Chapter 1360: This man is the devil!

one tenth?
Everyone wondered if they had hallucinations, and the glass mirror lamp suppressed only one-tenth of the strength of the night breeze?
how can that be? The saints who were present were all suppressed to have only the strength of the king. Why is the night breeze an accident?
however!
This is no accident!
But because of the strength of the night breeze, not only the Lord!
"A nonsense, do you want to say, is your real state the King of God?" The beacon chanter suddenly smirked, the night breeze ... overblown!
The long figure of the beacon lamp fell directly on the platform.
In the glare of the glazed mirror lamp, the injury of Mingtang Road's long leg suddenly healed.
"Oh, boy, I'll tell you an unfortunate news. In this mirror, no matter how many injuries I have, I can heal instantly." The lamp lantern smiled proudly, and a pair of blood-stained resentful eyes was staring closely. The night breeze: "And you are dead!"
This news, like a bombshell, exploded completely in the crowd!
Let everyone be present, endless despair!
Finished!
In this way, they are completely done!
The beacon master is invincible, so who else can kill him?
"That being the case, wouldn't it be complete with a single blow to kill you?" Ye Feng said calmly and indifferently, as if elaborating a loose and ordinary expression.
"Then, just give it a try!" Ming Lan Dao's anger was unbearable. He hated the arrogant attitude of Ye Feng. He was dead, but he still looked like a breeze.
He would lay the night breeze on the ground, and let him kneel in front of himself like a dog and beg for mercy!
Immediately!
He just rushed forward, and was full of yang, carrying great powers, breaking his fist in the air, and shaking the night wind door!
However, the night breeze was slightly sideways, completely avoiding the blow, and at the same time scorned: "It is very vigorous, but it is slow, just like a turtle, weak!"
"you!!!"
With a punch, he was immediately ashamed, and the hatred on his face grew stronger.
Immediately swept across again, the sound of vibration was loud, like a shell attack!
But Ye Feng still sideways escaped, followed by Ye Feng's contemptuous voice again: "The legs are reckless and the angle is rough. Although it is the Lord, it only uses a brute force, weak!"
The chandelier suddenly felt hot on his face, and was repeatedly humiliated by Yefeng, and he was also furious to the extreme: "Wangba, I will make you a thousand swords!"
Then!
Fists and feet came out, and even the weapons were used, attacking and madly towards the night wind!
"The fist is not powerful enough, weak!"
"Swordsmanship lacks mediocrity, weak!"
"There is no speed at all, weak!"
however!
His various offensives, however, were unable to hit the night wind at all, and the night wind was still a calm and calm look, hiding his offensives one by one.
But the lantern is long, but it is already sweating and panting, and every move he runs the majestic Yang Qi, meaning to kill in one hit!
However, every move failed, and even the clothes of the night breeze did not hurt!
Everyone at the scene has already looked at Mongolia. This guy's realm is not suppressed. Why can he play such a bright way?
Listening to the comment, the beacon-headed director was ashamed and angry, and his face was gloomy and vicious. He had already shot like this, and could not kill Yefeng.
They have used mean means to suppress the cultivation of the night breeze, and as a result they have been played by the night breeze.
Everyone at the scene heard Yefeng ’s audible comment, which was also incredible. The
weakness
of each sentence was like a thunder, causing an unimaginable sensation!
It's as if the beacon road grows in the eyes of the night breeze, like garbage, not worth mentioning!
This ... is incredible?
They even wonder, who is the one who has been suppressed?
And the most important thing is that the most important thing is that the night breeze stood up from the beginning to the end, and there was no shot at all. Under the situation that the beacon head suppresses the night breeze and the beacon head keeps on shooting, it can't hurt the night breeze?
He started panic!
This is impossible!
This is crushing in disguise!
As a Holy Lord, above the speed, he would lose to the night wind that was completely suppressed?
"Just so much effort, the yang energy has been consumed seven or eighty-eight? All kinds of offensives are so weak that they are just in the garbage!" Ye Feng sneered sneered and sneered: "There are still things that can suppress me Realm? Use it all, otherwise I have to think about whether I should restrain myself before you can fight me. "
Slap!
A complete face!
All have been suppressed, this guy can even crush the beacon head?
Isn't it really the King of God?
Everyone at the scene felt a kind of upset hair, and the scene in front of them made them astounded.
"you you you..."
The lantern path was so angry that his face was black, and there was almost an urge to vomit blood.
There was no more self-confidence.
"I can't kill you, can you kill me?" Ming Dengchang hummed coldly. In this mirror, he is invincible!
Hey!
But as soon as the voice fell, he felt a cold wind, passing directly by his side!
Immediately after, his right shoulder was gushing with a horrible blood mist and bleeding!
The headmaster of the lamp was completely choked!
He finally knew what Ye Feng said by weak!
Compared to the swift, fierce, and neat offensive of the night wind offensive, he is indeed far worse!
Ye Feng, from his beginning to the end, he didn't even notice!
Is this guy really suppressed?
He even wondered if his glass mirror lamp had failed!
On his right shoulder, a terrible scar was cut and blood spewed out!
Moreover, it is cut out by hand!
Yefeng stood with his back to him, slowly turned around, a look of horror appeared on his face: "Trust me, it won't be long before you ask me to kill you!"
As soon as this word came out, the beacon path shuddered!
There was a thick fear rising involuntarily in his heart, and at this time he couldn't laugh anymore.
Immediately!
It is to wait for it, pose well, and watch the night wind with vigilance!
"Ha ha ha!"
Seeing here, Yefeng even laughed!
"What are you laughing at?" The Lantern Road retorted, and Ye Feng was making fun of him at this time?
"Do you think that as long as you are ready, you can block my offensive?" Ye Feng asked with a sneer.
Quiet!
The chandelier was speechless and had a creepy feeling.
Da da da!
At this time, the night breeze did not use the terrible speed, but took the pace and slowly walked towards him: "Look, see if you can stop it !!!"
Instantly, as the pupils of the Ming Lantern Road shrank, suddenly there was a feeling of facing the fierce beast. The night wind in front of them seemed to come with a terrible whale wave!
Three steps! Two steps! step!
The night breeze has arrived!
One punch, hit the long path towards Ming Dao Dao!
Boxing speed, very slow!
Slow down so everyone can see clearly!
The chandelier of the lamp lantern became furious, feeling that he was severely beaten, and immediately punched out with both fists, and smashed into the night wind in front of him!
But at this moment, the corner of Yefeng's mouth suddenly radiated a contemptuous radian!
Then, the fist suddenly accelerated, with an incomprehensible force, rushed towards the double fists of the beacon!
boom! ! !
Hey!
Then, at the moment of punch-to-punch, Minglong's long hands completely broke, as if exploding out of thin air, his fists disappeared!
The headmaster of the lantern did not know what had happened, and the whole person was hit the ground!
puff!
Immediately, a mouthful of blood spewed out of the mouth, and then the sternum was completely crushed, and blood was dripping!
He stunned!
Such a slow fist, I can clearly block it, but why ...
He stared at Ye Feng with a stunned look, as if asking why.
And the night breeze looked at him with a look at the ants!
Seems to be explaining why!
Because in my eyes, you are an ant!
The chandelier of the lantern was stunned. He could not resist the speed of the overnight wind, nor could he stop the brute force of the night wind, even if the opponent had been suppressed by him for a realm!
However, Yefeng didn't mean to chase after victory. Instead, he took two steps back and looked at him quietly: "Slowly repair your body, I'll wait for you!"
The audience is stunned!
Insult!
Teasing!
They can see that the night breeze is like a beast that captures its prey. It is not anxious to quit, but it is exhausted and painful to torture it!
The beacon chief is going crazy, he feels like a bird at this time, and the night breeze is a big hand, holding him in his hand fiercely, so that he can not have the slightest intention of resistance.
panic!
disturbed!
He is the chief of the Ming Dao, and more than a dozen saints in the presence were played with his hands by the palms, but now he seems to be punished and applauded by the night wind!
"Impossible! I don't believe it!"
Suddenly, he got up again, his body recovered again, and he struck towards the night wind!
Since Ye Feng cannot be killed by his own strength, he consumes Ye Feng, exhausts Ye Feng, and then kills him in the most cruel way, letting him pay a painful price for his inability!
boom!
Ye Feng blasted his head with a punch, and his head was almost broken!
boom!
The night breeze swept out again, directly intercepting the length of the Mingdao Road, and the plasma burst!
boom!
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The beacon master shot 100 times and lost 100 times.
Everyone present was covering her mouth in astonishment, speechless, and there was endless fear and incredibleness in everyone's eyes!
Rolling!
Rolling again!
Even if it is suppressed, it can completely crush the beacon head!
What he said is true!
The beacon is just suppressing one tenth of his power!
At this point, a thought emerged in almost everyone's mind: "This man is the devil !!!"
(End of this chapter)