The masked man was shocked: "You, aren't you lying in bed sick? How could it be..."

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it! If it weren't for this, would your grandma be fooled? Play a game of cat and mouse with me! You're a little tender! Death! The Golden Armored Man!"

The masked man was stunned and said, "Golden Armored Man? What kind of Golden Armored Man? I don't understand what you said!"

"Hmph! I want to pretend to be garlic with me! I see when you can pretend to be!" Yu Feiyang flew over and punched! The masked man avoided this fatal blow, and his backhand was a palm, and his palm wind was strong and as powerful as a bamboo shoot! Yu Feiyang welcomed his Xu Ying, and let the limelight go, and he rolled his arms and removed half of the force, and used the force to hit the force, and punched out with both fists like lightning! With a "bang", the masked man was beaten back and Yu Feiyang did not move at all! But he immediately said in surprise: "This is not the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", who are you?"

The masked man sneered: "I said I am not a golden armored man. The golden armored man is probably already involved in Huanxi Zen at this time! This is "Boropolomi Divine Palm". You have been trapped by a boy! Hahahaha!" He kept laughing wildly, bullying himself in, and slapped him with a palm! The palm wind was filled with a roar! It was extremely powerful!

"Boropolami Divine Palm"? Is this Shaolin Palm? "Are you a member of Shaolin Temple?"

"Has he was ignorant! "Boropolami Divine Palm" is a unique skill in the Western Regions! Have you never heard of the authentic Buddhist sect?"

"Grandma! Are you embarrassed to say what Buddhism is authentic! Are you worthy? It seems that you are also a Buddhist disciple! Buddhist disciples come to pick flowers, which is even more hateful! Now the Japanese king will eliminate you, a scum for Buddhism! Go to death!" Yu Feiyang silently used the "Nine Yang Divine Art", wrapped his arms around him, and slowly pushed out a spherical qi! His internal strength is different now. The "Nine Yang Divine Art" and the "Nine Yin Jing" have been both hard and soft, and he has already understood it, and his cultivation is above his master Zhang Wuji!

The energy was getting faster and faster, spinning rapidly, as if it was about to roll up everything around, and all the things on the ground were rolled up! With an extremely powerful force, it rushed towards the masked man in black!

The masked man exclaimed: "Good boxing!" He couldn't think about it in a hurry and tried his best to move his skills to the limit, because he knew whether he could live or not, so he would depend on this palm! His body rotated sideways, and his palms were wrong, and he slowly pushed out! A huge red light ball burst out quickly and faced the Tai Chi ball! "Boom!" The face of the bridal chamber behind the masked man was shaken down! Fortunately, Luo Shaojie ran fast, otherwise he would be pressed into it! How powerful is this!

After the huge shock, neither of them moved. Luo Shaojie was about to shoot, but Yu Feiyang coughed, but he didn't. He knew that the boss didn't like to take advantage of the situation and took advantage of the opportunity to go in!

After a while, Yu Feiyang let out a long sigh and his body began to move, but the masked man still did not move. After a long time, a stream of blood flowed out of his nostrils. He groaned and slowed down and said, "Your martial arts cultivation is very high. I will learn it! I will try another palm!" He rushed forward and sprinted forward with a palm! Yu Feiyang didn't look at it, but turned around and punched! But the masked man's attack was fake, escape was real, he swung his palm, soared straight up, and he disappeared after several consecutive dodges in the air!
Chapter completed!