Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

The fat man can't wait!

"I want to die? I will fulfill you!"

Chen Zhong’s eyes glanced, and he smiled coldly, then he lifted his right foot and gently slammed it down and said: “The flow of clouds.”

At the moment when the toes landed, a light-like wave was shot, like a stone throwing a calm lake.

At this moment.

"Hey!"

The clouds disappeared and the figure disappeared.

It’s too fast, and people can’t see it quickly.

Luo Tian brows a tight, could not help but worry about Feng Lei.

The difference between the strengths of the two is really too big. It is not at a level at all. Feng Lei is even stronger and can't resist Chen Zhong's offensive.

What's more, Chen Zhong is a disciple of Qingyunzong. His cultivation methods and exercises are systematically trained. His strength is stronger than that of the eighth-order master.

Zhu Changfeng looked proud and said: "This fat man will soon become a dead person."

The strength of Chen Zhong is very clear. He can definitely rank in the top ten in the outer gate of Qingyun.

The pace of the flow of clouds is erratic, and then with the ‘mixed yuan palm’, the second-order Feng Lei of the district’s Xuanshi is only killed by the spike.

as predicted.

In the void, Chen Zhong’s thick voice sounded: “Mixed Yuanzhang.”

A giant hand was pressed from the top of Feng Lei's head. In addition to the thick and mysterious air, there was a strong pressure, and the mixed power was under pressure.

"Give me death!"

The sound is like a thunder, and the wind is like a thunder.

Feng Lei did not move, could not keep up with the speed of Chen Zhong, the giant palm on the top of the head will be pressed down.

Many people in Luojia can't bear to watch it.

Luo Tianmei's heart is wrinkled, his body leans forward, ready to rush to the ring.

On the stage.

Feng Lei's eyes are extremely calm, constantly catching Chen Zhong's figure, but can't keep up with his speed, his heart is tight.

It is definitely not the speed.

Seeing Chen Zhong’s attack is coming, Feng Lei’s heart sinks, his arms bulge and scream, and the power rushes out.

The whole body is like a diamond bone.

He is going to die! ! !

"Booming..."

The giant palm is photographed!

The violent vibrations on the platform caused the entire square to be affected by this force. Many people were shocked by the shocking feet and fell to the ground.

A dusty ash was rolled up in the center of Fujian and Taiwan, and it was impossible to see what happened.

On the other side of the ring, Chen Zhong’s arms were folded, and his face was despised. He said: “The garbage is also fighting with me, hey!”

Although this palm has not exhausted all efforts, Chen Zhong has absolute confidence in the killer Feng Lei, and the death will be very miserable, seven bloodshed!

Ten seconds passed and the dust fell.

In the center of the field, Feng Leizhen was on the ground. Under his body, there was a crack like a spider web, and he was split at the center.

He didn't move, like he died.

"Fat brother..."

"Fat!"

"Fat brother!"

Luo family is anxious.

Zhu Changfeng took the lead and sneered: "I know that it is a trick to kill, and the second-order waste of Xuanshi is also very good to stand up, hehe!"

The Zhu family cheered loudly.

"Luo's waste is going to eat."

"One stroke is spiked, too garbage, hahaha..."

......

Zhu Yaozong smiled and looked at Luo Tiandao, who was dead and dead: "Boy, your Luo family's ancestral home is now my Zhu family. After the game is over, I will get out of it, hahaha..."

laugh!

The smug smile, Zhu’s face is very proud of everyone’s face.

Luo Tian looked at Feng Lei on the ground carefully, and smiled coldly.

Chen Zhong despised Feng Lei and dismissed it: "There is no fighting power, it is the garbage of his mother."

Then walked down the stage.

When he was about to step down, a voice came from the ring.

"Want to go?"

"Are you afraid?"

As soon as the voice was heard, Feng Lei climbed up from the ground, hangs his mouth at the corner of his mouth, his face is slightly white, his legs are red, and he stares coldly at Chen Zhong, not far away.

not dead!

Chen Zhong’s face suddenly changed, his eyes glanced, and he went back to the field and sneered: “There is no death.”

All the people in the square were shocked. Since the martial attack of the Eighth Order of the Xuan Master did not die, what exactly is this fat body doing?

Even the body of steel will be smashed, but he is not dead.

This makes Chen Zhong very unhappy.

Apart from anything else, Chen Zhong once again showed the ‘flowing pace’, and raised the strength one more level. He shouted: “Look at you and die!”

The sky is one of the pressures.

Under the giant palm, this time the speed is extremely fast, there is no muddy water.

Feng Lei still captures the image of Chen Zhong, or bite his teeth!

"Booming!"

The ring is about to collapse.

The dust was splashing, and everyone looked at it with wide eyes.

Feng Lei fell again in the pit, surrounded by gravel, and the whole body did not move.

"died?"

Chen Zhong disdainfully sneered, said: "Get up again."

After a few seconds, Feng Lei did not move. He smiled and walked down the stage. At this time, the fat man stood up again.

His face was pale again, wiped the blood from his mouth, and sneered: "Do you have this power?"

"court death!"

Chen Zhong was completely excited.

Everyone is even more dumbfounded. Is this fat man a small strong who can't die? The two attacks can be said to be able to kill the master of the fifth-order master, but he climbed up for the second time, and it looks very excited, is it a masochistic?

Chen Zhong can't manage that much.

This time he used all his strength, and the flow of clouds and the mixed palms bombarded again.

The thump is like a thunder, and the power is like a mountain.

Feng Lei looked up and smirked, and the two arms were heavily held together, and they became abnormal under the huge palm print.

Feng Lei’s body is changing.

His arm began to appear in a piece of blood-colored scales, and the scales were faint and visible, and they could not be seen without paying attention.

Luo Tian noticed, excited about this, secretly said: "I know that you are not simple!"

now.

The fat body of the fat body tumbling, and was repeatedly blasted to the ground twice, which made his body extremely uncomfortable, and the blood power swallowed up in so many days broke out completely.

The ferocious beast is raging.

Powerful force flocked to his arms, and his arms began to evolve like a beast, the scales of the beasts, the terrible horror!

"Booming!"

Like a giant thunder that slammed on nine days!

Directly bombarded on the top of Feng Lei's head, the beast of the beast on the back of the brain is unusually embarrassing, as if to rush out.

"This time he is dead."

"Chen Zhong has a full blow, and the fat body of this fat man can't resist even if it is strong."

"Dead!"

How can you resist resistance?

When the body is strong, it will be consumed.

Feng Lei is really shocking, but...

He is just the second-order cultivation of Xuanshi. How could it be the opponent of Qingyun’s disciple Chen Zhong?

Totally impossible.

Almost everyone thinks so.

Zhu Yaozong was so happy that he thought about how to use Luo’s ancestral home to do something, and thought about the face and then opened the flower.

Zhu Changfeng is the same.

Although Chen Zhong gave him some disappointment, the result will not change. Feng Lei is definitely dead.

There was a deep pit in the middle of the ring. ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The dust in the deep pit was filled and could not be seen for a while.

but.

Still waiting for Chen Zhong to succumb to the downfall, a voice came, and there was an unusual brutality in the voice, such as the brutality of a beast.

"Do you have this ability?"

"Not enough for me to tickle."

Suddenly.

Feng Lei stepped out of the deep pit step by step, dragging two **** dripping, blood-stained scales of arms...

Evolution!

"Now let me go!!!"

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