Supreme Rebirth

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Chen Lei naturally didn't know that he had been stared at by an elder Zongmen Shiquan. He stood on the ring and looked forward.

There, a beautiful girl Tingting, wearing a silver armor, stood.

Her whole body exudes a holy light, and even her hair is almost shrouded in silver, her legs are straight and slender, her waist will be raised, and she will contain amazing elasticity. It is Sanskrit Rain.

In Sanskrit Rain, two completely opposite temperaments, softness and strongness, are perfectly blended into one, and there is a fascinating atmosphere.

Today, many Xuan Tianzong disciples have regarded Brahma Rain as the goddess, and are known as one of the ten goddesses of Xuan Tianzong. Among the disciples, they have a very high popularity.

Fan Shiyu looked at Chen Lei and said softly: "Brother Chen, you are not my opponent. You and Nie Qianran are both out of Qingyang Town. I don't want to do anything to you, and I am hurt. I still admit defeat."

Chen Lei touched his nose and felt depressed. Ya herself was underestimated, and she was still underestimated by such a stunning beauty.

He knew that Sanskrit was saying this well, and he didn't want to hurt him.

However, if this is the case, it would hurt his man's self-esteem too much. If so, how can he still meet people in the future?

Chen Lei smiled harmlessly and said: "Vatican sister, Nie Shimei is Nie Shimei, I am me, you don't need to show mercy to me because of Nie Shimei's reasons.

In the same way, I will not be merciful to your men for this reason. I can't give up this battle, and I have a reason why I can't give up. So, let's talk about those useless ones. "

Fan Shiyu heard his determination from Chen Lei's words.

Although I don't know why Chen Lei insisted on this, Fan Shiyu still respected Chen Lei's decision.

The faint expression on her face was swept away, replaced by a powerful warfare, and said: "Since this is the case, then I'm welcome, I won't be merciless."

Chen Leidao: "One another, each other, please take action."

Fan Shiyu shouted loudly, his palms were wrapped in silver and white light, and the whole person straddled a distance of more than ten meters between the two, and slammed into Chen Lei's heart.

"Buzz!"

The piercing sound of the fist of this punch, the powerful air waves blowing Chen Lei's cheeks faintly, enough to illustrate the power of this punch.

Chen Lei made no concessions, transported the green mountains and stacked the palms of the mountains, and slapped them to the Sanskrit Rain.

The palms of the two intersect, and the countless true energy is instantly shattered by the shock, which turns into countless turbulent rushes in all directions. Debut light.

Only this first fight, Fan Shiyu has already known that Chen Lei's strength is never under her.

And Chen Lei can also judge that Fan Shiyu is worthy of admiring the strength of defeating Lie Kun and Xiang Huayun one after another.

Preliminary exploration of the depth of Chen Lei, Fan Shiyu no longer scrupulously, with all his strength, the Brahma King God of War punches one punch after another, one punch is stronger than the other, the air is bursting layer by layer, with unparalleled power to Chen Lightning strikes.

The Vatican's War God's formula is about the domineering and madness of advancing, invincible and unique in the world.

At this time, the rain of Sanskrit poetry showed the characteristics of the Brahma Warlord's tactics. The whole person was like an invincible female warrior exuding brilliance, violent and domineering, and her beautiful face formed a strong The contrast has a peculiar beauty.

Many of the Xuan Tianzong disciples watching the battle below are already infatuated and indulged in the unique aura of the world like Sanskrit Rain.

Every punch of Sanskrit Rain is heavy like a mountain, like a siege hammer, if it is hit, it must end in a broken bone.

And Chen Lei's palms were like wearing flowers and butterflies, and they were either shot or pressed or pulled or cited. The heavy mountainous strength of Fan Shiyu's mountain fell unexpectedly, and he was completely defended by him.

Everyone could vaguely see that in the palm of Chen Lei's palms, there were two green peaks outlined by simple lines. When he waved, he seemed to have the power of a mountain, as if holding two giant peaks in battle.

Fan Shiyu's heavy boxing power won't even take advantage of Chen Lei's palms.

Chen Lei is using the green mountain stack mountain palm. This green mountain stack mountain palm has been enlightened by him to the extraordinary realm. Once it reaches the extraordinary realm, it will spawn many incredible magical functions, and even be able to create a magic art. Come.

In fact, many treasures are born out of powerful martial arts, and some seniors have derived martial arts from the martial arts after they realized the martial arts to the state of detachment.

Of course, if you want to perform a magic technique, it is extremely difficult, and it is impossible to be successful unless you are a shockingly talented person.

Otherwise, even if the martial arts are comprehended to the transcendent realm, it is impossible to derive a magic technique.

Chen Lei's previous life realized this superlative state of this mountain of green hills and palms, and in the next thousand years, he performed dozens of magic techniques.

But with his current strength, he still can't exert the power of these magic techniques. Only the magic techniques that evolved from the green hills and mountains can be used one or two.

However, to deal with the Sanskrit Rain, there is no need to use the magic technique now. It is enough to rely on the superb blue mountains and mountains.

The astonishment in Fan Shiyu's heart grew stronger and stronger. During the fight with Chen Lei, she felt that Chen Lei was simply unfathomable.

No matter how powerful she used to be, Chen Lei could easily resist it. Now, she has raised the power of the Brahma Warrior to the ultimate twelfth floor, but Chen Lei in front of her is still relaxed and free of any pressure.

At this level, Fan Shiyu still despised Chen Lei's words, then she was a fool. She knew in her heart that she definitely looked away. Chen Lei was not the average strength she thought, but a strong master.

"Chen Lei, if you go on like this, you won't be able to win or lose. Below, I'm going to use the trick, you have to be careful."

Fan Shiyu suddenly backed off more than ten meters and said to Chen Lei in a clear voice.

After all, Fan Shiyu looked at Nie Qianran's face and had a good relationship with Chen Lei. Therefore, before he started, he said hello to Chen Lei to prepare him.

Chen Lei knew that Fan Shi Yu was going to use the magical art of war, Yinyue, to cut it. Otherwise, he would not be reminded like this.

Chen Lei said with a smile: "Thank you Fan Shimei for reminding me that if there are any tricks, I am ready."

Sanskrit Yu Qing shouted, "Okay, then take the trick."

After speaking, the palms of Sanskrit rain suddenly merged, and countless silver rays rose from her palms, forming a round silver moon in the air.

This round silver moon is exactly the same as the one seen before, bright and bright, exuding a terrifying and powerful atmosphere.

"go with!"

Fan Shiyu's palms suddenly turned outward, and then pushed forward.

That round silver moon hung in mid-air suddenly issued a sharp whistling sound, brought up a silver band of light, and hurried towards Chen Lei.

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