Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 80: He strengthens me and strengthens me, and one qi flushes the sun


   (The sixth is coming, it’s really the sixth. It’s hard to imagine that it has changed six chapters! Although, the recommendation list did not make it, but I got 3,000 votes a day, Li Tian was very satisfied. Although I clicked on the list After being exploded by that group of strongmen, this is their strength, and I have nothing to say. My only request is to ask everyone to support this book as always. During the forced push, let the book go smoothly. Every time you log in, Click once and vote for a few. It is a full day for me. If this small action can give the author a little comfort after hard work, why not do it? Give someone a rose, and there is a fragrance in your hand. Isn't it?)

  If someone is watching the battle next to him, he will definitely drop his chin at this time. All of this is too weird and too sudden.

   Ximenyu's figure, with the help of the empty terrain, almost disappeared. The gushing vigor in the handprints did not disappear because of the disappearance of his body.

   On the contrary, Qin Wushuang only felt that countless butterflies were flying in the void. These afterimages were obviously Ximenyu's handprints.

   shot so fast, so strong handprints.

   Since Qin Wushuang asked Xi Menyu to move first, he naturally had his ideas. With the unchanging in response to the ever-changing, he stood firm, with a single palm on his chest.

  The magical work in my eyes seems to be catching something.

   In fact, at this speed, relying on vision is far from enough.

  Qin Wushuang can be described as Mingxiu plank road, dark and dark. The roots of his ears moved lightly, what he really relied on was hearing.

   At this level of confrontation, hearing is far more reliable than sight.

   No matter how strong you are, you can never suppress the attack to the point of silence.

   As long as there is a sound and listen to the wind, there is absolutely nothing wrong.

   Ximenyu's speed is fast and fast, like a whirlwind, and like a spinning top, quickly turning around Qin Wushuang, drawing circles.

   Every time he drew a circle, he waved at least a dozen handprints. And these handprints, every palm is to avoid the real and the empty, and there is no real force to induce vomiting at all.

   In other words, he made palm prints, but the real lethality did not come out.

   But these hundreds of palmprints are imaginary and real, but if they are a slightly weaker opponent, how can he judge which one of his handprints will be solid?

   "Want to use speed to drag me to death?" Qin Wushuang sneered to himself, you know, speed is his strong point of Qin Wushuang, the same attack, if you change to Qin Wushuang, you don't need so much trouble and go out directly. Better than him so many fancy postures.

   "In that case, I will play speed with you." When Qin Wushuang turned around, Qin Wushuang's legs lifted up, and he followed him in a circle.

   In this way, the scene is even more weird.

   It's enough to make a circle, and both of them follow. It seemed that the two did not look like a master duel at all, more like they were playing a chase game.

   It’s just that both parties in this speed competition know that there is a lot of knowledge in this circle. As long as the speed is slightly slower for a half beat, what is waiting for yourself may be the opponent's attack.

   The two figures are spinning like tops. The dust on the ground was picked up by their speed, and the yellow sand was slowly lifted up, and the smoke was engulfed.

  In the yellow sand, you chase me two black shadows, it is impossible to tell who is chasing whom.

   I don’t know how many turns, Ximenyu turns more and more frightened. If he had been spinning around Qin Wushuang before, it was just to test Qin Wushuang's patience and psychological quality, so he hadn't really exerted any strength for a long time.

   At this moment, he was trying to exert himself, and he couldn't catch the opportunity.

   is also turning in circles, the two always keep that distance-they can attack, but there is no guarantee of the distance for the successful attack.

   Ximenyu wanted to shorten this distance, but found sadly that the initiative was not in his hands at all.

   The speed of Qin's family is not lower at all, and he even has to admit that, perhaps, Qin's family is still above him in terms of speed.

   After all, being able to keep a constant distance while spinning at high speed, at least proves that the opponent is more than capable of speed control upstream!

   In other words, it’s okay for the other party to slow down, but to speed up, the same can be done.

   And he, if he slows down and becomes weaker, he is likely to face the enemy.

   wants to speed up, but he has reached his speed limit.

   "It looks like a pure speed competition, this Qin family is not weaker than me!" Ximen Yu thought quickly, "take the strength of yourself and the shortness of attacking the enemy! Qin family is fast, but after all, he is young. Cultivating vigorously will inevitably be inadequate. The old man can definitely break his muscles and bones with just one palm, and he will become empty in a flash!"

   Xi Menyu has experienced many battles, and is very confident in his own cultivation. He never doubted his own strength. The 9th Duan of the True Martial Realm, they all experienced countless blood and fire baptisms, and were forged in countless killings.

As soon as    read this, Xi Menyu suddenly whispered, and his body suddenly pulled out of the circle.

   Take a step back, not really to retreat, but to better prevent the attack. Want to catch it, expand the space, so that he can perform his fatal blow.

   "Haha, Ximen Lord, are you timid?"

   Qin Wushuang is reasonable and unforgiving, and Xi Menyu is not allowed to retreat at all. He knew that Xi Menyu hadn't retreated because of fear, and he must have even more powerful killer moves.

   But in the face of a hostile battle, Qin Wushuang has two lives experience, which is not worse than Ximenyu. The situation is understood at a glance.

   Knowing this speed battle, Xi Menyu couldn't hold his breath.

   has been fighting since ancient times, regardless of whether the two soldiers are handed over or personally confronted each other, they always pay attention to one go.

   I breathe in one breath, it’s not a problem to rush into the galaxy; if you let that breath pass, the aura will inevitably decline, and it will take a lot of trouble to brew a second breath.

   Qin Wushuang's striding meteor, Yan Yang Zhenqi circulates in his body for a week, just like a gushing red sun, ready to move in the white east, and it is possible to rush out of the cloud at any time.

   momentum, suddenly overwhelming.

   He made me stronger, rushing to the sun!

   All the dust, all the yellow sand, and all the flying bamboo leaves formed a large whirlpool and rolled behind Qin Wushuang.

   For an instant, Qin Wushuang looked like a King Kong incarnation, with red light all over his body.

   to the sun, but I am the sun!

   In a moment, Qin Wushuang's fighting spirit rushed to a peak.

   With a cry of King Kong anger, his palms interlaced, one lunge rushed forward, and one palm flattened out. There is no fancy, and no extra moves.

   Atmospheric, majestic, but minimalistic!

   Boom!

  The strength that can't be dodged, the unrelenting palm force directly swallowed the entire space.

   Ximenyu's speed battle has already fallen into the wind. If he continues to retreat, it is equivalent to selling his body to the opponent and directly targeting the opponent.

  Under this situation, he had no choice.

   This palm can only be hard-wired!

   was just that moment of time. Simon Yu couldn't calm down in his mind. Numerous thoughts flashed through, including the hesitation of a young man, including the glory of the army and horse for half his life, including the prestige of becoming a ruler...

  's life, rarely rivals.

   At this moment, there was finally an opponent who made him have to fight for twelve points!

   seems to be a destined palm, and it is like a destined meeting for good fortune.

The palm of    has no way out of each other.

   did my best without reservation.

   Boom!

   With a muffled hum, the two figures merged together, and they swept away to both sides.

   A huge hole appeared on the ground where the two of them had stayed, which could bury a huge hole for twenty people!

   Around the potholes, there are rows of fields like plowed fields, deep gullies.

   At both ends of the big pit, Xi Menyu and Qin Wushuang stand on each side, their expressions are extremely cold, and they are not relaxed at all. Obviously, they are also guarding against the opponent's second attack.

  , of course, the mood is quite different.

  Especially Xi Menyu, his heart was shocked like a frenzy. It’s really hard for him to believe that he didn’t even take the slightest advantage of the blast just now~IndoMTL.com~ You know, the blow just now, between the electric light and flint, does not allow both parties to have any thoughts, and the hands are 100%. Hundreds of hard work.

   blasted each other with the strongest force, and the result turned out to be--

      the 9th dan of the real martial arts realm, the master of the big sect, hasn't gotten the least bit cheap.

   Don't look at him standing tall, with extraordinary bearing. In fact, the bang just now almost made his internal organs almost shifted, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

  Qin Wushuang is not much better, and he secretly sighs, after all, he still underestimates the 9th-dan powerhouse in the True Martial Realm.

   However, Qin Wu did both ways to fight against him. In his previous life, he was even referred to as a "wu lunatic". In martial arts practice, he often went crazy.

   just came back to his senses at this time, the corner of his mouth grinned, and he said provocatively: "Master Ximen, with this palm, doesn't it taste uncomfortable?"

   "You are not much better!" Simon Yu said gloomily.

   Until this moment, he finally put down all the so-called self-esteem of the big lords, and truly included Qin Wushuang among the opponents that could rival him!

  "Masters duel, wanting to retreat is disrespect of the opponent. But I want to ask the master of Simon, with my skill, if I desperately fight against the master of Simon, can I kill you of the master of Simon? Is there anyone outside of you?"

   This passage is not fast or slow, but it has a crazy taste.

  Ximenyu, no matter how calm, is still unable to remain calm after all, he was shocked, and the look in Qin Wushuang’s eyes is completely gone from the previous condescending meaning~ IndoMTL.com~ Welcome readers to come and read, the latest , The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~


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