Chapter 1039: Doomsday to Palm Heaven (4)

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Focusing on the wind and resting, Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Before Feng Xiaoqi understood what was going on, he felt that his body was suddenly unable to move.
It seemed that there was a strange power that controlled everything in his body.
Feng Xiaoqi's pupils are enlarged, and his face is full of incredible expressions.
Because he knew what this power was, when he was practicing Dao Zangjuan. Dong Fatzi had already told him the most important thing. In this world, it can be said that it can really be comparable to the Taoist destruction method in Daozangjuan. There are only two sets of exercises in Qizangju and Musangjuan.
For one, palm heaven.
The second is, Shenwei.
Those who hold the sky, hold the power of the world. Everything is as clear as it is, everything is like silk, hand cloud, hand rain, all under control.
Divine power, dominate the world. The foot shocked the hill, the eyes were broken by the waves, the roar was like a dragon, and the potential was like a rainbow.
And now, what Lu Fan uses is exactly the palm that made him totally unintentional.
The two stayed so strangely in the air.
Feng Xiaoqi's body was suddenly extinguished, staying motionless.
Lu Fan was in the path of the wind and resting, and did not act rashly.
And Feng Xiaoqi is also desperately trying to get rid of Lu Fan's palm control, and naturally can't move.
The big eyes stared at the small eyes, letting the breeze blow their skirts, blowing their hair.
From the beginning of the Wanfang competition, so many matches, the first time such a scene appeared.
Below, countless people looked at this scene with their necks raised.
The ten-breath time passed, the hundred-breath time passed, and the half-carmine time passed.
Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi remained motionless.
The two of them seemed to be petrified, staying in mid-air.
"What the hell, they didn't move at all,"
"What's the trick? Can it be said that the battle between the two is almost invisible,"
"Unable to understand, who will tell me how this is the way of fighting,"
"You can't understand it, just don't understand it. Just like a naked child like you, you can understand such superb combat skills,"
"This dear friend, you understand,"
"I don't actually understand it."
. . . . . .
A group of people have a lot of discussion, it may be because the more they do not understand, the more they feel deeper.
Therefore, most people were amazed by the performance of Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi.
And the people who can really see how much they are, are even more shocked on the spot.
For example, Sansheng, they are a few people who can understand.
But because they can understand, the whole face is almost rubbed together.
"Not possible. Never possible."
Bafang Qiansheng was the first to speak.
He shook his head like a rattle. I don't seem to believe this scene before me.
Chaos Martial Saint's lips shook slightly: "Zhangtian also appeared. Jiuxiaomen, the gas reservoir volume also has successors."
"I said, impossible. This night shadow is a warrior. You see clearly, he is a warrior. How could he practice palm heaven."
The voice of Qian Sheng in all directions sank, saying one word at a time.
Chaos Martial Saint complex face, he did not know how to answer the eight directions Qian Sheng.
Turning his head, the Chaos Martial Saint looked at the Universal Heavenly Saint: "What do you think,"
Universe Tiansheng did not answer, and chose to remain silent.
Obviously he didn't know whether Bafang Qiansheng was right or Chaos Wusheng was right.
Among the people below, there was one person who could determine exactly what Lu Fan used.
This man is now the East Fatty with his mouth open, his belly touching, and the wine bag in his hand all falling to the ground.
"Palm ... God ..."
Among all the people present, only Dong Fat can be sure that Lu Fan's exercises are not palms.
He now only feels that the whole person is petrified. Even the blood seems to have stopped flowing at this moment.
Lu Fan became a palm heaven.
What this represents, no one knows better than Dong Fat.
First, it is basically impossible for Feng Xiaoqi to overcome Lu Fan. The same is the practice of the three volumes of Tianshu, which directly offsets the advantage of Feng Xiaoqi's Taoism. Lu Fan's self-cultivation is stronger than wind nap. Then 80% of the chances of a wind nap are lost.
Secondly, as a warrior, Lu Fan became a palm master. This can only explain one thing, that is, Lu Fan is still a gas refiner.
Fatty Dong remembered Wu Chen's smile at this moment and knew the meaning of that smile.
"Wu Chen, Wu Chen, it turns out that your wish has really come true. Lu Fan, really Qi and Wuxiu."
Dong Dongzi shivered with excitement.
Other people's moral and military training, even if he listens, he won't take it seriously. Just like that Jia Ming pretends to be Lu Fan, what is he doing?
Dong Fat didn't take it seriously, even if he knew, Jia Ming must be fake. Even if he heard a lot of rumors about Lu Fan, he didn't take it seriously.
Because there are too many things like this. Basically it won't be true. In particular, during this time, he was still in chaos, and he had not received any news about the saints in the world looking for Lu Fan.
But now, I see that Lu Fan is able to become a master of Qi and Wuxi. This really makes him believe it.
At that time, he always believed that the path chosen by Wu Chen and Suman was simply a dead end.
Who could have imagined that this dead end actually broke through the hardships of Lu Fan and passed through all the dangers and became a living road.
Dong fat man shivered his palm and tried to take a sip of wine, but found that the merchant's wine bag had long fallen.
In a hurry, Dong Fat took another bag of wine and raised his head to make a big sip.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He shot thighs and said: "Damn. When Wu Chen asked me to be Lu Fan's master, why didn't I promise, why am I so stupid.
Dong Fat has regretted to start patting his fat and chubby face.
He kept thinking in his mouth, and he found that he missed a chance.
Looking up, East Fatty stared at Lu Fan's figure with intense eyes.
"It seems that it is not too late now."
In the sky, it's time to get close to Hanju.
For so long, the two remained motionless without blinking their eyelids. It seemed to be looking at the sea withered like this.
But there are also attentive people who find that although the two seem to be indiscriminate on the surface, they are fighting each other in a way that they do not know.
In fact, Lu Fan has already prevailed.
Because, Feng Xiaoqi's forehead has already begun to appear extinguished sweat beads. The corners of the eyes also started to twitch slightly.
On the other hand, Lu Fan was still as stable as a mountain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Wonderful exercises are broad and profound."
Lu Fan exclaimed in his heart.
The Kowloon Xuan Gong Tower wailed and said: "Great master. This tells me how to explore. Such a magical method, even in its heyday, I can't figure out how to do it."
Lu Fan said in his heart: "It must also be explored, if I can learn from the wind and take a break, it would be nice to learn about this ruined claw."