Martial God

Fan Haori suddenly looked up and saw a hateful look in the eyes of He Xinxin.

This is an unforgettable hatred. As long as it is a glance, everyone has a strange feeling, that is, this person's second half of life, afraid of living in the shadow of how to revenge.

He Xinxin made a chill in the spirit, even though he was repaired with ten layers of internal strength at the moment, he couldn’t help but feel a chill.

"This is the arm guard of my uncle and uncle, why did you come from?" Fan Hao asked with a grin.

He Xiaoxin's brow is slightly wrinkled, and his heart is full of doubts.

This pair of arm guards, before he was on the court, He Yiming wore him in a very dexterous way. It’s just that He Yiming’s action is coming to an extreme, not to mention other people, even if he is himself, he is also aware of the situation when he is wearing a protective arm. However, it was impossible to ask about the origin of the arm guards at that time.

However, I can't think of the battle of today, it is so dangerous, if there is no such guard arm...

He Xinxin’s gaze looked at the fan that had no breath. If there is no such arm guard, then he will be lying on the ground at this moment.

Yuan Chengyi’s eyes brightened. After seeing Fan Shu’s death, his heart suddenly seemed to lay down a big stone, and he was no longer scrupulous.

Fan is not a big name, and it relies entirely on Fan Shuhe, the ten-layered master of the inner strength, to support Fan.

If they are given more than a hundred years of time, they may form a new family. But now that Fan Shuhe is dead, then this little family will never have a day to come.

Not to mention that Yuan Jia will liquidate the general ledger in the future, and certainly will not let Fan Jia, even those families that were previously annexed by Fan Jia, will not let go of this great opportunity.

Seeing that He Xinxin was frowning, he thought that He Xinxin was disdainful to answer the questions of others. He immediately came out with a good understanding and said: "Nonsense, you are small, know what you are, you are yours." I also said that everything in Fan's family is mine."

His voice was high and filled with a faint ecstasy, and this sentence also barely revealed his ambition to swallow and now the Fan family.

Yuan Chengzhen’s face was sneering with a sneer, saying: "Fan Dagongzi, you just saw the shot of Zun, but it was a slap in the face and died. It’s a pity that the art is not refined, but it is congratulated. The brother killed him on the spot, and this is also his heart-wrenching, so he will take his own insults." He ang, clinging to the surrounding group, said: "The crowd said that the old man said it is justified, can you only let you kill? And does not allow Fan Shu to be killed?"

Fan Haori’s face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he suddenly turned back, only to see the servants and the diners at home behind him, all timidly retreating, and no one dared to stand side by side with him.

And there are still a lot of people who are half-squatting and nodding their heads. It seems that they are in the words of Yuan Chengzhen.

At this moment, Fan Haori has already understood one thing, that is, the Fan family is finished...

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

"If I said, this pair of arm guards is mine."

Although this voice is not high, it seems to be whispering, but it makes everyone in the room hear clearly.

Fan Haori’s face suddenly showed a glimmer of hope, just as the drowning man caught the last straw.

He knows that only this person is willing to help, and that is the ultimate opportunity for Yuan’s rise.

Yuan Cheng’s eyes were condensed, and in the face of this big sedan, he did not dare to be slow.

After all, the inexplicable pressure of a few days ago was too big for them.

He hesitated and said: "Excuse me, you are..."

The car curtain was windless and automatic, so it floated gently, and a tall person slowly walked out of the car.

When he came out, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

On top of this person's two shackles, although there is a little white, but in his body, it is full of powerful energy that anyone can feel.

It is for this reason that no one can tell his age at all.

The faces of Yuan Chengyi and others have changed dramatically. Although they don't know this person, the appearance of this person is almost the same as that described in the servants' mouths of Zhuangmen.

At this moment, all the luck in their hearts was severely broken.

Congenital strong, Yuan Jia really has a congenital strong.

However, what makes them puzzled is that since Yuan Jia has this kind of reinforcement, why should he waste time at the beginning to let Fan and his son take the shot, and in the end cause the accident of Fan Shuhe.

After the man came out, he slowly opened his mouth and slowly said in the eyes of everyone: "Old man Lu Xinxing, have you ever heard of it?"

When this sentence was exported, there was no more noise in the silence.

After a while, I only heard a whisper of "咚...".

The people who were awakened looked in that direction. In the camp of Yuan’s family, the weapon of a middle-aged man’s hand fell to the ground, and there was half of his blood on his face.

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Not only that, all faces in this direction have similar looks, as if they are covered by a cloud, seemingly dead.

In contrast, Yuan Zewei and others, they are overjoyed, especially those servants and diners who belong to Fanfu, sweeping the dead face just now, just some people who are just nodding their heads, but at the moment they are like I swallowed a fly in a living, and couldn’t speak anymore.

Lu Xin's eyes immediately fell on the golden arm guards on He Xinxin's body.

He whispered: "Energy Jin Dan is served by your kid, arm guards are used by people, and my three disciples should be you to kill."

He Xinxin desperately resisted the urge to turn back. He already understood that this matter must be He Yiming's behavior, but what is the energy Jindan?

It’s just that he has no mourning at this moment, and he takes a deep breath and said: “Yes, this is what the younger generation is doing. All the faults, the younger generation is willing to bear it alone.”

"What do you do?" Lu Xin's face showed a hint of ridicule, saying: "With your strength, can you kill my three disciples?"

He Xinxin was dumb and speechless. At this time, as long as he was a little bit savvy, he knew that his brother and the ten-layer master who came to provoke that night were Lu Sixin’s disciples. Just listening to the tone of Lu Xin, the three seem to have all died.

I really don't know what the characters are, and I will have such strength.

He Xiaoxin’s lips were slightly moving, just about to talk, and suddenly he was dark. He looked at it a little, and looked at it carefully before he saw a rectangular strip of cloth, so he was in front of him.

He glanced in his heart and quickly said: "One song..."

"Don, give it to me."

He Yiming sounded with a smile, and the voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made He Xinxin’s desperate heart beat again.

He Yiming smiled slightly and said: "The younger generation He Yiming, I have seen the predecessors."

Lu Xinhua smiled and said: "Since it has already set foot innate, there will be no more seniors."

He Xinxin opened his mouth and rounded his eyes. He looked at his nephew, and his look was almost sluggish.

What did Lu Xinping say?

He looked around blankly, only to see that all the people were the same ones who saw the ghost.

At this moment, almost everyone thought they had an auditory hallucination!

He Yiming chuckled, his voice spread far and wide, and everyone suddenly woke up, but those people looked at him differently.

In particular, He Yuxin and his son, Yuan Chengyi and others who have been with him for a long time, the incredible face, the despair in the eyes have disappeared, sparkling with new hopes.

He Yiming sang: "Don't ask Lu brother, are you so sure that the disciple is dead?"

Lu Xin-Xing hangs his eyelids and says: "Is it a long time since He was born into the congenital? Why is it not clear why?"

He Yiming’s face was positive and said: “I don’t know if I’m going down, ask.”

Lu Xin’s mouth was awkward and said: “Our people in the innate realm have a deep impression on the atmosphere of people close to us. As long as they have been in a short time, they cannot win us.” Slightly sighed, said: "The short forest in front of Yuanjia Manor has the strong atmosphere of my three inferior. This is a strong atmosphere, but also a strong extreme, only at the time of death. Can be released."

He Yiming’s face reveals the color of enlightenment. Although he is advanced, the special abilities of some innate powers have not been fully understood.

Lu Xin’s streaked the earth: "I thought that the brothers left these breaths and challenged the old man. Now they know that it was a negligence of the brothers. If the brothers want to sell the next time, then please There is a set of innate boxing methods, and you can completely disturb the breath, which is undetectable."

He Yiming smiled a little, and his heart was awkward. If I knew this method well, would I still face you now?

Lu Xinwen slowly asked: "He brother, I am very curious, my three disciples are not a savage generation, they should not provoke a congenital strong. And the brothers have been promoted to a young age. Presumably, I won't be greedy with two sets of arm guards and a few energy Jindan. So the old man wants to know why you should take the shot and take their lives."

He Yiming was surprised to see it. I saw the seriousness of Lu Xin’s face. It seems that it was really confusing.

He nodded slightly, He Yiming said: "On that day, the disciple Zhuang Yuan night explored the Yuan family. After retreating, I followed all the way and met three disciples in front of the short forest. I didn't want to shoot, but the three orders. The disciples said, "Please move me to destroy my family, let me go up and down, chickens and dogs don't stay." When he said this, He Yiming paused and said: "Since they are so guilty, how can I Leave them to life."

He Xinxin and others are listening to the creeps, and this is why.

They also saw a sigh of anger in the eyes of Lu Xin, and completely destroyed Hejiazhuang? If these people do not kill, then there is still heaven?

Lu Xinxing finally sighed and said: "I understand, it turns out." He laughed and said: "Since destroying your door is the wish of my three disciples, let the old man help them." ”

A dignified, murderous, murderous, slowly but firmly leaped from his body.

He Yiming’s face did not have any unexpected expressions. He had long known that the hatred between the old man and the old man was irreparable when he proposed to destroy him.

Since it is completely clarified at this time, he naturally will not stop.

One foot retreated a half step, and He Yiming stood firm. He did not solve the cloth on his back, but slowly raised his hands.

An esoteric handprint appeared strangely on his hand.

The fingers are interlocked, and the palms are hidden between the fingers. In places where no one sees them, the palms are slightly bulging, just like there is something in it.

Tibetan needle-printing, this is the printing method that he transformed from India. This is the first time he used it in actual combat after he created it.

He smiled at the six brothers in a day. Among them, only he had seen Lin Taoli's handprints.

Although it is impossible to know the changes in the exercises, this handprint seems to be quite different in the day. And he also knows that there is no special practice related to handprints in the family.

Therefore, in his heart, there is a bit of strangeness. Is Lin Tao Li actually passing the handprints of his family to the six brothers?

However, Lin Taoli does not seem so stupid!

Since He Yiming put on the posture of Tibetan needle printing, his whole person seems to have disappeared.

Although everyone can see him with his eyes, but in their feelings, He Yiming is no longer there.

Compared with the powerful vitality of the body of Lucin, He Yiming seems to have become a hard stone without any life.

Everyone is holding their breath, and their hearts are full of emotions that are difficult to describe with words.

Everyone knows that the duel between the two is the ultimate result today. The winner will certainly get huge benefits, and the losing party will only lose even his life.

Although they did not play, but the fears and fears in their hearts are far better than the two innate powers in the field.

Huo Ran, Lu Xinxing seems to be moving a bit, he stepped out one step, everyone's eyes are a flower, he has appeared in the three steps in front of He Yiming.

No one can see how he moved, as if he suddenly disappeared and reappeared. Everyone blinked and determined that he was not mistaken. A few timid people, even in my heart, is this person a legendary monster? Otherwise how could it be illusory?

However, at this moment, He Yiming also moved.

His hand moved slightly, and everyone saw a golden light flashing through his eyes.

A flash, even a blink of an eye.

Lu Xin’s figure shook strangely, and he retreated toward the rear with an incredible degree.

If no one saw him when he was moving forward, then when he stepped back, everyone saw a picture of the afterimage.

From the three meters in front of He Yiming, a series of Lucin lines extended to the rear, until 20 meters away, he only erected a palm and placed it flat on his chest.

His palm flashed a golden glow and then dissipated invisible.

After catching this golden light, the shape of Lu Xin’s pattern seemed to have paused, and finally turned again. This time, his movements became more and more sturdy, and the number between them was already surrounded by He Yiming. ring.

In the eyes of everyone, the figure of the old man has long since disappeared. They seem to have seen a mist of mist and disappeared. They are flying on this field, even if it is a big master of the ten-layer inner strength of He Xinxin. Like ordinary people, there is no way to be fatal.

His face suddenly became extremely ugly. In the past, although He Wude said that the gap between the innate power and the acquired master is great, it has reached an incredible level. In the eyes of the innate strong, even the top ten masters of the day after tomorrow, it is just a slightly larger cockroach.

Although he heard the old man even his ears, he still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

But at the moment, he finally fully believed.

The two people who fought in the field, whether it was He Yiming or Lu Xin, could take their lives at any time as long as they were willing.

At this moment, his only good fortune is that Yiming has become an innate powerhouse, and the only prayer is that Yiming can win in this battle. If it is really weak and defeated, then it must flee. Birth day.

Yiming is still young, and as long as he is still alive, there is no day for revenge.

Everyone outside the court had their own thoughts, but the two of them in the field put all their thoughts on each other.

Lu Xin’s feet are like the wind, and his figure has been turned into a cloud, a mist.

This cloud revolves around He Yiming. Every time he makes a turn, the surrounding air seems to condense a point, which increases the pressure inside.

He Yiming was able to clearly sense that a whirlpool of energy was gradually produced and continually squeezed toward him.

The water system is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and it is a congenital water system.

At this moment, He Yiming has already understood the innate martial arts attributes of Lucin's cultivation.

In the face of the constant squeeze from the surrounding, He Yiming's body shape is not moving, his ten fingers are changing like a fly, and a sigh of innate instinct excites from his palms.

The pin-printing in the Tibetan needle-printing was provoked every time, as if a large hole was poked between the surrounding clouds, and suddenly the squeezing force of Tiancheng had a catharsis, and it could no longer put pressure on him.

He Yiming’s degree of needle-printing was obviously out of the expectation of Lu Xin’s pattern, and it was out of the range that he could bear. The old man suddenly shouted and his body shape rose, and he immediately withdrew. A few dozen meters away.

Fine school, bring you a cool reading experience! At this point, all the talents can see clearly. In his hands, I don’t know when there is already a white dress. It turned out that he just used the fast to the extreme body to wave this dress, which gave people the feeling of cloud-like fog.

However, at this moment, this piece of clothing is already riddled with holes, and it can’t be broken any more...