Heavenly Curse

The two mighty fights, the breath collides, the people's shadow building completely disrupts the square hundred, but any slight weakness in strength will make you feel dizzy, let alone see the movement of the two.

Bang

After another harsh collision, the shadows of the two men suddenly split apart and even seemed to be the breeze of Makita.

“Master, is this the strong man?” On the other side, Yan Wushuang finally couldn't bear to ask. The impact of the battle was too great for her, and she couldn't even get close when the two fought.

“I suppose so?” Yan Fei said with some uncertainty that although she had more insights than her apprentice, it was also the first time she had seen the battle of the successful strong. Although she did not know Wong Fei-hung, Mu Yi was still the legendary successful strong.

“Wow, unfortunately no one in our sect has reached full grade.” Yan Wushuang shook his head and said that, although Hehuanzong was good in the lower ninth class, the strongest elders of the Zongney were said to be only the second most difficult peak, and they were still closed for years, far from full grade, and still far away.

“As long as you work hard, you may not be able to achieve it in the future.” Yanfei comforted the apprentice. In fact, even she herself knew how pale such comfort was. Although the apprentice's qualifications were much stronger than hers, she could still be far from full grade, but they were still too different.

If this realm is really that easy to reach, there will not be so few successful strong people on this river and lake.

“I will.” Yan nodded forcefully and clenched her fist. The battle hit her tremendously, but also hooked out her heart's ambition.

“Your boxing technique is almost a precedent. If your mind is satisfied, it will probably be a complete success, and you can't even call yourself a master.” Mu Yi looked at Huang Feihong and said slowly, of course, his master here did not reach the realm of the heavenly people, but rather an achievement, and he called the world Master Tong Shang Jiangjian a reason.

“How hard can it be to be full of heart?” Huang Fei-hung shook his head and spoke plainly. There was a kind of petition not to be shocked, to leave an unintentional situation inside.

“It's just tough, but not hard to reach. I admit it's not as good as you.” Mu Yi looked at Huang Fei-hung and said, and Zhu Qing-er hiding from the side heard this, almost couldn't help but like it. After all, Mu Yi had said before, as long as Huang Fei-hung beat him, he would hand over Zhen bottle. Is he going to confess to losing?

At the end of wishing Qing 'er thought it was over, he didn't expect Mai Yi to say again: "But if you want to take Zhen bottle, it's not enough. ”

Makiyi's meaning is clear. Next, he will not limit himself to punching, but will really do his best until he defeats each other.

Yet Huang Fei-hung nodded, “Just about to be taught. ”

“Okay!”

Mak Yi shouted well, and Ling Sky pointed at Wong Fei-hung just a little, "Tian Lei, fall! ”

Huang Fei-hung's pupils narrowed sharply and his body instantly disappeared into place. At the same time, the sky and earth suddenly lit up and a thunder fell, almost accompanied by Huang Fei-hung's figure, directly on him.

After finding himself locked out and unable to escape, Huang Feihong finally raised his head and fired a punch. This punch concentrated his energy and was clearly more powerful than just now.

“Boom!”

A loud noise followed. By the time everyone opened their eyes, the sky thunder had disappeared, and Huang Fei-hung had a few more wolves, but his eyes had become brighter, and the will to fight had risen.

“Fall! ”

Mu Yi was faceless, pointing out again at Huang Feihong, three times in a row in his mouth, the time, the heavens and the earth lit up again, the fierce heavenly thunder directly flooded Huang Feihong. With the success of Mu Yi's lightning refining technique, the power of the summoned heavenly thunder increased greatly. Although it has not yet been tested, Mu Yi believes that even the senior strong, at most, it is only the next two courses.

And it's hard to say if you're successful, but it's definitely a threat.

As for Wong Fei-hung, although he was only half-step satisfied, his boxing intentions condensed to the extreme, which also belonged to Jing-yang, so the damage caused to him by Tian Lei was smaller, but smaller did not mean no.

When the three heavenly thunder dissipated, he had distributed the beard, and the cloak on his body was even more shattered, allowing Zhu Qinger to open his big mouth in horror, even the two Yan Fei master apprentices, at this moment, to silence.

“Haha, hurts. ”

Suddenly, Huang Fei-hung laughed twice, adding an unknown aura to his body.

“I, Huang Feihong, 5 years old, have got my father's fax, then turned 12 years, worshipper art, eventually learned 100 boxing methods, 30 years old, merged 100 boxing methods through, unique to a hung fist, unexpectedly, at my peak, met one person, was defeated by one punch, all the pride put into the running water, then I was 10 years old, difficult to get out of the shadow, had to open a Baozhilin, save the wounds, between the eyes, it was 20 years, even though my boxing method has been successful, because once I left a shadow, my mind was difficult to complete, only half-step full, I could not really succeed. “

“In my later years of cultivation, I only sought to make up for my mental deficiencies, but found it difficult and difficult. I had found it hopeless. Unexpectedly, today I fought you. Finally, it made me realize that escape. It was just a cowardly act. Even if my boxing skills were clear, it would be difficult for me to complete my mind. The so-called boxing technique, when I was brave enough to go forward, when I used faith as the basis of my boxing, as the bone of my boxing, as the soul of my boxing. ”

Huang Fei-hung slowly said that he seemed to be talking about his life experience, and as he spoke, his unnamed breath was rising, the whole person seemed to be going through a transformation, although he looked a little luminous, the light in his eyes was getting brighter.

Mu Yi stood still and did not interrupt each other. In fact, Huang Fei-hung's experience was also a satisfactory experience. Such an opportunity was not desirable. Besides, even if Huang Fei-hung could really break through, he was not afraid, because he still had a salary light. As long as he integrated the salary light, he was a satisfactory strong person, which nobody could change.

“But thank you very much for stopping with you today and finally breaking my last mental weakness. ”

After Huang Fei-hung finished, the breath of his body exploded, such as a wolf cigarette, rushing straight into the sky, the time, within a hundred feet, seemed to be in a vacuum, wishing Qing 'er, Yan Fei Master, or even reading slaves and others, as if they were settled in the mind.

Only Pastoral Ease, with a hidden little heaven and earth around him, was isolated and unaffected.

“Today, I have to be satisfied. ”

Huang Fei-hung said softly, the short sentence seemed to have exhausted his entire life, carrying a creepy mud.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, Huang Fei-hung's body shocked, his robe drummed up, his appearance became young, for a short moment, the time on his body seemed to have fallen back 10 years, originally appeared to be in his 40s, but now he is more than 30 years old.

His essence was completely condensed into one, seemingly no longer distinguished from each other, and his breath slowly converged, eventually making him look like an ordinary man, without any threat.

Yan Weiwei slightly opened her mouth, and Huang Fei-hung's words were not covered up, so she also heard clearly, turns out the two were not really satisfied before.

Needless to say, she looked at Maiyi on the other side, and now Huang Fei-hung is really satisfied, so what about Maiyi? Is it an opponent? I don't know why, Yan suddenly had an extra worry in his heart.

Yen Fei, her face is complicated, no one knows what she is thinking. Perhaps she would prefer Wong Fei Hung to win. After all, Wong Fei Hung can take away Zhen bottle if she wins. This is also her previous wish, but she just doesn't know why, but she can't see any joy in her face.

On the other side, Zhu Qing's face is full of joy. Huang Fei-hung's breakthrough also means that he can defeat Mu Yi, and then he can take away Miss.

Instead, there is no apprehension on the part of the slaves and others, even if Huang Fei-hung has broken through, because they know that Mu Yi has long been a strong man, and now the battle is only just beginning.

“Everyone says that the flag makes it all the stronger, and they want to try it today.” Wong Fei-hung looked at Mu Yi and said.

“Though you are full, you have no leaks inside or outside, but after all, the time is too short, and since you want to try really full strength, that seat is all yours.” Makita faintly said, even the reddest is replaced by this seat, not me, this seat, representing nature is the flag of the peacock, since you want to try it, try it.

Mu Yi's words fell, behind him suddenly emerged the illusion of a salary light, and his breath was suddenly full. Although distinct from Wong Fei-hung's, this satisfaction was definitely also full.

“Psst!”

Afterwards, the illusion of the pay light disappeared, replacing it with a peacock suspended behind Pastoral Ease, high above, cold eyes overlooking the creation, purple flame followed by dance, making Pastoral Ease look somewhat unreal.

Huang Fei-hung's color regained its weight. In fact, he had doubts before. He felt that Mu Yi had not been truly satisfied. He thought that those rumours were merely blackmailed on the river and lake. Until he had been truly satisfied, he did not feel a deep hidden power in Mu Yi. Hidden energy threatened him.

Wong Fei-hung also finally stopped hesitating and punched Mu Yi directly. Since then, he has chosen to strike first.

Reaching the full level of internal and external leakage, Huang Feihong each punch can be called the peak state, even without the slightest force, to the best of his mind, is full, even after this punch burst out, there is a tall figure hidden behind him, move with him.

“Boom!”

The peacock behind Pastor Yi gently slapped, then the flame of the sky wrapped Huang Fei-hung, the fierce force ensued, the surrounding wind blew through, the branches around the tree rallied and broke a lot, Ben hid a tree behind Cheng Qinger was rolled up, and heavily fell out.

Slave and insect A and B have long experience, vanish from sight in the first place, plus a wall cover, nothing is wrong.

And the other two Yan Fei master apprentices, in this wind, the dress floated and backed away.