Chapter 791, every fate is perfect

"The Dog Stick Method" is a unique learning inherited by Qitiandao. In terms of strength and status, Qitiandao is not inferior to the world's first domineering spirit method "Nine Night Royal Dragon True Secret".

It's just that this set of unique skills is based on the subtlety of the change of magic. Compared with the fierce bully of "Nine Nights Royal Dragon True Secret", it is far from Xiao Feng's character.

But even if he is not in his temperament, with Xiao Feng's indulgent talent, he still understands this set of unique skills to a very high level. At this moment, he beats the enemy with a jasper stick, but it is because he can't beat the amazing royal dragon's true secret. The green bamboo shadow like Senluo in an instant, as if countless masters are from all directions. Peng's assassination, the exquisiteness of the change of the art path is the only thing that Zhu Peng has seen in his life. Of course, this is also the only unique skill he has ever seen in his life, characterized by the change of the art path.

"Don't hesitate, don't care, I will never look back for any consequences..." With the consciousness of "defeat is death", Zhu Peng's sword suddenly rushed into the whirlwind-like endless bamboo shadow,

The changing and exquisite "Dog Stick Method" came to Xiao Feng, as if countless masters came together to kill. Although Zhu Peng's body was as fast as a ghost, he could not completely flash the infinite bamboo shadow. However, in an instant, there were several red blood springs splashing out of his body...

"Song people, if everyone had half of the courage of this warrior, the whole Zulong star domain would have been flattened by them more than ten times. Unfortunately, the hero is not born in my Xixia." A pair of jade-like tender bamboo-like slender hands moved a cup of tea to his black veil, as if he raised his head slightly. Helian Iron Tree, which was originally a little colored and soul, suddenly lowered his head, and the action was violently worried about his neck bone.

Some difficulty swallowed his saliva. After Helian Tieshu saluted, he said with difficulty, "Princess, isn't it too risky for Mr. Peng to fight against Qiao Feng alone? After all, Qiao Feng still has the power of fighting. In fact, we can drag him to death with soldiers..."

"It doesn't matter, Qiao Feng is really terrible, but..."

"Is the reincarnation of a senior brother an ordinary person?" The black veil woman didn't reveal this sentence. She waved her hand and seemed to be tired. Herian Tieshu immediately politely retreated. The appearance of retreating was just like that when she met the King of Xixia. However, this is also normal. The identity of this woman may not be inferior to that of the King of Xixia.

People and shadows are intertwined, and Zhenyuan fights with each other. Although both of them are seriously injured, the tragic and dangerousness when fighting close to each other may not be inferior to the two people's full victory. Xiao Feng's Zhenyuan only has the lowest amount left, and even his body has reached the edge of collapse. If it were not for the terrible willpower control, his body has It is possible to turn into flying ash from time to time.

Zhu Peng turned around and tried his best with his hands holding swords. The blazing purple light suddenly exploded on Xiao Feng's jade bamboo stick. Xiao Feng retreated a few steps, but the fierce defense was still unbreakable.

I'm afraid that for the first time in Zhu Peng's life, he has encountered a more terrible existence than his own will to fight. If he fights with Xiao Feng, he can't fight without a considerable advantage. After all, although Xiao Feng has dried up, his combat consciousness and vision are still there. He can force Zhu Peng to be very strong. To resolve the solution, if Xiao Feng still has more than 30% of his combat strength, Zhu Peng can't even escape the mortal end.

In the last fight of "roar", Zhu Peng's whole body was killed. The loss of Zhenyuan was too great, and he even had to use the part of the body to reduce consumption.

The sword is flying. This is Zhu Peng's rare royal sword. His hands and big sleeves are changing, but it is bombarded with magnificent and strong moves. The trinity, the mind controls the sword, and the palm force is almost the fighting method that Zhu Peng uses to press the bottom of the box. The fierce incandescent magnetic electric light explodes from time to time, while the purple sword light is in two. There are various angles of assassination between people.

Xiao Feng beat the dog stick with the jasper stick in his hand. The two of them have fought more than 200 moves in just a moment. Xiao Feng's true vitality is getting worse and worse. He has been forced to retreat seven steps by Zhu Peng with his arrogant palm. He is a dignified master and kills and decisively. Zhu Peng's iron evil yuan magnetizes his hands and is strong, supplemented by strange evil. The change of flying sword stabbing is to attack with a surprise victory.

Zhu Peng's palms hit the dense bamboo shadow with all his strength. Xiao Feng's tall figure was shaken back and slid, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood. However, although his face was pale, his expression was still as calm as before.

Xiao Feng's strength finally dissipated. Zhu Peng turned his body and cut it hard, and the strong iron spirit broke its shelf. The sword light instantly turned back and followed the assassination. Yin Hong's blood instantly collapsed. There was Xiao Feng's, but more of them were Zhu Peng's. The jasper stick and dog stick suddenly stabbed out at a very secret angle on Xiao Feng's back, although Zhu Peng's The pine sword split on the side of Xiao Feng's neck and went straight to the point, but Xiao Feng's jade staff poked Zhu Peng's heart first. Both of them were a little weak, and their body protection was also strong, so the attacks on both sides were only broken, but they did not really break the key point.

Under the threat of life and death, Zhu Peng retreated this time. He forgot everything in his heart, but he roared and shouted with his hands and suddenly cut it off. Xiao Feng also stabbed like a spear, and the blood collapsed again...

Zhu Peng cut off Xiao Feng's shoulder neck with both hands. Xiao Feng actually exerted his strength first, but his exhausted body could not provide a trace of extra strength. At the last moment, Xiao Feng's body had even begun to fall down. The next moment, the sword in Zhu Peng's hand took his head. The skull was cut off with the shoulder and neck.

Except for Zhu Peng, I'm afraid that no one in the audience knows the slight changes in this scene. They can't see Xiao Feng's strength dissipating. In their opinion, it was Zhu Peng who cut off Xiao Feng's head with a sword, and his body fell down high in the air.

"Huh" his whole body was emitting smoke between gold and earth. A large amount of smoke wrapped Xiao Feng's body, and finally almost formed a gold and earth smoke dragon in front of Zhu Peng. The huge smoke dragon flew directly into the sky after slightly circling, leaving only a pleasant dragon roar...

"Will the dragon return to the sky?

Although I don't agree with you... Have a good journey."

The embarrassment and exhaustion all over the body are not only tired, but also more tired.

As if he were a real loser, he stood in the void in a daze. Zhu Peng looked at the golden earth smoke dragon straight into the endless sky. He looked inexplicably confused, and a lot of knowledge and understanding poured into his mind crazily at this moment.

That's the unique skill of heaven.

Sometimes the world is like this. The winner survives awkwardly like a dog, while the loser waves his hand and walks away freely, as if life is like a big game, and he is happy.

"Maybe I want too much, so I'm really tired."

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