Chapter 1076: Overwhelming the sea!

Among the temples. Ye Yuhua is sitting on the Zen chanting, and the gentle and soft face exudes a holy light. It seems as if you can feather the fairy at any time. In this realm, even if Li Jing is practicing in this temple for another hundred years, I am afraid that it is difficult to match.
Ye Yuhua is not in a hurry.
Even if Li Jing is in a hurry, it is also a loss.
Of course, the old monk on the mountainside is also the biggest sustenance in her heart.
There is him. Any cow ghost snake is afraid that it is difficult to go up the mountain.
After reading the last verse, Ye Yuhua opened his eyes. For example, the stars are vast and vast. As if this is a wonderful thing, it contains thousands of changes in the world, omniscience, and omnipotence.
"He is coming?" Ye Yuhua said with a soft lips, slowly.
"Come on!" Li Jing said with a deep mouth and a slight look. "He is finally here!"
Ye Yuhua slightly lifted her eyes and gently looked at Li Jing: "It’s coming."
"We didn't go looking for him. He dared to take the initiative." Li Jing gritted his teeth. "It seems that in the past 20 years, he should improve again. Otherwise he dares to challenge white innocent again?"
Ye Yuhua chuckled: "Who told you that Bai Wuyi is unwilling to accept his challenge?"
"Well?" Li Jing slightly frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of Ye Yuhua's words.
"Do not say more than 20 years. Even if you live for a lifetime. Budo is also his lifelong pursuit. Will you leave?" Ye Yuhua said slowly. "Maybe he also hopes that this day will come soon. After all, this mountain is still too boring."
Li Jing heard the words and suddenly realized: "It is also true. The white brothers have more than 20 years of ancient light." I am afraid that it will be itchy?"
After a pause, Li Jing’s expression fell into silence again. Sneaked at Ye Yuhua, and his lips were slightly stunned. Very hesitant.
"Say it." Ye Yuhua said slowly.
"A Zheng is also here." Li Jing said helplessly. "If I didn't guess wrong, it was brought by Mu Qingsong."
Ye Yuhua slightly frowned, and he said, "I haven't seen these years, but he has become smart."
"Becoming smart?" Li Jing first was slightly worried. Then I understood the meaning of Ye Yuhua.
How did you become smarter?
Because Mu Qingsong knows how to take care of people!
In this world, how many people can alarm the heart of the sister?
Xiao Zheng must be one!
Without the existence of Xiao Zheng, Mu Qingsong may still be white. However, the appearance of Xiao Zheng may have a huge change in the situation.
In fact, Mu Qingsong went up the mountain, in addition to challenging the white innocent, what is the bigger purpose?
I am going to the top to see my sister!
See her?
Kill it!
Why kill?
Because the sister took away everything from him and drove him out of China!
Today, he is coming back for revenge!
......
The mountain wind is fierce.
Xiao Zheng slowly retired a few steps.
This war does not belong to him.
It is the confrontation between the two peaks.
The unparalleled white innocence, the dragon hand shocked the world.
The other person is the most famous Wu Chi in China. I used to play the perverted powerhouse of the world.
The duel of these two men, even though Xiao Zheng, who has experienced several peak battles, is still looking forward to it.
How will they start this battle and end in what way?
Xiao Zheng’s heart beats violently, and the blood quickly boils!
Huh!
A gust of wind swept. The two people standing opposite each other are still moving. You look at me, I look at you. As if an old friend, staring calmly. Nothing to move.
But only for a moment, Xiao Zheng felt that the two majestic momentum was soaring. Did not wait for him to carefully taste the terror of this strong opponent. Mu Qingsong moved.
He took a step forward with his left foot, and his body led to the afterimage, such as a ghost, very slow, and very fast to the white innocent.
Instantly!
Among the afterimages, a fist with unmatched power rushes toward the white!
Tekken is invincible!
This fist is wrapped in a horrible power, as if the earth is shattered and the air is one. It seems to be a simple and unremarkable punch, but it seems to destroy the heavens and the earth. The vast expanse of blasphemy is innocent.
Is this the ultimate strength of the eight-creator Mu Qingsong?
Xiao Zheng is self-sufficient. If he is facing this punch, he is not innocent, but himself, how to choose. Is it to avoid its edge, or to go straight up?
Roar!
The innocence of the battlefield gives the answer.
His final answer is exactly the same as Xiao Zheng!
He didn't take the lead, but it was hard!
The right hand suddenly came out, and the white innocence of a Tsing Yi seemed to have a dragon body. The dragons burst into the sky and the dragons sprayed. It made Xiao Zheng’s heart tremble suddenly and it was difficult to hold himself.
This is the real dragon hand?
This is to win the world's magic skills?
Xiao Zheng held his breath. Feel the horror skills of the two great powers!
Mu Qingsong’s magical skills seem to be the terror of the nature, which makes the heavens and the earth tremble. Have the power to destroy everything. On the other hand, the innocent white, but this dragon hand seems to provoke the power of the gods, and the road is like a real dragon. As if for a moment, he turned into a dragon, as if he was a dragon!
Long Yu Zhentian, the world is unparalleled!
take!
Mu Qingsong’s iron fist failed to hit the old monk, but it was won by the old monk. But seeing his wrist flip, gently sticking to Mu Qingsong's back. Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingsong’s power of iron fists seemed to be swallowed up by the dragons, and the power of the majestic suddenly weakened. Suddenly sentient beings!
However, the attempt was unsuccessful.
However, I saw Mu Qingsong’s iron fist suddenly spread out. When his five fingers were soothing, the palm of his hand seemed to spurt a storm, and a fierce and powerful force sprang up.
Receive a punch.
Turn the palm.
It was only completed in an instant. Xiao Zheng seems to smell the salty smell of sea water in the air. Terrible exception!
"what?"
The old monk gave a voice of surprise.
Seeing Mu Qingsong shot more fierce than the iron fist, he slipped slightly behind his feet, and the natural left-handed volley draws a picture, and hard to catch the palm of the mountain!
Hey!
The palms touch each other. Xiao Zheng only heard a sound like an explosion. Shocked his ears and whispered. Full of horror.
Hey.
White has no time to withdraw two steps. Mu Qingsong did not move in the same place. As if the punch was just for him, it was just a small test. But look at the white innocent, but the face is haunted by the color of confusion. Although not injured, she was extremely curious about Mu Qingsong’s palm.
At that time, Bai Wuzhen broke Mu Qingsong Tekken with this top dragon hand. Slightly better than him.
But today, Mu Qingsong has skillfully broken the white innocence. Then hard 撼 dragon hand. Forced to step back two steps.
In this way, the two won each other in two wars. Make a draw!
"call"
Xiao Zheng spit out a sigh of anger, and his heart was dark: "Mu Qingsong's fist is a big force, not in the hands of Soros's God. Even stronger. Even after a few hard battles, he has improved. However, it is not necessarily sure that it is hard to connect. This Mu Qingsong is really powerful and awesome."
Slow down today, and continue to break out tomorrow!