Chapter 1107

"Five Dragon hands."

The five fingers of Qin Ye's right hand fell on the void, and there were bursts of dragon chants in the void. The five fingers of Qin Ye's right hand erupted into terrible blood.

The blood gas burst out from the five fingers of Qin Ye's right hand like a billowing wolf smoke. When it gathered on the void, there were five huge blood dragon bodies falling on the void.

The majestic sea of blood gathered behind them, that is, in the void, in the sound of dragons.

The five dragons turned into five fingers, and the blood sea turned into a huge bloody palm, which bombarded the empty air.

"My palm is not Fu Yuan's opponent." Qin Ye frowned slightly.

When his right palm pushed across the void, he saw his five dragon hand hitting Fu Yuan's angry dragon fist, and there was a bleak sound of dragon singing in the void.

Then the fierce roar of bang rang out in the void. Qin ye saw his five dragon hands smashed in the void under Fu Yuan's angry dragon fist, turned into rolling blood and disappeared in the void.

"Qin ye, as I said, with your strength, you can't be my opponent now. Why don't you just die obediently?"

Fu Yuan looked at Qin ye with gnashing teeth. It was clear that Qin Ye's cultivation was in the middle of Dongtian territory and could not be the opponent of his later cultivation in Dongtian territory.

Even if there are thirty people like Qin ye in front of him, he can crush all of them with one palm.

However, Qin Ye's means are tricky and his combat power is terrible. Fu Yuan feels that Qin Ye's strength is too much stronger than those who cultivate in the later period of Dongtian territory.

"Qin ye must die." I don't know why, Fu Yuan thought of this sentence again in his mind.

"And I must kill Qin Ye directly when my violent blood strength is declining, otherwise when my strength is really declining, maybe the winner of the battle between Qin ye and me is really not sure!"

Fu Yuan's heart was cold, but he knew the consequences of his strength decline. At that time, although his cultivation was in the later stage of dongtianjing, his strength would never be an opponent of Qin Ye.

After all, Qin Ye's cultivation in the middle of Dongtian realm now is comparable to the combat power of people in the later period of Dongtian realm.

At that time, he will certainly die in the hands of Qin ye, so Fu Yuan also plans to start first.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Looking at Qin Ye's body, Fu Yuan said three words of "death" in his mouth, and his right arm fell from the empty air.

The huge angry dragon fist fell from the air like a huge shell, which was the moment when it hit Qin Ye's body heavily.

Its terrible power made the void in front of Qin Ye directly send out the sound of space fragmentation.

The dark terror, the dark small space cracks were also immediately densely distributed in front of Qin ye, and Qin Ye's face became extremely dignified at the moment.

"If I continue to fight Fu Yuan like this, maybe I will really die in Fu Yuan's hands."

Although his body fell on the void, Qin Ye sensed the terrible power of Fu Yuan's fist, even if he was wearing a uniform.

In the face of the terrorist power of Fu Yuan's fist, I seem a little unable to resist its power.

"Is my clothes getting weaker?" Qin Ye wondered.

The system that did not appear soon also said directly and indifferently: "because the previous host's clothes can only ignore the pressure of people in lunhai territory, and can't ignore the pressure of people in Dongtian territory."

"If the host wants to upgrade his ignore clothes now, he only needs to kill the enemy in front of him, and the system can help you upgrade your ignore clothes."

"......." Qin Ye's heart was speechless: "you just told me that it's time to upgrade your clothes now, after a horse."

System: "you didn't ask before."

"..." Qin wild heart crazy want to make complaints about.

But he finally held back his temper and didn't attack: "after I kill Fu Yuan, you must upgrade my clothes."

Although Qin wild heart wants to make complaints about the system, the fury boxing of Fu Yuan has fallen from the virtual sky and has been punching heavily against his body.

Qin Ye's hands fell on the void and pinched the Jue in an instant. There were countless terrible golden fires and black thunder from Qin Ye's left and right palms.

With the palms of Qin Ye's hands falling on the void, countless fire thunder forces intertwined on the void, which turned into a black and gold giant lotus and fell on the void,

There are countless thunder and fire lights on the black gold lotus, which gather in Qin Ye's hands and palms, the size of a fist.

But as Fu Yuan's angry dragon fist fell from the empty air, Qin Ye's hands, which had pinched the formula, directly and heavily bombarded the empty space at the moment: "Lei Yan's lotus."

The Lei Yanzhi lotus was bombarded into the void by Qin ye with his palms. The Lei Yanzhi lotus, which originally fell between Qin Ye's hands and was only the size of an adult's fist, suddenly soared into a hundred feet across the void.

The black and gold fire lotus petals are like a long black and gold knife. They are broken after cutting the void.

In the general sound that countless cloth and silk were torn apart from the void, Qin Ye's Lei yanzhilian hit like a shredder and hit Fu Yuan's angry dragon fist heavily.

Between the two, there was a violent roar in the void.

I saw the billowing terrible air wave explode in the void in an instant, and in the billowing air wave.

The lotus petals of Lei yanzhilian of Qin ye are like a chopper. The bloody dragon scales on Fu Yuan's angry dragon fist are broken in the void.

Fu Yuan looked at Qin ye with a ferocious smile: "Qin ye, why do you think you can take my blow with your strength?"

Fu Yuan's right arm pushed down from the empty air. The magnificent sea of blood fell with Fu Yuan's right arm from the empty air and poured into the angry dragon fist.

Under the pouring of the majestic sea of blood, the angry dragon fist suddenly soared to thousands of meters, just like a huge bloody mountain.

Falling down from the empty air, Lei Yanzhi lotus of Qin Ye was crushed directly, and burst into pieces in the empty space.

The rolling force of Lei Yan swept away in the void, and the huge angry dragon fist fell from the void. Qin Ye's face changed slightly: "Fu Yuan's blow is not easy to stop."

His fists pounded through the void, and there was a terrible sound of dragon singing in the void. Then you can see the three color golden light from Qin Ye's body.

Under the golden light, there was a terrible golden fire, overbearing black thunder and hot platinum dragon blood gas like magma swept out of Qin Ye's body.

The three colors of light gathered on Qin Ye's fists and was bombarded by him through the void.

His fists were like black black iron fists, which hit Fu Yuan's angry dragon fist heavily.

The three fists hit each other, and there was a terrible crash like a big bell and a big LV in the void.

A violent force was vented from the empty air.

Fu Yuan looked at Qin ye with a ferocious look and said with a ferocious smile, "Qin ye, you can't stop my fist with your strength."

In other words, Fu Yuan's right arm pushed down horizontally from the empty air. The terrorist force on his angry dragon fist was like a vast ocean, and instantly disappeared into Qin Ye's arms.