Chapter 834

"Like smoke, here you are. It's your one million basaltic stones. Lengshuang, this is yours. "Your eyes don't blink. Two million basaltic stones have been distributed." as for you, I didn't promise to give you a reward, so the remaining one million belongs to me. Don't you mind. " Zifeng looked as cold as snow. The more she wanted, the more Zifeng wanted to tease her.

He doesn't know how. Once in the face of cold as snow, I had an uncontrollable impulse in my heart. Whenever I saw the cold as snow, I had an unspeakable pleasure. Of course, there is no malice. You can take it as a joke between friends or something.

But Zifeng didn't find anything. In this environment, he has begun to melt slowly in this role. And from the beginning, Leng Jia, including Leng Ruxue, didn't take it as a joke, so sometimes playing with fire will only surprise him one day.

"Keng" this summer, the original voice or the familiar murderous spirit, a cold and fierce long sword was placed on Zifeng's neck, "give or give, you choose."

"I'll give it to you." Without saying a word, Zifeng handed over the xuanming ring in his hand, as if he was not intimidated and his heart was not comfortable.

From the beginning, Zifeng knew that it was as cold as snow. Unless he planned to spend it all the time, he would be the first to admit defeat.

Like smoke, they lit the xuanming ring's Xuanshi on one side and couldn't help but be happy

Taking the xuanming ring in Zifeng's hand, Leng Ruxue didn't blink. "How are you going to deal with the strong warrior?" This question was in a cool tone of concern.

Shook his head, "what else can we do? The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. If they can fight, they will fight, but they can't fight." when they raised their head and saw Leng Ruxue's right hand pressing on the hilt again, they hurriedly continued, "they can't fight, but they can also fight."

"You know!" Leng hum, as cold as snow-white, gave Zifeng a look.

This eye is really all kinds of customs, which makes Zifeng incoherent for a moment

He returned to his senses with a dignified tone. "Well, I'm going to practice a volume of Kung Fu these two days. Find me a quiet place." Zifeng couldn't hold back the five mountains boxing. The heavy pressure made him salivate again and again.

Hearing the speech, Leng Ruxue didn't mean to continue fooling around. He turned around and took Zifeng to Lengjia's backyard. Lengjia's backyard is a secret place. No one else can get close at will. However, when I saw that the newcomer was two, I took it for granted, and there was no inappropriate look in my eyes.

I walked and stopped until I stopped at a small mound. It was as cold as snow. I took out the family token my father left her in the morning and pasted it on a smooth stone on the far right of the rockery outside the mound. However, listening to a "rumble" sound, the mound in front of me cracked a passage

Perfectness as like as two peas entered, the two hills just closed when the two people had just entered. Strangely, even the dust on the ground, including the grass stalks on the mound, was exactly the same.

The cave is not dark, and the faint light leaks in from the gap above, overflowing the whole line of sight

This is an independent space, similar to the existence of a cave. From the fist shadow and palm marks on the walls on both sides, it can be seen that this should be the secret room for the cold family to practice. On the left side of the space in front of me, there is a small room with a bookshelf, on which there are many skill scrolls.

After Leng Ruxue brought Zifeng here, he pointed to the open space in front of him, "well, just practice here. I've told the people outside not to disturb you." Then he went into the small room inside and sat on the ground without making any noise.

"You, don't go?" It's always uncomfortable to be stared at.

Looked at Zifeng and seemed too lazy to pay attention.

Well, what else can Zifeng say? He could only slowly sit on the stone platform in front, take out the volume of "Five Mountains fist" from the spirit virtual chain, take a deep breath, and the thoughts in his mind were swept away. He didn't slowly open the scroll until his breath was relieved.

The previous mighty breath gushed out again, and Zifeng's stone platform turned into powder in an instant. The ground of the whole stone chamber was full of cracks and felt like nothing.

One side of the cold snow 'brush' opened his eyes, felt the heavy pressure on his body, looked at the scroll in Zifeng's hand in surprise, and thought in his heart. What kind of skill is it? It's just so powerful?

No one responded. In the open and secret room, only the rock stratum could not bear the heavy pressure and made a breaking sound from time to time.

Zifeng sat there motionless in the whole process. Instead of trying to stop the spread of coercion, he enjoyed it very much

This is a prohibition set by the creator in the scroll, fist power. Before the fist arrives, the power has become. Only those who can resist the power of the fist are qualified to practice the skills in the scroll, otherwise they will be hit by the scroll and will never have the chance to infect this scroll again.

All those who create skills are wizards in heaven and earth. Their pride is doomed that they will not let stupid people learn their hard work! What's more, Zifeng's skill is in the later stage of Xuanji.

Like a mountain falling from a high altitude, it drops down towards the wind

The wind oppresses from all around. The wind carries thousands of towering Qi, which wants to crush everything in the world into powder and no longer exist

The first wave is as heavy as a hill, which makes Zifeng's breath rapid. In a few hectares, the second wave came without hesitation. It sank like a mountain, and the blood surged and flowed continuously. For a moment, the third wave was as thick as a mountain, like rain, clenched teeth, and the sound of rubbing between muscles and bones roared in the body

However, Zifeng's body is still as stable as a rock.

Then came the fourth stock. At the moment of falling, the yuan force of Dantian couldn't help it anymore. He wanted to rush out of his body and compete with the pressure on his head! When the veins burst, the blood of the whole body was Qiu Zhang. Zifeng severely suppressed Yuan Li in the Dantian, his eyes wide open and looked at the scroll. The majestic weight is like carrying mountains and rivers on your shoulders!

When Zifeng clenched his fists and wanted to compete with Tianwei with his own strength.

The fifth wave floated down. It was very light. It seemed that there was no strength. However, at the moment when it fell on Zifeng, there was a loud bang, like thousands of peaks falling

The high head, under this blow, clearly had no chance to struggle. Zifeng was directly crushed to the ground and crawled. The stone slab under the secret room also sank for more than ten feet. The wall shook and cracks were dense, a precarious look.

"Poof" a sweet throat, a mouthful of sweet blood directly spit out.