Heavenly Star Chapter 291: Leng Ya V Yan Zheng

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Seven figures hit Yan Zheng at the same time, six of them disappeared in an instant, only one in front of him, his right fist, was hitting Yan Zheng's chest fiercely ... Strangely, the body of Yan Zheng It just leaned back a few points suddenly, and the fist of Wu Sansi was sucked, and the action was deadlocked there.

Hah!!

After one second, Yan Zheng suddenly frowns, and shouts out is shocked by thunder-like. If the red light around the body finds a vent, it rushes away from where the Wu Sansi fist hits, and Wu Sansi is suddenly hammered. In the middle of a painful groan, he flew straight out and slowly breathed when his body was close to the ground. His body twisted and his feet were firmly sucked into the ground like magnets. He did not fall, but his face was There was a clear and recognizable red tide.

"'Thousand Layers Illusion Body' is unpredictable, it ’s really hard to defend, but your skill is not as good as mine. When you release Illusion Body, you must also disperse your strength. The Flame Soul Art of my Northern Emperor Sect can not only release the power with your hands, One part is all right, it can be said that you are the natural nemesis of 'Thousand Layers Illusion Body'. These fancy things should not be used anymore. If you want to beat your husband, use your strength and strength. "Yan Zheng , Said indifferently, as if an elder was preaching to younger ones.

Wu Sansi He was breathing heavily. He had already suffered internal injuries under the shock just now. There is no need for Yan Zheng's explanation, and he already knew about that hit just now. His severe blow hit his chest and abdomen severely, and while he was making Illusion Body, Yan Zheng has also started to accumulate power in the dark. After he hit, the force that was waiting for it instantly turned on He fought back ... As he said, the release of Flame Soul Art's power is not limited to both hands and feet, and every part of the body can be freely retracted.

With a cold hum, Wu Sansi slightly adjusted his breath and immediately stepped forward. This time, he did not use Thousand Layers Illusion Body again, but rushed up without any fuss, and deal with it with his own degree.

Wu Sansi can't be described as strong. Now it is the first stage of Heaven Level, but after all, there is a big gap with Yan Zheng. The skill of Illusion Body is assassin's one-shot kill. It is not good at fighting. Coupled with the fact that he has suffered no small internal injuries, more than a dozen face-to-face meetings have begun to appear uncorrelated. His movements are extremely brisk, but under the suppression of Yan Zheng's external air field, there is still a clear block, which makes his advantage lost. Finally, he gave a long sigh, avoided Yan Zheng and swung back, sighing: "this humble one is not as good as anyone, and you will definitely lose if you fight again."

Yan Zheng retracted his hands and said indifferently: "Magic Martial World once said," The martial arts in the world, but not break. This statement is ridiculous. In the opinion of the husband, in the face of absolute power, the degree is just fancy. It ’s just one, it ’s not very useful. If your today has the same strength as the old man, you will be better than the old man. "

Wu Sansi hearing this frowned, and said, "You are wrong, I'm not as good as you, I can only blame my poor academic skills, this humble one would never dare to say that strength is not the same as the power ..."

嗖 ...

If a ray of wind suddenly blows, a thin figure stands in front of Wu Sansi, so that a flash of mistakes is exposed on his face, and the subconscious in his heart is shocked ... This person, so fast.

A thin face, a stiff face, an indifferent look, not tall or short, a slightly thin figure, this person is suddenly Leng Ya burst out. Holding Wind Breaker Blade in my hand, I pointed at Yan Zheng.

Leng Ya's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. All eyes with various eyes locked on this man who was only two decades away, but stood in front of Yan Zheng with a strong sense of warfare and amazing killing. This young man was originally ignored by them, but at this time the invisible momentum that he suddenly burst out made these Experts who were standing at the peak of Heavenly Star Continent magic martial arts turbulent.

Yan Zheng gave him a careful look, and finally his eyes fell on Wind Breaker Blade in his hands. He remembered the information about this person, his face moved slightly, and nodded, "I didn't expect the old man to see it so quickly. A peerless genius who will take the world by storm every day, today is really worthwhile. "

Northern Emperor Sect ’s precepts are so high, but no one feels exaggerated, because from the momentum alone, we can easily see that this young man of about two decades has already set foot on Heaven Rank!

It is not impossible to step on the Heaven stage at this age, and they will be the legends who can make the world turbulent for more than ten years or decades. In the previous century, only one person was known to have stepped on the Heaven stage in their twenties ... War God Feng Zhaoyang.

The appearance of this boy made them not surprised. The expression of this man at this time and the cold and scary murderous aura he released were clearly a doomed disaster star. They seem to have seen the whole day of Heavenly Star trembling with people. This day is already close at hand.

Chu Jingtian was about to yell subconsciously, but was dragged by the Yan Duancang, and whispered, "Don't disturb him."

Chu Jingtian This is how to recover the voice that almost broke out. In the expression, there is excitement, expectation, and there is no small worry. He and Leng Ya have made progress with each other in the past three years, and they meet each other almost every day, knowing everything about each other. Today, Leng Ya has only stepped into the low-end of Heaven Level in less than a month. In the face of this strong Yan Zheng, does he really have a chance to win?

"Little brother, be careful." After a while, Wu Sansi remembered the appearance of Leng Ya, said it with a very low voice, and then turned to leave. Today, he has gone away. Involuntarily, he looked at the young people who had been with Leng Ya before ... if they were all like this young man, then ... it would be too shocking and terrible, and Jane would be incredible.

"You should be called Leng Ya, right? You don't need to be surprised. Three years ago, you once appeared in Heavenly Dragon Nation with the War God Feng Zhaoyang weapon Wind Breaker Blade. Let us have a lot of interest in you. Later, I learned that It is actually the son of Feng Zhaoyang ... In just three years, you have gone from the unobtrusive child to the point where you are today ... The bloodline of War God is really amazing. Although your father is dead, he can still lose you. descendant to him, even if he died, there is no regret. "Yan Zheng said without sighing.

The atmosphere is condensed again, as if the script has been arranged. Following the son of Illusion God, the son of War God immediately appeared in front of Yan Zheng, attracting everyone's attention. No one has ever heard of War God Feng Zhaoyang, but as Yan Zheng, he will definitely not tell the truth. They inadvertently received another news of extraordinary significance.

The son of War God, no wonder he has such a momentum! They began to look forward to his performance.

Even though the Yan Zheng uttered his identity in a few words, Leng Ya is still calm, and the breath has quietly locked Yan Zheng, ready to attack.

"War God attack and defense are up to God Path Realm, but you are relying on anger, it seems that the reason why you appear, you are dissatisfied with what I said before, then use your strength to prove it." In front of Leng Ya, Yan Zheng was not enlarged, and both hands glowed a thin red light, and his face was slightly dignified.

However, he whispered in his heart: The foundation is too shallow to fear. But if he continues to do so ...

Zoo

If a thick cardboard was severely torn by a not very sharp knife, the body of Leng Ya has been screaming like a gust of wind. Who would believe that it was the sound of Wind Breaker Blade in his hand when cutting the air? .

With the general movement of Shocking Thunder like Leng Ya, most Experts in the field frown subconsciously, thinking about the probability of avoiding this attack with or without defense. This attack of Leng Ya is like a sharp arrow shot by a bow drawn to the full moon. The process of adding it is as small as negligible. The explosive force at that moment can be called terror. It is hard to think without fear: not to mention the other strengths of this person. If he hides in the dark and suddenly attacks the target, how many people can escape his attacker in the world?

After ten years, twenty years later, there are a few more people who can escape! ?

His ...

Yan Zheng has both palms out, holding Leng Ya's hand like a pair of iron tongs, and Wind Breaker Blade in Leng Ya's hand has pierced the clothes on his chest and touched his skin, just move forward A little bit is enough to make him see blood.

The decades of experience and the sense of crisis that has become almost instinct in these decades made him raise his hands between the electric light and flint, and took the sudden blow from Leng Ya. When Leng Ya's hands were restrained, his heart also beat suddenly, it was not easy, but instinct.

"So amazing!" Yan Gongluo couldn't help whispering.

"Yeah, yeah, even my grandfather said that it was hard for anyone to match him for his‘ fast, precise, and cruel 'talent. ”Chu Jingtian nodded in response, but still nervous. Because Chu Cangming also said that Leng Ya's talents will make him a Demon God in the dark, and it will be a nightmare for countless people, but he is not suitable for possessing tactical and arrogant powers, and it is not suitable for frontal combat ... At this time, Leng Ya Taking Wind Breaker Blade's right hand was locked in the palm of Yan Zheng by coincidence or agility. This is a very bad situation for Leng Ya.

"Your degree is really amazing, but ... there is no power, once you are locked, there is no threat at all!" Yan Zheng said as he tightened his hands. The muscles on the face of Leng Ya began to twitch slightly, infusing all the power into the right arm, but how could he not break free of Yan Zheng's palm, instead he was gripped more and more tightly ... he did not try to use his left hand, because that would lead to the dispersion of power To make him even more unable to break free.

Leng Ya, he is like a sharp blade. When he suddenly shoots, he can die with a throat that is too late to avoid, but once the knife handle is caught by others, he has no strength to break free, and he is just like a lamb. He has no overbearing power, and it is even more difficult to match Yan Zheng with Heaven Level Middle Rank strength.

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