Destined Martial God

Chapter 82: Elemental manifestation

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Baichimen, try the peak, the peak!

Looking at the spring returning to the ground that was easily scattered, Lin Mengyao had the idea of ​​shaking that person for the first time in his life.

As if the omniscient, omnipotent, and immortal man, Yu Haoran photographed the altar with a slap, which made her a bit stunned.

Looking at Lin Mengyao who was suddenly in the state of being stunned, Yu Haoran finally couldn't help but hurt her.

Therefore, raising your hand is a cold wind piercing palm law, using the cold wind piercing chill to directly neutralize the warmth of the spring return land, avoiding Lin Mengyao, who is in the **** of gods, and the spring return is not consumed by power The ground was hit.

The two palms that completely lost their power finally merged into a breeze.

The light wind blew through Lin Mengyao's hair, making her like a fairy in the wind, attracting Meng Fanwei, who has been following the game, for a while.

And as Meng Fanwei's opponent, the disciple who was trained to be only a high-ranking martial arts student, was a drooling silly standing there.

Lin Mengyao, who was touched by the light breeze, wakes up and feels the hair that has fallen back. She knows that Yu Haoran has been merciful just now. Otherwise, she would never be able to stand here unscathed.

Thinking of Yu Haoran's perception of Qingfeng Palm is far stronger than himself, thinking that his revealed qualifications far exceed himself, the mentality that originally wanted to compare with him suddenly faded a lot.

He stretched out his hand to provoke the hair scattered in front of him. Lin Mengyao smiled and said, "Thank you for your mercy, Meng Yao knows that he is not his opponent, so I give in!"

Seeing that Lin Mengyao did not continue to fail, and took the initiative to admit defeat, Yu Haoran secretly relieved, and then turned to Meng Fanwei.

At this time, Meng Fanwei, who had returned to God, lies in Hao Ran's gaze, and can't help lowering his head in shame, feeling embarrassed by his abnormal behavior.

Later, he found that his opponent was staring at Lin Mengyao stupidly, and he couldn't help reminding him: "Hey, our game is not over yet!"

"Ah! Oh! Thank you for your reminder!"

The awakened disciples first stumbled, then reacted, and then saw that Meng Fanwei did not attack himself while he was stunned by God, and immediately thanked him, feeling that Meng Fanwei was a man who behaved brightly and uncontrollably.

"According to Xiuwei, I should call you a brother. Although I do n’t know that my brother obviously has a samurai practice, he is not my opponent to Jiupin, a samurai, but he can rest assured that I will try to not hurt you Win. "

"it is good!"

Originally because Yu Haoran was pressing harder and harder, Meng Fanwei, who was so depressed, could not suppress the anger in his heart after hearing his opponents' contempt.

After gritting his teeth and saying good, he exploded his full strength directly, and stunned his opponent with just one move.

"Boy, don't let me see you in the future, otherwise, I will see you once and knock you out."

Limited by the rules of the game, Meng Fanwei can only stun the opponent at most, neither can he kill the opponent nor seriously hurt the opponent, which has not completely dissipated his inner anger.

So, before his opponent fainted, he threatened fiercely.

"Yu Haoran, I know that I am not your opponent, but I want to let me admit defeat, delusion!"

After solving his depressing opponent, Meng Fanwei did not use the three-minute break and began to challenge Haoran directly.

In response, Yu Haoran shrugged and said in an indifferent tone: "Whatever!"

"Blazing fire!" Mian Fanwei took a deep breath to Hao Ran's indifferent attitude and calmed himself down quickly.

He knew Yu Haoran's strength was very strong. The two men might only need one or two moves to separate the winner and the opponent. So he did not use any temptation and used the strongest move directly.

Wind can both help and extinguish fire!

Seeing Meng Fanwei using the martial arts of fire attributes, Yu Haoran used the tricks to use the attributes of the gram attribute to directly use the cold wind in the breeze palm to bite the cold and heat, and use the wind to extinguish the fire.

"Boom ...!" The palms containing fire and chill attacked each other, and a slight roar suddenly appeared.

With a slight roar, the two invisible palms that attacked together turned out a glowing glow of fire in the mid-air and a chilling white light.

Seeing that the power generated by martial arts in the confrontation between Yu Haoran and Meng Fanwei was able to reach the transformation of the power that can only be controlled by the martial arts realm, both the high-level Baijimen and the participating disciples looked shocked At them.

In fact, not to mention the high-level of Baijimen, even Meng Fanwei, the participant in the showdown, looked at the red and white lights that were constantly annihilating in the air, and his face also showed a shocked look.

Because he also did not expect that the fiery scorching sun cast by the samurai Yipinxiu could reach the manifestation of the power.

But for Hao Ran, this phenomenon is normal.

The reason why searing and cold light can be manifested in the form of elemental power is not because the power of these two palms reaches the level of martial arts, but because of the natural image formed when the attributes are in harmony with each other.

In mid-air, the white filled with cold and the red filled with scorching red blended with each other, swallowing and growing.

Although the cold white is far more powerful than the hot red in the might, but it has the absolute advantage in the strength and speed of each other.

Ten seconds later, the two forces that were originally close to each other, with each other's engulfing, finally left only a white full of cold.

And just after the last scorching red light disappeared, the white, which had no interaction with each other, was also invisible in the air.

I thought that consuming each other would consume most of the energy of the cold wind, and I need to continue to use my second move to defeat Meng Fanwei. Weakened, but increased its power by more than ten times.

Faced with such a mighty power, let alone Meng Fanwei, a warrior with only one samurai repair, even the third samurai warrior, even the samurai warrior, is difficult to resist.

Therefore, when I felt the bitter palm of the cold wind, Meng Fanwei's shock had been completely replaced by pale color.

He knew that with his own strength, he could not resist the chilling hand, and his life and future were likely to be buried here.

In previous lives, he and Meng Fanwei did not have too much hatred. He was selected as an opponent to avoid him challenging Wu Zhengjun, which affected Wu Zhengjun's final ranking, but did not want his life.

Feeling the biting cold wind more than ten times stronger, Yu Haoran couldn't help turning his head and glanced at the inaction sword king Feng Qingyun.

At this moment, the people who can easily dispel the cold wind bones can only be those masters at Baichimen who can easily dispel the cold wind bones, and there is no malicious person to themselves, and only Wuwei Sword King Fengqingyun.

Seeing Yu Haoran's gaze for help, Feng Qingyun didn't hesitate, waved his sleeves lightly, and didn't feel any fluctuations in strength. He saw that the cold wind was ten times more powerful and completely lost The power of terror turned into a breeze blowing across Meng Fanwei's face.

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