fairy tales

Chapter 1296 Promise Universe Palm (1)
In the arena, there was a strong wind and thunder, the speed of Chu Liuxiang and Murongya reached a frightening level, the golden light shone, Chu Liuxiang stepped on the "God's Void Step", his figure was as graceful and invisible as a fairy, and every time he stepped out Every step is incomparably mysterious. In that field, he seems to be able to appear in any place with every step he takes.

Murong Ya, with bright wings flashing on his back, surrounded by purple clouds, his figure is like the wind, his speed is not inferior to that of Chu Liuxiang when the strong wind is howling, hundreds of battles will be fought, and the two will not be able to decide the outcome, in terms of speed , the two can be said to meet good talents, and they will be equally divided.

"Boom boom boom..."

Fierce big collisions sounded continuously, dust filled the sky, rocks shot out, golden streamers and purple streamers collided continuously, and the terrifying light of destruction devoured all the surrounding tangible qualities.

The two quickly separated again, tens of meters away, surrounded by golden light, and the whole body was surging, Chu Liuxiang's long black hair was dancing wildly, and a pair of incomparably sharp eyes stared at Murong Ya, "Murong Ya, do you still want to see me?" Is it faster?"

Murong Ya's body was surrounded by purple clouds, and his long, flame-like hair stood on end. Terrifying energy swept through the surrounding space. He said in a deep voice, "You and I are on par with each other in terms of speed. No matter how we compare, we can't compare the results. It's not as good as you and me." Now let's take a hard look." While speaking, the purple "Phantom Feather Sky Wing" on his back slowly disappeared.

"Right on my mind."

"Then I won't be too polite. Next, I will use the palm technique taught to me by a senior in Murong Villa to fight you. I hope you can catch it." Murong Ya said loudly, with an imposing manner and a calm demeanor. This young man His stalwart posture impressed all the young talents off the field.

"I can't do it if I don't want to catch your palm. Come on, this battle is inevitable. I must win today's battle." Chu Liuxiang was not arrogant. Knowing that Murong Ya's strength is not inferior to his own, on the contrary, Murong Ya reached the third level of Qi refining earlier than himself, and the strength of his true energy is definitely not comparable to that of himself who has just reached the third level of Qi refining.

Chu Liuxiang felt unprecedented pressure.This powerful opponent is really terrifying.He may experience a defeat today, but Chu Liuxiang has already agreed to Murongxin, the promise of a gentleman, made Chu Liuxiang make up his mind, and he will win this competition.

"This set of palms is called: Wuji Qiankun Palm, Chu Liuxiang, you have to be careful." Murong Ya's expression was introverted, and his palms were turned out, crystal clear like jade, lingering in the sun, and full of purple air, he flatly pushed out a palm.

"Wuji Qiankun Palm! Ya'er thinks too much of Chu Liuxiang, and even uses the combat skills that Mr. Hui gave him as soon as he makes a move. Has Chu Liuxiang reached the point where Ya'er can't hold back?" Murong Wenqing heard Murong Ya's words couldn't help but surprise.

"Wuji Qiankun Palm, I'm ashamed to say, when I sparred with Ya'er a few days ago, I lost to this Wuji Qiankun Palm." The silver-haired old man sighed a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)