Vol 6 Chapter 19: Get rid of the air

The huge infuriating flow in He Yiming's body is like a tide.
In the case of this kind of fight, even if He Yiming is idiot, it is impossible to use the five-in-one combination.
However, the moment when the twenty-third style of the opening of the mountain was released, it was enough to cause the gold power in the power of heaven and earth to come to his body in a crazy way.
In the face of this style, even the true Supreme Master has been forced to step back.
Although the twenty-third style at this time is not slowly extended from the first style to the end, although this style does not really reach the incredible power of that night, although He Yiming does not have one hundred and eight However, in front of He Yiming, it is also not the Tianchi Supreme Xu Zili, but the golden battle that has not yet gathered.
The high palm of the hand, with a metallic light shining, no matter from any angle, it seems to be no longer a human hand, but a horrible weapon.
When the palm of the hand was lifted to the top, He Yiming took it without hesitation.
Without a pause, the powerful front iron was so utterly screaming, smashing the empty space in front of him, scratching the imprisonment for him, and breaking the gap between the three flowers and the foot. With an unstoppable momentum, it rushed toward the Golden Battle.
In the body of the Golden Campaign, the solid and powerful infuriating atmosphere formed after the spread of the foot, when this infuriating began to spread, even the strong three-flowered realm must be swayed by this private atmosphere. Imprisonment.
This is the biggest advantage that has formed a full potential.
However, when He Yiming’s slump came out, all the imprisonment forces dissipated under the power of this palm.
The horror in the heart of the Golden Battle has reached an incredible level. He is not only shocked by the powerful power of this attack, but even more incredible to him, he recognizes the origin of this style, and this style is originally It should not appear in the northwest.
Taking a deep breath, the Golden Campaign finally flew back like a fly.
Like Xu Zili that night, under the strong pressure of this style, as long as there are other options, no one will choose to fight hard.
He Yiming heard the sound of snoring, like the water of the ebb tide. The shackles of the cobwebs that condensed in his body and disappeared in this moment disappeared at this moment.
However, He Yiming did not relax. He stepped out step by step, and forced him up in his hands. In his hands, the power of the twenty-third type is gradually strengthening.
He is like a giant axe, breaking the big waves of the sky, coming to the end of the water source, wanting to completely smash it.
The eyes of the Golden Battle changed, and there was a strong warfare to the extreme. Perhaps, until He Yiming broke open, he was the defending net of the Dingzu, and he really regarded this young man with only three flowers as a realm. A strong person who can be compared with himself.
His figure is no longer back, but the same punch.
As the fist slammed out, the power of water around him suddenly disappeared, but instead it was a steady force to the extreme.
He Yiming’s heart has a strong feeling of strangeness.
Just now he used the earth-based tactics of Optimus to attack the attack of the Golden Campaign. Now the Golden Battle has resisted his own method of using the earthwork to resist the thirty-sixth style of the mountain. This between the offensive and defensive is really fast-changing and difficult to master. .
The huge roar rang from the confrontation between the two.
He Yiming’s power of the thirty-sixth-style mountain was actually taken down by the golden battle.
Although half of the legs of the Golden Battle had fallen below the ground at this time, he had completely taken the shot.
At this time, the knees of the Golden Battle were already deep in the mud. Not only that, but the cracks like the spider web half have spread far and wide.
The Golden Campaign was only to pass some of the pressure to the foot, and it has already created such a terrible power. It can be seen that the power contained in the thirty-sixth mountain is so powerful.
He Yiming's eyes glimmered in the light, and if the blow was just attacked by the Daguan knife, then the gold battle even had a dragon gun in hand, I was afraid that it would be split into two.
However, the confrontation between them is not a battle between life and death. If it is really a missed hand, the other person will be cut off. I am afraid that the person who is alive will not be able to go there. He is waiting to hold his hand, but the coldness of the bones is taking place in an instant. Come up.
At the side of the Golden Campaign, he once had such an experience.
In the small city home, in the encounter with the assassin, the moment before the Golden Battle throws the dragon gun in his hand, he has this kind of creepy horror.
Almost at the moment when this feeling just gotten up, He Yiming already understood that the Golden Campaign had to fight back.
His mind was turned and his body had made a correct judgment at this time.
His feet are slightly exerted, and he has already floated out like a wind.
Later, he saw that the body of the Golden Campaign had been pulled out of the mud, and there was a strong tension from his body, even though He Yiming felt a strong self-satisfaction with the strong golden atmosphere and He Yiming’s mark. Compared with the knife, this breath is a bit less violent, but above the sharp, it is even more terrible.
This is the biggest difference between a gun and a knife, but above the power, it is not bad.
In the shadows, the Golden Battle seemed to become a huge gun, and he stabbed it like this.
Just like He Yiming's Daguan knife, there is no such thing as a singular encounter. He Yiming's sweat is upright, and he even smells a trace of death.
Unlike that day, the gun has locked him. Although there is no dragon gun in the hands of the Golden Battle, his hand punches also have no weapons.
At the same time, He Yiming also felt that in his body, the strong dog's imprisonment force reappeared.
This is the trend of the foot. Once it has formed a full potential, it is equivalent to having the power of solidification space. When it is against the enemy, the cheapness it occupies is too great.
At this point, He Yiming finally understood why the Golden Campaign changed the plan to challenge them after seeing the battle between Xiong Wuji and Yang Lan. Because in the eyes of the Golden Campaign, these people have no qualifications to challenge him.
Sigh a sigh, if it is yesterday, He Yiming may choose to fight hard with helplessness, or use the bandit technique to avoid a moment.
But at this time, He Yiming's body continued to recede. He was like a gust of wind, and he was light and unstressed, but his body always kept a foot distance from the fingertips of the Golden Battle.
It is a one-foot distance from this area, just like a world of distance, it is always beyond reach.
The two men flew back, how fast the campaign was going, how fast He Yiming retreated, just like the gold battle was in the middle of He Yiming, the distance between the two was not the slightest. Zooming out, there is no increase in half points.
The momentum of the Golden Battle became stronger and stronger, eventually reaching its peak.
But even so, he still can't get closer to even a little distance from each other.
Finally, the peak of the unstoppable momentum finally began to fall. When this momentum fell to the bottom of the valley, the shape of the Golden Battle suddenly stopped. His eyes looked at He Yiming in a complicated way. Look at him through.
He Yiming smiled slightly, his face was full of joy and no sadness, but it was full of a strange feeling.
The Golden Campaign Chief took a breath and said: "Appreciate."
In order to reach such a state, Wu Dao Xiu has been able to use the air lock to attack the enemy.
At the time of the fierce blow of the gold battle in the fierce battle, He Yiming was completely locked.
In the case of the air machine pulling each other, even if He Yiming escaped to the ends of the earth, he would not want to avoid the gun.
Just as He Yiming was using the thirty-sixth style of Kaishan and locking the air of the other party, the Golden Campaign could not get rid of it, only the same way.
However, when the Golden Battle took out that shot, it suddenly appeared, and He Yiming became a wind, a wind that could not be captured at all.
Under the power of this wind, the air machine he had locked in suddenly became subtle, and in the next moment, even he himself could not be sure whether this was the atmosphere of He Yiming.
In this way, he can only rely on his eyes to lock the presence of He Yiming.
However, after the traction of the air machine is reduced, when the golden atmosphere is concentrated to the peak and the inevitable decline is achieved, even the gold battle is a successor, and only forced to stop chasing.
All of this was born in the early days of the electric light and flint. The two men attacked and defended, and the offense and defense exchanged again.
Three times back is just a few breaths, and it is completely over.
But it is such a few rounds and backs, but they have already made a completely different evaluation of each other, and they have begun to truly face each other.
He Yiming sighed slightly and said: "Lucky."
Indeed, being able to get rid of the other side's air traction, this is not only the merit of the wind power, but more of the result of the blending of the force of the cloud.
However, He Yiming used the hidden method on the book of the wind and cloud, so the gold battle can only sense the power of the wind, but it is ignorant of the power of the cloud.
This is not surprising. Even Xu Zili’s decades-long viewing of cheats~EbookFREE.me~ is ignorant of the lack of wind talent, not to mention the gold battle that has just been touched.
The golden battle was full of sleeves, and the momentum on his body had completely disappeared.
He Yiming was slightly hesitant. He immediately understood the meaning of the other party. In fact, in his heart, there was no real happiness. He still had the sky, and the flowers of the fire did not come out, and even the frozen power and Fossilization.
But he understands that the Golden Campaign is certainly a reservation. If it is really hard to fight, no one will win the game.
Slowly, the powerful warfare from He Yiming is slowly falling.
The Golden Campaign laughed loudly and said: "He brother, Kim has a request."
"You said."
"I want to invite you to join me and fight with the Qilian double demon." The eyes of the Golden Battle have a strong inspiration.
He Yiming shook his head without hesitation, and said, "No, no."