This man is also a monster.
Ming Feizhen retracted his palm and looked at the smoke and dust on his palm, his eyes flickering with a rare sense of dynamism.
He was really enjoying the 'fight'.
It's been too long.
It's been too long since he had such an opportunity, making him eager to fight.
Ming Fei really stared at his palm and whispered.
"What a sharp sword. This old boy has been hiding this hand, and he even pretended to be Aples to lie everywhere."
Looking into the distance, Luo Ming was also looking at him. The eyes of the two met in the air, as if countless sparks were swept away.
He had played against Luo Ming before, and this was not the first time Ming Feizhen saw Luo Ming's martial arts.
Far away in the woods, as the Lord of Yeluo Fortress, they would pass through Aples who pretended to be Luo Ming. At that time, the two had their own unique tricks. But each has limitations. Luo Ming wants to hide his identity, abandon his sword and use his fists, and still can't use his original Candlelight Youying. Ming Feizhen wanted to use the Shadow King line to manipulate the sprite disguised as himself, but also to control her speech, which was a distraction.
The most recent time was when Ming Feizhen hid in the outskirts of Canhu Town and waited to rescue Alan and Jin, and saw Luo Ming's swordsmanship again.
"But it seems that they didn't do their best. It's similar enough to pretend to be Aples. I didn't expect to use a sword, but it's so much stronger."
Ming Feizhen naturally didn't know about Luo Ming's adventures, and there was no reason for the sudden increase in internal strength.
He folded his arms and thought for a while, then suddenly revealed a wicked smile.
"Hey, then just startle him."
Said to Alan.
"Hey, Alan, what kind of boxing did Aples use?"
Alan was stunned for a moment, before he recalled: "Alang's boxing technique is his own creation of the "Canghai Quanjing", which can be changed by the sea. , so there are no restrictions on boxing. But... why are you asking this?"
"Did you forget it?"
Ming Feizhen clenched the hand he just stretched out, turned it into a fist, and showed a belligerent smile, "This time it's my turn to play Aples."
The azure blue light suddenly shone on the fist, and the clear blue light surged in all directions like an ocean tide, covering a distance of more than ten feet around him.
According to the martial arts and temperament, the appearance and nature of the candles of the magical warriors will change drastically.
Some people are good at attacking, some people are good at dismantling, some people are good at escaping, and some people are good at defending. The characteristics of the few magical warriors are almost different.
The candlelight of Aples, You Ying, was obtained from "Ghost Nerve". "Ghost Nerve" is a unique skill in the real world. Its essence is the image of the sea and all rivers, coupled with the heroic temperament of Aples itself, it has created a broad and blue candlelight like the sea. Its nature originates from the capacity of the sea. Once it is used, it will keep its hands and feet still, and it can catch prey as far away as a hundred paces.
Luo Ming's temperament is completely different from that of Aples. Although the candle light he casts is also from "Ghost Nerve", it is light blue.
If Luo Ming's candlelight and the faint firefly were light blue, and the candlelight and firefly in Aples was like the blue of the sea, the blue that Ming Feizhen was casting at the moment was the endless sky.
"The candlelight of the Tai Chi skill... I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time."
Ming Feizhen quietly stared at the azure-blue fist, the light was unbelievably beautiful, so clear that it seemed to filter out the impurities in the atmosphere, making everything clear. And its destructive power is equally astonishing.
He doesn't often use this type of exercise, because Tai Chi is too easy to recognize. When you meet a master, you will be mistaken for a Wudang sect if you are not careful, or even the head of Wudang will come in person... But this is a very useful exercise.
There are many people misunderstanding the characteristics of Tai Chi magic. It is not a martial art that focuses on femininity.
"You, do you know boxing?"
With a hesitant question, Alan made Ming Feizhen recover from his thoughts, and he laughed.
"When I was a child, I created a boxing technique. It should still be used now."
The sprite asked curiously, "What kind of fist is that?"
"Since you asked, I'll tell you."
He raised his head suddenly and looked at the opponent in the distance, his aura suddenly changed.
The distant Luo Ming had already noticed something was wrong with the other party, watching silently, ready to go. It wasn't until he punched that he realized that the other party had the same plan as him.
Luo Ming snorted coldly: The defeated general still dares to take the initiative to provoke
Ming Feizhen withdrew his right fist and was ready to go, the blue light on his hand was like sunlight.
"Eat my punch... thunder-li-aunt-mother-Lei Tianba!"
Alan and sprite: "What kind of breaking boxing technique is this!"
However, when the word tyrant came out, an unimaginable and unimaginable punch was blasted from the air.
Suddenly, the ice on the shore was completely shattered, and the fist power contained endless suction, and the lake water was swept up in the air.
Quan Jin seems to be taking away everything, not even the atmosphere. It sucks in the atmosphere like a peeling off. After the trajectory of fist strength, it is almost a vacuum.
At first, it was just a fist-sized wave, but the ice wave brought by the fist force spiraled into it, and it continued to grow. At two hundred paces, it was the size of a tiger and a leopard. Until later, a huge fist-shaped water column was formed, which was like an angry flood overturning the river and overturning the sea, rising into the sky!
By the time Luo Ming was in front of him, a huge blue fist wave the size of a small mountain was pressing down like a landslide and tsunami.
Luo Ming did not expect that this initially ordinary punch could be so domineering and tyrannical. Not only coercion, but also the destructive power contained in it is also unbearable. Luo Ming wanted to get out of the way, but he felt that there was an unparalleled suction force, and he was sucked back to the place. Seeing to be crushed.
The red light suddenly rose, and Luo Ming carried the "Abyss Theory" in "Guizang Jian Lun", using water to make water, and was able to escape from the suction. He was very light, and he moved seven feet horizontally at once, completely dodging the punch.
At this time, Luo Ming was just on board, and the big boat that came to help just rushed to the boat from behind and crashed into the boat. The hull was hit by an unparalleled violent impact, almost like a piece of paper, it was smashed from head to tail on the spot. Where the fist wave passed, a large ship changed from a ship shape to a mass of wood slag.
That fist wave still lingered, and continued to move forward with a violent and domineering momentum for a few minutes, before the momentum weakened a little.
After a punch, no one was dumbfounded.
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Luo Ming, this is the expression: (?°?°?)
The people on the boat looked like this: ? ? ? (?)? ? ? …
Chapter 13
Everyone was dumbfounded, including the original opponent of this punch.
The complexity in Luo Ming's heart is simply indescribable.
-This, this is Aples? How could he have such an unparalleled punching power? Moreover, how can the application of this candlelight and quiet firefly be completely different from the original
Luo Ming once pretended to be Aples for almost half a year.
The information provided to him by the sprites and bull ghosts complemented the usual behavior and deeds of Aples, and when the two were different, they used the serious injury as an excuse to avoid all opportunities for close contact with siblings and Alan. He used this to win the trust of a group of ghosts, and ordered them to loot the raw materials for sword casting, and bear a shameful infamy.