hill-like spirit beast didn't answer, the goshawk grunted again.
After ten breaths, Jin just relieved himself, and his eyes were full of horror. He threw the rain off his body and replied: "The master is still trying... but the power of it!" It paused. With a horrified look, the horizontal meat on his face shivered slightly.
　　Rhubarb and the goshawk gazed in vain, and fell on King Kong, waiting for the following.
　　 "Even if I urge the power of the bloodline, I can't stop the ten moves..." he said.
　　Rhubarb exchanged eyes with Goshawk, and his heart roared. This is just a temptation. If it bursts out, how strong should it be?
　　 Moreover, the three beasts have been together for a long time, and to what level do you have the strength of the Dobby King Kong? They are very clear. The more you think about it, the more you feel cold. Even Xiao Hong's eyes are incredible.
　　 In the sky, Ouyang Ming slipped sideways backwards, his body flickered like a teleport.
　　The right hand turns into a fist, turns into a palm knife, and splits towards the centrifugal back. When the left elbow hits outward, the timing is very well grasped.
　　 The centrifugation is more and more frightening, and the heart is dark, this should not be taken for granted. The control of the fighting rhythm and the timing of the cut-in are all meticulous and unspeakable. To be able to fight strong, crush it with a domineering attitude, to avoid night long dreams. With such a thought, the spiritual power in the Dan Lake boiled and transported to the whole body. A blood-colored line instantly lit up, twisting the body at an incredible angle, the body turned, and the right hand flicked out of the air with a thunder.
　　 swept out Ouyang Ming's palm knife, and his left hand collapsed down his body, just blocking the elbow strike.
　　 "Boom..." The gas machine collided before the spiritual power, and the high-pitched sound of bells and drums between heaven and earth echoed in all directions.
　　The raindrops within a hundred feet of the two people just hung in midair, and finally burst.
　　 turned into white fog, sweeping all directions. Wherever the qi wave passes, the earth sinks quickly, and the creatures within range can't even scream and collapse instantly.
From a distance, 　　 looked like a balloon filled with mist exploded in vain, leaving all vitality completely extinct.
　　 This is the peak fighting power of the spirit world.
　　Cang Ying took a breath of breath, trembling: "This, is it just a collision of the plane?"
　　 "Yeah, it was just temptation before, and the real war started now." King Kong replied, while staring at the sky as he spoke.
　　Rhubarb deflated his mouth, and sighed in his heart, alas, the distance from Xiao Mingzi is getting farther and farther, do I really have a chance to catch up? At this moment, his heart was filled with deep daze.
　　The gas engines on the two of them had been deeply intertwined, and they kept colliding in the rain curtain.
　　 At this time, if you want to forcibly withdraw, you will pay a very heavy price, so they can only continue to fight between these square inches, and they do not want to withdraw, fight, only one battle.
　　My monk, why not fear a battle?
　　In a blink of an eye, Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, hitting the centrifuge with his shoulder, and the centrifugation only hit Ouyang Ming's forehead with a punch.
　　 Centrifugal once carried the tide of the East China Sea with the power of His Holiness, still able to stay still and unscathed. But under this impact, the body slipped backwards and flew out three or forty feet.
　　 Ouyang Ming was also uncomfortable. He was foreheaded and eyebrowed in a boxing, his feet stepped on the void, interlaced with each other, still maintaining the attitude of the wind, the distance of retreating is roughly equivalent to that of centrifugal.
　　 The two popular machines entangled deeper and rushed forward again.
　　Ouyang Ming visualized the ocean tide in the spiritual world, his fist was cold and majestic, carrying the Yellow River's tendency to break into the sea, one punch over another.
　　 If the waves beat the shore, the more heavier he hits, the more urgent he becomes.
　　 But the centrifugation is not afraid, the boxing wind is like rain, and it is in a row, coming in a roll.
　　 uses the word "roll" because its boxing style is really endless.
　　 "Boom..." is another roar of the sky, which is shocking and resounding throughout the world.
　　The fist winds collided with each other in the sky, and the terrifying momentum fell down.
　　The strong winds intersect and there is a sense of stalemate.
　　Ouyang Ming contemplates the meaning of the tide, and his boxing style pays attention to the stronger and stronger, and his invincible potential stacks, the higher and the higher, the stronger and stronger, until finally, he can rush away from the sky and see the blue sky.
　　 and centrifugal emphasize the word "roll", lingering like rain, full of change, and possessing countless changes.
　　 For a while, it was really a match.
　　 But after ten breaths, the centrifugal word "roll" dwarfs it. This is because Ouyang Ming's fist focuses on the meaning and pays attention to the meaning of stacking. This is similar to the Great Avalanche. The centrifugal fist is intended to roll and change, but when it comes to Ouyang Ming's unreasonable moves, he can't show it even if he does everything, and gradually has a sign of collapse.
After three breaths, the boxing style collapsed.
　　 Will Ouyang Ming miss this opportunity? of course not!
　　 saw that his body swelled up like a ball, chased and hurried to the side of the centrifuge, and punched out.
　　 The centrifugal scream was not good, and the response was extremely fast. The two hands were raised at the same time, and the first block was outward, which could withstand this extremely tricky punch.
　　Ouyang Ming's punch was blocked. Not only was he not discouraged, his eyes were even more radiant. In the previous confrontation, he had suppressed the centrifugal momentum, and now is the best time to attack.
　　 bounced back from the momentum, reflexively drawn a stunning circular arc, and then stepped, the second and third punches were smashed out.
　　 The centrifuged complexion was not as casual as before, but became extremely dignified.
　　 opponents of this level, in the spirit world, he only encountered two, one is Venerable Beast, Ouyang Ming is the second. His hands flicked outward at the same time, and then flicked from the bottom up, like a windmill that was rounded.
　　Two punches collided~EbookFREE.me~The powerful force directly split the centrifugal tiger's mouth.
　　Ouyang Ming, who has sharpened many times on the edge of life and death, of course knows that once he has an advantage, he can press people with momentum, and he can't stop, he can't stop. One punch after another, fast and anxious, airtight, seamless, and agitated continuously, all in one go.
　　Every punch fell, let centrifuge suffer from it.
　　 was more and more shocked in his heart, especially the physical power displayed by Ouyang Ming reached an unimaginable level.
　　 After nine days of Heaven Tribulation, after Sky Lei worked out the impurities in the meridian, each cell of Ouyang Ming was extremely tough, and there was a sense of roundness that made him a world. It can be said that even the power of the flesh, even the Supreme Venerable, is compared with him like yellow sand and pearls. Therefore, he will choose close combat to fight against the centrifuge, it is by virtue of this powerful physical strength.
　　 "Can't go on like this..." The eccentric heart secretly said.
　　'S eyes flashed with blood, his energy burst, his right hand lifted, and he collided twice.
　　 But at this time, Ouyang Ming changed his moves in vain, his palms. This time, the changes were not only fast but ruthless, both unexpected and reasonable. Sometimes the battle is like this.
　　 Five fingers together, like a long knife that can pierce the sky, go straight to the centrifugal throat. ...
　　
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