Sovereign of the Era

Hu Zifeng, Bai Yufan, Qingyun Zong's last two trumps, shot at the same time.

According to the most amazing thing, after more than ten palms that hot breath, boiling together.

And Hu Zifeng body momentum perfect fusion, forming a rolling heat wave, wave by wave over.

But Hu Zifeng's body, is the surging volcano, erupts unceasingly.

Liu Yunfei's face was slightly coagulated, and said with a smile: "I have two sons, but I want to be oppressed by this. I'm still naive!"

See his palm, suddenly become the general purple glaze, and Hu Zifeng began to carry up.

Bang bang!

Both of them contain surging internal force, like a burning boiler, and their bodies are like beasts of iron and steel.

Each palm to fight, all burst out the astonishing huge sound.

Between the flat ground, like a sound of thunder, exploded in the brain buzzing.

The top fighting power of the disciples of Tianshui Kingdom sect is perfectly displayed in front of many martial artists, and the audience is shocked.

Since the palm of Liu Yunfei turned purple, he began to have a weak advantage in each hand.

After several palms, the heat wave was forced to roll back by him.

Hu Zifeng's heart was greatly shocked, his face showed the color of hard work, step by step back up.

Whoosh!

At this time, Bai Yufan, who fell from the air, felt a little heavy on the ground.

People, such as goshawks, soar into the air, and the speed is so fast that people can't catch them.

During the wave, a hawk's palm skill was caught.

Liu Yunfei smiles, the folding fan of the other hand opens, and the figure is dancing like a hundred flowers.

Turning around, he avoided Bai Yufan's subtle grasp, and at the same time did not forget to continue to suppress Hu Zifeng.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

For a moment, the scene was like wind.

Liu Yunfei walks between Bai Yufan and Hu Zifeng, but he doesn't fall behind.

”My God Liu Yunfei is so strong that ziyanzong didn't send anyone to help him. "

"In the past, people said that he lost Bai Yufan in ten moves. I don't believe it. Now I have to believe it."

"Ziyanzong is right to do so. They want to preserve their strength and meet the challenge of crazy sword sect and xuanyang sect."

"Well As soon as Su ziyao left, Qingyun sect was destroyed too quickly. "

From the audience, exclamations come and go.

I thought that the last two trumps of Qingyun sect could change the situation a little, but Liu Yunfei stopped him easily.

"Brother Hu, come on!"

Qingyunzong's disciples, their tears were all about to flow out, but the situation was not changed by their cry.

"Don't you say that senior brother Hu is about to break through the nine levels of martial arts?"

"How can it be so easy Two months ago, the young patriarch had already reached the peak of eight levels of martial arts. So far, there are only signs of breakthrough. "

"A line of separation is the difference between clouds and mud. Liu Yunfei is still too strong!"

The disciples of Qingyun sect sighed, but they didn't expect such an end. Liu Yunfei was defeated by two trumps.

It seems very unexpected, but it is reasonable to think about it carefully.

Two months ago, Liu Yunfei failed Bai Yufan in ten moves!

"Burning sun palm!"

All of a sudden, the heat wave on the martial arts competition stage was raging, and Hu Zifeng's momentum was much higher than that of Wudao eight.

He clapped it out with one hand, and there was a flame burning in the palm, just like a fireball.

The huge momentum, like a mountain, roared away, covering the graceful Liu Yunfei.

"Innate martial arts!"

This is the first time that some people show their innate skills in the four competitions.

Liu Yunfei's face was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that Hu Zifeng was still hiding his innate martial arts skills.

Good chance!

Bai Yufan's eyes were bright, without hesitation, at the same time, he displayed his innate martial arts skills.

"The blue cloud breaks!"

He only heard a big drink, his whole body sent out the majestic momentum, suddenly closed.

All the condensation and the body, not pour out at all.

Take off and rise, like a touch of green clouds, double fingers close together, a little higher in the air.

For a while, two inborn martial arts skills appeared almost at the same time.

The wind was blowing in all directions and the heat wave was pounding. All the spectators felt as if they were being pressed by a huge stone.

It was the vision and the pressure radiated by the congenital martial arts.

At this moment, Liu Yunfei's face showed a dignified color that had never been seen before.

The young patriarch of the mad sword sect and xuanyang sect was also nervous, staring at Liu Yunfei's every move.

Deep in their hearts, they naturally hope that Liu Yunfei will fight with Qingyun Zong.

After that, Liu Yunfei was faced with so much pressure, and his heart was looking forward to it.Whoosh!

Liu Yunfei stretched out his hand and folded the fan, which he threw directly into the air.

All over, suddenly send out bursts of purple cold air, face such as ceramics, purple frightening.

"This is to see him fly forward, waiting for Bai Yufan to land, both fists together.

Bang!

The fists were bombarded on their chest, only the sound of rib fracture was heard, and there was no blood on their faces.

When they landed, they covered their chest and were powerless to get up.

"It's interesting that two wastes can't even stand up, and they still don't give up!"

Liu Yunfei has a sneer at the corner of his mouth, shaking a folding fan, and comes over a little bit.

His body exudes a cold and murderous air, step by step into, bring great fear to people.

Bai Yufan and Hu Zifeng couldn't stop their panic.

Hands on the ground, do not have their own back.

In the heart is unable to suppress the panic, but both eyes did not give up the look, because Qingyun Zong left him two people.

The two of them abstained, and Qingyun sect was finished!

Everyone can see that Liu Yunfei is humiliating Qingyun clan in front of everyone in Tianshui.

Bai Yufan and Hu Zifeng lie on the ground and are forced to retreat.

No matter how painful it is, it can't change the ending.

"Come on, climb faster. Maybe I'll give you a chance to recover."

Liu Yunfei is playful heart big, with a sneer on his face, in this way to the utmost humiliation, playing with two people.

"That's enough."

But at this time, the silent square, sounded a cold hum.

"Who?"

In the public doubt unceasingly, is about to look for the sound person, a figure suddenly stopped in front of Liu Yunfei.

The visitors got up slowly, dressed in blue and white long clothes.

Under the long hair teased by the wind, there is a delicate face, slightly immature. But the eyes are clear and transparent, with bright light and introverted, just like a pool of autumn water.

"Lin Yun, you're not his opponent. Go quickly!"

Behind him, Bai Yufan can see the figure of a man. He looks very anxious and says in a loud voice.

"A candidate, you want to change your life? Go away

Liu Yunfei sneered, his body was like smoke, his hand was like electricity, and his folding fan was like a sharp blade.

Lin Yun is yelled by Bai Yufan behind him. He is slightly distracted and is preparing to speak out to comfort the other party.

I didn't expect that Liu Yunfei suddenly made a move.

The fierce attack instantly unfolded, and between a few breaths, the folding fan flowered and withered more than ten times.

Every time, they are extremely dangerous, once hit, they will be cut off half the head.

Caught off guard, he had to try his best to avoid the crucial point, and forced to move three times.

Back more than ten steps before Lin Yun barely stand firm, but accidentally found that the front of the forehead scarf was caught by the other side.

Seeing the mark of Lin Yun's eyebrows, Liu Yunfei couldn't help laughing and said: "Qingyun sect has been reduced. Do you have to rely on a sword slave to change the situation?"

One day is a slave, and one's life is sealed.

There was an uproar in the audience. Not only the spectators, but also the members of various sects on the high platform, all showed a look of astonishment.

Then they shook their heads one after another. Some of the fall of Qingyun sect was too unreasonable.

Lin Yun didn't like it. He played with a jade button in his right hand.

Eyebrow a pick, light voice way: "Purple Yan Zong's disciples, all have the habit of not wearing trousers?"

Liu Yunfei's face changed slightly, and he only felt a cool feeling in his lower body.

However, the waistband in the long shirt had no button, and the whole trousers fell off in an instant.

Liu Yunfei, who is still shaking the folding fan, is suddenly confused. He has always boasted of being romantic. How embarrassed should he be.

Unprepared, he bent down to raise his trousers.

Whew!

But at this time, a flash of cold light, the button in Lin Yun's hand turned into a deadly concealed weapon and shot at it.

In this moment.

Liu Yunfei encountered the most difficult multiple choice question in his life. Do you want to wear these pants or not?

If you wear it, you will definitely be hit by the button. If it is light, it will hurt the skin and flesh, and the internal organs will be broken.

If you don't wear it, isn't it a laughing stock for people all over the world

"Don't say I have no one in the blue clouds!"

Lin Yun did not give him the opportunity to think about it. He jumped up and turned into a fierce tiger.

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