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Chapter 615: The momentum is like a knife

Chapter 615: The momentum is like a knife

The warrior has pride, and the demon clan is not like this, seeing the disdain in Zifeng's eyes, the bull-headed demon handsome rushed up like crazy!

"Bang!" With this muffled sound that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, a crack opened in the ground beneath his feet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I don't know if I don't know it, Xiaoguang has always praised the demon clan's 'body refining', and in the collision of flesh and blood, Zifeng's chest almost spit out a mouthful of hot blood!

Hard as steel! Stand firmly in place like a rock, as if the demons are the darlings of the earth, favored by nature!

'Roar' Zifeng roared angrily, and the monstrous sea power in the dantian immediately swept out, bursting out, stacking a wave, and bursting out on Zifeng's shoulder!

Shaking the mountain! Hitting the mountain peak, trembling! The bull-headed demon handsome, who was taller than Zi Fengsheng, was actually blown away by Zi Feng's thin shoulders!

"Roar. Under the collision, the nearly 10,000 demons behind him jumped like thunder, and they wanted to rush up, but they were pressed down by a strong arm. On top of the dark red body, wisps of black qi were entangled, and in the blink of an eye, the entire strong body was shrouded in thin black qi......

At the moment when the black gas appeared, Xiao Guang in the sea of knowledge had already mentioned that the "Novel Field" was updated the fastest, and the full text _ word hand woke up, and the black qi in front of him was the unique aura in the demon body, just like the vitality in the body of a warrior.

Jing doesn't just belong to the side of the demons. The thousand people in Qingyun Town quietly chased the back with their eyes! The back was thin, but they carried the arrogance of the tens of thousands of demons in front of them on their shoulders!

And in their ultimate life, all they can hope for is Zifeng's back. was born as a warrior, but he has no determination to defy the sky, no ruthlessness to charge into battle, no murderous intent to slaughter everything, and no persistence to protect his relatives around him...... In this way, what kind of warrior is it!

The blunt iron was still in the talisman bag, 'Roar!' Under the roar of the bull-headed demon handsome, under the gaze of nearly ten thousand demon soldiers, Zifeng placed his fists horizontally on his sides, and with the bull-headed demon handsome, the momentum gradually climbed......

Zifeng didn't believe that the first confrontation with the demon clan would cast a shadow on his heart. If you can't use the way of demons, the pride in their hearts will be shattered. So in the future, every time you meet a demonic beast, you have to use weapons and external forces to kill them?

Standing, standing...... Wan Zhou only felt that the Zifeng in his vision began to blur, and a knife shadow slowly became hazy in his eyes......

At this moment, in Zifeng's mind, his body was a knife, a long knife that was extremely sharp and capable of tearing everything apart!

The cyan scales under the skin slowly emerged again, hidden under the skin, and it seemed that as long as it was slightly clear, Zifeng's whole body would be covered with a layer of hard armor!

The small light hand knot in the sea flew up and down, and the 'blood of the dragon' had flowed all over Zifeng's body under his traction before. At this moment, as long as the blood of the dragon that is silent under Zifeng's skin is awakened, then how terrifying Zifeng's body will be, presumably only God knows.

There are generally two ways for the demon race to 'refine the body', the first is the blood quenching, by sucking the essence blood of the tyrannical race, with the corresponding body refining exercises, improving the structure of the body and the strength of the muscles and bones from the inside out, this is a quick method, which is staged in the vast demon world in turn, and the other is that there is no need for external force, through the most primitive method to hone one's body, knowing to polish it into a sharp blade!

The second method is undoubtedly very slow, but it can develop the potential of the body infinitely, and once it is successful, its tenacity will be incomparable to any body refining!

The aura is completely condensed, and the breath of the sub-wind climbs to the highest......

'Boom!' If two mountains collide, the whole air will be filled with a shrill hissing sound.

A crack stretched for dozens of feet under his feet, stretching vertically and horizontally......

When the aura on the surface of the bull-headed demon handsome's body touched Zifeng's body, it also bit like crazy, as if the aura in front of him itself was demonic......

And at this moment, Zifeng's body was full of light, and the Haoran righteousness in his body suddenly felt as if he had been insulted, and it directly overflowed from his body, rushing towards the angry future......

Maybe Zifeng still doesn't know what this Haoran righteousness represents, and who is the statue of the middle-aged man on the cliff? But all this can't stop the momentum of the 'Haoran Righteousness' sweeping away the filthy qi in the world!

It's like a wave that has slapped over, and the rampant anger just now fled from the wind, and the army was defeated!

And the cyan scales that were about to come out of Zifeng's body, under this fierce impact, seemed to be squeezed out from under the skin, and instantly covered Zifeng's body!

If it weren't for the fact that Zifeng's face was still a human face, nearly a thousand Qingyun behind him would calmly treat Zifeng as a monster in front of him!

The body is like a demon, and the heart is a man!

'Roar' raised his head to the sky and roared, his right hand clenched into a fist, and Yuan Li stacked three ripples in the air, and Zifeng's vision, hearing, and sense of smell were more than ten times sharper after the cyan scales appeared.

The right fist pierced the sky, and the vast full force perfectly superimposed the three ripples in the air. collided with the Minotaur Demon Shuai with a desperate punch......

"How is that possible?" Wan Zhou, who was standing not far away, looked stunned, and Cangyue and Shili were also dumbfounded.

Previously, when Wan Zhou was teaching Zifeng to superimpose his fist power, he just superimposed all the leaked Yuan power when he swung his fist, so as to ensure that after the fist power was swung, not a single cent was wasted...... This is also the path that a martial artist has taken from insolence to introverted, perfecting his own attack, and this is what the realm of martial kings should do.

But Baidu Search | Suo "Six Nights Romance" looks at the latest chapter is Zifeng's punch, which is clearly the first to spit out the yuan force into the air, and what is even more bizarre is that it actually spit out three yuan forces, and then a yuan force gushes out of the dantian and stores it on the right fist, and then superimposes the yuan force that has not yet dissipated in the air...... In other words, this punch is no longer a simple punch, but a blow that almost fuses the power of Zifeng's four fists.

Isn't this a skill that only the Martial Emperor will master?

No one answered, only the tsunami's punch, ignoring all the deterrence, and the vicious and the casserole-like fist of the Minotaur slammed into each other......

'Click' is the sound of bones breaking, a fear that has been shattered by the excessive myth of being punched by Zifeng!

The right arm of the Minotaur was as handsome as green steel, and it was shattered by Zifeng's weak fist, green blood sprayed out, and the white hand bones were blasted out from the shoulder, shooting towards the back......

'Roar!' the Minotaur roared fiercely, hugging his right arm, which was already limp as mud, and his fangs were fierce to bite the hateful human in front of him to death!

Ironically, the ejected hand bones had already pinned a Yaksha behind him to a tree, and there was no breath at all.

In this way, what is the point of struggling, the footsteps are light, take a step back, and swing away with his right fist again. Only this time, the direction is not the arm of the Minotaur, but his neck!

With a 'poof' sound, the head that was still high up just now, staring at everything, was shrouded in a look of horror, and the Minotaur Demon Marshal's left arm panicked, wanting to cover his neck. When the left hand touched it, it was already empty......

A huge head fell directly into Zifeng's hands, some were frightened, some were unbelievable, and more were worried!

Looking up to the sky and howling, when Zifeng lifted the bloody head high, the roar of the mountain and the tsunami finally exploded in the sky above Qingyun Town......