Chapter 2782
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Finish saying, one arm right arm gently shake.
The broken knife in my hand radiated a palpitating cold light.
A sharp breath, which seems to come from the soul, lingers on the broken knife and one arm, making them seem to merge together, producing a wonderful and frightening breath.
After a little surprise, one arm looked at Chen Fei's fist, his face showed a look of disdain, "Zhenyuan breath is not my opponent, want to close to the body to win."
Without using a breath of real yuan, Chen Feiyang hit his right fist against his one arm.
So, there is Chen Fei's present action.
Therefore, Chen Fei simply decided to entangle the other side with martial arts, and then directly fight close.
After all, it's a unique skill with one arm. After years of practice, it can't be so easy to break through.
For example, in the fight of Dao Yi just now, Chen Fei, relying on the double blessing of Dao Yi and physical strength, is still no better than the one armed broken Dao.
Therefore, Chen Fei is really not the opponent of one armed fighting against one armed fighting.
Muyi, about 14000. The meaning of fire is about 12000. The rest is even less.
If only a single round of martial arts, Chen Fei really no martial arts than one arm.
One arm is a god level master who understands 15000 Dao meanings.
Just now, in the process of shooting with one arm, Chen Fei seems to have been fighting recklessly, but his brain has never stopped thinking.
Chen Fei at the moment is just like this.
But there is a special case, that is, acting only by the power of the body without using the breath of the true yuan.
In general, this is obviously faster and more accurate.
After all, this level of master, has long been used to fighting, with the real yuan breath to feel the opponent's position and action.
Chen Fei naturally can't explain. All the way over, he used the power of the body, and didn't use a breath of truth, so it's hard to detect.
"How do you --" one arm surprised, completely did not expect how Chen Fei in silent, close to his side.
No response, Chen Fei at the moment, already in the flying snow and water vapor, into a shadow, rushed to the one arm side.
At this time, he finally felt something was wrong, "you just used fire meaning, and now you use stone meaning. What kind of martial arts do you feel
"One arm again.
This layer of hard breath, like a rock in general, hard and thick. Although he was cut by the broken knife and shook it gently, it didn't break. He resisted the attack of the broken knife.
Suddenly, a layer of gray brown hard breath appeared in front of Chen Fei, blocking the knife.
However, when the knife was about to fall on Chen Fei's body.
One arm spat out the last word, and the big knife cleaved down.
"Death
The one armed knife, with a sharp light, cleaves towards Chen Fei.
Finally, with a bang, Chen Fei's knife edge directly disintegrates into innumerable bits and pieces, exploding in the ice.
Then, the crack in the subsequent collision, rapid cracking, spread to the whole blade.
With a light sound, he meets Chen Fei Dao Mang, who has thousands of swords in the ice road. Finally, he can't bear the power of breaking the sword with one arm, and a slight crack appears.
"Click!"
"You are defeated!"
A smile of excitement appeared on his one armed face, and the corner of his mouth raised, "my knife is better after all."
I do not know how long the collision, a slight click suddenly sounded.
"Boom!"
"Pi!"
The fight continues.
But at the moment, both sides know that the other is there.
The collapsing ice and the splashing ice and snow debris completely shrouded Chen Fei and his one arm, and only a vague figure could be seen.
Two people desperately urge true yuan breath, two knives, are still constantly collision bombardment.
"Today, you must die!"
But after a short surprise, he clenched his teeth and continued to urge Zhenyuan, "but my knife is better."
Chen Fei's one arm, who wanted to win with one knife, felt the power of Chen Fei's knife. He could not help but was slightly stunned, and his face was surprised. "How can the breath of this knife be so fierce?"
And those two swords are still pounding each other, just like two swordsmen fighting against each other. If they don't kill their opponents, they will never give up.
The hard ice road, even directly collapsed.
In an instant, the spirit burst suddenly, and a violent and incomparable spirit burst out.
Two knives collide in the ice.
"Bang!"
At the moment, Chen Fei's sword awn, which is superposed by his body and Dao's power, with a little light, cleaves up against the one armed sword awn.The one armed swordsman is one, with the air of self-confidence and fierce, with the air of extreme danger, with the intention of killing accumulated for many years, split out.
"Whew!"
"Die
One arm saw this, slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed a look of disdain, "play with a knife in front of me! "I'm a teacher."
This is Chen Fei's response.
Knife to knife!
Let the awn of Chen Fei's right hand chop towards the front.
Muscle strength, gathered to the knife awn, with the Dan core of the knife.
At the same time, it seems that every cell in the flesh and muscle of the nine Phoenix Nirvana is squeezing and bursting, which stimulates all the strength of the body in this instant.
A handle is reached and condensed.
A sharp knife, along the eight veins of the classic, gathered into Chen Fei's right hand.
At the same time, in the core of Chen feidan, the branches and leaves, which represent the meaning of the sword, shake gently.
A sense of extreme danger surged into his heart, which made Chen Fei's blood flow open, his pupils dilate, and his body generate a heat flow. The whole person fell into a tense and excited feeling.
But for a moment, Chen Fei felt numb on his scalp. On his skin, it seemed that there were countless tiny silver needles sticking desperately.
It's just a knife. It doesn't look fast.
The chopper came out, and the white awn of the chopper roared out from the chopper.
At the moment, there is a sense of inexplicable agreement between the two, as if they were born together.
One arm and broken knife.
With one arm, he gave a sharp drink and cut out with a knife.
"Chop!"
Chen Fei slightly squints, eyes have been locked on the other side of the knife, cold voice: "dead people, certainly not me."
"I'll make you die in pain." One arm stares at Chen Fei fiercely, gritting teeth and making a sound.
"You -" seems to be stabbed by Chen Fei. His one arm face suddenly sinks, and his expression is terrible because of his ability.
After listening to the one armed story, Chen Fei's face was cold, without any fear, and even with a touch of sarcasm, he said in a voice: "in the end, it's just a mean ungrateful person. Don't make me look like I'm the only star in the world. It's disgusting. "
"I want to say that your idea is naive."
"Zhenyuan, you are not my opponent. You are not my opponent in hand to hand combat."
With a cold hum, he kicked Chen Fei with one arm.
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Finish saying, one arm right arm gently shake.
The broken knife in my hand radiated a palpitating cold light.
A sharp breath, which seems to come from the soul, lingers on the broken knife and one arm, making them seem to merge together, producing a wonderful and frightening breath.
After a little surprise, one arm looked at Chen Fei's fist, his face showed a look of disdain, "Zhenyuan breath is not my opponent, want to close to the body to win."
Without using a breath of real yuan, Chen Feiyang hit his right fist against his one arm.
So, there is Chen Fei's present action.
Therefore, Chen Fei simply decided to entangle the other side with martial arts, and then directly fight close.
After all, it's a unique skill with one arm. After years of practice, it can't be so easy to break through.
For example, in the fight of Dao Yi just now, Chen Fei, relying on the double blessing of Dao Yi and physical strength, is still no better than the one armed broken Dao.
Therefore, Chen Fei is really not the opponent of one armed fighting against one armed fighting.
Muyi, about 14000. The meaning of fire is about 12000. The rest is even less.
If only a single round of martial arts, Chen Fei really no martial arts than one arm.
One arm is a god level master who understands 15000 Dao meanings.
Just now, in the process of shooting with one arm, Chen Fei seems to have been fighting recklessly, but his brain has never stopped thinking.
Chen Fei at the moment is just like this.
But there is a special case, that is, acting only by the power of the body without using the breath of the true yuan.
In general, this is obviously faster and more accurate.
After all, this level of master, has long been used to fighting, with the real yuan breath to feel the opponent's position and action.
Chen Fei naturally can't explain. All the way over, he used the power of the body, and didn't use a breath of truth, so it's hard to detect.
"How do you --" one arm surprised, completely did not expect how Chen Fei in silent, close to his side.
No response, Chen Fei at the moment, already in the flying snow and water vapor, into a shadow, rushed to the one arm side.
At this time, he finally felt something was wrong, "you just used fire meaning, and now you use stone meaning. What kind of martial arts do you feel
"One arm again.
This layer of hard breath, like a rock in general, hard and thick. Although he was cut by the broken knife and shook it gently, it didn't break. He resisted the attack of the broken knife.
Suddenly, a layer of gray brown hard breath appeared in front of Chen Fei, blocking the knife.
However, when the knife was about to fall on Chen Fei's body.
One arm spat out the last word, and the big knife cleaved down.
"Death
The one armed knife, with a sharp light, cleaves towards Chen Fei.
Finally, with a bang, Chen Fei's knife edge directly disintegrates into innumerable bits and pieces, exploding in the ice.
Then, the crack in the subsequent collision, rapid cracking, spread to the whole blade.
With a light sound, he meets Chen Fei Dao Mang, who has thousands of swords in the ice road. Finally, he can't bear the power of breaking the sword with one arm, and a slight crack appears.
"Click!"
"You are defeated!"
A smile of excitement appeared on his one armed face, and the corner of his mouth raised, "my knife is better after all."
I do not know how long the collision, a slight click suddenly sounded.
"Boom!"
"Pi!"
The fight continues.
But at the moment, both sides know that the other is there.
The collapsing ice and the splashing ice and snow debris completely shrouded Chen Fei and his one arm, and only a vague figure could be seen.
Two people desperately urge true yuan breath, two knives, are still constantly collision bombardment.
"Today, you must die!"
But after a short surprise, he clenched his teeth and continued to urge Zhenyuan, "but my knife is better."
Chen Fei's one arm, who wanted to win with one knife, felt the power of Chen Fei's knife. He could not help but was slightly stunned, and his face was surprised. "How can the breath of this knife be so fierce?"
And those two swords are still pounding each other, just like two swordsmen fighting against each other. If they don't kill their opponents, they will never give up.
The hard ice road, even directly collapsed.
In an instant, the spirit burst suddenly, and a violent and incomparable spirit burst out.
Two knives collide in the ice.
"Bang!"
At the moment, Chen Fei's sword awn, which is superposed by his body and Dao's power, with a little light, cleaves up against the one armed sword awn.The one armed swordsman is one, with the air of self-confidence and fierce, with the air of extreme danger, with the intention of killing accumulated for many years, split out.
"Whew!"
"Die
One arm saw this, slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed a look of disdain, "play with a knife in front of me! "I'm a teacher."
This is Chen Fei's response.
Knife to knife!
Let the awn of Chen Fei's right hand chop towards the front.
Muscle strength, gathered to the knife awn, with the Dan core of the knife.
At the same time, it seems that every cell in the flesh and muscle of the nine Phoenix Nirvana is squeezing and bursting, which stimulates all the strength of the body in this instant.
A handle is reached and condensed.
A sharp knife, along the eight veins of the classic, gathered into Chen Fei's right hand.
At the same time, in the core of Chen feidan, the branches and leaves, which represent the meaning of the sword, shake gently.
A sense of extreme danger surged into his heart, which made Chen Fei's blood flow open, his pupils dilate, and his body generate a heat flow. The whole person fell into a tense and excited feeling.
But for a moment, Chen Fei felt numb on his scalp. On his skin, it seemed that there were countless tiny silver needles sticking desperately.
It's just a knife. It doesn't look fast.
The chopper came out, and the white awn of the chopper roared out from the chopper.
At the moment, there is a sense of inexplicable agreement between the two, as if they were born together.
One arm and broken knife.
With one arm, he gave a sharp drink and cut out with a knife.
"Chop!"
Chen Fei slightly squints, eyes have been locked on the other side of the knife, cold voice: "dead people, certainly not me."
"I'll make you die in pain." One arm stares at Chen Fei fiercely, gritting teeth and making a sound.
"You -" seems to be stabbed by Chen Fei. His one arm face suddenly sinks, and his expression is terrible because of his ability.
After listening to the one armed story, Chen Fei's face was cold, without any fear, and even with a touch of sarcasm, he said in a voice: "in the end, it's just a mean ungrateful person. Don't make me look like I'm the only star in the world. It's disgusting. "
"I want to say that your idea is naive."
"Zhenyuan, you are not my opponent. You are not my opponent in hand to hand combat."
With a cold hum, he kicked Chen Fei with one arm.
Finish saying, one arm right arm gently shake. The broken knife in my hand radiated a palpitating cold light. A sharp breath, which seems to come from the soul, lingers on the broken knife and one arm, making them seem to merge together, producing a wonderful and frightening breath. After a little surprise, one arm looked at Chen Fei's fist, his face showed a look of disdain, "Zhenyuan breath is not my opponent, want to close to the body to win." Without using a breath of real yuan, Chen Feiyang hit his right fist against his one arm. So, there is Chen Fei's present action. Therefore, Chen Fei simply decided to entangle the other side with martial arts, and then directly fight close. After all, it's a unique skill with one arm. After years of practice, it can't be so easy to break through. For example, in the fight of Dao Yi just now, Chen Fei, relying on the double blessing of Dao Yi and physical strength, is still no better than the one armed broken Dao. Therefore, Chen Fei is really not the opponent of one armed fighting against one armed fighting. Muyi, about 14000. The meaning of fire is about 12000. The rest is even less. If only a single round of martial arts, Chen Fei really no martial arts than one arm. One arm is a god level master who understands 15000 Dao meanings. Just now, in the process of shooting with one arm, Chen Fei seems to have been fighting recklessly, but his brain has never stopped thinking. Chen Fei at the moment is just like this. But there is a special case, that is, acting only by the power of the body without using the breath of the true yuan. In general, this is obviously faster and more accurate. After all, this level of master, has long been used to fighting, with the real yuan breath to feel the opponent's position and action. Chen Fei naturally can't explain. All the way over, he used the power of the body, and didn't use a breath of truth, so it's hard to detect. "How do you --" one arm surprised, completely did not expect how Chen Fei in silent, close to his side. No response, Chen Fei at the moment, already in the flying snow and water vapor, into a shadow, rushed to the one arm side. At this time, he finally felt something was wrong, "you just used fire meaning, and now you use stone meaning. What kind of martial arts do you feel "One arm again. This layer of hard breath, like a rock in general, hard and thick. Although he was cut by the broken knife and shook it gently, it didn't break. He resisted the attack of the broken knife. Suddenly, a layer of gray brown hard breath appeared in front of Chen Fei, blocking the knife. However, when the knife was about to fall on Chen Fei's body. One arm spat out the last word, and the big knife cleaved down. "Death The one armed knife, with a sharp light, cleaves towards Chen Fei. Finally, with a bang, Chen Fei's knife edge directly disintegrates into innumerable bits and pieces, exploding in the ice. Then, the crack in the subsequent collision, rapid cracking, spread to the whole blade. With a light sound, he meets Chen Fei Dao Mang, who has thousands of swords in the ice road. Finally, he can't bear the power of breaking the sword with one arm, and a slight crack appears. "Click!" "You are defeated!" A smile of excitement appeared on his one armed face, and the corner of his mouth raised, "my knife is better after all." I do not know how long the collision, a slight click suddenly sounded. "Boom!" "Pi!" The fight continues. But at the moment, both sides know that the other is there. The collapsing ice and the splashing ice and snow debris completely shrouded Chen Fei and his one arm, and only a vague figure could be seen. Two people desperately urge true yuan breath, two knives, are still constantly collision bombardment. "Today, you must die!" But after a short surprise, he clenched his teeth and continued to urge Zhenyuan, "but my knife is better." Chen Fei's one arm, who wanted to win with one knife, felt the power of Chen Fei's knife. He could not help but was slightly stunned, and his face was surprised. "How can the breath of this knife be so fierce?" And those two swords are still pounding each other, just like two swordsmen fighting against each other. If they don't kill their opponents, they will never give up. The hard ice road, even directly collapsed. In an instant, the spirit burst suddenly, and a violent and incomparable spirit burst out. Two knives collide in the ice. "Bang!" At the moment, Chen Fei's sword awn, which is superposed by his body and Dao's power, with a little light, cleaves up against the one armed sword awn.The one armed swordsman is one, with the air of self-confidence and fierce, with the air of extreme danger, with the intention of killing accumulated for many years, split out. "Whew!" "Die One arm saw this, slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed a look of disdain, "play with a knife in front of me! "I'm a teacher." This is Chen Fei's response. Knife to knife! Let the awn of Chen Fei's right hand chop towards the front. Muscle strength, gathered to the knife awn, with the Dan core of the knife. At the same time, it seems that every cell in the flesh and muscle of the nine Phoenix Nirvana is squeezing and bursting, which stimulates all the strength of the body in this instant. A handle is reached and condensed. A sharp knife, along the eight veins of the classic, gathered into Chen Fei's right hand. At the same time, in the core of Chen feidan, the branches and leaves, which represent the meaning of the sword, shake gently. A sense of extreme danger surged into his heart, which made Chen Fei's blood flow open, his pupils dilate, and his body generate a heat flow. The whole person fell into a tense and excited feeling. But for a moment, Chen Fei felt numb on his scalp. On his skin, it seemed that there were countless tiny silver needles sticking desperately. It's just a knife. It doesn't look fast. The chopper came out, and the white awn of the chopper roared out from the chopper. At the moment, there is a sense of inexplicable agreement between the two, as if they were born together. One arm and broken knife. With one arm, he gave a sharp drink and cut out with a knife. "Chop!" Chen Fei slightly squints, eyes have been locked on the other side of the knife, cold voice: "dead people, certainly not me." "I'll make you die in pain." One arm stares at Chen Fei fiercely, gritting teeth and making a sound. "You -" seems to be stabbed by Chen Fei. His one arm face suddenly sinks, and his expression is terrible because of his ability. After listening to the one armed story, Chen Fei's face was cold, without any fear, and even with a touch of sarcasm, he said in a voice: "in the end, it's just a mean ungrateful person. Don't make me look like I'm the only star in the world. It's disgusting. " "I want to say that your idea is naive." "Zhenyuan, you are not my opponent. You are not my opponent in hand to hand combat." With a cold hum, he kicked Chen Fei with one arm.
