Chapter 109 Killing Yang Ximing 2
"What? Wasn't she the strongest just now?" Everyone was extremely surprised.

Yang Ximing sneered, "Pretending."

He didn't believe that Mo Fengchen could catch his Divine Elephant King Fist.

Mo Fengchen said no more.

"Leaves come."

"The wind is coming."

Everyone doesn't understand what she is doing?

She smiled slightly and said calmly, "The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves."

That's right, the reason why Mo Fengchen made a false move to hit the big tree was because of these fallen leaves.

Because of the soul-calling technique of "Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves", the presence of fallen leaves will increase the power of the move. Moreover, the fallen leaves are very important in this move, and are used to confuse the enemy's sight.

On one side is Yang Ximing's astonishingly powerful "Idol King Fist."

On one side is Feng Xiaojiu's "The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves."

Who can be better?

This undoubtedly attracted the attention of countless people present!

Facing Yang Ximing's "Spiritual Elephant Fist", Mo Fengchen was not only not afraid, but also directly used "Wind and Remnant Clouds" to meet him.

The speed of "Wind and Remnant Clouds" was very fast, making Mo Fengchen circle around Yang Ximing from in front of Yang Ximing with lightning speed.

"Sleepy." A soft drink sounded.

"The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves" caught Yang Ximing in a flash.

Yang Ximing didn't panic, he directly smashed his fists to the "wind" and "leaves" to form a hurricane "Autumn Wind Sweeping the Fallen Leaves". However, although the power of the Divine Elephant King Fist is powerful, it cannot break Mo Fengchen's "Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves". Sweep the fallen leaves."

In the hurricane circle, Yang Ximing punched again and again, but his fists still couldn't break the "Autumn Wind Sweeping the Fallen Leaves". Gradually, his stable heart gradually became flustered.

Not only that, but Mo Fengchen, who was outside the hurricane, also made another move.

"Void finger."

Mo Fengchen snorted coldly, and stretched his index finger towards the sky, all the soul power was concentrated in this index finger.

Her finger pointed directly at Yang Ximing in the hurricane circle.

At the same time, Yang Ximing yelled angrily, his strength soared, and he yelled three broken words in a row——

"Break it for me! Break it! Break it!"

The idol who roared three times turned into five. Not only that, he directly broke "Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves", and directly caught Mo Fengchen's "Void Finger" with his bare hands.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Chucky!"

Yang Ximing's green robe had a few scratch marks, and the original green crown was directly shattered. His whole body was disheveled, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and said, "Mo Fengchen, I want you to die."

"Immortal Elephant King Fist!" He yelled violently, attacking Mo Fengchen with his whole body, where the fist passed, countless dusts were directly rolled up, "What kind of shit is the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves? Under Xiang Wangquan, there will only be collapse."

Yang Ximing was angry.

He has never been in such a mess since he was a child. Even if he was fighting poetry in the street, no one dared to say that he was illiterate, let alone be so provocative to him like a kid who looked like a teenager.

Damn it, little bastard!

Looking at the furious Yang Ximing, Mo Fengchen was not only not afraid, but was aroused with all his fighting spirit!

"Finger of Consonance!" Not to be outdone, Mo Fengchen used another finger that was stronger than "Finger of Void", and this finger was also her strongest martial skill!

dusty.

Smoke filled the air.

Earthquakes.

Yang Ximing and Mo Fengchen were once again on the verge of fighting, and this time, who would win and who would lose?

(End of this chapter)

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