Chapter 555: Brilliant ancient Wu

The fifty-fifth chapter of the brilliant ancient Wu
Light as a leaf, heavy as a mountain.
The golden robes were standing in the air, and the eyes were like Jinguang in the release, and the momentum was smashing. It was like smashing out from the bottom of the calm lake. The flying shadows that flew out all flew over. , formed a storm.
Easy to write, weightlifting!
This is not something that ordinary warriors can do. Even Ye Xinran can't do this step. Only the real Guwu genius can do this. He is like a calligraphy person, splashing ink, seemingly messy, like ruining. Drop a picture, but between the stylus and the silver hook, it is a picture that shocks the world.
Undoubtedly, this is a arrogant arrogance that exerts the power of the body to the fullest extent. Every move is accompanied by an imposing manner, and the pride that wants to compete with the heavens and the earth.
Smashed!
This is an ancient martial art of ancient times. It is full of power and full of a hegemonic and fierce atmosphere. It is not the same as martial arts. When it is smashed, the emperor has shivered and flew around. The shadow became a hurricane, hovering around the wind.
"Oh..." The spirit is full of energy, and the sharp force has shredded Ling Feng’s robe. The murderous murder is coming, it’s not a trench, but a myriad of wars. If you hit it, Ling Feng will be ruined.
This is obviously not tolerated by Ling Feng.
He shouted, his body was raised, and he wanted to bypass the scope of the hurricane. Both the broken blade and the double stone played an extremely brilliant dark golden glory. Three forces emerged and merged together.
However, the Jinpao boy seems to have expected that he would do this. The hurricane slammed upwards, and the lightning-like momentum shrouded the Lingfeng. This made the Lingfeng face colder and colder. He was still awkward. The genius of the ancient Wu era, can become a of martial arts, is definitely not an idiot, has an innate perception of the battle.
It’s hard to dodge.
"Then try it, the ancient Wu who once had a brilliant look, what it looks like!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, he no longer dodged, but fully urged the double stone, which gave it a golden brilliance, and then, in the low power, the momentum of Ling Feng suddenly weakened, no matter It is the burning of fire, the fire is like ice, or the thunder and fire, the body and the aura are all in the double stone.
next moment.
"Hey!" The silent dragonfly, the hurricane stirred up, and under the double stone, that space was like a split, flying a black dragon from inside, scales, and brilliant.
Xiaolong!
It is the king of the abyss and the beast that dominates the dark world. Although this is not true, the dragon's breath is squirting out, so that the squirrels and birds in the illusion of the emperor are chilling. This is from The instinct of the blood is fearful.
This is lore!
"Booming..."
There was a major earthquake in Baihuangtai, and the illusions were broken one by one. It was like a magnificent painting. It was torn by a hand, without any rules breaking. Then, a cockroach flew out from the center of the explosion. The ground circled upwards, and finally a hurricane formed, and it exploded from the center.
"boom!"
A golden flame, from the sky, is like a fireworks, extremely splendid, the difference is that in the flame of light, but mixed with blood, in the splendor, and a little more brilliant.
"Ah...oh!"
When the third golden flame rushed up, Ling Feng was also blown out. He was bruised and bruised, and his mouth was still bleeding. He had become a person, his face was very embarrassing, and the dragon was very powerful. However, its opponent is when the Wushen is young, the understatement is the smashing, understatement of the super control, so that Lingfeng must eat.
"Hey!"
At this time, the Jinpao juvenile rushed over, he is extremely cold, although it is a brand, can not speak, but the purpose is more direct and more intense, that is to kill the wind.
"Hey!" The golden trembling with a trembling voice instantly smashed into the eyes of Ling Feng, and the trenches formed a bursting force.
One hit kill!
I have to say that the Jinpao boy has the same pride as Ye Xinran, straight and straight, knowing that this move is not very clever, but they will still do it, this is the pride in the bones.
"Too is really proud!"
Ling Feng smiled coldly, he did not avoid flashing, but when there were two feet in the trench, he lifted the broken blade, his eyes flashed with fierce brilliance, a horrible force, suddenly from his hands Hit it out.
"Hey!"
The broken edge of the blade is so subtle that in the explosion, this sound can be ignored.
However, when Ling Feng lifted the broken blade, a strange force burst out. The three forces, like the downpour, poured into it and turned into a nutrient, which became part of the deep light.
It is the heaven and earth of the military.
It is the endless life of the flame.
It is a smash!
Yes, Ling Feng is urging the double stone to cover up the facts. He knows that the heavy stone is powerful, but he has no physical training skills. Not as he expected, the dragon was pierced by an inch.
However, in the center of the storm, he sacrificed this killing.
The dragon is in front and the last one is behind.
In the case of defeat, this will certainly give a surprise to the Jinpao boy, and it is no doubt that the Jinpao boy has been killed.
"When...hey..."
A foot in front of the body, the broken blade just blocked the trench, and at this time, the momentum above was completely rioted, and the three forces initially merged on the broken blade, forming a mighty force, and suddenly smashed out.
Such as a knife and bamboo!
"Scratch, rub..." The trenches were bent down by an inch and an inch. Even though the of war was young, there was no ancient device in hand. The trench was also the top sacred soldier, naturally unable to stop. The power of the ancients, even, also cracked a small gap.
"boom!"
Subsequently, the light above the broken blade, more and more glaring, a blade of the mans from the out, flying to the golden robe juvenile, cast the power, it is impossible to prevent.
Although the Jinpao boy was dodging, the speed was extremely fast, but he still couldn’t completely escape. With a bang, his chest was torn apart and there was no blood flowing out, but there was golden light. The body smashed, and the momentum on the body was dimmed a bit.
"choke!"
The next moment, the trench was also shaken, and Ling Feng squatted on the thigh of the Jinpao boy. "噗嗤", the golden robe snorted and the "blood flesh" on the thigh was Cut open, the golden bones were exposed, and the golden light was scattered.
He took a big step back, although his body was also very strong, but he was passively smothered by the wind and was naturally injured.
"I want you to die!"
Ling Feng grinned, this is undoubtedly the best time to kill, and his illness is a life, he has always used it very well.
The broken blade followed the past, and rushed to the golden robe juvenile murder. All the nine days of killing were shot out. One blade was sharper than the one blade, and Lingfeng started directly from the seventh kill.
"Hey..."
"Hey..."
The Jinpao boy reacted very quickly. Although he fell into the wind, the backhand picked up a smash and sealed the light of the broken blade, and he quickly retreated with a blow.
However, Ling Feng has already expected it, as long as the Jinpao boy entered a passive state, it is the time he killed.
"Boom!"
On the emperor’s tremble, the double stone was resisted by the wind on the shoulder. With a wave of force, sweeping a radius of fifteen feet, a strong mess, the golden robe teenagers all flew out, and this time his golden light scattered more too much.
Obviously, under such a crit, even he will be injured, and it is still a minor injury.
If you let other people see this scene, I am afraid that the eyeballs will be shocked out. But when the of war is young, it represents an invincible realm, but it is beaten, which is unacceptable.
The Jinpao teenager retired five feet and opened a distance with Ling Feng.
Although his body is also very strong, but there are physical weapons and no physical weapons, the gap is too big.
No one is idiot to use the body to harden weapons, unless it is the enchanting to the extreme.
"It is still letting you escape."
Ling Fengman is regrettable to look at the Jinpao boy, the incomparable resentment, but he sacrificed the price of the injury, so that the latter can be fooled, but only the latter was seriously injured.
This sale is not worthwhile.
"Hey!"
This time, the Jinpao boy obviously had an anger. Although the golden face had dimmed, but the trench in his hand, it was rotated, and it was anxious and fierce, as if to make Lingfeng drill a hole.
Immediately, he lifted the trench with one hand, and the whole person was solemn, and his body was filled with golden light, shining with brilliance, and a powerful, ocean-like momentum quickly climbed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, all using the trenches. .
The wind is screaming, the heavens and the earth are roaring.
The treacherous warfare was also the power of the wind and the rain, and the three forces were rapidly blending. Behind him, there was a faint shadow flashing and constantly being stretched.
However, Ling Feng was discovered the first time, it was a golden dragon.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the emperor’s tremors, the ray of light falling from the sky, all poured into the trenches, and the three forces are rapidly blending. The golden light is becoming more and more dim. Instead, it is a different kind of difference. Power, which brews in it, is like a butterfly that breaks out.
The sky is quiet and the air is thick.
Ling Fengxin is sinking, how strong is Wushu when he was young? Even the Lord can't give a conclusion. Before that, he thought that he had the strength to call the martial arts young, but now he only has horror in his heart.
When Wu Shen is young, it should not be like that.
When the of war is young, you should roar the mainland.
Finally, the Jinpao teenager suffered a big loss, and could not help but expose it to the lore. This is the real martial arts of Guwu. The three forces are
integrated into one
and form the power of ancient Wu.
"Guwu ... how brilliant it was!" Ling Feng exclaimed.