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Chapter 157: Name

Song Yufei was shocked and quickly retreated two feet apart, and saw a desperate punch slowly sending it out quietly.

There was a shining ray around, and the dazzling light overwhelmed the brightness of the sky. A shock wave with a diameter of more than three meters was shot out from the death body.

The sand and gravel on the ground reversed up and down around the shock wave. The gravel on the ground had turned into powder before it touched the shock wave.

The two men in black who were running had no time to dodge, and under the failure of the shock wave, they turned into a burst of blue smoke, and even screams could not be heard.

What worried Song Yufei the most was still happening. The desperate attack aimed at the front of Liangyi Palace. If he didn't stop him, he would probably even be bombarded.

Song Yufei was quick to learn and drove the wind and thunder to the extreme. The purple light under her feet suddenly turned into green light, and the things around her slowed down.

The shock wave rushed forward in the air, and the gravel and flying sand slowly floated in the air. Song Yufei flashed a few times and appeared in front of the shock wave, gently hung the Xuantian Feng Lei Gun behind her back, spread her arms, and her palms facing outward.

The content taught by his mother kept floating in his mind, the meridians were stretched, and two attribute forces were wandering rapidly in his body.

Suddenly, a ball of blue energy rose up on his right palm, and a ball of purple energy rose up on his left palm at the same time.

Song Yufei raised her head, stared at the approaching shock wave, and said slowly: "Mad wind, fu, thunder!"

Then his palms slapped together suddenly, and the blue energy and purple energy squeezed and flowed. His arms kept trembling. The energy quickly condensed together and condensed into a small spot of light - a cyan spot. Then two energy visible to the naked eye were continuously instilled into the cyan spot along his arms, and the spots quickly grew larger.

"It's not enough!" Song Yufei gritted her teeth fiercely, a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. The green light spot had turned into a light ball like a thunder palm, with illumination overflowing, and unimaginable energy gathered in the middle.

Seeing that the desperate shock wave was about to hit him, Song Yufei murmured: "It's not enough!"

After saying that, he roared wildly, and a mouthful of blood squirted on his palms, and the blue energy ball immediately expanded.

"Puboo!...Puboo, puo!" A heartbeat-like sound came from the energy ball.

At this time, the shock wave had already bullied Song Yufei, and the latter shouted: "Go!"

The arms were sent forward together, and the energy ball swirled into the terrifying shock wave.

Fate stared at his all-out blow. Suddenly his arm shook and felt an unprecedented game of power. He saw a flash of green light in the golden shock wave, and the front end of the shock wave scattered. A ball of green energy quickly rotated towards him, shattering the shot out shock wave.

"This... is impossible! Wow, ah!" The desperate shouted, shaking his right arm, "Yinsha! Po Tian!" Another golden light hit his heavenly spirit, and then his right fist was swung out, and the energy of the shock wave suddenly increased a lot, but there was no trace of power in front of the green energy ball.

Song Yufei's strong wind and thunder were like a thunder, blocking the desperate attack with one blow, smashing the energy, and the golden energy wave spread out in all directions like torn mist, while the blue energy ball was getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

The desperate arms kept trembling. It was obvious that Song Yufei's attack was too domineering. Only when the desperate roared, the golden light on her body suddenly expanded, and then plunged into the shock wave along his arms.

The blue energy ball was immediately fixed on the spot, resisting it tightly, and a hint of emotion appeared on the desperate face. At that moment, the desperate eyes widened and with an incredible expression, watching the blue, dazzling light ball grow bigger again and slowly spin towards him.

"Swish~~~~!" The green light dispersed in a dish shape, and the air was pressed away by its huge energy. No sound came out. The entire valley was reflected in this dazzling light, and the rumbling drum sound also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Chang Xian blocked his eyes with his hands. Such a strong light would definitely hurt his eyes. Sweat was accumulated in his palm: "This... what kind of power is this!"

Both the enemy and the defending soldiers were stunned by this scene, and even stopped the fight in their hands, staring at the terrible collision of power.

The trees on the mountain were pushed down by the vibrated air, and some were even uprooted. Stones of all sizes were jumping on the ground, but the smoke and dust were blown away at this moment.

"Hu..." A trace of blood flowed from the corners of the desperate eyes, and the corners of his mouth were also burnt, and the bare head was covered with bloodstains, and there was no trace of shimmer in his eyes.

The armor on his body was shattered, and the clothes on his chest were even more ragged. The fingers on the thick iron arm no longer existed. A gust of cool breeze blew, and the iron arm suddenly turned into pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Puu!" Death finally couldn't support his body, and he knelt on one knee and his head was lowered.

At this time, no pain appeared on his face, but instead a satisfied expression.

Song Yufei slowly walked to the desperate face and held a spear and pressed it against the desperate face: "You lost!"

The desperate slowly raised his head and stared at Song Yufei, with a smile on his face inadvertently: "It looks like..."

...

The name "Faith" was not named after it.

On a desperate planet, people fight for resources, power and position, and fight each other. This is a society where only real strong people can survive.

Desperate is not the strongest existence there, but his goal is to dominate all ethnic groups, so this kind of fighting has become his commonplace. Even if he is defeated, it doesn’t matter. As long as he is still alive, as long as he is still alive, he will try his best to strengthen himself, defeat the opponent who once defeated him, and even kill him, thereby obtaining more resources to strengthen himself.

But one day, a stranger appeared. This man was too strong. No one was his opponent. Of course, the desperate man was not. Just as the man was about to kill him, the desperate man shouted hysterically: "I don't accept it! Give me some more time, I must defeat you!"

The idea that obviously satisfies his desperate situation not only did not kill him, but also helped him heal his wounds.

After he recovered, the desperate man used all the resources of his clan to strengthen himself. For this reason, he even killed everyone in the clan.

During the decisive battle, the desperate came as promised, but despite this, after desperate efforts, he was defeated by the stranger. When the stranger smiled and pressed his sword against his face, he said, "You have lost!"

Fighting slowly closed his eyes, raised his head, ready to face his death, but heard the other party's voice: "You are very ambitious and you desire to be strong, so I will give you another chance!"

The desperate opened his eyes with confusion and looked at the stranger in front of him, not knowing what the other party meant.

I only heard the stranger continue, "From today, you will follow me. If you want to defeat me, you must first make yourself stronger... I will continue to give you opportunities, so that you can train yourself. Being strong requires process and opportunities... But unless you really defeat me, you must obey my arrangements and serve me, because your life is mine! Do you understand?!"

The desperate Muna nodded, and then heard the man laughing and saying, "Well, very good, I will call you to die in the future! Only I, Chiyou, can kill your life, have you heard it? Hahaha..."

...

"Hahaha, it seems that there is no chance again..." Wuming said with a wry smile, "Mr. Chiyou, I disappoint you... Sorry, Lord. Chiyou, I don't have the ability to seize this opportunity! Wu... Life!" After saying that, he used all the last bit of strength in his body and rushed forward. Song Yufei was shocked and hurriedly retreated to the spear, but the distance was too close, and it was still one step late. The spear penetrated through his chest and penetrated from his back.

Song Yufei shouted: "You!"

Wu Fen raised his head with a weak force, spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and said intermittently: "Lost...lose to you, I, I... accept..." Then his head drooped weakly.


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