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Chapter 196 Killing Fist Again(2/2)

The silver shuttle of Fengmu Yu became dim, and it seemed to have been hit hard. It seemed that it was hit hard.

It happened that the two figures outside flashed, it was Ling Yanqiu and Tie Mulan.

It seems that you want to get rid of this area directly. As long as you go to the ancient city, you can get rid of the disadvantages of the terrain.

As the best existence of several generations of Fengjia, even if the strength of close -up fighting is still a must.

Looking closely, it is not iron, but similar materials.

Yang Ming's tiger's mouth was cracked, his sword was shocked, and he did not get off, but it seemed that the sword soul fluctuated, and he could not launch the second attack for a while.

Windmu Yuyin Shuttle is mixed with his most powerful offensive, the essence of the essence, rushing to Yang Ming.

Fengmu feather eyes are fierce.

Yang Ming also couldn't understand the law of the change of this relic for a while, and Ling Yanqiu outside, at this time, will be flying, observing the position of the central square, but after she wants to pass, she finds that the terrain has changed the terrain.

For a while, Zhao Huai'an could not be found. Instead, because of anxiety, several of them and Tie Mulan were scattered.

Yang Ming also made up his mind.

After a while, a passage appeared on the other side, and I could hear Zhao Huaian's fierce fighting.

Obviously it is a trap. If it falls down, the overturns turn around and reconnect, it may not come out, it is even more dangerous.

Yang Ming's attempt to wave the knife breaks the iron net twice.

So he could only lie to him, and then solve it.

He used the poor information provided by Yuhua Tian and planned to seize the opportunity to solve Yang Ming.

Many of the ring -shaped walls in the Dabai Shangguo Palace began to move inexplicably!

"Why is this?"

Yang Ming came out again. Because of the above, the wind and wooden feathers were down, so from top to bottom, it was more conducive to Yang Ming's Qianfeng creation.

Not to mention Qin Jian and Bai Tong, even Ling Yanqiu was surprised.

He shot with a knife, as if it was Taishan's top, as before, it once again affected the surrounding air and sand, and a pattern was faintly condensed in the air, which contained a lot of energy.

Fengmu Yu has confidence, why isn't Yang Ming like this?

Killing fist seems simple, but once it is used, it is extraordinary.

What's more, after such a long time, Yang Ming used to kill boxing before. He was stronger, and he had a higher level of control. The power was not the same!

In an instant, Fengmu feather's palm knife was isolated, and it was only a few feet a few feet away from Yang Ming, but it couldn't fall anyway.

Instead, a black dot gathered in Yang Ming's fisting face, and the surrounding air was absorbed and compressed into that black dot.
Chapter completed!
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