Chapter 34

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
"Bang!"

Two dark air collided, shaking the air flow of space for a tremor, the surrounding soil layer was directly blown away by the fierce wind, dust flying, stone shooting.

"It's the beginning of the birth."

The fat middle-aged looked gloomy and sneered. From the hands of the young man in front of him, he knew that the young man was just the first step up in his natural environment. Although they are all a level of congenital state, there are great differences among the four levels of the first landing, mystery, the other side and the perfection. He was born on the other side of the level, which is enough to easily kill a warrior who has just boarded the level of the congenital realm. The gap between ranks is insurmountable.

"On the other side of the heaven, the fat dragon of the white leopard demon hunting troupe."

In the eyes of the white panther, Du Fu's hunting troupe got a lot of information from the sight of the white panther.

"You've got the right answer. You can rest assured and die!"

Feilong drank coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and finally caught up with the boy in front of him. How could he let go of it, sneer, stomp on the ground fiercely, and a mysterious wave of air fluctuated. His fat body was extremely sensitive and went straight to Du Shaofu and kicked him in the chest like lightning.

"Tiangang feet!"

On the footprints, the dark air surged, and the fierce and fierce wind seemed to be trying to kick through the space directly, reaching Du Shaofu's chest in an instant.

Du Shaofu's resolute face moved with no intention of avoiding. His fingerprints condensed rapidly, and a stream of mysterious air surged out in an instant, which made the surrounding space fluctuate like the boiling water surface. His momentum suddenly became fierce and frightening, just like the sleeping beast Su wake up.

"The waves are rough!"

A thunderous sound like thunder suddenly came out. Du Shaofu's palm print condensed, and a strong wind that could be seen by the naked eye spread and spread. Then, it quickly collided with the foot that was kicked, and the strong wind like waves kept hitting the foot.

"Boom

The Fat Dragon's body was directly shaken open, and its flesh ball like body rotated 360 degrees in mid air, and its feet were bent and bent. When it landed on the ground, it could not help stepping back a few steps to stabilize its body.

Du Shaofu's body also staggered back two steps, and his eyes were a little surprised. Now that he was at the level of the natural environment, he didn't take advantage of it. When you know that you don't have any realm, you are already a top disciple of the tianshe sect who can deal with the ninth heavyweight the day after tomorrow with the help of the stormy palm. It shows that there is a huge gap between the level of the other side of the congenital realm and the level of the first level of the congenital realm.

"As expected, he has some strength. No wonder he can kill the third one."

When Fei Long's eyes looked at Du Shaofu again, his gloomy face and his slightly narrowed eyes were also slightly shocked. He was born on the other side of the river and didn't take advantage of the boy's hand. After the shock, Wei Mi's intention of killing was even stronger, and he said with a grim smile: "boy, even if you have some strength, you are still in front of me It's a dead end. It's your honor to die in my "explosive Xuanquan" hands

As the voice fell, the dark air around the Fat Dragon began to spread out a blazing breath, which made the temperature of the surrounding space rise rapidly, as if the whole space was about to catch fire. In the condensation of the fingerprints, the fist was quickly covered with a layer of flame like cuticle, and there was a faint flame Rune jumping.

"Blast Xuanquan, go!"

When the seal was completely condensed, ferocity reappeared on Fei Long's face. The seal appeared in front of Du Shaofu like a fireball. He smashed it down with all his strength, without any delay.

In Feilong's eyes, fangruo has seen that the boy in front of him has become a corpse. He has a perfect level of martial arts, which is almost as fast as moving goods. This is also his strongest attack. In this wild beast mountain range, many monsters and martial arts practitioners of the same level at the heaven level have been damaged by his explosive Xuanquan.

"Not weak innate martial arts."

as like as two peas in the middle of the crisis, Du Shaofu suddenly smiled and was just like the same hand print. The body was centered around the waves. The terrible waves of the volcano suddenly fluctuated. The energy of heaven and earth in the square space poured incessantly against it. The whole body seemed to be moving with a light.

"The channel moves the military pulse, the pulsating level."

Looking at Du Shaofu's sudden aura of light and terror, Feilong's eyes, which always seem to be slightly narrowed, suddenly constrict his pupils, and his opponent actually has the trace of using force. It's only pulse level that can do it. But this is clearly the congenital situation. How can a boy who has just ascended the level of the natural environment have the ability to use the pulse.

All the speed is too fast, the fist print and the palm print instantly hit together.

"The waves are rough!"

The same stormy palm is different in power. This time, what Du Shaofu urged is the improved stormy palm. Previously, it was just the normal stormy palm."Boom

At the moment, with the improvement of the stormy waves, a sudden burst of thunder like thunder suddenly spread out, and a wave of stormy strong wind energy kept hitting the former's hot fist.

"Bang!"

The dull sound formed by the impact of the dark air resounded through the mountain forest. With the dull sound falling, the sound of bone cracking suddenly came out from the Fat Dragon's fist, and the color of pain surged on his face, and the blood gushed from his mouth, and then the fat body came out.

"Click!"

After the fall of more than ten meters, the body of the Fat Dragon hit a huge rock hard, and the rock suddenly cracked and burst into gravel and shot away.

"No, it's too strong."

The fat dragon, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up quickly. He didn't care about the blood in his mouth. He was about to escape. With his long experience of climbing and rolling in the wild animal mountains, he was absolutely quick to escape.

"Do you think you can really catch up with me? It's just waiting for you to catch up."

At the same time, Du Shaofu's figure leaped out like lightning. At the moment when the fat dragon was about to escape, his figure fell down and spread his arms like a giant ROC spreading his wings and a hawk hunting for food!

At this moment, the dying Fat Dragon felt like a real ROC plunging down, especially the terrible momentum, which was more like the real ROC, not only in shape but also in spirit.

"Boom

The right arm was closed one by one, just like a big roc flapping its wings. At last, it was severely patted on the fat dragon, and its body was directly rolled up for more than ten meters. Then it fell on a towering tree, and the tree cracked and collapsed. The surrounding ground cracked, and the terrible wind swept away like a storm.

"Whoosh!"

In the mountains behind, the white leopard demon hunting troupe and many demon hunters came after them. The adventurers finally caught up with them. When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but take a breath. The figure stopped and dared not go any further. The fat dragons on the other side of the natural boundary fell to the ground, and the boy was so strong.

"Bang!"

Du Shaofu's figure appeared in front of the dying Fat Dragon. With one blow, he directly solved the Fat Dragon who could no longer struggle. His hands were clean and overbearing. The figures who kept catching up with him were shocking. The second leader of the white leopard demon hunting group and the Fat Dragon on the other side of the heaven were killed by the young tyrant in front of him.

The incessant roar and chase sound finally calmed down. The sky was silent, and all the people's eyes were shaking. Those demon hunters of the white leopard demon hunting group saw that the second leader of the fat dragon was also killed by the young man, and there was no time for them to step forward and hide.

Du Shaofu groped for a while on Feilong's body, and took everything he could take into his arms.

"Come up if you don't want to die."

Du Shaofu dropped his voice and finally looked at the onlookers around him. His eyes were cold and his eyes were sharp and frightening.

"What a terrible look, like fierce birds and beasts."

Du Fu's eyes were awed by the sight of the Fat Dragon.

Glancing around again, Du Shaofu turned around and left. No one dared to stop him. Fei Long's body was the best deterrent. No one on the scene wanted to provoke the terrible teenager.

As soon as Du Shaofu was in the shadow, his face quickly turned pale. Although he killed the fat dragon, Du Shaofu himself was exhausted. In particular, he tried his best to stir up the turbulent waves after perfection, which almost absorbed the dark air in the shrine. At this time, he needed a quiet and safe place to recover his strength.

"It was close."

Du Shaofu said in his heart that if he could not frighten the people of the white leopard demon hunting group to drink other demon hunters, the consequences would be serious. After being exhausted, he didn't have much strength to fight again. Fortunately, the body of fat dragon was frightening.

A little smile appeared on his face, and killing the fat dragon was also a calculation arranged by Du Shaofu. Although the Fat Dragon had body skills and Cultivation on the other side of the heaven, with the speed of the golden winged ROC bird, Du Shaofu could get some speed benefits by practicing the cultivation method of the golden winged ROC bird at this time, which was really not what the Fat Dragon could easily pursue On.

Seeing that Feilong was the only one to catch up with him and there were no other strong men around him, Du Shaofu was not polite enough to kill Feilong. The result was almost the same as what he had imagined.

"Thank you, commander Feng Ye, for his prize of 10000 yuan for his works, master Jiuchong Linghuang for his 20000 yuan for his works, and for the two brothers of Gao Fu Shuai. 」

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