MTL - King of Gods-Chapter 49 Ten strokes, but no trace
Zhao Feng casts "Point Star", one refers to winning, defeating autumn and longing.
At the genius summit, it caused a horror.
"When did this kid come out, why haven’t you heard of it before?"
"Just a defeat of Xin Yi, he has lost to Qiu Yiyi."
The vibration on the field is much more than the previous ones.
Because, Qiu Changyi is one of the four great geniuses of the previous session.
Zhao Feng defeated Qiu Changyi, or will become the new genius of this year.
Some Zhao geniuses who are familiar with Zhao Feng are also shocked.
Zhao Feng, Zhao Han, Zhao Qin and others, face each other, can not hide the shock.
"He really won."
In Zhao Yufei’s Qing Dynasty, he likes to be happy, as if he is more happy than himself.
"The Zhao family, in addition to Zhao Linlong, has such a powerful person. What is even more terrifying is that he is only fourteen years old..."
Autumn dreams and rains reveal a bit of worry and jealousy.
In Yuyang City, the three families competed against each other and competed with each other.
In particular, Qiujia and Zhaojia have long-term opposition and are constantly in friction in different industries and businesses.
The potential of a new generation of children is related to the future destiny of the three tribes.
......
Defeat Qiu Changyi, Zhao Feng returned to the pavilion where the Zhao people are located.
He smiled at Zhao Yufei: "Win him, and when you say it, you should not let Yu Fei disappoint."
"How come... I just joked and wanted to test the true strength of Zhao Fengge."
Zhao Yufei Ming Yuli, flashing and smiling, the dimples on his face, like sweet pears.
Zhao Feng could not help but wrong.
suddenly.
He felt a hostile, coming from the side.
Looking at it, Zhao Linlong’s face was chilly and he was warned.
Zhao Feng shook his head. Zhao Linlong mistakenly thought that he was also pursuing Zhao Yufei, repeatedly warning and demonstrating.
He is too lazy to explain.
With Zhao Feng’s current strength, I am not afraid of anyone in the same generation.
The Genius Summit is still going on, and the top geniuses of Yuyang City have been shot and they are wonderful.
Some stage.
Summit host Zhou Mengyu, personally presented the demonstration.
Qiu Mengyu has won several martial arts four or five geniuses.
With the strength of Zhao Qin and Zhao Qing, in the hands of Qiu Mengyu, they have not supported three strokes. Other martial arts five-point geniuses, such as Zhao Feng and Zhao Han, are also twenty strokes.
Many people on the field secretly swear.
"The strength of the autumn dream rain is half a level higher than the autumn long."
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.
For a long time, the biggest impression of Qiu Mengyu is “the first beauty of Yuyang”.
On the strength, Qiu Mengyu ranked second in the last summit, ranking higher than Zhao Linlong.
"Zhao Linlong, in the contemporary rookie of Yuyang City, you will be the highest. Dreams and daring, and you learn from one or two."
Autumn dream rain smiles.
"The last time I lost to you, this time naturally is inevitable."
Zhao Linlong slowly rose, the powerful atmosphere of the martial arts six, exudes, bringing an invisible gas and blood pressure.
At this moment, he looked around at the summit and had a superb height.
"However, just a few games in your Lien Chan, I won't win."
Zhao Linlong turned his head.
"Lin Long brother is not the first genius of the Zhao people, and the dream rain will take a moment."
Autumn dream rain smiled and did not refuse.
In the face of the highest level of Zhao Linlong at the summit, she must do her best.
"Can someone, dare to fight with me."
Zhao Linlong smiled long, the martial arts inside rushed, the whole body whistling, surrounded by the wind and laughter, and the night winds.
His gaze, with inexplicable oppression, scans the autumn and Xin.
"Dream rain, let me test his bottom."
A lean teenager in the autumn home, whispering to the autumn dream rain.
"Qiu Lin, you pay attention, don't touch him."
Autumn dreams daggers, and seize the time to restore vitality.
bass!
A lean teenager with five martial arts, jumped to the middle of the summit.
"Zhao Linlong, the last summit lost to you, and today is a battle."
Qiu Lin’s body was full of vigour, with a layer of dark green air flowing between his arms, and his martial arts inner region had five peaks.
"Oh, see how many tricks you can pick me up."
Zhao Linlong chuckled, "唰" figure swayed, leaving a few golden afterimages in the night.
Most people on the field saw a few Zhao Linlong's figures at the same time, like ghosts, blending with the night.
"Advanced martial arts "step shadow body"!"
"This method of body can exert its maximum power at night!"
Some spectators exclaimed.
At this time, Zhao Linlong's residual image track is left in the night.
Zhao Lin’s heart is a glimpse. His eyes can hardly see Zhao Linlong’s movement track, and it is even harder to judge his attack route.
"Cangfeng palm!"
As soon as he gritted his teeth, the dark green breath in his palms swallowed, and the wind and the wind swelled in the wind, sweeping a few meters in front.
Hey! puff! puff……
Its palms are swiftly swallowed, strong and continuous, stimulating a strong wind and screaming, hitting Zhao Linlong's position.
However, after several consecutive moves, he did not even touch Zhao Linlong's clothes.
Hey!
The ghostly golden shadow of Zhao Linlong was once again shattered and disappeared from his vision.
Qiulin was not feeling well, only a strong wind rushed from the side.
"The wind is reversed!"
He screamed, his palms swirled, his dark green breath, his body rushing, and he rushed to the rear with his palm.
Snapped!
An abnormal sound, echoing the night sky.
Qiu Lin’s movements were stiff and his face was awkward.
The arm he waved couldn't move.
Senior Dacheng’s full strength is being contained in the air...
Hey!
Many people on the field took a breath of air.
I saw the man behind the autumn forest, a man with a large golden robe, calm and relaxed, one hand pressed on the shoulder of Qiulin.
On the back of the autumn forest, the cold sweat drenched, and the hand that felt on the shoulder was as heavy as a thousand.
No matter how he struggled, he couldn’t move.
Even the inner strength of the martial arts in his body was shocked by the overbearing atmosphere.
"The advanced step of "Step Shadow Body", the peak realm, plus Zhao Linlong six repairs, Qiu Lin even he can not pass a stroke."
Qiu Changyi took a deep breath and his eyes were stunned.
At this summit, Zhao Linlong’s strength is beyond the imagination’s tyranny.
"Who else, learn from me?"
At the center of Zhao Linlong’s summit, the large golden robe hunted in the night wind, like a king.
"I come!"
After the fall of Qiulin, Xin’s family went out of a five-year-old martial art, and the ranking was slightly higher than Xinfei and Xinyi.
"Three strokes defeat you!"
Zhao Linlong smiled lightly, and the golden shadow of the "唰" was like the shadow of the shadow in the night.
Two figures, staggered two or three times, "嗙砰", the five-year-old martial arts, the body flew out.
Hey!
Zhao Linlong surrounded a purple-blue scent, and the golden robes reflected, like a real dragon, its momentum once again skyrocketed.
"Who else?"
Zhao Linlong gaze at the audience, sweeping through the autumn dream rain, and sweeping through the traces.
Xin has nowhere to sit and sit still, no response, it seems that there is no interest in the corresponding war.
Just when Zhao Linlong weighed the challenge.
"I come!"
The autumn dream rain floats like a blue satin, the man dance is like a fairy, elegant and mysterious, like a dream, falling to the center of the summit.
"What is that body..."
Some teenagers on the field, their eyes are lost.
The body of the autumn dream rain, 朦胧 朦胧 ,, dreamlike, its Qian body soft if boneless, dancing in the air.
"Good!"
Zhao Linlong casts "Step Shadow Body", a few golden afterimages, blended into the night, and intertwined with the beautiful dreamy blue shadow.
boom! Snapped……
Two figures, occasionally in mid-air, but quickly passed.
Every time the attack, Qiu Meng Yu Jiao Tuo presents a strange and flexible, dancing in the air, borrowing strength, rotating and coming, showing an infinite swirling beauty.
"America Snake Soft Body", which is cultivated by Qiu Mengyu, is a special kind of refining martial arts, which allows the body to have incomparable flexibility, can withstand greater power, and is good at leveraging strength. Go to her..."
Zhao Qin introduced.
On the realm of refining martial arts, Qiu Mengyu is second only to Zhao Feng, and is comparable to Xin Qi.
However, Qiu Mengyu's refining martial arts is more special, with softness and strength.
In addition, Qiu Mengyu's light martial arts and footwork are not weaker than Qiu Changyi, and the martial arts force is almost six.
With Zhao Linlong's ability, he struggled with Qiu Mengyu for more than 20 strokes, and took "Step Shadow Body" to the limit, and did not take advantage of it.
Thirty strokes... forty strokes...
The time lasts a little.
The advantage of Zhao Linlong is a little bit of savings and climbing.
His footwork is high, and his cultivation is strong, and he is comprehensively pressing the autumn dream rain.
Cloud shuttle refers!
After fifty strokes, Zhao Linlong launched the top martial arts.
咻嗤——
The purple-blue scent of the fingertips condenses like a needle, and the fingertips shuttle between them, flickering and looming, resembling a hole in the clouds.
Autumn dream rain is ultimately invincible, continuously resisting a dozen strokes, blood and blood, almost vomiting blood.
"Lin Long brother is making rapid progress, "Step Shadow Body" and "Cloud Shuttle Finger" let the dream rain admire."
Autumn dream rain is generous, with a smile in admit defeat.
Although she lost, she is reasonable.
This time the genius summit, Zhao Linlong's momentum is too fierce, with the martial arts six repairs, and proud of the audience.
Perhaps, only the last ranking of the first place is no trace, can fight with him.
After defeating the autumn dream rain, Zhao Linlong’s only remaining opponents will only have no trace.
“Can there be a war?”
Zhao Linlong took a breath and glanced at the audience. Among them, Zhao Feng’s face was slightly stayed, with a slight look and disdain in his eyes.
When the eyes touched Zhao Yufei, they became gentle and hot, and did not hide their love: wait, witness the moment of glory.
finally.
Zhao Linlong’s gaze is fixed on Xin’s body.
The geniuses on the field, also brushed the look of "Xin no trace", full of expectations.
There is no trace of Xin.
The king of the last genius summit defeated the other three great geniuses with absolute strength.
"Simp no trace! No trace!"
There was a shout in the field.
Under the eyes of the audience, Xin did not get up slowly, his eyes calm: "The martial arts are six heavy, useless, or old rules, ten strokes."
Hey!
There was a sensation on the field.
Ten strokes? What do you mean!
Zhao Feng was a little shocked and looked at the other geniuses of the Zhao people.
"Xin no trace has a nickname, called ‘ten strokes but no.’”
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
Ten strokes?
"So far, no one of the same generation has had ten strokes in his hands... never!"
