Chapter 960 The Beginning of the Scarlet City 6
Chapter 960 The Beginning of the Bloody City 6
Haotian raised his right arm and glared with his eyes and his body erected. The gas behind him was driven by its breath like a river, and then surged and rushed forward. In an instant, it turned into an extremely surging fist force, everywhere and nowhere to avoid.
Unlike the calm just now, Xiang Yufeng seemed to be at a loss and was rolled up by being swept into the water waves. All the fist strength formed a huge vortex with it as the center. Countless fist strengths slammed on Xiang Yufeng's body. Haotian watched the other party being completely caught in it, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Boy, you lost!" Haotian smiled as if he said, "I'll let you see the true power of Haotian's battle aura. Haotian's first style of the heart technique, the boxing Aotian!"
Although it was the same move, it was obviously different from Xiang Yufeng when Haotian used it. I saw a large number of strong purple flames burning all over Haotian's body and even under the soles of his feet, surrounding Haotian's entire body and in the purple aura. Then when Haotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, a dazzling light suddenly radiated between Haotian's eyebrows. After this light, Haotian's first battle aura, the boxing spirit Aotian finally blasted out from Haotian's hand like a wave.
The fist force that Xiang Yufeng had just hit was just in contact with Haotian's power, and the entire wave suddenly retaliated towards Yufeng. Moreover, the fist force was just reversed with the fist force that Xiang Yufeng had just hit. As the name suggests, countless waves of water were destroyed. In the moment of the word "break", the huge waves submerged Xiang Yufeng. Haotian stretched his arms and was parallel to his shoulders, and his body rose up. His head lowered slightly. The purple energy seemed deeper against the blue waves. Then the purple purple flame ripples also appeared. The purple head and purple body floated like dark clouds, and the same purple gas rendered it like a demon god descending from the flying creatures to the dark purple death aura!
"This is the real power of Haotian!"
Haotian was floating, watching the beating below him half kneeling on the ground, and panting quickly.
"A disciple, lost." Although Xiang Yufeng didn't want to admit that he lost so easily, the reality was so cruel. Although it was the same mental method, the same fighting spirit, and the same moves, it was obviously different when the two people used it. His own power was simply fragile and vulnerable in front of Haotian.
Xiang Yufeng's words immediately woke Haotian up. Haotian looked at his body burning with Zi Yan. He smiled bitterly. No, at the last hurdle, he accidentally used the power of Haotian's battle aura and revealed the true body of Ziwei Emperor. Thinking of this, Haotian couldn't help but look at Xiang Yufeng below, looking at the young man who made him unintentionally admit that he had gradually become stronger.
Xiang Yufeng slowly stood up, but he didn't know that the unwilling expression on his face was seen by Haotian at this moment. If Haotian used the word monster to joke about Xiang Yufeng at first, then now, Haotian has truly set Xiang Yufeng firmly within the category of monsters. Although there is still a huge gap between Xiang Yufeng and himself now, this does not affect Haotian's recognition of the fact that Xiang Yufeng has gradually grown into a generation of strong people. Haotian absolutely believes that there will be a shocking miracle like today in Xiang Yufeng, a natural stranger.
"Master, I'm going out, otherwise they will be very worried." Xiang Yufeng's words made Haotian retract his mind. Haotian looked at Xiang Yufeng's bitter face, and couldn't help but raise his legs and kick Xiang Yufeng, and cursed with a smile, "You are still depressed, you are still depressed, and I am the one who wants to be depressed, fuck! Get out."
Haotian's national scolding made Xiang Yufeng look at him stupidly. Haotian kicked again with anger: "You guy is so angry, right? Get out of here, get out of here! I'm going to continue sleeping. It's okay, don't bother me." After that, Haotian turned into a stream of purple smoke and disappeared in front of Xiang Yufeng.
Although the battle between Xiang Yufeng and Haotian in his body was extremely fierce, it also scared Yang Liu Qingyu outside. After all, every time Haotian and Xiang Yufeng collided with force, Xiang Yufeng's entire body would cause fierce turmoil. The most strange thing is that the thick purple light on Xiang Yufeng's body trapped his body firmly inside, preventing Yang Liu Qingyu and others from approaching. This phenomenon even more shocked the hearts of Yang Liu Qingyu and others.
A war often produces two results, the rise of a generation of famous generals and the end of a generation of kings.
Xiang Yufeng probably didn't know yet. At this moment, he had already made Haotian feel like he was in a dusk. Suidu Xiang Yufeng's eyes opened, and the purple light on his body gradually dissipated. Then, one woman after another pounced on him.
For a moment, the sound of soft sobs sounded among the women, tears flowed everywhere, but Xiang Yufeng's face had a smile, a warm and happy smile. His smile was like the afterglow of the May sun, dotted and scattered in the room through the window, scattered in the body of Xiang Yufeng, willows, sunny and rain, Xu Nianyun, Yuan Nan, Mei Yihan, Mei Yishan, Zhou Xunyun, and Chen Yingying.
"Why, don't you want to hug me?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Liu Wan'er who was standing not far away and was looking at him uneasyly, and said such a sentence. It was this sentence that made Liu Wan'er's tears that had been in her eyes flow down.
"husband!"
Liu Wan'er shouted and rushed towards Xiang Yufeng.
April is about to end, and the warm May is coming, but is May really full of warmth? There is something like frost in June and snow in July, but it is just that there is no time. No matter what kind of day other people's May is, for Xiang Yufeng, his May, his upcoming May, will be cold, cruel, bloody and rebirth.
On May 3, it is sunny and cloudless.
Xiang Yufeng stood on the wide grassland, and his body had no problems. It was just that there was a group of women who were flooding with love and were controlling him, so that he had no choice but to accept such sweetness happily.
"call!"
A purple flame burned in his right palm under the tuition of Xiang Yufeng. The flame became unusually lit with the help of Xiang Yufeng. Then Xiang Yufeng's eyes were closed, and his right fist rushed towards the ground with the flame.
"Buzz!"
Chapter completed!