Zhao Yang looks at the leaves that are not moving, and there is a trace of surprise on his face.
Feeling the anti earthquake power from the palm of his hand, Zhao Yang was very surprised.
Such a powerful force is definitely not something that a Wupin marrow washing martial artist can possess!
No wonder it can hurt Gao Qiang so easily.
"Do you want to see the power of the seven level warrior?" Zhao Yang smiled a little coldly at the corner of his mouth and said gloomily, "I hope you don't regret it!"
"Fire cloud palm!"
Zhao Yang drank loudly. In the void, there was the heat of flames.
A huge mountain like flame palm was formed over the heads of the people, attacking Ye Yu with an amazing force of oppression.
Boom!
With the fall of the palm of the hand, the air around surged wildly.
Bursts of whirlwind issued a sharp whimpering sound, swept around, even the roadside tall Indus tree waist break!
Is this the power of Qipin martial arts? It's terrible!
Xing Meng looked at the vision around him and was shocked.
Xing Meng's body is crumbling, and his teeth are resisted by the pressure above his head.
In the distance of the street, the heads of three families, Wan, Wang and Zhu, were also shocked.
"What a terrible power! It's like heaven! "
"Qipin martial artists can see a trace of the origin, but they didn't expect to be so powerful just because of the origin of this trace of fire!"
"Zhao Yang has refined the huoyun palm, a martial art handed down by his family. Now this palm really has the potential to burn mountains and boil the sea!"
Boom ·
the huge flame palm keeps pressing down, the void is twisted, the burning meaning in the air is more and more intense, even the weeds beside the road have dried up and become yellow.
"Ye Yu, be careful!"
Feeling the more and more heavy pressure, Xing Meng's eyes showed the color of worry and shouted at Ye Yu.
Ye Yu stood quietly on the long street, looking up at the palm of the fire that was about to fall, and his eyes showed the color of expectation.
"Don't let me down!"
Magic: flame resistance!
R / >
skill: King Kong demon ape!
Roar!
In the shocked eyes of Xing Meng and the three family leaders in the dark.
Behind Ye Yu, the phantom of a King Kong devil ape gradually solidified.
Tall and strong body, blood red eyes, root like gold hair.
As soon as the King Kong devil ape was born, he exuded the atmosphere of fierce and domineering.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
King Kong, devil and ape beat each other in their chest, making a sound as dull as thunder.
Roar!
The King Kong demon ape roared loudly. Under the command of Ye Yu, he raised his hands and supported the fallen flame palm.
With the magic of flame resistance, King Kong Magic ape looks at the hot flame palm as nothing.
Boom!
The hard road was smashed under great pressure.
But the King Kong ape is like a giant, holding up a sky.
"What magic is this! Why does the shadow of evil ape appear behind Ye Yu
Zhao Yang controls the palm of the flame with all his strength. His face is red and his eyes are shocked.
"Zhao Yang!"
Ye Yu makes a loud drink in his mouth.
The voice seemed to gush from the chest of the King Kong devil ape behind Ye Yu.
The dull voice echoed like thunder on the long street.
"Is that your strength? Let me too! Lose! Hope! "!"
With the roar of the King Kong demon ape, the arms are raised slowly, the muscles are raised high, like shining ingots.
Tear!
With a sound like torn rags.
In the void, the flame palm was torn to pieces by the King Kong devil ape!
Zhao Yang stared at everything in front of him, and felt the emptiness of his mind.
Doesn't it mean that those who are promoted to seven levels can sweep everything?
Why do I just come out and have to fight!