Chapter 35: Let you make three moves
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1345 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:07:39
"As you wish."
Ye Chenfeng didn’t think that Lian Yulong challenged himself as soon as he came up. The corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, revealing a sneer that was hard to be noticed. He jumped to the stage and compared it with Lian Yulong.
"Yulong, the child, is in a hurry to play, and does not know to give other people some opportunities." Lian Wansong, the owner of the honest family, said something blame, but his face was smug.
"With the strength of Yulong, the morning and evening are the same. The first year of Baidi Wufu’s assessment is destined to be his."
"Lianjiazhu, we congratulate you first..."
The Baidi City has many loyalty to the wealthy family, and the famous doors have opened their hearts to congratulate them.
Bai Xia, not far away, was very angry. Looking at the look of her granddaughter's anger, Bai Xishan patted her white little hand and said, "Look at the game, everything depends on strength."
"Ye Chenfeng, I don't bully you. I look at you without weapons. I let you make three moves. In the three moves, I only defend and don't attack." Lian Yulong looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was bare-handed. Deliberately speaking.
"Less and cheap, let this waste know what is called the gap."
"Low, make this waste a dead dog, let him know."
When I heard the voice of Lian Yulong’s overbearing, Di Wan’s and others waited for the scorpion and shouted for Lian Yulong’s flag.
For the sarcasm of the ear, Ye Chenfeng ignored it. He looked at Lian Yulong with a calm look: "I hope you can stick to the third move."
"Haha, Ye Chenfeng, you really thought that you will have a chance to make three moves." Lian Yulong showed a disdainful smile and sneered: "I found you really innocent and lovely."
"It’s not naive, you will know it in a moment." Ye Chenfeng’s gaze reveals a sharp edge and whispers.
"Yulong this child, there is a great style, no."
"Yes, the first day of Baidi City is not a jade dragon. It is estimated that it will take a long time for him to surpass the older generation."
When everyone looked at Lian Yulong, a resounding resounding sound suddenly sounded: "Morning wind, come on."
Along the source of the sound, Ye Chenfeng saw lightly painted makeup, and Bai Xiya, who was in the country, sat in the stands, blushing and cheering for himself.
Ye Chenfeng smiled at Bai Xiya, and the skin of the whole body trembled. A sound like a thundering sound rang at his feet. His whole body suddenly leaned forward, and he rushed to the low with a strong physical pressure. Yulong.
"How come, how can his body pressure feel so terrible."
Feeling the oppressive force of Ye Chenfeng's body explosion, the cold smile on Lian Yulong's face instantly solidified. He couldn't believe that Ye Chenfeng, who had no soul fluctuations, could burst out such terrible physical strength. Blending the soul of the beast, the mouth of the crocodile, increase the soul of its own.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng’s right fist is mixed with five thousand pounds of force, and the layers of air are blown up. A boxing in the long gun on the chest of Lian Yulong.
Next, a terrible shock force passed through the long gun and passed into the arm of Lian Yulong. It shocked his arm and numb, and the tiger’s mouth bleeds. He couldn’t hold the pistol in his hand, causing the pistol to fall off his hand. Kneeling on the chest.
The two sternums were directly broken, the body violently tumbling, and a stream of blood poured into his mouth, but he was swallowed back.
But the blood was swallowed back, causing his blood to be less smooth and healed the body.
"I didn't expect you to stop me from punching, but I still have a bit of skill." Ye Chenfeng looked at the face of the red, the disorganized Lian Yulong, showing a faint smile: "There are two tricks, you Ready."
Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, Lian Yulong’s face became extremely ugly, and he never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng was so perverted that he only broke his defense with just one punch, and he almost vomited blood.
But he has no retreat now. If he can't resist Ye Chenfeng's three moves, he will not only lose the qualification of Tianhuo Wufu, but he will not be able to stay in Baidi City.
"The attack just should be his limit. If I defend my strength, I should have the opportunity to resist the remaining two moves. When it is my turn to attack, I can turn the tide." Lian Yulong constantly comforts himself in his heart, giving I am encouraging myself.
At this time, the whole battlefield was silent. The dudes who had just cheered for Lian Yulong were all dumb, and they were shocked by the scene.
Even Lian Yulong’s father lost the calmness of his laughter and laughter. The smile on his face solidified, and there was a trace of anxiety in the eyebrows.
"Second trick, you pay attention."
Ye Chenfeng sneered, and the strength of the whole body was like the rushing tide, pouring into his right fist.
A punch was made, the air burst, and the air flow surged. Ye Chenfeng compressed the power of this punch to the extreme, and hit a fist to the chest of Lian Yulong.
"Tip crocodile, fully resisted."
Feeling the terribleness of Ye Chenfeng’s fist, Lian Yulong immediately injected the power of the soul beast to the rifle, holding the gun with both hands, and fully resisting the second round of attack launched by Ye Chenfeng.
"咔嚓..."
A shrill cracked sound, the black threaded pistol in the hands of Lian Yulong could not withstand the force filled by Ye Chenfeng's fist, and the gun body cracked and opened a crack.
And his arms clasped with long guns were even more shocked, and a large amount of blood flowed out of control, ticking on the ground.
"Hey!"
This time, Lian Yulong could no longer suppress the tumbling blood in his body, and a blood rushed out, and his uncontrollable body directly retreated to the edge of the battlefield and almost lost the game.
There was no sound, and the scene in front of him was shocked.
"This, is this leaf morning wind a humanoid monster? It is a fist that splits a black threaded pistol."
"It’s terrible, I saw it for the first time, and I practiced the physical strength to the extreme, and it was able to explode such terrible power.
"No, things shouldn't be like this. If you don't lose money, you shouldn't lose it. He should make Ye Chenfeng a dead dog." Di Wanyou couldn't accept the facts, if Lian Yulong is not an opponent of Ye Chenfeng. It’s hard to go to heaven if you want to take revenge.
"Lian Yulong, and the last move."
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth is slightly tilted, and the whole body suddenly accelerates, launching a third round of attack on Lian Yulong.
"I can't lose, Skyfire Wufu must be my qualification."
Teaching to the terrible power of Ye Chenfeng, Lian Yulong knows that if you defend yourself, you will lose.
In a flash, several thoughts flashed in his mind. In the end, he violated the vow and held a long gun with a crack and fired a counterattack against Ye Chenfeng.
"Ye Chenfeng, you give me to die."
Lian Yulong screamed, and a looming crocodile floated behind him. When the crocodile melted into the black threaded rifle, the attacking power of the lance was rising.
"Despicable, this cheap jade dragon is too mean, even out of the box, in public, breach of contract, is he shameless?" Bai Xiya stood up from the seat directly, angry and accused.
And Di Wan Leisure and others under the competition field showed ecstatic colors. In their view, as long as Lian Yulong counterattacks, Ye Chenfeng will have no chance.
"Lian Yulong, you really didn't misread you, you are a downright villain."
Ye Chenfeng's pupil shrinks into the most dangerous pinhole shape. He has no choice but to expose his own secrets of possessing soul beasts. The soul power that controls the release of blood eggs is combined with the physical strength, and the speed is steadily ushered in. Lian Yulong stabbed the Thunder.