Peerless Blade God

This is not particularly fast.

Luo Hongsheng did not do his best at all. Even half of the strength was not used.

However, even so, under the palm of this palm, it is impossible that a little monk in the later period of the second grade can escape. Besides, the speed is not too slow.

That kind of slow is just relative to the Shenzi of the late third grade.

For the little friars in the later period of the second grade, it was extremely fast.

However, Lin Tianyu just escaped so easily.

Moreover, judging from the shadow of Lin Tianyu.

Lin Tianyu also clearly is extremely relaxed, completely did not take a matter too seriously. Until the moment when Lin Tianyu's body is about to be photographed in this palm, he is just escaping.

This did not pay attention to Luo Hongsheng's palm at all.

"Boy, that's enough!"

Luo Hongsheng said, and he clapped it again.

In this palm, both strength and speed have been greatly improved compared with the previous one.

Whoa!

With this palm shot, Luo Hongsheng's whole divine consciousness is also firmly locked in Lin Tianyu. This time, even if Lin Tianyu still wants to escape, but under the lock of his divine sense, he can change his hand at any time, which can hold him firmly.

This palm, must be able to shoot Lin Tianyu.

Moreover, in the lock of divine consciousness, it was clearly felt that this palm was really directly shot on Lin Tianyu.

Luo Hongsheng's face showed a kind of ferocious smile because of his mistake just now.

With this palm down, can the boy still escape?

Good!

Finally, I got this kid.

He was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

Luo Hongsheng thought that under the palm of his hand just now, the boy in the later stage of the second grade escaped. Now, he had a special feeling of exhilaration.

Yeah.

What's more, I still didn't get the feeling of entity.

The figures in the picture are scattered again.

What's going on?

I have already shot each other.

Then, Luo Hongsheng looked to the right, and clearly saw Lin Tianyu standing there, as if he had never moved.

Luo Hongsheng's eyes trembled again.

This kid's speed is clearly locked in his own divinity. He is about to be shot in his own palm, and then he is able to escape calmly.

When Luo Hongsheng thinks so in his mind, he is even more angry.

In front of themselves, show such extreme speed. Isn't it clear that you haven't put yourself in your eyes?

So Luo Hongsheng was too lazy to say anything.

Whoosh, whoosh

One hand after another, a series of shots, each palm is blowing a gust of wind. The speed, the strength, I'm afraid even those so-called princes may not be able to escape. And if they were photographed by such a gesture, they would also have to fly out to the ladder.

However, after taking dozens of palms in succession, Luo Hongsheng stopped again.

At this time, he looked at Lin Tianyu again. In his eyes, there was a more cautious look.

With so many palms, Luo Hongsheng almost exerted his great power in every palm. But at this meeting, it is clear that Lin Tianyu has not been photographed.