Chapter 712

The Phoenix was dressed in red,

A pair of big eyes, cold, heartless,

Although he has a cute little face, piansheng contains extreme murderous spirit, which makes people love and hate each other and want to die and be immortal.

Liao Jiahui, dressed in blue, is a girl and a man from Ma University,

Rao Shifeng repeatedly how dexterous, there is no way to dress her more lady some.

It's a series of accidents, where does Feng Yi still care about her female or male.

Liao Minghui helped Liao Jiahui clean up. This blue dress can make him look a little more elegant,

If the taste fades down, and then slightly reflects the characteristics of girls, the whole taste will change.

But Liao doesn't care,

Especially to that stop, two feet differential, typical male standing method,

It seems that it will take a long time to change her image.

Looking at the two young men showing their posture, one of the spectators beside said to the other

"Cousin, guess who can win?"

The two teenagers are similar in size and age;

But the simple and honest boy is obviously recovering from a serious illness, looks slightly worse, and has a good spirit. He is Yang Shengze.

Yang Shengze pondered for a moment, and replied frankly:

"Cousin Feng Yi's fire fighting fist is flexible and deadly flexible.

Her boxing skill is no skill, completely move with the other side;

By virtue of his strong strength and flexible body method, he can anticipate the enemy's opportunities and take the lead step by step.

Cousin Jiahui's tiger king fist is like a fierce tiger going down the mountain forest. It's powerful and powerful. It's open and close, overwhelming each other.

In the face of absolute strength, any combat skills are useless. "

Yang Shengze's voice is like thunder and hum, which is the style of Liao Huwei.

He was naturally surrounded by Liao Yaohui, who spoke like a tiger roaring, clean and direct

"The problem is that Fengyi's cousin has absolute strength, and Jiahui is at a disadvantage

According to you, Jiahui will lose again

I'm kind of weird, She didn't feel shocked at all

Yang Shengze's insistent response:

"Even if you can't win Feng Yi's cousin, why does Jia Hui's cousin feel shocked?"

Liao Yaohui quickly shut up. Can you stop being so direct? It's too shocking. He doesn't want to go up there.

Liao Jiahui is the best of the younger generation of the Liao family. Even if Liao Jiahui can win a move in Feng's hand, he can never win a battle. It's really depressing.

The two said this way, and the middle two shot one after another.

Neither of them came to sell art, it's just a part of daily practice;

There's something going on before and after that. Who's here for half a day; Young people's team to build a lot of things, confidant mercenary regiment two sharp knives also have to be well prepared, Feng one all hate to grow three heads and six arms

Zhao Fengyi means that she is too busy to show off when she has time;

But Liao Huwei insisted that she give encouragement to the next generation of the Liao family,

After all, in the middle and later stages of the war, the Liao family will also invest a lot of manpower. This kind of encouragement is very necessary, but it's just stimulation;

But in fact, it is very helpful for the establishment of Fengyi's prestige and the smooth selection of suitable people.

Look, the two cousins shot at the same time, and there was a burst of cheering around,

"Once an expert makes a move, he will know whether he has it or not.";

Look, that's it. Excited! Cheers and applause!

Two people to a look, almost at the same time shot.

Feng a foot next point, close to the body forward, two hands did not move.

Liao Jiahui stepped forward with his big foot and pasted Fengyi on it. He flew up and kicked Fengyi on his waist!

Leg combat power accumulation, leg storm, a blue shadow like oars across the lake, with a waterway, air whimper!

Two people start at the same time, but Feng is close to Liao Jiahui first, Liao Jiahui moves first.

At the moment, Feng stepped down and stopped;

The left hand clenched into a small white jade fist, completely relying on physical strength, there was no news at all;

When Liao Jiahui's big foot was about to kick her, his right foot was slightly behind her, and his slender body was as fast and light as Chifeng, and his left hand was decisive.Liao Jiahui's legs are almost empty,

See to send to Feng a fist abruptly; She's quick. She's pulling back,

Liao Jiahui responded quickly, pulling back with one leg, changing kicking to sweeping, and transferring his strength from his feet to his legs;

This change is quick and decisive, leg wind actually brings up a strong whirlpool, and throws the drops of water into the air!

The blue figure dances passionately, with the action of opening and closing, full of masculine force, and it's very beautiful!

Liao Jiahui is tall and has long legs,

This leg sweeps to come over, add leg wind to cover of range, Feng one almost can't avoid.

A long black hair was curled up by the leg wind, flying wantonly;

Cold eyes staring at the blue leg shadow, Feng a foot micro side step forward,

The left hand changes the fist into the palm, one palm extremely simply continues to pat toward Liao Jiahui's belly empty door!

Leg out of the fierce, the waist is bound to be empty out, easy to force;

Feng is in the covering range of her legs, so she doesn't want to escape. Instead, she just bumps in.

A chain punch in his right hand was also aimed at Liao Jiahui's waist and eye;

On the fist, the fighting power is concentrated, but it only forms a line, just like a nail, without any wind.

Liao Jiahui's eyes jumped fiercely. Although both she and Fengyi had auxiliary defense, they still felt a chill.

She can sweep to the waist of Feng Yi, but after changing the move, her strength is not enough.

Fengyi's left hand is also weak after changing moves;

But the punch of her right hand is what she has been waiting for!

Fengyi's move is just like her principle of being a human being. Although she steps up, she lets the other party move;

And she herself is ready;

You punch, she kicks, you kick, she kicks,

If you bully her, she will give you your life!

This is a good move, waiting for work with ease;

After the move but occupy the initiative, this is the style of the strong!

In a flash, Liao Jiahui's leg wind suddenly stopped, and his right hand moved down

"Bang!"

Feng Yi claps her left hand at Liao Jiahui, and her voice is dull and firm.

Following the palm, Liao Jiahui stepped back

"Wheezing"

Subtle but sharp voice sounded, let a person tooth acid;

The real strength of Fengyi right fist

Feng Yi's right fist is really powerful. She rubs Liao Jiahui's clothes and makes a spin. She makes several cuts in her clothes and disappears behind her.

Liao Jiahui was full of sweat and breathed heavily.

It's always so dangerous to fight with Feng. She'll collapse a few more times.

If it had not been for Feng one by one, she would have vomited blood and lay on the ground.

But young people are competitive,

In the same year, Liao Jiahui was bigger than Feng Yi. He lost so badly. It's really uncomfortable.

Step back, looked at the clothes, did not reveal the flesh, Liao Jiahui looked at the Phoenix one by one: come again!

Feng nodded and came again.

She didn't use Zifeng Jue, but with her pure strength, she was similar to one star Baizhan;

But her body has been transformed by Zifeng Jue from bones to meridians. She wastes so much natural wealth and treasure. It's better than Liao Jiahui. It's very normal.

In these circumstances, Fengyi's goal is to:

Completely control this kind of fighting, so that the opponent can't change his tactics.

Different goals, Feng a practice move will not be so boring.

According to what she and big brother Qi said, if you want to kill your opponent cleanly, you need such control.

Big brother Qi and big beard mingled behind the crowd and were stunned,

Phoenix one by one to take the line is unpredictable, rare so open in the sun, how or some unpredictable?

Can't you see clearly with your heels dancing like a top? Can you go anywhere?

Is this the fire fighting fist refined from the invisible fire?

That's horrible! Look, here we go again!

Liao Jiahui is the first to make a fist this time. His big fist is like a tiger claw smashing Fengyi's small head. It's extremely fast!

The angry fist wind blows Feng Yi's hair to the West in a straight line. It's quite a sense that the situation has gone!On the iron fist, red and yellow condenses, and a suckling tiger looms;

The suckling tiger raises its head and roars, and the oppressor's ears are temporarily deaf.

Boy, it's serious!

Fengyi was still reluctant to give in. Her little white jade fist in her left hand faintly reflected an attractive luster in the sun,