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The gang fight after half a year in 507

507   A group fight after half a year

Half a year, in the six months after Zuo Dongting's death, the young people who had once made a great move to sweep the world and showed their sharpness suddenly disappeared. No matter how fierce the battle between Venus and Saturn was, no matter how rumors about the heroes were added, they seemed to have really disappeared and evaporated.

The Himalayas are known as the roof of the world. Although with the continuous development of the five major planets, the Himalayas can no longer be regarded as the first roof of the Federation, and Mount Everest is no longer the highest peak of the Federation, they are still the highest peak on Earth!

The highest point of the main peak of the white snow and the bitter cold wind, the air density here is only 2.7% of the sea level. Even ordinary warriors will feel chest tightness and shortness of breath when they come here.

Qin Fen sat at the top of the mountain and looked at the vast earth. He had been sitting here for seven days. In addition to eating, he was quietly looking at the vast earth that raised hundreds of millions of creatures.

The thick snow was trampled and made a creaking sound. Qin Fen didn't need to look back to know that Chen Feiyu was here, and the martial arts genius with the sun bronze bones and only half of the meridians of ordinary people also came to the top.

Chen Feiyu didn't say anything. He looked at Qin Fen. He hadn't seen him for half a year. Qin Fen's cheeks had already accumulated thick beards. He touched his chin and chuckled gently. He was the same as Qin Fen.

Grabbing a handful of snow and putting it in his mouth, Chen Feiyu gently chewed the natural drink, enjoying the biting cold wind.

He did not sit and look at the mountains and rivers like Qin Fen. He lay directly on the ground in a large shape, looking up at the blue sky that seemed to be within reach.

Another day later, Brooks came to the top. He looked at his companion with a beard like him, grabbed a handful of snow with a smile, and gently wiped the huge sword.

In the past six months, except walking around, Brooks only has this sword around him. He walks with him and sleeps with him holding him, but never uses it.

Caesar also came to the peak on the afternoon of the same day. He was standing beside Qin Fen with his hands on his back, looking down at the vast earth, and whispering faintly: "Ask the vast earth, who is the ups and downs?"

Mora had to hold the mottled scarred vermilion spear and chose to sit next to Qin Fen. He only looked at the gun in his hand: "Thank you, but I will still kill you."

Qin Fen nodded, listening to the sudden sound of dragon roars in the mountains, and the avalanche that was shaken by the dragon roars and rolling white snow.

Thousands of meters wide, snow accumulated for countless years. With the sound of the roar of the dragon king Yang Lie resounding throughout the world, they were also vibrated and active, pushing each other, gathering and roaring, just like the smoke and dust brought by the galloping horses, as if the sky collapsed, sweeping down the mountain, rushing up layers of white majestic snow waves.

"Qin Fen!"

The roar full of challenges, the little dragon king's dragon body style swept through the white snow and turned into a white dragon born. Yang Lie shook his arms like a dragon's five fingers spread out like a dragon's mouth, and his body was even more like a big dragon. His strength, which had not been seen in half a year, increased to the peak of the sixteen-star level. With the sudden dragon roar, it shook hundreds of miles through the sky and cracked the earth. It was not like the pressure of Caesar's Nine Five Supreme King, but it also exuded a majestic aura that was not inferior to the Nine Five King and was powerful in all directions.

Dragons are originally rumored objects, and emperors are also called dragon species. Although the two are different, some of them are from the same lineage. When the real dragon comes out, the wind and clouds change color naturally. Yang Lie's dragon roar triggers the avalanche. The fist force integrates the power of the avalanche into the fist, transforming into the dragon king, and his arms are shaking and turbulent, which emits endless power.

In the long roar, Yang Lie went up against the avalanche, and his whole body jumped in the endless snow sea and snow tide. Every step he stepped into the ground was like walking on the flat ground, like the dragon king walking clouds. After leaving, the snow wave would explode, and even more like a thunder blew out of thin air.

Yang Lie moved up and down a series of ups and downs on the avalanche, and rushed to Qin Fen, who was sitting at the top. The series of raids turned the avalanche into his own, and the momentum was raised one after another. The last step on the snow made the endless avalanche condense in an instant! It was like the cold current of the North Pole also blowing into the roof of this world.

Momentum, momentum! Even surpassed Qin Fen, who fought in the Sahara half a year ago, the sixteen-star peak state of entering the body condensed his body into an iron plate. His whole fighting spirit filled a small world without any gaps. Even ordinary people who know how to do martial arts could feel the high fighting spirit on him.

Battle Dragon is in the wild!

Yang Lie's half a year of experience and previous experiences have sublimated all his martial arts in this half a year. As his body is promoted, he has combined all his martial arts into this punch.

There is no need to shout any response, and there is no need to say anything nonsense. Everyone present can understand Yang Lie’s actions at this time.

The mountain where Qin Fen sat down felt Yang Lie's strength, and the snow began to shake.

At the same time! Brooks' palm that wiped the sword suddenly stopped. His eyes, which were obsessed with almost godlessness, suddenly burst out with a fighting spirit that looked like the sun. The knife in his hand that was sharpened in his hand made an excited roar. The peak sixteen-star battle knife directly acted as the strongest [Kaitian]!

Qin Fen! Brooks's target was also Qin Fen. He suddenly burst out with a knife without any warning, and the sword energy soared into the sky! He formed a front-and-back attack with Yang Lie.

Chen Feiyu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly bounced off the ground like a spring, and red light emitted from his palms like blood jade. He shook his waist, shook his shoulders, and stabbed his palms like a big gun. An ugly and harsh whistle sounded in the low-density air. It was the blood jade drilling hand that revised the butcher's topping hand!

Caesar stood still without moving his legs, his arms casually scattered like a seal that fell after the emperor reviewed the memorial. It was Caesar's whole family that directly hit Qin Fen's heavenly spirit.

Morad moved too. The big gun in his hand that was obviously too long and never suitable for melee combat was agile in an instant, like a red snake as thin as a finger. The tip of the gun blew the air pressure around him and directly raised Qin Fen's throat.

Qin Fen raised his eyebrows slightly. He was at the absolute center of the battlefield and finally felt the power. How could a few martial arts masters who were famous all over the world six months ago have had their first super explosion after being silent for half a year?

Qin Fen looked at Caesar's punch falling from top to bottom. The fist was not big and the five fingers were evenly pressing and emitting anger between heaven and earth. He directly squeezed and exploded the little pitiful air around his body, forming a vacuum in this small world. His ears rumbled as if the sound of the rolling sea water kept rumbling, as if he was going to pull out the remaining breath directly from the human lung leaves.

Caesar's fist is majestic and exudes a sense of dominance. The emperor's mighty power swept across the world, making people feel like they cannot jump and dodge, but they can't find where the final landing point of his punch is.

The emperor's heart is unpredictable! In the past six months, Caesar has not only traveled around China, but also visited the few ancient monuments in China. He stayed overnight in the palace and felt the taste of the emperor for thousands of years.

The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, an imperial tomb that had not been opened for a long time, has finally been opened with the development of technology.

Caesar felt the pride of the first emperor of the ages, sleeping in the terracotta warriors and horses, experiencing the spirit of the golden swords and iron horses of that time and sweeping across the Liuhe.

The sound of the air's fist blasting is mixed with the sound of golden swords and iron horses that seem to have been through thousands of years but have not disappeared in the long river of history.

Qin Fen looked at the falling fist, raised his left palm and turned his wrist as if he was drawing a circle. He gently lifted it up and took the punch that was as thunderous as thunder.

The moment his palm and the seal fist came into contact, Caesar felt his turbulent historical torrent suddenly, and suddenly it seemed that he was no longer under his control. The entire fist path was like history was mastered, and he drew a channel. His historical torrent flowed in another direction with this historical road indicator. His feet had a slight sense of frivolity, just like after entering the elevator, the elevator quickly pushed from the bottom to the upper floor, more like the powerful pushing feeling when the aircraft took off.

The snow on the rocks and snow under my feet seemed to be drained into the air by vacuum.

History was changed in an instant... A strange feeling rose in Caesar's heart... In the face of the unstoppable torrent of history, the emperors of the ages seemed to be able to follow the destiny of heaven. Whatever the gods in heaven said was...

Can man ultimately defeat nature? Caesar's sense of powerlessness swelled upside down under Qin Fen's gaze. Is it really impossible to defeat nature? No! Shengjing was once an emperor of an era, the emperor who led hundreds of millions of peasants to conquer the country. He once said: Man conquers nature!

The whole family who had been changed in the boxing path was cut off, and against the vast will of heaven, they actually changed little by little towards the original boxing path.

Qin Fen's right five fingers were pinched together, like a blacksmith in a blacksmith shop who had been slamming for many years. A heavy hammer fell but did not have any momentum. It was simple and unpretentious, like the most ordinary worker was swinging a sledgehammer.

His arm muscles were strong and flowing. He was hit by a very ordinary blow, but he easily hit the tricky vermilion spear.

The arm and the gun collided, and Mora felt an invisible powerful force coming from the gun. It was not a rotation caused by the force of turning with his palm. It was just that the hammer smashed it, causing the gun body to rotate instinctively, and it instantly turned into a red dragon that seemed uncontrollable, and it was about to jump out of his control at any time.

Mora's whole body shook and could no longer sit. He pulled the gun and stepped on the strange step. He shook the big gun in his hand, and his shoulder muscles jumped and stabbed a ball of guns.

This set of Suzaku spear technique has thirty-six styles. Mora has used it before and is extremely proficient. He is confident that he can exert all his power. He has a new understanding in half a year. He uses one style of Suzaku swallowing the sun again, which is quite similar to the smell of a firebird swallowing the sun in a mural.

The gun shook out, and the bitter cold wind that had remained unchanged on the top of the peak was rolled back strongly, making a sound like a sacred bird of Vermilion Bird, forming wind marks visible to the naked eye.

Qin Fen also got up in an instant, without any attack, turned around and waved the pipa, and clamped Chen Feiyu's blood-jade heart-wrenching hand straight to the center of his chest with his elbows, and turned his horse stance and crashed his right shoulder toward Chen Feiyu. The ordinary and unconventional right shoulder muscle suddenly burst out, shaking the super nano combat suit. The huge muscles were like two people's big size, and looked more like a shield.

Ancient boxing technique: The world's domineering Taoism! It turns out that the body muscles are trained to be as strong as steel. Using the strength of the shoulders that can bending steel, using the iron mountain back like Bajiquan, or the Arhat Fist turning back and relying on the back alone to effectively attack the enemy.

Qin Fen changed his boxing technique to be attackable and defensive, just like a large steel shield hanging on his shoulder to defend or attack and destroy the enemy.

The confrontation between the spear and the shield! Chen Feiyu's left hand hidden on his waist poked out together, and the drill-like palms returned to normal. The inner sides of the wrists of the palms and wrists expanded outwards, slapped on the flesh shield of the world's Bajidao, and the surging force made a roar of a big drum that shook the sky.

Chen Feiyu felt as if he could not do martial arts, and he felt a pain as if he had slapped his palms on the steel with all his strength. The hot smell rushed into his arms along his palms. The force seemed to destroy everything, and directly knocked him to a height of hundreds of meters.

Brooks's sharp and sharp sword was already in front of him. A thunder exploded under Qin Fen's feet. The sword cut into his human figure and disappeared from the spot. The lightning step dragon covered his body!

Brooks' opening time was just right, even if the lightning step was passive, it was difficult to dodge. Qin Fen, who was almost instinctively, used a dragon to cover his body.

Kaitian slashed into the phantom with his wrist. The big sword flipped over with his wrist. The Kaitian blade naturally changed its angle and slashed towards Qin Fen who was retreating aside.

The most different position of swords and fists is that the subsequent moves are even more powerful, and it is difficult to consume its lethal power when changing moves in the middle.

Qin Fen saw the sword of Hengzhan, and his wrist flipped and his five fingers spread out, and he slapped the blade! Brooks' sword turned, from horizontal slash to teasing slash. The sword force changed from the original from top to bottom to bottom up. In an instant, Qin Fen's palm flipped, and his five fingers buckled it violently, grabbed the thick back of the knife and pulled it violently, snatched the sword into his hand, and shot directly at the little dragon king Yang Lie who was attacking behind him.

Domineering sword grab! Yang Lie shook his body away from the huge flying knife, and a metal whirlpool sounded behind him. Molad's spear lifted the big knife, and the sword turned in the air over Qin Fen's head, and a Brooks who swung dive and ran towards empty hands.

“Huh?”

Qin Fen's eyes raised, and suddenly heard a sharp sound of palm of pruning the air. A fierce human energy suddenly appeared from behind a rock. The figure flashed and his legs stepped on the ground. However, he ran wildly at a short distance, like a fighter plane flying against the ground. His five fingers and palms pricked, thrusting straight from bottom to top Qin Fen's jaw!

"My electric step? And the modified dragon cannon's Thousand Mile Punch?"

Qin Fen's eyes lit up, and he saw that Lin Ling, who was so hidden that he could not even detect the breath, suddenly took action. It turned out to be his own electric step and modified dragon cannon!

Don’t pursue great momentum, just pursue one blow and kill! Qin Fen once considered this, but didn’t like it. He always felt that it was not easy to hide himself and then sting.

The higher the level of martial arts, Qin Fen found that it was more difficult to completely hide himself. The martial arts sense of powerful star warriors is not something ordinary people can imagine.

Qin Fen had to admire Lin Ling. This woman was always capable of being unable to do anything. Although the attacks of several companions affected her judgment and control, she could still reach the point where the ants appeared and immediately noticed it. Lin Ling appeared so silently, as if she had never existed and suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Qin Fen shortened, and the lightning step cooperated with Long Cover again. His body pressed lower than Lin Ling. He made a reverse hedge. His hands suddenly opened and hugged Lin Ling's waist, and helmed her in his arms.

The dragon cannon attack is huge, and the coverage is naturally wider. It is almost without any flaws, but the lethality is relatively reduced. This modified Thousand Mile Kill turns all attacks into one point, which increases the lethality exponentially, but it also has its own flaws, that is, there are more flaws during the assault.

Qin Fen knew the flaws of this move, and he held Lin Ling into his arms with his arms, his lips quickly printed on her neck, and said in her ear: "You are dead..."

Sixteen Stars? Qin Fen truly felt Lin Ling’s star-level strength after personal combat contact. It turned out to be the sixteen-star human true energy, but why could not be discovered before?

With his arms loosened, Qin Fen took advantage of the rushing force to attack the little dragon king Yang Lie.

You are already dead... Lin Ling stood there blankly. If his lips just now turned into biting, then he would be dead.

A trace of warm current ran around Lin Ling's body. She looked up at Qin Fen, who was fighting with several young warriors, and felt a little hot on her cheeks. She recalled the moment when Qin Fen hugged her, her body actually had a stiffness that shouldn't have appeared, and Qin Fen was able to get his hands...to his mouth... Otherwise, she would have a way to fight back.

clang...

With a metal collision, sparks flew everywhere from the collision of metal in the sky. What's wrong with Morrad's big gun actually collided with Brooks' sword. The considerable strength made both sides retreat continuously, and the blood swelled up even more difficult to suppress than Qin Fen hit them.

Qin Fen separated his left and right hands, each wrapped around Yang Lie and Caesar's fists. The force of recklessness lifted the two from the ground and threw them into the distance. The lightning step and the dragon cannon rush to Chen Feiyu with the skills of the dragon cannon. His palm covered his opponent's head. Then he turned around, and he printed a palm on Brooks and Morade's chest, standing there looking at Yang Lie and Caesar in the distance in the sky.

After all, the battle is not a life-and-death battle. Lin Ling, Brooks, Mora and Chen Feiyu all know that if it is a real life-and-death battle, they will be dead. As for the surviving Caesar and Yang Lie, it will be difficult for Qin Fen to block the next attack.

Brooks calmed down the blood in his chest and shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity... we can't force you out of all your strength together. It would be great if Solomon was there too."

Chen Feiyu made continuous tsk sounds. Any of the young warriors in front of him were amazing strong men. They joined forces but still couldn't force out all his strength. How did this kid get through the six months? He actually improved so much?

"Solomon?" Qin Fen frowned slightly: "Where are others?"

"Golden Triangle." Yang Lie fell back to the ground: "He said that everyone has different martial arts paths. He doesn't like to walk boredly. He went to the major life and death arenas in the Golden Triangle, completely suppressed his strength, and wanted to fight life and death with the people there..."
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