Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Everyone heard the roar of the north wind, and looked at this young man in an incredible way. Is this young man crazy?

A group of people thought in their hearts that there were more than fifty great masters on the opposite side, not to mention that there are still two congenitals in the Chinese team today.

"Ah, it's a pity that such a young man is full of justice."

A guru sighed and looked at Beifeng with regret.

"Without your own control, some people just like to beat heroes, but they don't know how to shoot a bird with a gun, so they are abusive at the Japanese camp, and they are dead."

A young man's face was gloomy, and looking at Beifeng seemed ridiculous, but he was envious of Beifeng's behavior.

Do something that others dare not do, but in this way wouldn't you admit that you are a coward? So words attacked the north wind.

"Izawa Aso, it seems that the Chinese have not yet learned the lesson, go out and chop off the head of this shouting man!"

In the huge tent, a seemingly drooping old man sitting on the ground kneeling on the main seat, said to the newly returned Isawa Aso without raising his head.

"understand!"

With a smirk on his face, Aso Aso walked out.

"Pay attention to how you start, don't provoke public outrage, after all, this is the boundary of China."

An old voice came from behind, giving Yizawa a meal, then opening the tent door and coming out.

"So young, are n’t you afraid of those who do n’t know? If you think you have a little skill, you do n’t know how to do it.”

Yi Ze Mai Yi looked at Bei Feng, who was standing in front of the camp, thinking, holding on to the katana, stepping towards the north wind step by step.

"Find a place to bury them."

Beifeng did not bother Izawa Aso who walked step by step towards himself, turned his head and ordered Xuan Yi and others.

"Draw a knife and cut off the water!"

Izawa Aso didn't care, although I couldn't see where the young man's confidence was, but the Lion Bo Rabbit went all out. When it was within five meters of the north wind, Izawa Aso directly used the strongest trick!

"Oh!"

A white light chopped over towards the north wind, and it was almost time for many of the lower masters to change their faces, and they couldn't stop the sword from asking themselves!

Beifeng's face did not change at all, but in the eyes of everyone, Beifeng was frightened and did not respond.

The speed of this sword is unsolvable to many lower masters, but it is too slow in the eyes of Beifeng! Slow to the north wind, you can clearly see the traces of the katana without mental power!

Izawa Aso's face appeared relaxed, and it was less than half a meter away from Beifeng's neck. This distance, even a high master, could not respond!

But a palm suddenly appeared in front of the blade, and **** caught the blade!

"Is this what you call a cutoff? What am I?"

Beifeng Fengyun looked at Yizao Aso with a dull face, his mouth slightly raised, and asked with a playful tone.

"impossible!"

Izawa Aso felt that his faith had collapsed. One of his strongest moves in his life would one day be caught by two fingers!

These **** are like iron tongs, holding the blade firmly, Yi Ze Aso held the handle with both hands to force, but could not pull the knife out.

"Boom!"

Such as the long-lost extinct volcano suddenly erupted, a powerful blood burst into the sky! Form a seven-meter-sized blood and blood canopy!

Beifeng's crystal black hair fluttered, and her clothes were hunting and hunting, just like the fairy goddess who came to earth!

"So strong blood and blood waves!"

In the residence of the four big families, the four people who had talked about things opened their eyes, rushed out of the tent, and looked at the Japanese national camp in shock!

"not good!"

A middle-aged man and old man in the Japanese state account, who was closing their eyes and sorrow, exclaimed, and rushed out of the account without hesitation!

As soon as I rushed to the entrance of the tent, a shadow seemed to be like a shell, rushing towards the camp!

"cut!"

The middle-aged man yelled and saw no action, the oncoming black shadow turned into two halves, and fell on the white camp.

"Aso!"

But when he saw the figure smashed on the ground, Yi Zeyan looked somber, this was actually his junior!

"Japanese people, who gives you such courage to dare to run wild in my country?"

The north wind came towards the two, and a coercion rolled over as the north wind moved.

A group of Japanese patriarchs who just came out of the camp changed their faces. They just felt that the other party could not be matched. For example, if a large mountain was on top, non-human resources could contend!

"innate!"

Yi Zeyan spit out these two words in his mouth, but he did not expect to provoke the innate conspiracy of Hua Guo.

"We did something wrong. Now Izawa Aso has fumed, and the matter has been revealed."

Yi Zeyan Yan's face was blue and white for a while. After weighing, he finally swallowed this breath.

In Ye Zeyan's view, he has already retreated to the face of this man. He died on the side is a top master!

"I am a country of etiquette and hospitality. Since you are here, don't leave!"

Beifeng didn't mean to give up. He stepped **** the ground and shot at Yi Zeyan Yan like a shell!

"This is the real man!"

Many people watched the hot water boil, and they all flexed their muscles, but when they saw dozens of grand masters and the old men standing in front of the grand masters, everyone just felt a cold water pouring from their heads and looked honest To the field.

Behind the north wind appeared a huge white giant bear figure. When it appeared, it was roaring upward, and the roar of the white bear echoed throughout the valley.

"Huh? Something seems to have changed!"

Beifeng stunned, then remembered in his heart, then squeezed out a mysterious fist mark with one hand, and punched towards Yi Zeyan Yan!

"cut!"

Yi Ze Yan Yan was not afraid. The shadow of a samurai condensed behind it. It was not very real. The sharp edge of a samurai sword was three or four meters long, like a sky knife, and it was cut off towards the north wind!

"clang!"

Unexpectedly, the knife-to-bear collision collided with each other and made a sound of golden iron and iron assault, just like the essence!

A large pit with a diameter of five meters appeared on the ground, and the dust was rising!

"Click!"

A light sound made Yi Zeyan's complexion change greatly, and he did not hesitate to withdraw.

A trace of cracks appeared on the blade's edge, and then shattered into a bit of light, dissipating in the air.

The north wind was powerful, and the short-range explosive power of the bear-shaped boxing was amazing. A big pit was stepped out on the ground. The north wind instantly appeared next to Yi Zeyan, kicking it hard!

The bear's vision behind the blessing is on the foot of Beifeng, and this foot can kick a huge stone!

"damn it!"

Yi Zeyan did not expect Beifeng to do it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hold the knife with both hands in the back, and severely chopped towards Beifeng's feet!

Large pits appeared on the ground one after another, and the fighting between the two ordinary masters could not see clearly. After repeated collisions, the breath of the north wind became stronger!

The bear-shaped fist, which had not undergone any actual combat, leaps and bounds, driving the strength between Beifeng's punch and foot!

Many incomprehensions are quickly becoming enlightened, and the bear's vision behind him is staring more and more!

Relying on the innate body far more than practicing Qi, Beifeng is invincible innately!

Strength, speed, and even the ability to release mental power, so that the north wind can use Yi Ze Yan Yan as a whetstone!

What Beifeng lacks is a real battle to take bear-shaped fists to the next level!

From the beginning, evenly matched, to the back has been hit by the north wind, the growth rate of the north wind is far beyond expectations!