After looking at the blood in front of him, Liu Long, who was terrifying, had no change on Ye Cheng's face. Now the strength of this guy should be improved a lot, and it barely reaches the peak of Xiacheng's peak.
But this is still not enough.
"Without enough solid foundation and rich combat experience, even if you burn blood, you can't restore the current situation. I advise you to listen to the words of you Liu, and stop burning blood."
Ye Cheng shook his head slowly. For Liu Long, he did look high. Although he was not weak in strength, his mind was unsatisfactory.
For him, he does not have much threat at all.
"What are you doing, dare to teach me!"
Ye Cheng's remarks directly made the colorful color of Liu Long's face even thicker. After a while, he finally smiled and his body was violent.
"You evil!" Seeing Liu Long's hand again, without listening to his advice, the anger on Liu Yanshan's face was obviously extremely strong, and the surging Yuanli fluctuated from his body.
But it was stopped by an arm next to it.
"Brother, this matter is left to their young people to solve them by themselves." Wang Yong shook his head and said.
After hearing the words, Liu Yanshan took a deep breath, and then slowly put away the plan that originally wanted to shoot.
"This Liu Long ..." Liu Yan's face on the side was gone, but at this moment, it was exposed to worry. The development of this matter has exceeded her expectations.
It will seriously affect Liu Long's future martial arts road.
After all, the former will also be an apprentice to her father Liu Yanshan. No matter how much he can see the former in Liu Yan's heart, he doesn't want his future martial arts to be damaged.
Seeing Liu Long, who was still stubborn, Ye Cheng slowly shook his head, his eyes brought a little cold, and stared at the former tightly.
Suddenly staring at Ye Cheng, Liu Long's face suddenly appeared with a touch of cold smile, and the rotation of Yuanli was surging. His body suddenly became fluttering.
The same figure.
"Let you taste this phantom martial arts. In order to exhibit this set of body methods, I do not hesitate to burn blood gas.
The sound of mad laughing from Liu Long's mouth, which was exactly the same, slowly vomited with a bit of arrogance and confidence. Obviously Liu Long was quite confident in this method of martial arts.
"Well?" Looking at the former origin of the former, Ye Cheng frowned slightly, and immediately spread out, and his sense of perception spread.
Ye Cheng's current knowledge of the spiritual knowledge is close to eleven meters. Although he has not yet entered the meta -realm, with the continuous refining pharmaceutical agent, the scope of this spiritual shroud has gradually increased.
Not only that, but more importantly, the awareness of a pharmacist is different from ordinary people. Due to the habit of long -term pharmaceutical agents, the keenness of their spiritual consciousness and the gap between ordinary martial arts have different gaps.
"Oh!" Liu Long's seven figures stepped into the shroud of Ye Cheng's spiritual consciousness, and Ye Cheng's mouth appeared on a trace of disdain.
Keeping constantly, giving people a visual illusion.
When Ye Cheng felt, the seven figures were aggressive. The long knife waved, and the seven -way swords that exuded Yuanli fluctuated at the same time, making people feel that every way is real.
Ye Cheng understood that this flesh seemed to have a lot of swords, but there was only one that really had the attack power. The other six were just a shadow.
So as long as you find the knife that really has the attack, it is not terrible for a long time.
Suddenly, Ye Cheng's ears moved, and the spiritual consciousness suddenly felt that the Yuanli fluctuations on the left were a little weird, and the steps moved gently towards the right.
"laugh"
Just when Ye Cheng's footsteps were just moved out, a Yuanli sword suddenly flashed out, and the shoulders of Ye Cheng flew away.
The knife fell on the ground, smashing a deep knife mark.
One shot, Liu Long's body did not stop, the long -handed knife was moved, and he immediately passed a weird arc. He held the handle with his left hand, and slammed his handle at the handle.
The long knife in his hand suddenly fluctuated with amazing Yuanli, like the arrows that shot, and this attack was seven, only one was true. He rushed straight into Ye Cheng's head.
Ye Cheng's complexion was unchanged, his head leaned back, and his long knife flew out with his face. After escape this hit, Ye Cheng took advantage of Liu Long's god.
"It's you!"
Under the sense of spiritual consciousness, Ye Cheng quickly found Liu Long hidden among the seven figures, and immediately pumped a very powerful whip leg to one of the seven ways.
"Peng!"
When he pulled out, the seven figures suddenly became one, and Liu Long was attacked, and the other six ways naturally dissipated in the invisible. Liu Long's rush of the rush to the two palms, trying to block Ye Cheng's attack.
Although most of the strengths have been removed, the residual power is still a few steps back.
"Burning blood can't be as good as his power!" Liu Long retreated, his face was gloomy. He wanted to use the rejuvenation time to come up with the strategy of responding.
Seeing this, Ye Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body moved, he turned into a fuzzy black shadow, and he suffered a loss in Ye Cheng's hands several times, but Liu Long did not dare to let Ye Cheng again
Continue to approach.
A Yuanli fingers popped up instantly, trying to stop the former's rapid approach.
Looking at the shot, Yuanli refers to Jin Jin. Ye Cheng's previous shape was stagnant, a residual shadow, but his body was a slight side, avoiding it.
It's close to Liu Long!
Ye Cheng had just approached, Liu Long began to panic, and he all condensed the strength of the Yuanli of the whole body and the increase in the increase in the increase in blood gas burning with blood gas.
The fist was magnified quickly in Ye Cheng's dark eyes. Ye Cheng's face was expressionless, his body's blood was boiling, blood and gas were suddenly open, and the fist was smashed like a sandbag.
"Peng!"
The fists of the two collided together, and the strong impact directly burst out the sound of sound, spreading away. The ground under the soles of the two of the two directly bombed half an inch.
I finally bombarded myself not to be directly bombarded by the horrible force of the former. Liu Long's face had a smile, but when he saw Ye Cheng's face, he found the smile between the former's mouth.
The secret sound was not good, just wanted to pull back the fist.