Chapter 429

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Boom!

A fist hit the head, hanging the bleak wind, with unparalleled power.

The terrible fist is not near, the rampant style of boxing has been blown to the face, as sharp as a knife, and the face hurts.

Drink!

Zhang Ye roared, his legs suddenly forced, the whole person just like a cannonball to go back behind, like a crane with wings, falling to the ground.

"OK, a good move. It seems that you won't let me down today."

Fang Zichen's beautiful eyes are filled with infinite brilliance. She shows her feet on the ground a little bit, and Shua hits her again. Her jade palms fly, and she pats Zhang Ye's chest.

The power of this palm is terrible. It has thousands of pounds of force. If you are photographed on your body, Rao Shizhang ye will never feel better.

"Well done."

But Zhang Ye didn't dodge. He only stepped back half a step. He was like an ox horn full of bow. His fist was the arrow that was about to leave.

His fist burst out, and all the muscles of his body were mobilizing their strength, as if all the strength had been twisted into a rope, which came out with the thin of his fist.

Boom!

The fists and palms collided, making a dull sound like a cowhide drum.

The two figures flew out in a flash, turned over and landed on the ground smoothly.

Whoo!

Zhang Yechang let out a breath. He just tried hard to test the real strength of purple dust. Now he has a preliminary understanding.

She has indeed reached the peak of the day after tomorrow's nine products, and even more than herself to go out a little bit.

If you want to describe it, Zhang Ye is still looking up at the magic door in the sea of knowledge, and Fang Zichen has put his hands on the door, ready to open the mysterious gate.

It seems that she is indeed a genius for practicing martial arts. She has made such achievements since she was young. If she had been in the world of her previous life, this girl would have become famous in the whole mainland sooner or later.

What a pity!

The earth's aura is thin, even if she steps into the congenital realm, every step after that is a huge difficulty.

Zhang Yili sighed.

He was testing Fang Zichen, but Fang Zichen also tested him with a hard spell just now.

However, under this test, he frowned slightly.

Fang Zichen can feel that Zhang Ye is only slightly inferior to himself in the realm, but this little realm is easy to be ignored.

On the contrary, Zhang Ye's physical strength surprised him. Although both sides haven't used their internal power, it's enough to make people have a headache.

But That's exactly what you want.

How can she not like the training opponent she is looking for now.

Fang Zichen's eyes lit up, eyes are all burning fire.

"Brother Zhang, you should be careful."

Her posture suddenly changed when she drank. Her palms stood in front of her, her knees slightly bent, and her whole center moved down a little.

Eight trigrams palm!

Zhang Ye instantly saw the door, heart suddenly alert up.

He knew that what Fang Zichen practiced was not the soft Taijiquan, but the eight trigrams palm with fighting power.

Drink!

Without waiting for him to think more, Fang Zichen has already taken the lead, and the eight trigrams are flying up and down.

"Well come!"

Zhang Ye didn't flinch. In the blink of an eye, he put on the posture of Chiyang dance. He squeezed his fists tightly and showed his kungfu.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

Two people immediately hit in one place, the fist palm flies, you come and I go, in the blink of an eye for more than 20 rounds, the speed of the naked eye is difficult to catch up with.

Whoo!

Fang Zichen's palm suddenly hit Zhang Ye's face. The white training suit roared, as if it was about to be torn up. The terrible palm wind roared, and he was extremely unscrupulous.

Zhang Ye suddenly raised his arm and threw it out. He knocked it on Fang Zichen's wrist to block the palm.

However, in this instant, Fang Zichen's technique suddenly changed. Her hand suddenly turned into a claw, and her five fingers were like hooks. She grabbed Zhang Ye's wrist with a clasp, and suddenly pulled her body to her arms. Her body had been turned to her side at the same time, and the fierce shoulder bump had blown away.

This woman is really powerful. She is decisive and ruthless. She almost tries her best to fight. She really deserves to be a Wuchi.

Zhang Ye's thoughts flashed in his mind, but his action was not slow. His right hand was like a sword, and he pointed to Fang Zichen's neck with a startling finger.

This move is also extremely ruthless, if he points, Fang Zichen will be fragrant and jade will be destroyed in a moment.

But Fang Zichen didn't have the slightest fear on his face. He suddenly got short and dodged this move in the blink of an eye. The move also changed, and a fierce fist came from below.Why?

Skygun!

Zhang Ye was slightly surprised and looked dignified for a moment. He knew that this move was the move of the three emperors' artillery thump. It was extremely terrifying and he didn't dare to hold it up. His legs suddenly made a force, and suddenly jumped back high. Another white crane was flying back.

"Miss Fang, your martial arts attainments are really high. It seems that I have entrusted you a little bit." Zhang Ye said with a faint smile.

However, Fang Zichen shook his head slightly and said, "brother Zhang, don't be so modest. Although I haven't seen your martial arts before, I know that it's extremely fierce. The moves seem simple, but there are many changes. If I don't handle it carefully, I'm afraid I'll be defeated now."

"Ha ha, Miss Fang, I have a question for you."

"Go ahead, please."

"The world knows that you are a martial arts maniac. They say that you have nothing in your eyes but to practice martial arts. But I don't believe it. I'm just curious. Besides pursuing martial arts, what else do you like? "

"What else do you like?"

Fang Zichen is asked by Zhang Ye, and she is stunned. She has never considered this question.

As a pure warrior, she has been pursuing higher martial arts for more than 20 years, and has no time to think about other things.

"No, you should believe that I really don't have any other hobbies, the pursuit of martial arts and the hard road ahead. There is no other time left for me."

This woman is really the purest warrior. In that case, I won't stay.

"Well, Miss Fang, in that case, I'm not welcome."

Zhang Ye smiles a little. Chiyang's dancing skill is pushed to the extreme by him in a moment. His physical strength is all burst out. His legs suddenly burst out again. His body is like a locomotive running at high speed, and suddenly blows to Fang Zichen.

Step on the sky!

He suddenly kicked out, like a huge stick with steel and iron, and smashed down the front.