"You two brothers should be barbarians! It's just that I've never fought with such a powerful half step Barbarian King. Let's see if your brute force is strong or if my palm strength is higher. " The bald fat man swept his eyes and fell on the twin brothers who besieged the masked man.

The two brothers, each of whom is a super half step king, besieged one by two, let the masked man have great strength. He was also beaten and spit blood. If it weren't for the little change in the moves of the twin brothers, the masked man would have been cut into meat and mud.

As light as a swallow, the bald fat man flew next to the masked man, and a fleshy palm stretched out against the giant axe of the twin brother.

The twin brother's name is darxiong and the younger brother's name is darba. In the deep-sea barbarian family, he has the title of Dahl brother. He is the most famous genius in the family. Because he can't stand the barbarian rules, the two brothers came out very early. With their strong defense and the strength of the two brothers, they have been mixing with each other and never suffered a loss, Seeing a fat guy like a big white pig running to stop their two brothers from working together, Dahl Xiong was angry. He changed his axe from holding one hand to holding two hands, and his strength doubled.

Creak

The pressure on the bald fat man increased sharply, his knees softened slightly, and the soles of his feet and the palace ground shook, producing a sound of metal distortion.

"Good guy, your strength is approaching a million pounds!"

The bald fat man's eyes were round, and green veins burst on his forehead. He roared like an inflated ball, expanding, and the bullet flew to darxiong.

"Brother!"

Darba turned to look at darshon.

Dahl Xiong waved and said, "I'll give you the mask man, this big white pig. I'll meet him. Remember, don't lose the reputation of my Dahl brothers."

"Certainly not. My blood is burning."

Darba turned his head and looked at the masked man. His eyes were like two fire lights, burning, and the wild power gradually recovered in him.

"Shit, madman."

The masked man is miserable. These two brothers are very strong and have no difference from monsters. They are afraid that the body refining experts at the same level will be inferior to them.

"It seems that we can't do without 20% of our strength."

A dangerous light flashed in the masked man's eyes.

Here, the bald fat man shared a little pressure with the masked man. Over there, the middle-aged woman went to help the Qiu bearded man deal with the yellow woman. She could see that the strength of the yellow woman was unfathomable. Most of the Qiu bearded man was not an opponent. If the other party was serious, the Qiu bearded man would be finished. As for the lion Shaobao, the middle-aged scribe and the old raincoat, they didn't need her help, Other people's opponents were not very strong, so she didn't think about it.

"Oh, another one. Do you want to deceive the less with more?"

The slender palm of the woman in yellow patted gently, and the strong force of the man with Qiu beard was not only dissolved, but also pushed out by a soft force. She stumbled at her feet and smiled. The woman in yellow drew a circle in the void in her left hand, and silver needles were fixed there.

"The profound meaning of softness!"

The middle-aged woman came step by step.

"Yes, you have also understood the profound meaning of softness!"

The woman in yellow said.

Without a direct answer, the middle-aged woman said to the bearded man, "you understand the profound meaning of hardness, and I understand the profound meaning of softness. You and I work together to deal with her."

"OK."

The bearded man didn't hesitate at all. The woman in yellow threatened him too much. It was hard to get rid of the other party's breath, such as the maggot of tarsal bone. He didn't know how much strength the other party used, but he himself had played 90% of his strength. He didn't use his strength because his strength would improve as well, He didn't dare to use his extreme strength.

When a middle-aged woman offered to join hands, he would not refuse.

One left and one right surrounded the woman in yellow.

The woman in yellow turned a blind eye and said with a smile, "it seems that I don't use some real skills. I'm going to be killed by you."

"Put your horse here!"

The middle-aged woman runs Zhenyuan and gathers Qi and concentration. Through her body, you can find that in her body, silver needles follow her meridians to fingertips, soles, knees and elbows, as if her body was a weapon that can spray silver needles from anywhere and kill people.

Compared with the hidden murders here, the battle in a nearby battlefield is much more popular. The two sides are Lin Yuxuan and the white faced youth who are the first to fight.

Lin Yuxuan dared to call Zhan Shi Shaobao. Naturally, he had some skills. A bronze halberd was waved in his hand like a green dragon with teeth and claws. The green dragon roared and had great momentum. It bombed around the white faced youth with amazing momentum.

The fighting style of the white faced youth is the same as his appearance and tends to be feminine, but his feminine is different from that of the women in yellow. The feminine of the women in yellow gives people the taste of hidden needles, while the feminine of the white faced youth seems a little overbearing.

When the fan was waved, the white faced young man ran into his own green dragon halberd one by one. His left hand was not idle. He gave Lin Yuxuan a cold shoulder from time to time. His palm strength was continuous and his afterforce was extremely strong. Circles of water ripples rippled in the void, affecting Lin Yuxuan's follow-up actions.

"Flying dragon breaks the water!"

Lin Yuxuan roared angrily, and the whole man rose up. A Zhang Long bronze halberd was sent forward. I was invincible, and the green dragon halberd soared to the sky.

"Well done."

The white faced youth waved three fans towards the green dragon halberd awn, and the two passed by.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spewed out. Lin Yuxuan stumbled behind the white faced youth, and the white faced youth felt bad. A crack was cut on his shoulder, and blood spattered out.

One move!

Both were injured.

Boom!

Over the palace not far away, a strong air force exploded and radiated around. On one side, it was pure white, domineering and concise, and on the other side, it was thick black, deep and dark.

The two belligerents are young women and Murong Qingcheng. One of them cultivates pure and fierce martial arts and the other cultivates dark martial arts. It can be said that they are a perfect match. Neither of them can do anything but fight hard again and again. They hope to defeat each other in terms of endurance.

"Dark force field!"

On the way back, Murong Qingcheng's body surface suddenly flashed a purple black arc, and a twisted force field shrouded the young woman.

Poof!

This force field contains strong repulsion. Originally, the young woman could not be hurt by this repulsion, but they fought hard for countless times and had already lost some. In addition, their blood was still boiling and there was no time to adjust their state. Unexpectedly, Murong Qingcheng hid this skill.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the young woman shot out.

"Come back!"

Murong Qingcheng grabbed the young woman with his right hand in the air and dragged the other party, using dark gravity.

"Don't deceive people too much."

The white real yuan on the young woman's body burned like a white holy flame. She scolded and punched at Murong Qingcheng, with white light.

Shua!

A pair of black wings suddenly stretched out behind Murong Qingcheng. In the surge of black air, they disappeared in front of the young woman, and the invincible punch naturally hit the air.

"Not good."

The young woman quickly turned and waved her fist.

A touch.

Murong poured out, and the young woman spat blood again.

Baoguang sea area is the gathering place of the strong. It can be said that the strong are like clouds. Sifang island is one of the few prosperous islands in Baoguang sea area. Naturally, all the strong are concentrated. It is no exaggeration to say, which of the two sides fighting in the palace is not the elite of Sifang island. If they return to their own territory, it is absolutely an almost invincible existence under the realm of life and death. Unfortunately, When the strong meet the strong, invincible becomes invincible. It's not so easy to overwhelm each other.

Just like the thin and weak middle-aged fighting with Ye Chen, he is a big and ugly master. When he gets to Zhenling mainland, he can not rank in the top five or at least the top ten among the half step kings.

But it was also his bad luck. It happened that he met Ye Chen.

His fighting skills are worthless here in Ye Chen. He shows weakness to the enemy, and there is no place for martial arts here in Ye Chen. Anyway, ye Chen has no weakness. If you want to defeat him, you must defeat him with an overwhelming advantage. There is no other way.

The thin, middle-aged man was forced to fly and jump by Ye Chen's mysterious sword technique. His secret lightness skills have become a unique skill for self-help here, and he can't get the upper hand.

"I don't believe it."

The thin and weak middle-aged was angry, and his body turned into nine. Nine figures attacked Ye Chen. Sometimes two dozen and one, sometimes three dozen and one, and sometimes sent a separate body to die to fight for opportunities for other separate bodies and the only body.

"Go!"

Ye Chen jumped high and pointed his left sword a little.

Qiang!

Nine swords shot out.

Puff, puff, puff

The thin middle-aged split was swept away, and the noumenon was repelled several steps.

"Die!"

At this time, a thin middle-aged man appeared in the void behind Ye Chen, and the body that had been defeated for several steps turned into smoke. The original separation secret method of thin middle-aged cultivation is an extremely powerful sky level middle-level secret method. It can not only separate a body, but also a fake body. The fake body has no flesh and bones, It is almost no different from the noumenon. The weakness is that it takes 40% of his true yuan to condense a false body, so it is not displayed until this time.

The ghost claw is like electricity. The thin middle-aged claw pierced Ye Chen's head.

"No!"

The thin middle-aged man's face changed. The leaf dust he scratched through had no substance and nothing.

"You have the secret of separation, and I also have the profound martial arts of shadow."

The body appeared behind the thin middle-aged man. Ye Chen hit it with a sword, pierced the thin middle-aged man's head and came out of each other's eyebrows.

Hiss!

When the sword was pulled out, ye Chen flew away, and the thin middle-aged man fell to the sky. This was his noumenon. It was no longer a separate body or a fake body. He didn't expect that ye Chen also understood the profound meaning of a shadow, and he didn't even see it.

Hoo! Falling on the ground, ye Chen spit out a mouthful of turbid air and said secretly: it's really not easy. In the first battle with the thin and weak middle-aged, ye Chen didn't use the killing moves at the bottom of the box, because there are too many parts of the thin and weak middle-aged, and the killing moves can't be locked at all. The other party can't give you time to use the killing moves. It's just a waste of real money. Of course, ye Chen is sure that he can kill the thin and weak middle-aged with the broken mirror flower, but now he doesn't want to expose it( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.