Monster Refining System

"Boom boom boom—"

The power of the nebula behind Long Fei, accompanied by a word from Long Fei fell, and completely boiled!

Then, in everyone's eyes, a nebula beam of light was formed like the colorful beam of Xia Fukun before, and Long Fei's whole person was shrouded in it. The power of the 27 million nebula, like a wolf smoke, centered on Long Fei's body, raging in all directions.

space……

Trembling!

Void...

Tear!

Feel the terrifying power of the nebula emanating from that Long Fei body.

The eyes of countless disciples looking at Long Fei were full of jealousy and fear.

"Xia Fukun, be careful of me! Don't be too stubborn!"

Obviously, Long Fei at this moment has completely run away.

The voice of Elder Xu fell into Xia Fukun's ears. Because of Long Fei at this time, even he found it difficult to parry and deal with.

"Do not worry."

Xia Fukun made an "ok" gesture to the elder Xu.

He almost didn't let Elder Xu out of his blood.

The special one is Xia Fukun! At this time, I can still be so relaxed. If I changed to someone else, I would no longer know what to tremble.

At this moment, Long Fei's eyes locked Xia Fukun in front of him with cold eyes, and his hands were closed in front of him. The handprint is instantly condensed.

Suddenly, in the sky above his head, at the end of the power of the nebula like a beam of light, the space was directly torn open a huge hole.

"this is……"

Seeing Long Fei's attack, everyone was taken aback again.

Tearing the space...

Perhaps in other low-level domains, anyone can do it. But when it comes to this third domain, it's still in the inner gate of Fulinmen in particular.

Generally speaking, only the realm of the **** emperor can reluctantly master it...

And this Long Fei, in the realm of the gods, has mastered the skills that should have been mastered in the realm of the gods...

Although the space above Long Fei's head is not torn apart very much...

However, it was enough to shock and surprise everyone!

"This is Long Fei...This is my holy son of Fulinmen!"

Involuntarily, many disciples and stewards took a deep breath.

Sure enough, there is still a certain difference between Saint Child and ordinary disciple.

Although Xia Fukun had a fierce offensive, he would never be able to tear open the space of Fulinmen at this time.

"Junior Brother Xia Fukun, you are done."

Long Fei grinned with a cold smile.

Xia Fukun, who was reflected in his eyes, was already a dead person in his heart at this moment.

This is already his strongest blow. If he couldn't defeat Xia Fukun, no, Long Fei shook his head. He felt that Xia Fukun would not be able to block his own blow no matter what.

"It's over?"

Xia Fukun frowned slightly as he watched the offensive above Long Fei's head.

He could feel the strength of the blow that Long Fei was brewing.

Similarly, also know.

At this time, he was indeed at a disadvantage.

The only thing that he can match with Long Fei is the power of Nebula, but the level of skill mastery is not as good as that of Long Fei. After all, he was only in the realm of the **** king, and that Long Fei was already in the realm of the gods.

"Freedom's ultimate power, you can't use it..."

Xia Fukun gave a wry smile.

If there was no one around here, he would have already displayed the power of freedom. He who showed his free power, could instantly kill Long Fei in front of him.

But the people around here are mixed-mouthed, even if they are very openhearted, but if they are chewed by the tongue of other people, it may be another version.

This time...

"It seems that I can only use that... After all, I still keep the previous palm in my heart. And—"

Xia Fukun sneered in her heart.

"The Saint Child is third on the list, you, what kind of thing?"

When everyone felt that Xia Fukun might have nothing to do.

On Xia Fukun's body.

A touch of green light emerged.

"what!"

When the green light on Xia Fukun's body appeared.

Let alone those other disciples and in charge.

Even the leader of Tsing Yi and his party on the rostrum couldn't help but stand up from their seats.

There is no other reason...

At this moment, what Xia Fukun performed.

It is the pseudo-barbaric decision!

And, again, the third step of the Pseudo Barbarians!

It is very difficult to practice this pseudo-wild judgement. Even those senior Fulinmen masters who have mastered the pseudo-wild judgement, most of them only practiced it to the second level...

"This Xia Fukun really hid a hand..."

Looking at the green light blooming on Xia Fukun's body.

The tombstone not far away couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

The third step of the Pseudo Barbarians!

The power of more than ten kinds of bloodlines!

Feel free to work!

How many secrets does Xia Fukun hide in his body?

Is this guy really that simple?

But if not, why did the previous gang of master fathers save them, and also because they were indifferent to anger and knock them out when Xia Fukun was fighting with the ancient dragon in the realm of God Emperor?

They can suspect that there is a problem with their vision, but they will never doubt that the vision of the master father is wrong.

Because in the eyes of all Fulinmen disciples.

Helper father is the most powerful existence in this universe!

"Since you have used the strongest attack, then just so, let me see how strong this pseudo-barbaric battle really is."

Xia Fukun grinned.

He had already swept the Tsing Yi head teacher and the others to stand up. According to common sense, if it weren't for the fact that the battle between Xia Fukun and Long Fei had been crippled, I am afraid that Master Tsing Yi and his party would come over and ask him how this pseudo-barbaric determination was cultivated.

And speaking of it, when Xia Fukun was in the realm of the gods, this pseudo-wild decision was still in a state of passive release skills, but when he reached the realm of the gods, he found that this pseudo-wild decision had become a kind of ability that could be actively released. Skills.

In such an embarrassing situation where there is no way to release the free and extreme power.

The pseudo-barbaric decision naturally became Xia Fukun's most powerful method.

"One move, decide the outcome."

Looking at Long Fei, whose offensive had almost been brewing, Xia Fukun's eyes narrowed.

On his body, the green light was wild. Then, the whole body shot away, and with a punch, he slammed down on the silver-gray nebula light beam where Long Fei was located.