Zhou Heng doubled his palms and greeted Fu Wenbo. m

Immortal vs. Immortal!

boom!

With a huge roar, Zhou Heng stepped back and forth seven steps in a row, but his expression remained, but his strength was weak, but he did not suffer much.

After all, eight rounds of Moon Emperor are only equivalent to one round of Moon Emperor, and even only half of a month.

Both sides did not use their full strength for this attack, because they did not sacrifice their own moon wheels, but this attack also let them have a good understanding of each other!

The other party is a rival, so don't underestimate it!

The power gap of a round and a half bright moon is very large, but the grade of fairy art is enough to make up-one bursts ten times the strength and the other is a thousand times, then it can make up the difference of one hundred times the power.

Four rounds of Yueming Emperor killed five, or even six or seven rounds of Yueming Emperor. Not only did the killer carelessly, but the second was the immortality.

What makes Fu Wenbo's mind certain is that although the opponent's technique is immortal, it is not very powerful. In contrast, the previous moon wheel technique put him under more pressure!

He didn't want to give Zhou Heng the time to think, and Chang Xiao immediately launched a second wave of attacks. He wanted to make Zhou Heng fall into a fixed mind—by immortal vs. immortal, and by moon-round skills.

Bloody palm runs, the scarlet scarlet light dances constantly, bombarding frantically towards Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng also fought with zeal, with the same roar, the sky turned like a fly, and the golden **** shone, he launched a counterattack without showing weakness.

Although he is a bit inferior in strength, having the sturdy physique of King Yueming makes him careless even if he has some spare power.

One is slightly stronger, and the other is physically domineering, and Fu Wenbo has the upper hand in the scene, but he has no chance to suppress Zhou Heng, which is barely a balanced situation.

Fu Wenbo's face became more and more ugly. He was a grand second-round Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Even if the Ming Emperor is evil again this month, it is a shame to him!

"To the old man's town!" The old guy finally went all out, two full moons floated behind him, and the shrine came out of his mind. It was an ancient tree full of thorns. The swaying branches were strewn with black foliage.

The air suddenly became sticky.

This Mustang City is already extremely gravitational, which greatly limits its speed. It is difficult to do anything like this. It seems that the whole person is trapped in the mud. It is extremely difficult to move.

Fu Wenbo 挟 two full moon power, **** palm full of force, and blasted towards Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng shouted, and his body suddenly accelerated inconceivably. Eight and a half months later opened behind him, and immediately cut behind Fu Wenbo, and patted his hands against Fu Wenbo's back.

How can it be!

Obviously, he has restrained Zhou Heng's speed with the shrine. Why can he suddenly accelerate? This is totally unreasonable!

Fu Wenbo yelled in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't do anything about changing his moves. He could only defend his back with all his strength, and received Zhou Heng's blow.

Huh!

Zhou Heng was smashed by his palms, and the palm of his hand condensed his strength comparable to that of Emperor Yueming, full of terrible destructive power!

"Wow--" Fu Wenbo was shot and flew hundreds of feet directly. A blood spurted out in the process of flying, and he himself was hit directly into the wall stone by a huge force. Only One foot is still exposed.

But just a moment later, the old guy bounced out of the wall stone. He was not as easily defeated as the Yueming Emperor.

In the confrontation just now, he suffered a loss, but when it comes to defeat, it is not enough.

It was just that everyone else was shocked to breathe.

They had anticipated that Zhou Heng had eight or even nine or ten months, which could break through the existence of realm barriers, but it was different from expectation and confirmation by his eyes!

Eighth Moon Emperor!

Once upon a time, they could see such a talented evil in the city of Xihai?

And these eight months are so pure, which means that Zhou Heng ’s surname is just as terrible, and the avenues they walk are so close to heaven that they will be so pure!

But the eight-round month is at most equivalent to one round of Ming Emperor. Zhou Heng and Fu Wenbo have a draw. They are acceptable, but when it comes to defeating the top level master of Mustang City, it is really ... unimaginable!

This guy not only has talents and evil spirits, but also has a very high level of immortality, so he can break out and give Fu Wenbo a blow, and this old Yueming Emperor vomits blood!

Be brave and plan!

"Damn boy!" Roared Fu Wenbo, and he had never thought that he would lose out before that. He was thinking more about how to suppress Zhou Heng without letting the other party feel completely invincible. Read.

I didn't expect him to eat Zhou Heng's palm. If he didn't respond in time, maybe he would have another hole in his chest!

He showed two full moons towards Zhou Hengbang again. This time, he had no slightest contempt for Zhou Heng in his heart. He played a 120,000-point spirit and showed his full combat power.

The face of the Fu family cannot be lost! Don't lose his face!

boom!

Fu Wenbo waved a strong wind, turned into a thorny thorns, and rolled toward Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng laughed, and Xunyun's streamers unfolded. His fists flew together, and the golden gods shone across the world. He passed through Fu Wenbo's attack gap, launching a seemingly simple but extremely effective counterattack.

He didn't use the palm of his hand anymore, because the Fu family would definitely come again, and he must have reservations.

Although Lian Jingxiang and Situ Ling would definitely stand up to speak at that time, he didn't want to owe human feelings.

Things like humanity are troublesome!

Although the Xunyun streamer step is also an immortal art, one does not belong to the attacking surname skills, relatively speaking, it consumes much less spiritual power. The second Zhou Heng does not need to run at full power, only the second round of Moon Emperor!

The two were fighting fiercely, basically Fu Wenbo was attacking, and Zhou Heng was fighting. However, Zhou Heng occasionally launched a fierce counterattack, pushing Fu Wenbo into a very embarrassing situation.

Ten minutes later, all the figures flew to the scene, the arrogant breath shrouded the audience, one by one with a trembling breath.

——The Yue Ming Emperor of the Fu family has reached out.

The Emperor Yueming may be nothing if she goes to Shenxiancheng and Wuxiancheng, but it is the top existence in Haixiancheng. Which one is not working hard in retreat in order to break through to Yaoyao?

Therefore, it takes a certain amount of time to send a message from Fu Wenbo to the exit of these ancestors. Who will be idle and wait for notification?

Even so, not all Yueming was dispatched, and two ancestors of the seven-round Yueming Emperor were hitting the critical point of the level. It was impossible to stop, and there was no need to stop for an eight-round Yueming Emperor.

In addition to Fu Wenbo, the Fu family dispatched a total of eleven Yue Ming Emperors this time, and two of them were six Ming Emperors. Could this lineup not suppress an eight Ming Emperor?

It's more than a hundred times to kill!

"Wenbo, how do you clean up a month of Minghuang's juniors?" An ancestor of the Fu family laughed. Although they are the same family, he and Fu Wenbo have never dealt with each other. When they see each other ashamed, they can't help laughing.

"Huh, you can try it for yourself!" Fu Wenbo said coldly, and he was holding his breath in his heart to see no one pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Heng's figure flickered, distanced him from Fu Wenbo, and temporarily stopped fighting. He looked at Fu Jiazhong Yue Ming, who was suspended in mid-air, and said lightly: "Single fight alone is not enough, now we are going to besiege? Fu Jia really has light on his face! "

As soon as these words came out, Fu Jiazhong Yueming blushed.

But they had no intention to stop. Zhou Heng beheaded Fu Zewen and tortured Fu Lidong in public. If Zhou Heng was not taken down, would Fu's family still have a face in Yema City?

In addition, the eight rounds of Yueming Emperor have broken through the barriers of the realm and possessed a power comparable to that of Yueming Emperor. Such an existence is simple to defeat, but it is difficult to kill or win. It is necessary to send a large number of strong men of the same order to make it. Hit the trend!

In case of a small number of people, Zhou Henggo could jump off the wall and drag one into the water!

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to launch such a big battle. This is called insurance!

"Boy, you have no chance, you can catch it!" Fu Jia, a six-month moon emperor, shouted, and also deliberately released his own moon wheel.

"Okay!" Zhou Heng put his hands behind his back. "Who will catch me?"

This!

Emperor Fu Jiazhong Yue Ming looked at each other, that was just a scene, and then Zhou Heng stubbornly attacked them. I didn't expect Zhou Heng to be really "hands-on", but they were in trouble!

Of course, they would not believe that Zhou Heng would "capture", but they have already put on a "gathering hand" gesture. If they have not even the guts to "capture", how can they mix in Mustang City in the future?

"I'm coming!" Fu Wenbo was full of anger, and had already played a game with Zhou Heng, and he knew more about Zhou Heng, and strode towards Zhou Heng immediately.

He didn't dare to care, his spiritual power covered his whole body, and every step left a deep footprint on the ground ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ This is his full vigilance, there is no way to control the overflow of spiritual power.

Zhou Heng is leisurely, with his hands on his back and looking up at the stars in the sky, it seems that Fu Wenbo is not in his eyes at all.

The difference is high at a glance.

Everyone on the crowd gave a smirk, all of them have the background of Emperor Yue Ming, even if it is not as good as the Fu family, is it that the Fu family dare not start a war against their family because of this smirk?

Moreover, the law does not blame the public. How many of them are there? With so many forces together, let alone the Fu family can't afford to mess it up, the Situ family has a headache!

Fu Wenbo had come to Zhou Heng less than three feet in front of him, and suddenly a fierce light burst out from his eyes, and he suddenly shot with both palms, banging against Zhou Heng's chest.

But the moment he released his hand, Zhou Heng also moved, and he moved faster than him. A black light flashed and slashed his right arm!

Xunyun streamer step plus Feiyu Seven Swords!

Zhou Hengyin endured for a long time, and it was an amazing sword! (To be continued.)