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Feeling that all the spiritual pressure from Zhuo Yifan's punch had disappeared, this strange turn of events made Zhou Wubing look embarrassed. He simply closed his eyes and focused on releasing all the power accumulated in his spiritual brain, determined to do whatever it took.
Zhou Wubing quickly formed his hand seals and used his strongest soul technique. Soul techniques are divided into five stars, and the power of two-star soul techniques is already considerable!
Rumble!
Huge spiritual pressure shrouded down, all aimed at himself. Zhuo Yifan felt his shoulders sink. It felt like a huge mountain was pressing hard. He tried his best to resist. It seemed that he was carrying heavy pressure, and under his feet
There is no trace of cracks on the ground.
One breath...two breaths...three breaths...after five breaths of resistance, Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down on one knee. His face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
He raised his hands firmly upward.
The power of meditation is invisible, and no one can see what Zhuo Yifan is doing, but judging from the look on his face, they all know that he is under a lot of pressure.
Zhou Wubing was not as slow to react as Zhou Hong. His spiritual pressure was finally disintegrated by the ring and was quickly redirected. Zhuo Yifan couldn't find any opportunity to summon his magic pupil.
"Hold on!" Zhuo Yifan felt that his arms were getting heavier and heavier. If he hadn't relied on the iron arms to support him, ordinary flesh and blood arms would have been crushed by this invisible force of meditation. This move of Lingshan Seal is really real.
It made him miserable.
"Aren't you very capable of carrying it? How do you feel about my two-star soul technique? As long as you tell me the secrets about you, I might be able to reluctantly let you go." Zhou Wubing stood with his hands behind his back and walked over, his laughter making people's heart feel.
I feel cold, and the figure in front of me is also hazy, I don't know if it is real or imaginary.
The stronger the spiritual pressure, the stronger the illusion it brings to people.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth while carrying the invisible mountain.
"boom!"
Zhou Wubing's face turned cold, and the pressure on Lingshan increased again. Zhuo Yifan felt that if this continued, he would be squeezed into pulp.
"What do you want to hide now? I know you have divine power! I want to know where your divine power comes from!"
"Just for this reason, you took action against us? Haha, if I said I was born, would you believe it..." Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, his body trembling with the weight, even though it was
He has an iron arm to support him, and he doesn't know if he can carry it for a long time.
"Buzz!" At this time, the ring trembled again, and he saw that the ring turned all the pressure of the spiritual mountain on his shoulders into waves of meditation power, absorbing it, as if evaporating in the air, and magically disappeared again!
Everyone around was very surprised when they saw Zhuo Yifan standing up from the ground quickly.
Zhuo Yifan was like a hungry wolf. As soon as he released his spiritual pressure, he rushed to Zhou Wubing and repeated his old tricks. His whole body turned to the extreme and his magic eyes were activated, and he glared at him fiercely!
The terrifying purple pupils were stained with a trace of blood containing strong murderous intent, and he punched Zhou Wubing hard on the chest, instantly knocking him away.
Le Shi and Lan Shuang'er also woke up immediately. Le Shi was going crazy. He rolled on the ground like a fool for a long time without helping anything. Seeing Zhou Wubing this time, he was just like Zhou Hong just now.
Standing there stiffly, the anger in his heart suddenly burst out.
"Ouch!" He slapped his chest and howled, like a lion, swooping up, riding on Zhou Wubing, waving his fists like a drum, and punching him hard one after another!
Zhou Wubing was astonished by this huge power. What made him even more incredible was that he couldn't control his body! It was as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, and those horrific scenes that he had only seen in nightmares were extremely real.
It rolled over in my mind over and over again.
At this moment, his face looked like a dead person, half of it was frightened by Le Shi and Zhuo Yifan, and the other half was affected by the "Eye of Fear"!
"Bang bang bang..."
Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi worked together, and the force of each kick was enough to glue a rock into pieces, and they stepped on Zhou Wubing one after another. Unless Zhou Wubing had the power of meditation to protect himself, he might have already become a
Ordered a piece of meat pie.
Everyone around them was dumbfounded. They were like this when they were fighting Zhou Hong just now. They seemed to be at a disadvantage, but one of them suddenly broke free and reversed the situation. This was really unbelievable.
This scene was seen by many villagers. At this moment, they were more respectful to Zhuo Yifan. Even those who had doubts in the past became extremely pious. They instinctively associated Zhuo Yifan's ability to break free from adversity with the blood.
God's blessing.
Only the blessing and protection of the Blood God can make this messenger save the day time and time again. Isn't it?
"Hei Fatty, Brother Yifan, don't fight. It won't be good if someone is killed..." Lan Shuang'er couldn't help but screamed when he saw the two men kicking him so cruelly. Looking at the half-dead Zhou Wubing on the ground, he felt a little pitiful and hurriedly
Stop it.
"snort!"
Le Shi stepped on Zhou Wubing's head, crushed him hard, and said: "Uncle Le Shi, I'm in a good mood, and I don't want to argue with you. Don't act like a wolf just because you think you know some crooked ways, you're too young.
Yes! My godly teammate is hundreds of times more powerful than you!"
Although Le Shi hadn't had enough beatings, he didn't want to kill anyone. After thinking about it, he still let go of his feet. At this time, Zhou Wubing's eye skills were also released, and he reluctantly got up from the ground, bleeding.
A trickle of water flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his head was as heavy as a pig's head, which was more serious than Zhou Hongdu's.
"Hey, scratch. Nian, you can still get up from the ground? Not bad, keep working hard!" Le Shi said teasingly.
Although Zhou Wubing was able to stand up, he didn't have the energy to continue dealing with the two perverts. He covered his face, trembling all over, and couldn't help but burst out. His eyes were full of resentment, and he stared straight at Zhuo Yifan: "
I didn’t expect that you… could break through my soul technique!”
"Young Master Wu!" At this time, another group of people came from a distance, about a dozen of them, and the leader was still Zhou Qing. When he saw Zhou Wubing's bloated face, his heart suddenly trembled, "Young Master Wu can't beat them either."
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"Master Wu, are you okay?" Zhou Qing asked.
"These two people must not be let go... let's go!" This is obviously our own territory, but we were beaten to a pulp by two outsiders. If we stay any longer, it will only add to the humiliation.
Zhou Wubing glared at them angrily. He had lost a lot of face after what happened today!
"You two, wait for me!" Zhou Wubing let out a heavy hum and turned to leave. Zhou Qing also followed him with a face full of shock, too cowardly to look directly at Zhuo Yifan and Zhuo Yifan.
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It is really hard to accept that my elder brother Zhou Hong and Zhou Wubing, two strong people in the Zhou family, would fail like this. But now, they are helpless. Zhou Wubing and Zhou Hong are injured, and the Zhou family
Except for Mr. Zhou who is in retreat, there are no other masters. This time, I can only write down the account for the time being.;