Chapter six hundred and twenty-eight is constantly opening
Chapter six hundred and twenty-eight is constantly opening
"presumptuous!"
dad.
Huang Jian commented for thousands of years, suddenly his murderous aura was like a cold wave, and then his big hand appeared on his face.
A slap in the face.
Slaps include both rough and subtle slaps. If it becomes the former Ye Chen, it may not be able to hide. After all, the other side is the king of genius and the king of the older generation, strong and rich, but also depends on being strong and brave.
"God waved."
"One Zero Zero" As soon as Ye Chen saw it, he knew that it was a long-lost martial art - Shenbozhang, a secret waterway method. The sea of gods broke the waves.
However, in his early years, he learned the great watermark that could control phantoms and water.
Now, his infinite magic fist contains the emperor's watermark, which is a first-class application. For a long time, it can break the defect of yellow "devil's palm".
Just when this slap hit, his body moved slightly like water waves, rippling on it. This is an infinite wave of creativity.
The Shenbo Palm just bombarded it before it fell into it.
Huang was surprised to find that when he reached an inch away, he couldn't attack at all. An inch away, he is the end of the phantom, infinite space and time.
He seemed to hit a palm in the starry sky, and his power finally dissipated, disappearing into the infinity.
Then, Ye Chen launched a counterattack.
He fought back quickly, took a step forward, and punched.
The fist is straight, no more tricks and changes, but it reaches the other side.
Ow.
A single blow swept away the whirlwind, sweeping the entire earth. It was like a storm that swept the globe, sweeping everything on the Phantom.
Then, the wind brought fire. The wind fueled the fire. The firefighting industry is burning in all directions to clean the earth without leaving any dust.
Boxing is like wind, boxing is like fire, boxing is like water, boxing is like heaven.
In this attack, Ye Chen incorporated Bi Sheng's achievements into it, which seemed to be the sublimation of martial arts.
Fist winked.
Huang was startled. He didn't expect Ye Chen's counterattack to be so sharp. What kind of person is he, a king of geniuses who emerged from countless geniuses, a man who has gone through many wars and is almost invincible.
Every king of genius should not be ignored.
Facing the blow from Ye Chen, even the best player with more than 30 roads will die 0.... But he won't. His body is retreating. As he retreated, his palms blew like a strong wind. Then he embraced the phantom and the universe.
There was an air of glorious luck on his forehead. A beautiful mountain rushed out from behind, like a pillar, supporting his tall body.
"Fist of Fate!"
At this time, his fist is like a god, his fist power is psychic, his arm is like a dragon's tail, they collide with each other, just like the ancient god of fate.
His fist was not a direct blow, but kept opening like claws, gathering again, swallowing and spitting out, as if the entire universe was breathing at 0.4.
The frequency of his first breath has become one with the universe, destiny and creatures, creatures and cosmos. Mutual engagement, nature, cause and effect, and emotion are all connected by invisible bonds.
The two fists collided.
Infinity Fist and Fate Fist.
midair collision.
Ye Chen trembled, not flinching. Yellow hangs upside down in the air, clothes torn and hair flying like a lion.
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