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Nangong Aochen snorted, and the foot stepped forward. The power in Dantian burst out, and the tyrannical pressure was filled in an instant!
Cage fifth-order!
The tyrannical pressure did not hesitate to press on the hundred-mile red makeup. He did not use his full strength when he played against the palace, but when he was dealing with the red makeup, he would use the crushing victory to make the red makeup collapse. !
After the congenital realm, when the strength of the two practitioners has a certain gap, the pressure of the strong will produce a huge pressure to crush the opponent.
Under this pressure, the strength of the weaker side will be suppressed and it will not be able to display all the fighting power.
This is the difficulty of the leap-level battle. The ordinary people can't break through this layer of pressure, and all the battles are dwarfed.
The speed of the hundred-mile red makeup is also dissatisfied, and the strength of the body is coming out, and the strength of the third-order situation in the red world is fully revealed!
It was a bit of a surprise when everyone saw that the age of the hundred-year-old red makeup reached the third level of the red world. This is a well-deserved genius.
When the red makeup of Baili and the Nangong Aochen are generally old, I am afraid that this strength will not be weaker than Nangong Aochen.
However, you can only blame the strange red makeup born late!
Faced with the pressure of Nangong Aochen, Baili red makeup only felt that a huge stone was pressed on the body, and the combat power received a certain influence.
Nangong Aochen looks indifferent, this is the difference between the weak and the strong, almost no need to start, the weak has already fallen into a deadlock.
After seeing the arrogance and pride of the Nangong Aochen Meiyu, the lips of the red lips slowly opened a mocking smile.
The hundred-mile-red makeup was a move, and a touch of jade appeared quietly on her arms, and it was brilliance and tough!
Next, the hundred-mile red makeup right fist slammed toward the crit of mid-air!
boom!
A dull voice came out, and the face of Nangong Aochen changed instantly.
Hey, a slight cracking sounds, and then the pressure is like a mirror broken and dissipated.
Seeing this scene, everyone’s eyes showed a strange color. The power of Nangong Aochen was so easily removed by the hundred-mile red makeup.
"This kind of thing is useless to me."
The voice of Baili red makeup is indifferent, and the difference between her strength and Nangong Aochen is only two orders. This kind of pressure does not absolutely suppress her.
Nangong Aochen is also a bit strange, just a fist will collapse the pressure, it can be seen that the strength of the fist of the hundred red makeup is amazing.
At the same time, a touch of interest in the eyes of Nangong Aochen quietly emerged, among the younger generation of practitioners, he rarely met so interesting.
Then, Nangong Aochen's figure changed and turned into a yellow mangling and plucked the hundred-mile red makeup. The distance between the two was close.
Nangong Aochen right handed the fist, did not hesitate to blast to the hundred-mile red makeup neck!
The huge fist wrapped in the fierce fist wind in the pupil of the hundred-mile red makeup quickly zoomed in, but the red makeup was nothing to panic, and there was no thought of avoiding it.
Just right, she also wants to know how strong her strength is now!
Just as the fist was about to touch the red makeup of the hundred miles, the red makeup was moving.
The thin and white fists greeted Nangong Aochen without fear, but they wanted to hit hard!
Seeing this scene, almost everyone has foreseen the end of the broken bones of the red.