Chapter 340 The tide
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Medical Sovereign
- Chun Hei Se Ji Dian
- 2116 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:57:29
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"You are a Feng family?"
Zhuo extraordinary frowned, righteously said: "No matter who you are, the rules are placed there, no matter who, can not hurt ordinary people."
The black robe smirked, neither acknowledging nor denying it. It is irresponsible: "The director of Zhuo Zhuo will pass me before saying this."
Just when the two confronted each other, Feng Nier had taken the opportunity to flee to the side of the falling snow, swiping her to her, and with the pleasure of revenge in her mouth, shouted: "Go to hell, swear!"
"roll!"
Just at night, his face was cold and cold, and when he was about to shoot, an angry scream came.
A figure flashed like a meteor. A long whip that grabbed Feng Nier shook hard. The long whip was taken away by the hand, and the phoenix of the horror quickly retreated.
The figure was accompanied by shadows, and the ghosts took a step forward. The "squeaky" sound, the long whip was drawn on the face of Feng Nier, and a clear blood mark appeared on the pretty face.
"You are a hybrid, dare to smoke me, ruin my face..."
Feng Nier touched the blood marks on his face and screamed screamingly, grabbing Ding Ning's face like a shrew.
"Sell goods, find death."
Ding Ning has always been a man who has pity and cherished jade, and never beats a woman, but now the anger of the sky has drowned his reason, and the unrelenting foot squats on the belly of Feng Nier, screaming her screaming, screaming The stomach flew out a dozen meters away, and the heavy fell to the ground, and the mouth spurted blood.
Ding Ning was provoked by the real fire, and she did not let her go. She slammed her feet on the ground and chased it like a goshawk. In her hand, she smacked her face and said: "I never beat a woman, but You can't even count on the goods like you. I want to kill my sister. I killed you today."
"Hey..."
It seems that the whip that never stops is pumping on Feng Nier's body. She is constantly rolling on the ground, and her mouth is screaming.
The night frenzed frowning, but it was not sympathy for Feng Nier, but worried that Ding Ning really killed her in anger, and the Fengjia’s revenge was not something he could bear.
The black robe looked at Ding Ning with a taboo, and stepped back silently, quietly approaching the falling snow with joy.
"Hello, it's almost done, why bother with this poisonous hand for a woman."
Long Xiaotian sighed, although he couldn't understand what Feng Nier did, but he couldn't watch her die in front of her own eyes, holding a big knife to block Ding Ning's long whip.
Ding Ning looked at him coldly: "I don't kill you when you don't have the same face with her, let me go!"
"Want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Long Xiaotian's eyebrows were raised, and they were provoked with the pride of their hearts. They stared at Ding Ning without showing weakness.
Ding Ning's lips were a little bit open, revealing a horrible smile: "If you can pick me up, I will let her go today."
"Three strokes? Haha, your good voice, come on, see how you can beat me."
Long Xiaotian is really angry, his body receding backwards, his waist is quite straight, and a violent hegemony is revealed.
Ding Ning's eyes were condensed, his mouth was slightly tilted, and he reached out and threw his whip: "It's a bit interesting, pick up."
A burst of bones burst into the air, Ding Ning, like a shell of a smashing bullet, punched the dragon to the sky.
Long Xiaotian did not dare to care, and his hands were flat and the knife was hard to keep in front of him.
"铮", Ding Ning's fist squatting on the handle, even the sound of gold and iron.
Long Xiaotian only felt a strong force, and he stepped back three steps involuntarily. The blood of his body rushed, and his arms turned out to be as numb as he lost consciousness.
Ding Ning did not win the battle, but took the hand and stood indifferently: "Are you ready?"
Long Xiaotian was so upset that he felt his arm recovered and he threw his hand and threw away the knife: "Come back."
"Take me the second trick."
Ding Ning's imposing manners skyrocketed, the streamlined muscles swelled high, and slammed his fists to Long Xiaotian.
"Overlord Boxing!"
Long Xiaotian released the mighty spirit of the emperor, and the powerful potential gave birth to a glimpse of the glimpse of the glimpse of the heart, a bright golden light shining on the fist, and shouted at the fist of Ding Ning.
Ding Ning’s eyes flashed through the wonders. Is this the potential? Even his strength was suppressed, and the infuriating operation showed a stagnation for him. However, he had no influence on him. After all, he did not use the infuriating body in his body, but instead relied on the physical force to confront the enemy. .
"Hey!"
The two fists intersect, and the scorpion shoots out the visible waves of the naked eye, and emits a horrible sound.
"Teng Teng Teng!"
The two men stepped back three steps at the same time. Long Xiaotian was not shocked and rejoiced. This punch actually touched the bottleneck of Tianwujing.
Ding Ning's eyes are different, this Long Xiaotian's Overlord Boxing is really overbearing, and he can even divide his body strength with his 50%, which makes him full of blood, soaring a strong war, eager for a hearty battle.
"Come back!"
Long Xiaotian was more active than him and took the initiative to throw a punch.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
... The two have long forgotten the three-figure covenant. Only the opponent will meet the good talents, the boxing to the flesh, the most brutal, the most direct, the most violent and hearty.
With the constant bombardment of the two men, the horrible waves of turbulence continued to rush, the graves of the battlefield splashed, the dust flew, and the hard ground was swept out of a huge pothole by the hard-working.
Both of them have fallen into the ground, but no one has stepped back. The straight fists collide and explain what is the most primitive brutal violence.
Both of them are unkempt, ragged, and look extremely embarrassed, but the momentum is like a demon, people are awe!
As Ding Ning appeared, the soul-stricken sorcerer disappeared mysteriously, and the martial artists who had to win in Lingbao Zhi also stopped fighting. At this moment, they looked far away and watched the unparalleled strength of the two men, which was deeply shocked.
Even the giants of the giant brothers, who have always had no emotional fluctuations, have shown a faint color, and they dare not approach.
These two inhuman guys, the power of the aftermath of the battle, can make him feel the threat. The natural power that he has always been proud of is quite uncomfortable compared with these two enchantments.
The gnome is also eclipsed. He always thought that Long Xiaotian was only relying on the scorpion of the dragon's power. The first day was called the incomprehensible name. He was reluctant to shun the three houses, but he was not willing to find trouble.
But until now he realized that he was looking away, and Long Xiaotian never showed his real strength in front of outsiders.
If it is really to fight, their giant brothers and brothers join hands, and it is definitely not the opponent of Long Xiaotian.
But what shocked him even more was Ding Ning’s performance. As the strongest player in the earth’s martial arts, he could see that, unlike Long Xiaotian’s more and more roundedness of the infuriating and potential movements, Ding Ning’s battle relied entirely on It is the physical strength, and has never used the infuriating.
Is it true that this enchanting young man who is a sudden riser is not an ancient warrior, but a warrior of a modern system?
Except for the night alone and falling snow, I am afraid that everyone thinks this way.
Until... Ding Ning suddenly pulled back and retreated, his face with a light color, waiting for Long Xiaotian to break through, the people realized a terrible problem, Ding Ning, I am afraid I have never used all my strength.
When Long Xiaotian breaks through, it is also the most uncomfortable time. If it is not good, it will go into flames.
But Ding Ning not only did not fall into the stone, took the opportunity to attack, but pulled back and waited for him to break through. This chest and temperament made everyone sullen.
Long Xiaotian glanced at Ding Ning with a glance, and sat down with his heart and mind, and quietly broke through. He believed that since Ding Ning stopped, he was definitely a gentleman who was open-minded and would not be in danger.
In the night, the singer of the singer was shining, and the last bit of mustard was lost because of the loss of Ding Ning. This man is really a man and a husband. It seems that he is not a grievance.
Anyway, if she changes her battle with the enemy, she will never give the opponent a chance to break through. It is the best choice to make him sick.
However, she did not despise him because of Ding Ning’s seemingly stupid behavior. Instead, she felt that Ding Ning was the most shining one at the moment.
It’s just that she doesn’t understand Ding’s character at all. Ding Ning has always been like her, and she believes in the code of conduct that blames him for his illness.
At the moment, such a move is only due to his strong self-confidence. He believes that even if Long Xiaotian breaks through Tianwu, he will never be his opponent. Instead, he will become the sharpening stone of his understanding. The performance is so generous.
In the battle of Fangcai, Ding Ning has always been under the oppression of Long Xiao Tian Tien, so that his powerful power can not be used to the extreme.
But it is also under such tremendous pressure that he touched the mystery of a glimpse of the potential, faintly aware.
Long Xiaotian, who was at the peak of the martial arts, was getting less and less pressure with Ding Ning as the battle progressed, and his sentiment was interrupted, so he needed to be stronger and able to bring him bigger. The pressure will help him better understand his potential.
Since the second Master showed him a returning trend, Ding Ning has been blindly eager to see his own potential as soon as possible.
With his hands on his back, Ding Ning's eyes looked at the rough sea without a focal length. The waves followed the waves, and the wave of waves followed him, giving him instant insights.
The water can carry the boat and the boat can also overturn the boat. The power of the water seems to be gentle and gentle. When the wind or the tide rises, there is a layer of waves stacked on the waves. It is endless and kills the front waves on the beach.
This momentary realization makes Ding Ning's infuriating body involuntarily start to operate, simulating the power of the waves, forming a cycle of reciprocating and constantly superimposed forces in the meridians.
He closed his eyes and quietly realized all of this. He was mingled with the power method of Jiuzhong Darkness, and the body faintly heard the roar of the ebb and flow.
Fortunately, Long Xiaotian is breaking through, and the huge movement that has spurred attracts everyone's attention. Together with the huge sound of the waves, it covers up all of this. Otherwise, it will be discovered.
Only falling snow, a pair of beautiful eyes always pay attention to Ding Ning, although she did not understand how it is, but in her eyes, Ding Ning at the moment has changed.
The vastness of the sea, the turbulence of the sea, and the horrible tsunami that swept through everything in this world, it was the heavenly power of nature, and it gave people awe.
Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes, flashing a touch of purple invisible in the sputum, the corners of the mouth slightly light, the heart whispered, this is my potential, the endless tide of tides.
Almost at the same time, Long Xiaotian opened his eyes and jumped up. The dragonfly flashed with enthusiasm, and the golden light of the glazed color was like the emperor's coming to the world.
The eyes are not looking at Ding Ning, and the spirit of high spirits is rising. The lips are lightly heartfelt and admire: "You are strong, but now you are not my opponent."
Ding Ning’s mouth showed a gentle smile, and the smile was extremely bright, but the words were amazing:
Three strokes, you will lose!