Chapter 305: Mars 4 splashes, fierce battle

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"Well, I want to play this trick again ..."
Looking at the unstoppable, gray-white beam that penetrated the rock like a tofu smash, Huang Fuliang's face sneered with scorn.
The "Ghost Instant" of the wind ghost family, where the beam goes, the caster can complete the movement in an instant.
Huang Fuliang's fingertips flew, and a touch of golden streamer flew out, and then, the stream of light suddenly turned into a sharp sharp dragon claw.
"Bang!" There was a bang, and the gray-white beam was shattered by the dragon's claw.
But at this moment, another subtle gray light was like the stream of light that traveled through the night sky, and that stream of light flew behind Huang Fuliang at a very fast speed.
The next second, there was a slight tremor in the air.
A vague figure was shocked behind Huang Fuliang, the cold breath permeated ...
"Hey, you look down on my ghost instant, do you think I can only release one‘ light guide ’every time?

The cold laughter came from behind, extremely sharp.
Then, a sharp stream of shadow blades dragged a bright meniscus in the air, rushing to Huang Fuliang's neck fossa. The speed is as if glimmering.
Everyone on the court changed his face, and the speed of night is not too fast.
Of course, just when the Liuying light blade was about to touch Huang Fuliang's body, a rush of air currents of "咻 ......" aroused, the dust on the ground piled up, and Huang Fuliang disappeared directly. .
"what?"
Ye Buqi's strange brow lightly raised, a slight surprise in his mouth.
But the next effort, a fierce momentum from the top of the night is not strange.
Everyone's heart was shocked, and when Huang Fuliang did not know when it flashed into the sky, the other person's mighty whip leg was severely pierced into the head of the night.
"Buzz ..."
The fierce power made the space tremble faintly, and the powerful breath was like the mountains suppressing.
Ye Buqi's eyes were cold, but he didn't take the other's foot forcibly, his body moved, and he stepped back.
Huang Fuliang's heavy leg fell almost against the tip of Nocturne's nose, followed by heavy bombardment on the countertop.
"Boom!"
The extremely heavy sound was like a rock falling from a few kilometers, and a circle of imposing air waves suddenly swept away at Huang Fuliang's feet.
Layers of stone, brick, rock and soil are like moths that are taken off by surprise.
A big pit came to everyone's eyes, and the crisscrossing deep and wanton spread out. The ground in the entire competition area was trembling, the longest crack was up to 100 meters ...
"hiss!"
Looking at this scene, everyone in the field took a breath.
Huang Fuliang's power is such horror!
The kick just went down, I'm afraid that everyone's head will not bloom on the spot.
"Hum, it's quite fast to hide!" Huang Fuliang mocked.
"Hey, each other!"
Under the impact of such a mighty power, the night is not cunning, the face is not changed, and the face is not changed, and laughs jokingly, "How about taking my leg?"
Having said that, Ye Buqi turned sideways, threw out a back spin kick at a very rapid speed, and swept towards the opponent's head.
"Afraid you won't succeed?"
Huang Fuliang had no fear, his eyes narrowed, and the surging golden light was released from his body. The rich Jinmang gathered on his arms at the fastest speed to form a circle of corrugated halo ...
Huang Fuliang blocked his arms in front of him, resisting this heavy leg that wasn't tricky in the night.
"Oh!"
The fierce amount of violent violence is pouring down like a fierce torrent, and together with the deafening detonation, the space on the table is trembling, and a diffuse halo swings between them.
Huang Fuliang's body receded immediately, her feet dragged on the ground, and two deep trenches quickly extended.
Despite this, Huang Fuliang's body was still as steady as Tarzan, not even bending his knees.
"Your strength is nothing but Seoul!" Huang Fuliang dismissed.
"Hey, isn't it? I only used 60% of my strength just now!"
Immediately, Ye Buqi rushed up again, and the stormy flames set off rolled all the way. Huang Fuliang also refused to be outdone, and a powerful momentum erupted to counterattack.
...
Although it was only close-handed combat, all the audience on the court was very addicted.
The physical strength of Huang Fuliang and Ye not strange is strong, the moves are sharp, the reaction speed is fast, the destructive force is fierce ... It is like two fierce monsters are fighting.
The sparks splattered, and the real yuan flies!
There were already scabbled countertops, and they were blasted out of the huge potholes by the shock of Yu Wei, the terrorist force of the two.
The scattered air waves Yu Wei mixed with fine powder dust and rushed towards the audience. As the two were fighting faster and faster, the crowd only felt dazzled, and their eyes were difficult to catch up.
"Is this the power of the 9th-ranked master of Huadan Realm? It is really amazing enough."
"I don't know who can laugh to the end!"
...
The audience on the field were all amazed and opened their eyes.
The thoughts of everyone in the dynasty team are different. Yan Ying, Giant Rock, and Sword Dynasty can be said to be complete and there is no longer any hope.
The heads of all three teams have been defeated!
The fog wind team's probability of winning is also falling.
At this moment, on the delicate and innocent face of Lu Qi, there was a sense of caution never before. If Ye Buqi and Huang Fuliang are in despair, Lu Qi naturally has a chance. But once one of the two has retained physical energy, even if it is a small part of Zhenyuan, Lu Qi is afraid that it will be difficult to compete with it.
"Hey, if you just give up like this, it's a bit uncomfortable!" Lu Qi murmured softly to himself, then shook her head, "Forget it, just change it!"
...
"The two are really deep enough!" Bai Yuxi said with a reluctance.
After finally making it to the finals, he didn't play a single game and acted as a spectator. This is naturally a regret for Bai Yuchen, who bears the name of genius.
Of course, it wasn't just Bai Yuying who didn't get a chance to play.
At a glance, nearly sixty geniuses who won the final places, so few people participated in the war.
Now think about it, Long Qingyang's previous decision is really wise enough, taking advantage of the level at which he can control, regardless of the three or seventy-one, go up and play.
Long Xuanshuang also has some regrets!
However, she also knows that, for the time being, the level of this final list is not what they can manage.
...
"Well! I still have the foresight, and honestly it's wise to be an audience." In the auditorium area of ​​Tianxing Wufu, Shao Yan stretched out comfortably, others were tired below, but he was tired here Already.
"I did not expect that the finals of the Tianbang battle would be so fierce, even Brother Ji Xian could not play!" He Qingyuan shook his head and said.
"Ji Xian just forget it! His level is in the middle of the top of the list." Shao Yan said nothing to his face.
"It's okay, it's enough for us to have a Chu mark in Tianxing Wufu." Mu Feng patted his chest, a kind of ‘Chu mark is familiar to me and my face has light’.
"Haha, that is, I already knew Brother Chuchen was not an ordinary person." Li Huiye echoed.
"Cut, after the horse." Zhou Lu scorned.
"Really, don't lie to you."
...
All sorts of unexpected battles are taking place!
The biggest accident was Huang Fuliang, who was a strange talent in the 9th-order Huadan Realm and Chu Chen's strong losing streak.
Even if there are no Chu marks in the subsequent matches, after today, the name of Chu marks will surely reverberate throughout the celestial dynasty.
A long purple-haired Xi Lan was at the moment unconsciously watching the battle on the platform. Her delicate eyes like autumn water stopped at the young figure standing in front of him with Luo Mengchang.
For some reason, she could clearly feel that Chuchen was exuding a cold breath.
This kind of coldness was not owned before the Seven Souls Ancient Kingdom.
What did the other party encounter at the Seven Souls Ancient Kingdom site?
Xi Lan thought secretly, but also had a hint of anxiety.
...
"boom!"
"Oh!"
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The battle between Huang Fuliang and Ye Wuchuang is becoming increasingly fierce ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The two men battle from the surface to the high altitude, and then return to the ground from the high altitude.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the two fight again and again.
The fierce Yuwei induced the air flow in all directions, the sky was dark, and the huge Douwu platform was full of cracks like spider webs.
"The art of ghost mist ..." Ye Bu cried loudly.
In that moment, along with the momentum of the moment, the thick white mist diffused all around.
Ye Bu's figure soon disappeared and hid in the mist.
When I saw this situation, many audiences of the celestial dynasty were a little nervous. Just now everyone saw it with their own eyes. The sword dynasty's Qin Ying laughed and suffered a huge loss in the night.
"Well, I started to use this hidden and invisible maneuver again ..." Huang Fuliang said ironically.
"Hey, what is hidden and invisible? As long as it can effectively kill the enemy, it is a good skill ... Listening to you, are you afraid of my ghost fog?"
The ridiculous laughter of the night does not come out of the fog.
"It's a joke, how can you be such a little trick?"
"Hey, isn't it a little trick, you'll know soon!"
As the night's no-sounding words fell, the thick fog spread out quickly, and in a blink of an eye, more than half of the tabletop was shrouded in it.
Of course, Ye Bugui doesn't mean to stop there.
After the hazy mist drowned Huang Fuliang in the interior, it continued to diffuse, but in just a few blinks, the entire Douwutai was covered by the mist.
The eyes of everyone in the audience were isolated!
"This……"
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