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PS: The forty-sixth leader was born, and the leader is a scholar.

Sun Mingyue snorted softly, followed again, and punched him on the back with another punch.

Zhong Wancheng was still alive and well with a punch and a palm, faster, and disappeared again. He appeared 300 meters away the next moment. If he was not on the top of the mountain, his shadow would be almost invisible.

Sun Mingyue frowned and felt his difficulty.

In a single punch, he was empty and weak, as if his body was a bottomless pit, and he could not touch his existence.

She knows her fist best, but the Great Bright God Fist has been completed, incomparably pure, like essence, and after such a punch, the punch is like a solid iron fist hitting him into the body.

However, if the repair is a bit weaker, the punch will inevitably be seriously injured. The internal force cannot hinder the punching of the punch. Zhong Wancheng can't stop it, but he was not injured when he took a punch and it was really weird.

Chu Li has never shot.

Shooting in person is not the same as watching the battle on the sidelines. If he watches the battle on the sidelines, even if Master is accountable, he has room for denial, and the penalty is lighter.

He is not afraid of being punished for retreat, but he is afraid of retreating, so he will delay his cultivation of Yulongjue. He needs a short retreat to lay the foundation. For a while, he has been advancing too fast and the foundation is shaken.

Sun Mingyue hit Zhong Wancheng again with the next punch.

Although Zhong Wancheng's body movement is fast, it is far inferior to Sun Mingyue's removal technique. Once Sun Mingyue's internal force is in his body, he can be directly sensed, even if he escapes hundreds of miles away.

Zhong Wancheng was still alive and well with a punch, but there was nothing strange, but his face was more energetic.

Chu Li suddenly said, "Can he absorb the internal forces of others?"

"Um." Sun Mingyue nodded.

Chu Li shook his head: "He can't take a few punches."

This is like the self-cultivation of the Demon Soul Devourer, which can swallow the internal force and transform it out, but this technique has a big fundamental and cannot exceed the limit. His Demon Soul Devourer can only absorb the blow of the gods at first, and it cannot bear another blow. .

Zhong Wancheng is the same, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to swallow the internal force.

Sun Mingyue ’s internal force is completely different from those of the Great Guangming Peak. One punch is worth dozens of punches, and Zhong Wancheng has no chance to hit Sun Mingyue to vent. .

Zhong Wancheng is escaping faster and faster. After a few punches, Chu Li and Sun Ming Yue have been away from the valley for more than ten miles. Fortunately, all of them have tonics to help them.

Zhong Wancheng's complexion was getting redder and his eyes were brighter.

Chu Li saw that he was almost unable to hold it, and he said quickly: "Wait a minute."

Sun Mingyue frowned at him.

Chu Li smiled: "Marshal Zhong, we have a question to ask."

"Say!" Zhong Wancheng took the opportunity to adjust his interest rate to suppress the boiling inner strength, and Shen said, "If it's about arranging troops, it's better to avoid talking."

Chu Lidao said, "Was Marshal Zhong practicing the basaltic skill?"

"... No." Zhong Wancheng shook his head: "This is Zhentianyuan Jiashu."

Chu Li raised a brow: "Zhen Tianyuan Jiashu?"

"Yes!" Zhong Wancheng hummed. "It was an adventure when I was young. I didn't expect to go deeper and deeper in the army. At such a level, God will use my hand to revive the big autumn!"

Chu Li glanced at Sun Mingyue.

Sun Mingyue said lightly: "Zhen Tianyuan Jiashu, nonsense!"

"Believe it or not!" Zhong Wancheng waved his hands and said Shen: "Don't think I didn't guess your identity."

"Okay, can you hand over this skill?" Chu Li smiled and said, "It can be your life! ... In fact, it is also the National Games of your Daqiu. If you die in our hands, even if the town of Tianyuan Jia What good is the surgery? "

"You are really greedy!" Zhong Wancheng sneered sarcastically and shook his head: "With the old man's mind, remove the old man, kill two birds with one stone!"

Chu Li smiled: "Marshal Zhong is overly concerned, we can make a vow of poison!"

"Forget it." Zhong Wancheng shook his head: "Regardless of who you are, the old man will never agree. Whether you can kill the old man depends on your ability!"

"Look for death!" Sun Mingyue said lightly: "Then you will be perfect!"

She had a strong intention to kill Zhong Wancheng, and killed a million soldiers who could save thousands of sergeants.

"Bang bang bang ..." Zhong Wancheng punched constantly, his body became bigger and bigger, his face was somber, but he became rosy and abnormal, and later became red, as if wiped with tan sand.

Zhong Wancheng's speed is getting faster and faster, but Sun Mingyue is always on the front line, and Sun Mingyue is embarrassed and has no backhand, but in this case, he still could not be defeated.

"Stop it!" He stopped drinking and blew in their ears like a thunderous thunder.

A flash of Chu Lixuan appeared next to Sun Mingyue, holding her jade hand. Suddenly the Supreme Master Sutra and the mellow internal interest were connected to each other. Chu Li took a palm shot in the void, and a flashing palm print struck the void. It is the King of Heaven.

The power of the Heavenly King's palm outside the Valley of Ten Scepter is more and more amazing, and it instantly swallows the turbulent aura, condensing into a shining palm print, as clear as the essence, like a golden palm with a golden light.

"Bang!" They exploded, more shocking than before.

The glittering palmprint was defeated, and a middle-aged man in a bright yellow shirt stepped out of the void, handsome and casual ~ www.readwn.com ~ With his negative hand stepping in the void, his style was extraordinary, and his eyes stared away like electricity.

Chu Li smiled and looked at Junlang middle-aged: "Your Majesty is here!"

Chen Zhenji stared at Chu Li coldly and glanced at Sun Mingyue again.

When Sun Mingyue and Chu Li held hands, they could no longer attack Zhong Wancheng. When they saw Chen Zhenji coming over, they knew that Zhong Wancheng's life had been saved. Regrettably, Chen Zhenji would come later and Zhong Wancheng would collapse.

Chen Zhenji sneered: "The leader of Song is really a good plan!"

Zhong Wancheng will not be assassinated by the gods, so he has been very relieved. Looking at Tianwaitian, almost no one can assassinate him. I never expected that these two guys were sent, and nearly killed Wan Wancheng.

Look at the appearance of Zhong Wancheng, knowing that the limit has been reached, and one step later will regret it.

He has complex feelings for Zhong Wancheng, hates its yin and yang, and holds military power, but he can't live without Zhong Wancheng. Moreover, he is also a disciple of Zhong Wancheng and teaches military methods.

"Your Majesty!" Zhong Wancheng sighed with his fists.

Chen Zhenji said, "Marshal, you go first."

"Yes." Zhong Wancheng nodded his head and walked away without looking at Chu Li and Sun Mingyue.

Chu Li smiled: "Your Majesty wants to compare with us? Your Majesty knows what will happen."

"He is not your opponent, but you can't kill him!" Chen Zhenji hummed.

He has taught about the co-authorship of the two, and it is truly amazing. He is not an opponent, but he can retreat.

Chu Lidao said: "That's not necessarily the case. We used to be sympathetic to our subordinates this time. Now we are not the same as before, your Majesty wants to learn a thing or two?"

His disappearance disappeared.

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