Super System Plundering the Heavens

"The boy is arrogant!"

Yao Wei's brow is vertical, the heart is angry and the district is practicing the martial arts, which is called in front of the four products!

boom!

Yan Wei's body is not moving, but a punch!

The rapid impactful fists crushed the air in front, and a shock wave of Ye Yu came over.

"Be careful!"

Ye Yu was pulled by Xing Meng and Yan Feng dance to the side, where the place was standing, and the floor suddenly broke a piece.

"Good to overbearing the power!"

Ye Yu shouted, surprised.

Xing Meng stood on one side, whispered, "This is the unique intra-strength exterior of the neutral martial arts, overbearing unusual enemies!"

Ye Yu nodded, the foot was a little, and it was soft.

The bone border warrior has honened the whole body, such as iron, power is transparent, waving the monument of the monument, especially the strength of the power, and the murderer is outside.

However, Ye Yu's eight pointers have already reached the homeship, and there is no wonderfulness in one fell swoop, and the eight-pointer of the Qi Wei is high. I don't know where!

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu and Yanwei's battle, and the eyes were flashing, completely immersed in Ye Yu's boxing.

"This, this kind of realm! Is Ye Yu's eight-poor boxing?"

Xing Meixou muttered muttered, stared at Ye Yu, and the mood of raising your hand, let Xing Meng intoxicated.

And Ye Yu's war is more surprised, although his face has not changed, but his tightened pupil, completely exposed his shock to Ye Yu.

boom!

It is also a collision, Yan Wei's hand, smashing a piece of floor on the Ye Yu's side.

After the opportunity to take the opportunity, he asked, "Kid! What is your fire?"

Ye Yu also stopped his body shape, looked at the shock, and laughed, "You guess!"

Yan Wei's face, holding a fist, the air seems to be overwhelmed.

"Can fight against my four products, the bones of the bones, and at least to the realm of the gods!"

Ye Yu shook his head and whispered, "Eight Times, I have reached the state of the master!"

Yan Wei is difficult to cover up, "What! It is impossible, you can't reach the masters!"

Xing Meng and Yan Feng dance have also taken a cold breath, and we must know that the master's situation is the top level of martial arts.

The initial peek door, the chamber of the hall, the god of the gods, the martial artist, this is the four levels of martial arts, and Xing Meng has not touched the sides of the gods, Yan Feng dance has just reached the initial peak.

According to Xing Meng, there are very few people in the martial arts. These people are all martial arts, and Ye Yu is just a high school life!

Yanwei's face is extremely ugly, frowned, secretly thinking, this Ye Yu actually compensated the four products in a product, except for the Eight-poke, Yan Wei thought about anything.

"Yes, it is definitely the eight-pole punch of the masters, you can block me!"

Yan Wei looked at Ye Yu, and the eyes were like a fire Bear burning, "Eight pole essential! You must get an eight-pole estro!"

In the vision of Yanwei, Ye Yu has now become a living eight-pole estro, and its greed is to swallow Ye Yu.

A scarlet medicinal medicine was smashed between the fingers, Yan Wei's poison stared at Ye Yu, "As long as you kill you, I don't just get eight extreme essence, but also ruined a martial arts genius, it is too made money!"

Xing Meng looked at the medicinal herbs in Yanwei, and she said, "Suzukan! Yan Wei, you dare to take this kind of medicine!"

Braching blood Dan, a very overbearing medicine, can burn blood, in exchange for more violent power!

Yanwei will swallow the blood in his hand, turn it with blood, and look at Ye Yu, "Kid! What is the state of the masters? Blame you blame you!"

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Xing Zheng glaredered his eyes and took a breath, shouted to Ye Yu, "This is a gas! Ye Yu fast retreat!"

Yan Wei's fierce medicine in the blood Dan has already broken through the limits of the four-product border, and can show the unique gas uniqueness of the five products to wash the priest.

Ye Yu did not move, looked at Yanwei, and he felt inexplicable familiar.

This is very similar to the invisible sword of the sword grass, but the swords of the Jiancus are far more than the knife in the palm of the palm!