Chapter 351： Yuelongshou

(} Text) Chapter 351 Yuelong Hands

Chapter 351: Leaping Dragon Hands

"Badly hit!"

Seeing Cheng Nan jumped out of the ring, Wu Hen gave a scornful cry.

"Don't try to anger me!"

Cheng Nan turned around, twitched his lips, and looked at him pretendingly, "One finger, cut! You have won a martial arts four viscera with one Wuzun and one state, what are you proud of?"

"you!..."

Wu Chen was speechless, and his eyes were round, but Cheng Nan couldn't help it.

Yeah, it ’s not glorious to win. He now seems to be trading at a loss. It ’s no good to win. Lose?

This is impossible!

Cheng Nan lost, but no one can say that he is not capable. After all, the difference is so great that he can support it for so long.

"This guy is so tight, you're not afraid he's not his opponent."

Coming to Feng Hao, Cheng Nan whispered.

"I know."

Feng Hao smiled slightly, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

He can see that this Wu Chen has not yet been a killer. He may not be his opponent at all, but he is now close to the tipping point. He must continue to challenge his limits in order to break through.

At present, in the surrounding villages, there is no threat to their own existence, and the Wu mark that appears now is not the best opponent?

"Then why are you ...?"

Cheng Nan looked at him in amazement and didn't understand.

Is the skin itchy?

"Hey!"

Feng Hao didn't explain, and the diameter walked towards the registry.

In this regard, both women chose to believe in Fenghao, and they believed that their brother Hao would not lose.

Under the eyes of the two, the two men, who differed greatly, stood on the platform.

One is high up, the top 50 masters on the star board, and the other is the peak of Wuling. The two are so different.

However, no one dares to say now that this young man in the martial arts realm is bound to fail.

He is really too evil, it makes people feel very impractical!

"I have to take a good look at where you are."

Looking at the boy in front of him from left to right, Wu Hen never realized what was different about this boy.

"as you wish!"

Feng Hao bent his corner of the mouth coldly, and there was a burst of blood in his eyes, and his blood was so scary!

"Kirin arm!"

As soon as he thought, his left arm was undergoing earth-shaking changes. Under Wu Chen's misguided eyes, the unicorn arm slowly formed and appeared in front of him.

"hiss!..."

This is not the first time I've seen this arm, and every time I see it, there will be some faint sounds of amazement.

This arm is too strong!

Between the random shaking, the thunder is rolling, deterring the mind, and giving the life an illusion that it cannot be hostile.

"Is this the thing?"

After careful observation, Wu Gang was relieved.

Although this arm is weird, it does not exceed its own range.

The crimson arm of Kirin is full of anger, like a ferocious beast of ancient times.

"Humph!"

Feng Hao snorted coldly, his face was a little sloppy, and his toes arrived, and he deceived towards Wu Chen.

"Turn the waves!"

Wu Chendao didn't dare to carelessly, and slapped his hands, a dark tide of energy, just like a tsunami, surged towards Fenghao.

"Break me!"

Feng Hao sang aloud, like a roar of a beast, raising his unicorn arm, and smashed directly towards the tide.

"Oh! ..."

As the world is broken, the waves are splashing, all burst out, and the unicorn arm is like a fierce god, without any disadvantages.

But waiting for him was the overwhelming black dragon.

"Come again!"

The sky is full of black dragons, and Feng Hao is a little bit messy at an instant.

"Oh!"

When the palm is flipped, ‘Wu Feng’ is held in the hand, and the energy of ice and fire surges.

"Hey!"

Baimang swept across, and dozens of black dragons were chopped up and turned into drops of water.

"interesting."

At this point, Wu Gang hadn't even moved his position, and when he saw the thunder and thunderous power, the corners of his mouth were bent, and a dark mang emerged from his eyes.

"Since you want to taste it, do as you wish!"

The words just fell, and from his body there was a wave of sounds, which made people have the illusion of being in the ocean.

Waves of energy spread out, as the waves continued to fluctuate, and even the space was rippling with ripples visible to the naked eye.

After seeing this scene, Feng Hao knew that this guy was going to move really. At that moment, when the breath settled, he began to condense, and the essence in the body began to shake.

"Yuelong hands!"

Wu Hen grunted, his palms stretched out, and his whole body was as dark as a dragon's claw, which emerged from his arm.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of huge waves flapping inside the energy surge.

"This is one of Wu Gang's killing moves, Yuelongshou!"

"Hisse! ... It really is terrific, I heard that it is prefecture-level intermediate martial arts."

"This time, the teenager is afraid to lose too."

"It's normal, after all, the two are too far apart."

"Yes, if Wu Zun is the same, Wu Hen is not necessarily his opponent."

Someone whispered.

At first, it was the ground-level intermediate martial arts. The faces of Qiong Linger and Wan Xin were changed, and the eyes were full of worry.

"Rest assured, intermediate-level martial arts, it's hard to beat the wind."

Cheng Nan also locked the dragon claw straight, with a slightly dull tone.

In the audience, the calmest thing was that the old man in the registration office had a ‘magic’. It seemed that the fight on the ring was not able to attract them with the slightest interest.

The most proud of them are those of Wu Gang. They are constantly speaking provocative words toward Cheng Nan and others. It seems that the people on the ring are themselves.

"Thunderstrike!"

Watching the dragon claws grabbing, Feng Hao flashed an extremely sharp white awn in his eyes, swaying the ‘Wu Feng’ in his hand, and cut it out.

"Boom! ..."

The dragon's claws collided with Bai Mang, and when it swelled, a bang sounded from it, and the waves were full of horror. The strong wind surged around like a tide.

At the moment of the collision, Feng Hao was shaken back three or four steps directly. His feet fell into the ring to stop his body. His face, sweat rolled down, holding the "no front" The Kirin arm is also slightly jittery.

I saw, in the middle of the ring, a dragon claw and a little extreme Baimang stalemate there, stalemate.

Others were shocked, but Cheng Nan's face sank.

The dragon's claw did not hurt at all!

The Wuyuan might of Wuzun's realm, even if it was lowered in the realm of Wuzong, it was a great deal of money.

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