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Return, Shanghai (2)

Return, Shanghai

Although it was the first time Ye Nuyang had seen such a power, the martial arts that were like strong winds and waves used from this move were indeed shocking. At the same time, Ye Nuyang was increasingly curious about the forces behind Yufeng. What kind of person was that he could cultivate such an outstanding disciple.

As both warriors, Ye Nuyang stretched out his arms, his strength suddenly increased, and his body suddenly rose like lightning. As the thunder flashed, only a deep sound was heard: "Night descends again - Dawn Dawn". After this sound, countless qi forces cut off by Xiang Yufeng's energy turned into countless raindrops.

The light spots seen by the naked eye are countless light spots that are nurturing in Xiang Yufeng's eyes, which can only be described as countless. Now, these countless light balls have turned into a huge fist in just one breath and attacked Xiang Yufeng's overwhelmingly. Each palm represents thousands of changes, and each one seems to have endless life. Only those with powerful power can use their power to such a perfect level.

Seeing the opponent's strength, Xiang Yufeng smiled at the corner of his lips, as if he was not concerned about the overwhelming momentum. His hands slowly turned into circles, his palms turned into fists, his fingers turned into fingers, and his fingers turned into fists. Suddenly, countless fists began to aim at countless giant palms.

The sound of two forces colliding in my ears. Under such powerful forces, the loud roaring sound exploded between this area one by one.

"Bor!" Xiang Yufeng was finally hit by Ye Nuyang with a 100% attack, causing a trace of blood to spill out of the corner of his mouth. Wiping the blood that kept dripping from the corner of his mouth, Xiang Yufeng still looked at Ye Nuyang with a smile, because the other party was far more hurt than him.

Ye Nuyang also looked like a fighting spirit, because the warrior, fighting spirit!

This time, when Xiang Yufeng tried hard to break all the giant palms, he finally collided with Ye Nuyang's fist accurately. This time, the air suffocated, and a huge halo appeared on the two of them, and then spread towards them in a huge sphere.

Ye Nuyang's eyes calmly looked at the scene in front of him. When Xiang Yufeng was about to make a move, his body suddenly exploded. The black Ye's energy that had been retracted with a heavy knife in his hand surged out wildly, turning into a crazy giant long sword to cover Xiang Yufeng.

Xiang Yufeng saw the long sword attacking, without any sign of avoidance. He raised his hands suddenly, grabbed the long sword, and suddenly stretched his body, with his feet first and his head behind, and kicked Ye Nuyang's chest along the long sword.

Ye Nuyang raised his left hand to block Xiang Yufeng's leg, but was also shocked by Xiang Yufeng's retreating force. At this moment, Ye Nuyang's right hand suddenly blasted out. Xiang Yufeng was watching the fist hit him and flew backwards again under force. Xiang Yufeng flew down and stopped in the air. The internal organs were injured under this punch. The blood qi leaked from the internal organs were automatically absorbed by other parts. During the battle between these strong men, blood can be divided into two forms. The essence of the blood will be automatically absorbed by other parts. As the energy to repair the injured part after the war or during the battle, the ordinary component of blood will be lost with the body, so the loss of blood will still cause the physical energy of the strong to consume. Of course, due to different strengths, the blood may be automatically created, so that before the physical strength disappears, the blood can be continuously.

Ye Nuyang raised his right arm and glared with his eyes and his body stretched out. The river behind him was driven by its breath and then surged. People rushed over with the river. The river water in an instant turned into extremely surging fist force, everywhere, and there was nowhere to avoid.

Unlike the calm just now, Xiang Yufeng seemed to be at a loss, and was swept into the air layer and rolled up. All the fist strength formed a huge vortex with it as the center. Countless fist strengths slammed on Xiang Yufeng's body. Ye Nuyang watched the other party being completely involved, and a smile appeared on his face.

When Ye Nuyang's fist approached, he suddenly heard a deep shout and smiled coldly in Yufeng: "Red Dragon Battle Aura - Dragon Fury Meteor!"

During the roar, the whole sway suddenly turned backwards and the squid was against the masked man. Moreover, the fist movement was just in reverse with the fist movement that Dongxiang had just hit. As the name suggests, countless water waves were destroyed. However, how could Xiang Yufeng, who seized the opportunity, missed this opportunity so easily? Even if Ye Nuyang was strong, at the moment of the word "break", the huge squid wave drowned Ye Nuyang. Xiang Yufeng did not show any joy because of this situation. Taking advantage of his life and demanded his life, Xiang Yufeng's arms stretched out, parallel to his shoulders, and his body rose up. His head lowered slightly, and his red body floated up. The huge red dragon roared to the sky, opened the mouth of the blood disk, and wrapped it tightly on Xiang Yufeng's right arm until Xiang Yufeng waved heavily, and a sound of dragon rage sounded in the sky.!

Xiang Yufeng had a powerful force gathered, and wanted to bombard Ye Nuyang.

Xiang Yufeng's thunderous punch finally passed through Ye Nuyang's layers of defense, and hit Ye Nuyang's chest heavily. With a wow, Ye Nuyang sprayed out a lipstick, and his figure retreated continuously, directly knocking out a big hole in the wall behind. However, Xiang Yufeng was not feeling well. While he was severely injured Ye Nuyang, Ye Nuyang's heavy sword energy also slashed his shoulder. While the inner organ was hit hard, Xiang Yufeng could not even raise his arm.

However, Xiang Yufeng could not be careless at this time. He could only grit his teeth and go forward again. He would definitely kill him in the pursuit of the victory. Only when the other party died can he guarantee that he could go out alive.

"Slow!" Bush, who had been watching the battle, suddenly made a sound to stop him. Xiang Yufeng, who wanted to continue attacking Ye Nuyang.

Xiang Yufeng's eyes were cold and he glanced at Bush. This murderous look made Bush feel the cold winter.

"Do you want to die?" However, Bush Jr. not only did not retreat under the cold eyes of Yufeng, but on the contrary, when Xiang Yufeng's fist was about to hit Ye Nuyang again, he actually stood in front of him. Xiang Yufeng looked at Bush, who was only a few millimeters away from his fist, and said with murderous intent.

Bush looked at Xiang Yufeng, endured the cold murderous intent, and said tremblingly: "I think we can sit down and talk."

"Is that true?" Xiang Yufeng smiled, "Is Piaotianwenxue an offline network willing to give me this opportunity?"
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