Although Fan Qing was surprised by Heyu Hefeng's tenacity and strength, he did not dare to stop moving at all.
"Is the power too small? So how about this?" As soon as the voice fell, the earth elements were gathered, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Heyu Hefeng's body trembled, and Fan Qing activated the wooden element to pull his body towards the other wall, bent his body, turned over, and kicked his feet on the wall. The horse face shot directly at Heyu Hefeng with the help of the power on the wall.
Because his footsteps were shaking for a moment, Heyu Hefeng's body shook a little and his strength was not stable. At this time, Fan Qing slapped him with another palm. He took two steps back and laughed, "Little girl, the strength is still not enough, it's bigger! Hahaha!"
Fan Qing looked at Xiang, and only burned one-fifth of it at this time. After a deep breath, he calmly began to analyze. When Wu Tian walked out, he told me that the dean's war soul was a rare beast, and it was a earth system dominated by power, "The King of the Vajra Giant Ape."
Although I don’t know what kind of system he originally was, the wood-type power type cannot be head-on. Although defense is not good, only continuous attack can be done, so can we adopt a gentle approach?
As he thought about it, Heyu Hefeng's fist hit her. He had no time to respond and could only dodge for the time being. Although he didn't hit her, he was swept to the side by the airflow.
He lifted up his spiritual power and flipped it on the wall. With a light of inspiration, he snapped his fingers. Now, she should have a lot of methods such as softness and hardness?
For some reason, since Master Fanyin came out, some strange moves often appeared in his mind, which were different from the swordsmanship and tactics in this world, but she believed that this was not a bad thing, but would become her advantage!
Fanyin, although this master was not here, he helped her too much invisibly.
When her body turned to the ground, her eyes were shining with light. Her petite figure was more likely to be helpful to her at her current age.
The legs were slashed horizontally and swept to his calf. He Yu Hefeng moved his body, but Fan Qing took advantage of the situation and hooked his toes on his waist, grabbed his shoulder with his hand, and his other leg rose into the air. He flipped over and climbed up to his neck.
At this moment, when he turned his hand around, he took out a porcelain bottle and blew the Xuanpin Spirit gently. As soon as the powder approached Heyu Hefeng, he attached it and looked at the burning of two-fifths of the incense, and it depends on how much the medicine could consume his spiritual power.
He Yu Hefeng was confused that something was floating by in his ears, but he didn't care much, but the little thing crawled behind him and couldn't help but speak, "Little girl, why are you making ketchup? Come down with me!"