Chapter 146 Ling Cheng, the substitute leader of the Demon Sect

The light and shadow of the moon suddenly shattered.

Except for Ji Xiangju, no one on the ship saw how the huge black fingerprints bounced up from his hands, bursting sparks all over the sky and cutting the gentle moonlight.

Ji Xiangju roared, fanning the air and rolling away with endless internal strength.

The palm of the majestic wind was slightly recovered. After the light spots all over the sky changed from buds to flowers, they burst out, and the two were full of light fragments for a moment.

Never leave his body, a three-foot-and-inch long fan popped out of his arms and came to the front of Xiongfeng. The whirlwind made Xiongfeng's ears buzz, and in an instant, it hit 27 times with Xiongfeng's palms.

The unique sound of the majestic wind in the palm of nature, undulating like the tide, and like rain hitting the leaves, sometimes big and sometimes fine.

Ji Xiangju's fat body suddenly entered and retreated. Every time the opponent's palm strength soared, he fanned it, sent out bursts of madness, and invaded the black seal.

The wind is defeated, and the other party's internal strength is far above himself.

Ji Xiangju smiled and said, "Xiangfeng! This moment next year will be your anniversary.

Xiong Feng hummed coldly and was about to say something sarcastic to show that he still had enough strength. Ji dissipated to the chrysanthemum drama.

Reflects the full of empty fragments of the bright moon in the sky and suddenly disappeared.

The onlookers, regardless of the enemy and me, felt a great pity in their hearts. The light spots of Ji Xiangju's fan and Xiongfeng's palm print are thousands of times better than any of the most magnificent fireworks.

Xiongfeng and Ji Xiangju stood on the spot.

Xiong Feng looked down at the wrist under his abdomen, making the hands of the famous innate palms bear behind his back.

Tomorrow is the anniversary of my uncle and aunt's death!

Ji Xiangju looked as calm as a mountain on the surface, but in fact, the shock in her heart was simply beyond any more.

It turned out that the moment when the strong wind collected the sword just now, it happened to be the same moment when his old power had just disappeared and the new power had not been born, which made him unable to attack and dare not dare to advance.

Only stay where you are and dare not dare to enter.

Xiongfeng exerts all his strength to frustrate the other party in terms of momentum and psychology, and the intelligent artistic conception is particularly high.

Only his innate creation of his magical palm can create this kind of miracle.

The fingerprints rise again.

A burst of inner vigorous air mass rose from the palm of the majestic wind and turned into a long rainbow, directly hitting Ji Xiangju. Ji Xiangju felt that everything belonged to him, just like Tanshou no longer exists. How could he stand such a thousand favors and his momentum had already been taken away?

With a roar, the folding fan opened, and lightning struck the sword. At the same time, the fat body flew back like a dead leaf.

Ji Xiangju thought how could not pick this cheapness. She shook her body behind the defenseless Xiongfeng behind her, pressed her right palm on the back of the Xiongfeng tiger, and the long fan was closed behind her back.

Xiong Feng sneered, and the black fingerprints suddenly interrupted like uninterrupted running water.

Explode another aperture backwards.

The rear palm spreads.

The majestic body method accelerated, dodged the light spot, and instantly avoided Ji Xiangju's big hand.

The aperture turns to the chrysanthemum roll like a storm.

Ji Xiangju retreated and retreated directly to the ship. How quickly the fat body was. Five people on the ship hit him and fell down. The sound of fractures sounded. The most taboo in the master's confrontation was the fluke mentality, and Ji Xiangju despised the majestic wind so much that his offensive had been broken.

Ji Xiangju's heart is called a trick.

Unfortunately, this is not a time for regret.

The big hand shrank wildly, and the long fan of his left hand waved tens of millions of light spots, and the black fingerprints came up.

Decisive victory or defeat.

Ji Xiangju retreated.

Tonight's battle was undefeated, and Ji Xiangju was frightened. He shouted, "Let's go!"

The boat began to row, and Xiong Feng smiled coldly and jumped up. Ji Xiangju stood on the bridge without blood. There is no more blood on his face.

I only heard a burst of applause coming from the warehouse, and I saw that there must be a horrible master in the tent.

The curtain was lifted, and a handsome young man in purple clothes looked at Xiong Feng with an incredible look on his face. Xiong Feng almost held his breath. How heroic the other party was! Xiongfeng completely felt the extremely deep inner strength of the other party.

"What a magnificent style! Now I regret it. If I had known it, I would have killed you in the cradle. The man in purple shouted.

"Are you?"

"Heaven and earth teach Ling Cheng!" The man in purple shouted.

Xiong Feng was shocked when he heard the words. Ling Cheng was the substitute leader of the demon religion. Previously, he had heard him duel with Du Lingxuan, the most powerful of the eight strange heroes, in the wild temple of the eight-step monks. His strength was so strong that he didn't even know who lost or won.

Xiongfeng doesn't know what to do at this time. When you get on the thief ship, do you think you can still escape in the sailing boat? Thinking that the Xiongfeng suddenly became unusually calm and calm.

"Haha.... Even the master has come out. Do you think of my heroism too much?" Xiong Feng sat down casually and looked at the torrential river.

"Do you think I want to go out in person?" Ling Cheng thought, "If it hadn't been for Ouyang Jing's obstruction, how could I take action in person? At present, the left and right guardians of Dai Zilong, the two masters, are very dissatisfied with me. Most of the things in teaching are mostly suspicious."

Xiongfeng does not look at him. The other party's talent, martial arts, status and power are beyond their own reach. Although there is no envy and hatred in his heart, he is an enemy and not a friend at present. He is thinking about a perfect solution. Otherwise, he will definitely throw his body in the Yangtze River that day.