Fantasy Realization System

Lin Xiaowu was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood before the fist imprints.

Master Yuan Qi, from refining the source to transforming the Qi, cultivates himself. Once you cross the Divine Martial Realm, you will cultivate the way of detachment. Comparing the two, it can be said that before the Divine Martial Realm is the earth, and after the Divine Martial Realm is the sky.

Even if Lin Xiaowu had awakened her abilities, her physical body was still at the level of an ordinary person. Under the punch of Old Shen, she would never survive.

"Old stuff, bullying a little girl, have you lived on a dog for so many years?"

A hoarse voice sounded, and a figure wrapped in a black robe stood in front of Lin Xiaowu, and with a wave of his broad sleeves, the fist mark disappeared instantly.

"who are you?"

Old Shen's expression was scorching, the black-robed man suddenly appeared, and he might have been hiding here early, but he has never noticed it. What made Elder Shen even more jealous was that the black-robed man carried a strong pressure on his body, and his aura was vast, and his strength might not be under him.

"You are not qualified to know the name of this seat."

The black-robed man flicked his palms, a big handprint like catkins, slowly drifting towards Shen Lao.

"Master, run away!"

Seeing this limp handprint, Shen Lao's face changed wildly, he slapped Ming Xuanyang away with a palm, and layers of shields were gathered in an instant.

Shen Lao is a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm who has practiced for many years, and his eyes are so harsh, he can see the terrifying power contained in this big handprint at a glance. Don't look at the softness of this big handprint, but a breath of energy has already locked him down. Elder Shen was sure that no matter where he hid, he couldn't escape the attack range of this big mudra, so he could only eat this trick.

The big handprint hits the shield, and Shen Lao's shield is just like paper, and it is shattered. The handprints were cast unabated, and they hit Old Shen's body at once, leading him through a wall a few meters thick.

"puff--"

Old Shen fell into the reinforced concrete, and a lot of blood gushed from him.

The black-robed man glanced indifferently at Elder Shen who didn't know his life or death, waved his hand, and disappeared with Lin Xiaowu.

Qixingyuan Qi Master has no power to fight back!

Ming Xuanyang was scared to pee after witnessing the whole process. The black-robed man took care of Shen Lao by underestimating it. Wouldn't he be like an ant in front of him, just pinching it?

He didn't stand up on the wall until the black-robed man disappeared. It should be that the black-robed man disdain to do anything to him, otherwise he Ming Xuanyang might have reported to Wang Ye Yan now.

"boom!"

The door of the suite flew in, rubbing Ming Xuanyang's ear and hitting the carpet not far away. A young man broke in angrily, punching Ming Xuanyang in the face.

Ming Xuanyang hurriedly defended, before he could escape, he received a punch in the face.

"Where is she?"

Zhou Ming found that there was a mess here, and did not see Lin Xiaowu, he was suddenly furious, and he threw out another punch.

Ming Xuanyang stopped Zhou Ming's fist with both hands, only feeling that his palm was a little numb, he stepped heavily on the ground, stopping his tendency to retreat.

"Zhou Ming? Hahaha, die for me!"

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Ming Xuanyang immediately laughed and kicked Zhou Ming's lower body. Lin Xiaowu couldn't deal with it. The black-robed man regarded him as an ant. He was too lazy to move his hands. Zhou Ming, a little rookie, slapped him in the face twice in a row. This kind of dissatisfaction and depression turned into a full voice. Hatred.

At this moment, Ming Xuanyang had only one thought in his heart, killing Zhou Ming to vent his anger! It doesn't matter what torture, he wants to vent! He wants to kill!

What an insidious trick! The anger in Zhou Ming's eyes became more intense, without dodge or avoid, the blasting fist slammed down and collided with Ming Xuanyang's calf.

"Snapped!"

The two split immediately. Ming Xuanyang retracted his right leg, and the tingling from the leg surprised him. He didn't expect Zhou Ming to have some skills this time.

He didn't think that Zhou Minghui was his opponent. His sanity had been swayed by hatred. He didn't realize that Zhou Ming's cultivation was better than last time, but even if he knew it, he might not care. The difference between the middle stage of source refining and the late stage of source refining is not a little bit different. Master Yuan Qi has to make great efforts for each level up. It is idiotic to dream of jumping to fight.

"Papa Papa..."

Zhou Ming and Ming Xuanyang fought together, collided with their hands and feet, and made frequent moves, "Boom!" They both received a punch from each other in the chest, and at the same time backed away.

Ming Xuanyang was frightened and angry. He was obviously a three-star Yuan Qi master, but Zhou Ming was just a rookie in the early stage of refining, he could not get the upper hand.

No, Zhou Ming's cultivation... is the middle stage of the source. How long is this? This rookie is in the middle of the source. Envy appeared in Ming Xuanyang's eyes, and he became more determined to kill Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming's face was solemn, Ming Xuanyang's strength was stronger than that of Bai Deng just now. If he hadn't had the defensive skills, he might have been seriously injured. Without realizing the fantasy, is his strength really that bad? Zhou Ming doubted himself for the first time.

"Cough, Master Ming."

Old Shen coughed up a blood clot in his mouth and walked out of the wall.

What a powerful pressure! When Zhou Ming saw the black-clothed old man, his pupils shrank. Neither Ming Shuang nor Guan Shikun felt this degree of pressure on him. The strength of the old man was definitely stronger than Ming Shuang and the others.

"Elder Shen, help me solve him."

Ming Xuanyang showed a cruel expression on his face and slashed Zhou Ming with a palm. He believed that Elder Shen should understand what he meant.

Old Shen knows, condenses a big hand from Yuan Qi, and imprisoned Zhou Ming in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Ming was imprisoned by Yuan Qi's big hands and couldn't break free for a while.

"Zhou Ming, die!"

Ming Xuanyang's face was happy, and his palm slashed Zhou Ming's neck. This **** finally died, and a sense of pleasure rose in his heart. Broken Cloud Palm was his unique knowledge of Ming Xuanyang, breaking bones and dividing muscles, killing people without injury, he did not believe that Zhou Ming could survive under his own palm.

In the early stage, Master Yuan Qi practiced all physical bodies, and most of them practiced martial arts skills. However, some Yuan Qi masters had one or two martial arts skills. The Yuan Qi masters possessing martial skills are more powerful than ordinary Yuan Qi masters, and may even be the same. Rank invincible.

Because Ming Xuanyang has a great dad, he became the lucky one among Yuanqi Master, and he learned a martial skill, breaking the cloud palm.

Relying on his own strength, Ming Xuanyang began to dominate the Profound Realm. He is not only lustful, but also gloomy. In addition to hunting in various places, he also likes to humiliate others very much, not to see others better than him.

Take Li Tianshan as an example. Ming Xuanyang was jealous when he saw that he had a beautiful wife, that he insulted Bai Qingmei in front of him.

Ming Xuanyang did not know how many similar things he had done. I am afraid that he could not even remember them.

The reason why he was jealous of Zhou Ming was not only because of his rapid progress in cultivation, but also because he saw the shadow of his martial skills in Zhou Ming's moves.

He was sour. If Zhou Ming had no martial skills, how could he be his opponent? Such a person who is more talented than Ming Xuanyang must not stay in the world.

Just as Ming Xuanyang was about to laugh out proudly, a cold voice came, "Are you tickling me?"

Zhou Ming twisted his neck and looked at Ming Xuanyang with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

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