Chapter 12: Fate

Xu Yi martial arts practice to the peak of the forged body, the skin is like cow felt, the bone is like hard iron, ordinary people can't pierce with a sword, and Zhou Shirong's palm wind is like a steel needle penetrating the bone.
He could scarcely imagine if this punch would come to fruition and his body would explode.
With such a terrifying fist wind, Xu Yi dared to make a hard connection. His body looked like a snake, and Fang drilled into the belly of the horse, and the sound of breaking air was heard in his ear.
Xu Yi's heart was about to come out of the cavity. He couldn't think of it. Human fists can really exert such power. In his mind, Zhou Shirong was not the only one who could deal with it. He had previously tried to slaughter the Chou old thief. It's too naive.
However, it was said that Xu Yi was shocked by Zhou Shirong's divine power, why Zhou Shirong was not shocked by Xu Yi's ability.
Based on Zhou Shirong's ability, I can see Xu Yi's realm, and he has looked at the entire Ling Xiao Pavilion. He punched Zhou Zhou only before the forging period. No one can avoid it, but Xu Yi easily avoided it. Why? Make him shocked.
Xu Yi didn't mind what Zhou Shirong thought about, but at the moment of life and death, his brain turned quickly, his thoughts flickered, he reached out and grabbed the horse's belly, the white horse was in pain, dragging him out of his feet.
Xu Yi turned over his horse, pulled the reins north, kicked his abdomen with both feet, and the white horse ran more quickly. Immediately, he opened a distance of more than ten feet from Zhou Shirong, whose face was cloudy and uncertain.
The mountain wind hunted, the sun was gradually sloping, Xu Yi quickly slashed, and ran away. Although he did not have the skill of riding, he practiced the peak of the forged body, recognized the bones and veins, and used the power to guard, like a natural method.
But when he saw him sitting up, he swayed in the wind, like a lotus fluttering, free flowing.
What's even more rare is His Majesty's White Horse, which is far better than ordinary horses. The four hoofs are opened, and each step is twice the distance of ordinary horses.
Xu Yizheng was appreciating the thrill of Yu Ma, and Lin Feng mastered behind him. Looking back, his eyes almost didn't jump out.
But seeing Zhou Shirong flying in the air, stepping on the top of the giant wood on the side of the road, catching the stars and catching the moon, he blasted away, and he was caught up with a distance of ten feet, a few breaths.
Seeing that there was still a few feet away, Zhou Shirong had a few feet, his palms staggered, a spiral of energy, born out of nothing, Xu Yi only felt like a tornado for a long time, sucking him to fly to the sky.
Where has Xu Yi seen such magical powers, he has frightened his soul and fought desperately, kicking the saddle, strong strength, breaking the saddle, Juli took the white horse with a crooked body, and almost fell.
With this great power, Xu Yi crooked and came to hide again.
That shocking boxer suddenly disappeared, as if this white horse was as tall as a mountain, and it would never be more hurricane than you.
Hiding back to the horse's belly, Xu Yi was still shocked, but Zhou Shirong's ability to perform was beyond his knowledge.
As far as he knows, no matter how strong the punch is, he must hit the object to be powerful. Never heard of it but fists can kill people.
However, Zhou Shirong's only attack was simply a volley shot. After three feet away, the energy was born, and the energy was definitely not because of the strong wind generated by the high-speed operation of the fist, which was clearly pure and pure palm strength.
Out of the palm of your hand, it is Xu Yi, the pinnacle of forging, who dare not imagine.
As a result, Xu Yi has fully determined Zhou Shirong's martial arts status, not only the forging period, but I am afraid that he has reached the state of Qihai-his dead ghost master's realm.
However, when Xu Yizheng deeply shocked Zhou Shirong's martial arts practice, Zhou Shirong's feet lightly touched the ground, and immediately caught up with dozens of feet, jumped easily, and stood on horseback.
The white horse is very strong, and he bears one more person. He has not slowed down his speed at all. The hurricane is rushing forward. The hurricane is screaming and thundering fast.
Zhou Shirong stepped on his horse with two feet, wins snow in white clothes, hunts with strong winds, and enjoys a romantic, distant view like a fairy.
But who knows that Zhou Gongzi, who is peerless, is now anxious and angry.
"You dismount, my ability, you also saw, there is no need to fight needlessly. No matter what you have done to the Zhou family, you can escape from the father's palm again and again by virtue of your humbling body. , My son has given you suicide! "
Zhou Shirong bent a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows and finally spoke.
I ’ve seen stinky farts, I ’ve never seen stinky farts to such an extent, Xu Yi is very angry, but his mouth is soft,
My son is really kind. You see I killed your uncle, slaughtered your cousin, and put Your mansion in the thousands of buildings in Guangsha was burned into white ground and you took two pieces of gold cake for nothing. It is too kind for you to give me self-sacrifice. ... "
In terms of poisonous tongues, where is Zhou Gongzi's opponent of Xu Yi who has long been blamed in forums?
He said these words, without a dirty word, but seeing the blood in his throat.
Zhou Shirong almost bit into pieces, "Look for death!"
Drink it, tap your feet lightly, jump off the horse's back, and cut into the palm of Xu Yi under the horse's belly.
Although Xu Yi was busy competing between his lips and teeth, his attention was highly concentrated. The horse's back was light, and the hair on his spine instantly exploded. When he shook his body, he hid on the left side of the horse. He curled up, covered by the horse and reunited.
Zhou Shirong held a thunderbolt and blasted a deep pit on the ground without hurting Xu Yi.
"The thief dare! This son captures you, but you must be thrown into the million ghost caves, so that you will be bitten by all ghosts, and the spirits will be destroyed!"
As he spoke, Zhou Shirong's temples leaped abruptly, and his heart was raging with waves.
In other words, knowing that Xu Yi is the culprit who killed Zhou's family, Zhou Shirong didn't pay Xu Yi a little attention, and even at the beginning, he didn't want to talk to Xu Yiyan.
Just because in Zhou Shirong's view, Xu Yi is again fierce, but it is just a ants, so if you treat ants, step on them, why bother to say more.
But he didn't expect that this ant was so treacherous that he realized his weaknesses from the beginning and was arrogant to the present!
Indeed, Xu Yi noticed Zhou Shirong's underbelly from the beginning, the white horse that he leaned on as a barrier.
At that time, Zhou Shirong blasted with a punch, and Xu Yi had a cold on his back. When he got into the horse's belly first, he avoided it.
But afterwards, Zhou Shirong's fist was settled, and his powerful fist pulled out a sonic boom on the horse's back. Xu Yi knew that if he hadn't had this white horse, he would never have ended well.
The reason is very simple. Zhou Shirong only needs to change his moves in the volley, hitting the white horse with one punch, and instantly hitting the white horse, Xu Yi also absolutely hit.
Zhou Shirong would rather miss a punch without hurting the white horse.
So far, Xu Yi didn't know that this white horse was very important to Zhou Shirong.
After pinpointing Zhou Shirong's life door, Xu Yi has no reason to use it.
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