Chapter 149: Thunder cut out

(} Text) Chapter 149 Thunder Cut Out
When Feng Hao saw it, he took the lead and everyone was slightly surprised.
"Oh! ..."
Yun Ying is like a goddess of ice and snow, her sleeves are raised, and the icy breath bursts out of her sleeves, and the surrounding temperature also drops a lot. The white mist-like Wuyuan is carrying great power. Severely hit Feng Hao.
"boom!"
As soon as he touched, Feng Hao was blown out by the fan, backed up by more than ten meters, and at the foot, he also made a few deep footprints. Only when he stopped, was his body slightly volt Down, bowing his back, like a ferocious beast, his eyes locked on the pure white figure.
After one move, the strength is very obvious, and the gap between the big martial artist and the martial spirit is indeed very large.
Of course, this is just a temptation to each other.
"Ben Lei Quan!"
The posture is the four movements of the tiger, the essence of the body is shaking, the power is doubled, the five-strength condenses the fists, and the wind is suddenly strong and tall.
Under the eyes of everyone in the square, he slammed the ground, like an angry beast, bursting out, turning into a shadow all the way, straight away to Yun Ying.
Yun Ying calmly looked at the aftershock that came straight, feeling the unusual breath, and did not dare to neglect. She raised her hands, and from her body, she exuded a sense of forest chill. People are shrouded in cold fog.
"Piaoxue Palm!"
As the cold voice passed, three white misty palms were shot from her palm, blasting towards Feng Hao's head, chest, and lower limbs, respectively.
"Ah!"
Like a fierce beast, Feng Hao roared low, raised his fist, and smashed into three groups of energy.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The wind was strong, his body was just a meal, and he rushed to Yunying again.
"dead!"
He was like a tiger, leaping in shape, carrying a whistling burst of air and smashing his head.
"Frosty Palm!"
Yun Ying does not change color, stays in shape, stretches out a white jade palm, palm is as bright as an ice crystal, derived from the cold, directly greeted.
"boom!"
The two fists finally struck together, and the wind was soaring, and they opened towards the rolling seats in all directions. The gravity fell, and the ground under Yun Ying's feet also cracked, and both feet fell into the ground.
"Humph!"
With a slight hum, a gleam of gleam flashed in Yun Ying's eyes, her strength multiplied, and she pinched out of her arm.
"Oh!"
Feng Li came, Feng Hao's face changed drastically, his body was thrown high, and a spit of blood sprayed out in midair. He fell to the ground and took a few steps to stop.
"His ... are they all undefeated?"
The whole audience was shocked. Everyone could see that Yunying was almost at full strength, and Xuan-level martial arts were also used one after another, that is, Wu Ling, which also suffered. It was continuously blocked.
"Did he master prefecture-level martial arts ?!"
Thinking of this possibility, everyone shook their hearts and looked at the slightly breathing young man with a shocked expression.
Xuan-level martial arts, it is already rare, as for the prefecture-level martial arts, for them, that is an unattainable existence!
"Brother Ho!"
Wan Xin stood in the distance, a pair of small hands placed on her chest and tensed fiercely, looking at the pale-faced teenager, her nervous eyes were full of tension and worry.
"Good!"
In the sky, Hua Yunlong also nodded slightly. What he saw was not an ordinary surface. The strange tiger moved around. He saw it in his eyes, because of that cohesion. Double it.
"What he got should be the legacy of a peerless powerhouse!"
Hua Yunlong's complexion suddenly lifted, his eyes moved brightly.
Several elders were of different forms, stunned by Feng Hao's performance, but Jianmu was much more relaxed.
"Sure enough, he is a boy who has decayed into magic!"
Now, he can't help but look forward to what kind of stunt this teenager can come up with.
One foot fell into the ground, and cracks spread and opened. Feng Hao looked up and squinted his eyes to look at the misty figure. In the body, the virtual dandelion in the Divine Pesticide Code was also slightly shaking. A little, the wound was recovery. As always.
"Sure enough, martial arts is too little."
Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The only thing he can get on the table today is Ben Leiquan and Thunder Slash. If he had just mastered a mysterious martial arts skill to cushion it, it would not be so miserable.
"Then try it!"
With a cold hum in his heart, Feng Hao's gaze suddenly condensed, and Li Meng's eyes flashed like lightning.
"Oh!"
The soles of the feet slowly swiveled on the ground for half a circle, and they immediately stepped on the ground. The energy blew loudly. At the soles of the feet, a loud noise rang, attracting the attention of the audience.
"That trick again!"
In the distance, Yun Hu's body trembled slightly, and there was a terror in his eyes.
That power is really too strong, and very cohesive, even with his defense can not stop, it is really a killing trick!
"Fortunately, he is not metallic."
This is also the only place that can be fortunate. Such a lethal high-level martial art, if coupled with metallicity, will certainly double its power.
And Jiang Yu beside him had his eyes brightened and murmured in his mouth, "If such martial arts fall into my hands."
With some thought, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Momentum, in cohesion, although on the surface, Feng Hao's breath is fully condensed, but in the eyes of almost all genius students, they are present, an extremely powerful momentum is taking shape in Feng Hao's body!
Invisibly, Feng Hao's robes slowly agitated and floated.
"boom!"
With a kick on the ground, the explosion sounded, and with the sound of the explosion, Feng Hao took advantage of this powerful rebound force, and his body suddenly rushed away towards the shadow that was covered with white mist.
Glancing at the blast from Feng Hao, Yun Ying Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly. On this young man who was a big warrior, she noticed an energy that made her palpitated, and hummed, white palm prints. Gushing out, carrying the icy atmosphere, approaching Fenghao Nianmen.
Feeling the energy coming in front of him, Feng Hao raised his palms and was slightly silent. The overwhelmingly powerful energy surged from the palm of his hand, and the large snowflake-like palm print was not yet close to Feng Hao. This thrust, shattered and dissipated.
"Thunderstrike!"
Because of the explosion in advance, the extremely condensed power in the body was on the verge of having to explode, and Feng Hao did not hesitate anymore, his feet limped, his body leaped tall, his palms raised, and a powerful energy came from him. The palms gathered frantically.
"Hey!"
It was like lightning flashing through layers of dark clouds, with a harsh crackling sound, straight down, and splitting into Yunying's face door.
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