Chapter 1898: Zhan Jinpeng

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Tianpeng Eight Laws, which belongs to the limit speed, is a powerful magical power of the dark electric Peng people, and there is no speed comparable in the world.

Jinpeng, as the pride of the Tianpeng family, has long been famous. He did not expect to encounter a fake day casually today.

Under the expression of the young man's surprise, Jinpeng showed the Tianpeng Eight Laws to the limit state, and his body shape changed eight times in an instant, appearing in eight places, as if it had become eight people.

But the other side has changed eight times. Every time behind Jinpeng, it is a step faster than Jinpeng, proving that its footwork is equally remarkable.

The eight changes of Tianpeng's Eight Laws ended, and Tianpeng's true body appeared in another place. The handsome face was full of surprise.

He had tried to catch up with each other before, but each time the other party was one step faster than him, and between the faint, he suppressed his speed.

After the figure appeared, the other side's figure was not seen, and Jinpeng's look changed again.

"Hey."

Between the silent and the silent, Zi Yan appeared behind Jin Peng, staring at him indifferently.

Jin Peng felt a little, and immediately turned around and greeted the cold eyes. The heart trembled, and he saw the purple, unbelievable exclaimed: "How can your speed be faster than me,"

Jinpeng’s handsome face was full of horror, and it was very unbelievable. The young man who watched the battle, his eyes flashed and his expression became extremely shocked.

Nine changes.

He saw with his own eyes that the shape of the purple cicada changed nine times in a row, one more time than Jinpeng, and reached the limit state where the speed can be flashed.

For the speed of the body, the 'nine' is the limit, known as the pole of nine.

Whether it is the Tianpeng Eight Laws or the Tianlong Eight Changes, they all belong to the rare speeds in the world. Their extreme speed change is eight. In the ordinary population, this is the extreme speed footwork.

In the same way, whether it is Jinpeng’s Tianpeng Eight Laws or his own tens of thousands of changes, it is also recognized by the world as a speedy pace.

But in one case, these two steps can't be called the extreme speed, that is to see the real nine-speed speed.

The world has changed rapidly, there is only one kind, and there is only one kind...that is, the world’s first speed, thunder and lightning.

The thunder of the thunder and lightning is the magical power of the Lei people, and its reputation is very large. However, the Lei nationality was destroyed in the war of the year, and the thunder and lightning have been lost. It does not exist in the world.

I didn't expect to see a fake day at the moment. The other party even had a lost lightning, and it was still a full version.

"This is the speed of the world. The real world is extremely fast." The shock in my heart can no longer be concealed, and the youth lost their voices.

"You will be thundered and died, who are you,"

Jin Peng also guessed the reason. The incredible face turned into shock. Only the Lei people know how fast the world is, but he never saw such a person in the Lei family.

"Purple."

Zi Yan said faintly, his speed overcame Jinpeng, but he did not squat. Here is the first continent, inheriting a long history of the family, or a low-key.

"Purple, a familiar name, seems to have heard it."

Jin Peng, a handsome face, frowned slightly, looking up and down the purple eyes, recalling where he had heard the name.

The young people also felt that the name was familiar, and they were also thinking about it. Suddenly, his heart moved and looked at Zi Yan and said: "You are the purple singer that has recently been rumored,"

"Counter dragon, you know him," Jin Peng looked back at the youth against the dragon.

"He is in the seventh continent, the leap-level challenge to the supreme, the millennium and the undead strength, the purple singer who runs the heavens."

In the anti-longan eye, the light is still flashing. After hearing the name of the purple cicada, he not only has no timidity, but he has risen to the war: "I didn't expect you to come to the first continent, but dare to fight with me."

"Oh, it turned out to be him."

In the eyes of Jin Peng, the electric light flashed, and the warfare also rose: "It turned out to be you, no wonder so familiar. I heard that you have been fighting at the leapfrog level. Today I just have a look."

Feeling the enthusiasm of the two men around, the purple scorpion secretly sneaked a madman, then shook his head and said: "Sorry, I still have something to fight again."

"In our eyes, there is no change to the day. You can fight without fighting today. Against the dragon, you don't want to shoot, I am coming."

Jinpeng’s words fell, and his body was in front of him. The purple gold rushed and turned into a purple-gold Dapeng bird. The body surface of the Dapeng bird, as well as the electric light walked away, its cold eyes swept over a few people, and fell on the purple scorpion, making people feel guilty.

"Selling is good, since it is so arrogant, grab it back and mount it." The monk whispered, and his heart was very uncomfortable. At this time of the week, he was the protagonist. Today, even the foil is not counted. At best, it is only a spectator.

"You don't expect it, the same level, you may not be his opponent." Konjac's gaze, staring at the top, staring at the feelings of the monk.

"You said that I am not his opponent," the monk looked very dissatisfied and very depressed.

The konjac did not respond, others looked at Scorpio. Although everyone chose to be silent, they could not see the slightest tension and worry on their faces.

In the same level, the invincible words of Zi Yan are not just talked about, but after years of actual combat verification.

Even on this first continent, they still have great confidence in the purple.

"Hey."

Above the Scorpio, the Zijin Dapeng bird moved. During the course of his journey, his wings tore the space and brought a powerful momentum toward the purple.

Pseudo-weather conditions, covering the heavens and the earth, the boundless forests burst, and the peaks turned into powder disappearing.

"Hey."

Feeling the lock of the air machine, and the faint feeling of oppression on Jinpeng, the purple cicada showed the thunder of the sky and went to the front.

"It’s the Lei family to the treasure thunder."

The anti-Dragon, which had some expectations for Jinpeng, turned to shake the head after seeing the use of the thunder of the purple scorpion. Compared with the speed, Jinpeng apparently lost to the sable, and the speed of the world can suppress all the speeds in the world.

"Hey." "Hey."...

Tianpeng seems to see this as well. When he rushed forward, he shot a beam of energy. After the light was separated from the body, it became a pole rifle. The rifle was bright and sharp, pierced into the void, and the void burst into a black hole.

Tianpeng fluttered, and the long guns trembled in the sky, and then turned into gun rain, broke the space, and rushed toward the purple.

"Hey."

The golden light of the purple scorpion trembles, and the original energy condenses in front, forming a huge source of light. In the ball of light, there is an unimaginable terrorist force.

The purple scorpion looked up and looked cold, watching the rain and the space was approaching. His hands shook slightly, and the source of the light ball drifted toward the front. After about a few dozen feet away, the energy exploded.

"boom."

The power of the source became very violent, like a dragon, instantly swallowed the guns and rain, while continuing to move forward, shrouded toward Jinpeng.

"Hey."

With the wings flapping, Jinpeng easily avoided this energy and rushed straight toward the purple.

Zi Zi stood in the same place, looked up at Jin Peng, punched out, dazzling golden light, enveloped this piece of heaven and earth.

"boom."

Energy collided, Tian Peng's face was slightly white.

In the eyes of Zi Yan, the cold light flashed, the power of the whole body of the whole body, madly poured into the front, only heard a louder sound, Jinpeng’s body shape flew out.

In the sky, the blood line is drawn, that is the blood of Jinpeng.

I am invincible in the same level, this sentence is not casual.

"It’s not the battle of the leapfrog, it’s really strong."

In the eye of the dragon, the light is surging and the sound is amazed. He admits that the purple is strong, but Zi Yan wants to completely defeat Jinpeng, obviously it is still somewhat difficult.

"Come back."

Wipe off the blood of the corner of the mouth, Tianpeng drunk, once again turned into a Dapeng bird, rushed forward.

"Humph."

The purple cicada is no longer polite, cold and screaming, the boundless golden light erupted from the body, the power of the source itself formed a large golden wave, his right hand clenched, and it was punched out.

Golden fists, tearing space, instantly came to Jinpeng.

Just listening to a scream, the claws of the Dapeng bird are like sharp heavenly soldiers, colliding with the fists.

"boom."

Energy violent, Jinpeng's face suddenly changed, I saw the violent fist light, and even blasted with his own claws, Peng blood flying.

"Damn."

Jinpeng snorted and his body was retrograde, trying to repair the injury.

"If you want to fight, don't rush to leave,"

The words of the indifference of the purple eyes suddenly sounded from their ears, and then the golden light energy like the waves, shrouded Jinpeng.

Among the golden light energy, the fierce Peng Ming continued to resound, but it was a positive response to the purple, Jin Peng was defeated.

"Strong, powerful, and powerful, such a force, even on the first continent, can rank in the top five, who said that the strong are on the first continent, this person from other continents is not weak at all."

Looking at the battle between the fields, the anti-dragon continued to admire, the light in the eyes became more and more flamboyant, and the whole body became more and more turbulent.

"The two idiots seem to be really mad, and their companions are screamed, and they still sigh there."

The attention of the monk is always different from others. Others are watching the battle. He is looking at the dragon. At this moment, seeing the expression of the dragon, he can’t help but fall.

Others heard the look back, and they saw the expression of the dragon's marvel, and smiled.

In the battlefield, Jinpeng was quickly split into eight pieces by Zi Yan. This guy is admiring the battle ~www.novelhall.com~ Idiot, my magical power is not enough, I can't play it, you hurry to me,"

Jin Peng was unable to speak, and the voice came out from the battlefield.

"Oh,"

The anti-dragon instantly woke up and turned into a huge black dragon. The horrible power of the horror swept away in all directions, and it was almost impossible to prevent the monk from stumbling. The latter was screaming.

The dragon is obviously not going to pay attention to the small fish like the monk. After a smashing dragon, it is also directly rushing toward the purple.

The purple cicada also turned around in an instant, staring at the anti-dragon, the cold eyes, suddenly let the anti-dragon heart a chill.

The next moment, the purple enamel hands sealed.

Printed down, Zi Yan looked at the forward dragon, and sighed low: "very yang,"

The dragon was not good, but it was already late, and his body blew up.