Chapter 651

Boom!

Zhao Yang pushes horizontally with one hand and smashes the air with strong palms.

Linglie wind pressure swept to Xing.

Facing this, Xing Meng could not help but feel despair.

Is this the strength of the seven level warrior?

I can't even stop him!

Xing Meng looks at Zhao Yang's palm like the top of Mount Tai. His body is nervous and stunned.

"Xing Meng, remember! It's not the warrior level that limits your combat power, it's your belief! "

In a trance, what ye Yu said to Xing Meng rings in Xing Meng's mind again.

"Faith?"

Xing Meng murmured in a small voice, his stiff body trembled slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, his mind was introverted, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Yang's tilt of the sky.

"Is this Li Wuzhen's nephew? It's called the eight pole tiger? "

Zhao Yang's eyes flashed with contempt and said in a disdainful tone, "I dare to be distracted in the war. I'm afraid I'm scared to be stupid! It's just like that! "

Boom!

In the deafening sound, Zhao Yang's fingerprints will be printed on Xing Meng's chest.

"Faith"

Xing Meng slowly opened his eyes and murmured, "I think I understand what martial uncle said!"

Roar!

Tiger roars!

A slightly illusory tiger animal shadow appeared behind Xing Meng and gave out a scream.

"Eight pole collapse!"

Xing Meng's brow is blue and blood is surging. The tiger phantom behind him takes Xing Meng's body and smashes Zhao Yang's palm.

Boom!

There was a terrific explosion.

A black shadow came back.

Deng Deng ·

Xing Meng fell to the ground with both feet. After several steps back, he finally stopped.

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"blocked!"

Xing Meng's eyes radiated a surprising flash, looking at Zhao Yang's stopped figure, and his face was full of smiles.

"Do you believe in martial arts?"

Zhao Yang watched the tiger vision behind Xing Meng disappear gradually, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, "it seems that Li Wuzhen teaches well!"

"No!"

Xing shook his head and said solemnly, "this is what ye Yu taught me. It's not the level that determines a person's combat power, but the faith!"

PA!

Ye Yu patted his shoulder afraid of Xing Meng, and his eyes were satisfied. "Well done! Let me have it next! "

"Zhao Yang, I'm a little flattered when you come to me to celebrate when you are promoted to qipinwu!"

Ye Yu looks up at Zhao Yang with a hint of banter on his lips.

Zhao Yang's eyes were cold. "You hurt Gao Qiang? "

" not bad! " Ye Yu asked with interest, "do you want to avenge him?"

Zhao Yang snorted coldly, "you're very good to defeat the martial arts in liupinbaodanjing at a young age!"

Ye Yu shrugged and said casually, "when you can't praise him, you can only say that he is too weak!"

”Boy! "Zhao Yang's face is gloomy, and he drinks a loud voice," don't think that he is arrogant if he can hurt Gao Qiang! "

"The invincible can't do it." Ye Yu said quietly, "but it's not a problem to win!"

”Rampant! I'll let you know how far the gap between the six and seven is! "

Boom!

As soon as Zhao Yang's voice fell, he clapped again at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu looks the same on his face. He raises his palm and stops Zhao Yang.

"Zhao Yang, if you are just like this, it really disappoints me!"

Ye Yu looked at Zhao Yang, and his eyes were disappointed. "You can't even let me move even if you still take Zhelong blood to get promoted to qipinwu. Are you really qipinwu?"