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Chapter 985 (1/2)

When Nan Fengyun noticed that Luo Feng's breath disappeared at the same time, his heart was even more anxious and angry. His eyes were red and staring at Yan's return, and he roared angrily, "Yan returns. If you don't give me an account today, I'll fight with you!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nan Fengyun's fist is high spirited and earth shaking. It's like a flash of lightning. It's very spectacular. It contains a breath of terror and destruction. Yan can only avoid it when he comes back. At the same time, he sighs, "it's really the Lord who owes money."

Storm, fist like thunder, ride the wind and waves, crazy attack.

At the bottom of the cliff is an open valley.

No one dares to approach the battle between the two great giants.

When the two disappeared in the Qianfo cliff, many martial artists around Qianfo cliff showed up. However, no one dared to approach the direction of Qianfo cliff.

Just now, the voice of south wind and cloud reverberates in everyone's ears!

"The dead, the son of Ouyang Wuji?"

"There is going to be an earthquake in the world of warriors."

"I heard that Ouyang Wuji is the only son."

"Even if the mysterious strong man does not catch up with Luo Feng, Luo Feng will surely die. Who in the martial arts world can bear the anger of the barbarian sect. "

Soon, Xuanyuan Pavilion members appeared and took away Ouyang Wuji's body.

None of the warriors dare to approach. For fear of getting into trouble.

The news soon reached the ears of the warriors gathered at the foot of the mountain.

"It's impossible. Someone killed Ouyang's son? Why don't you send him to heaven? " This is a clear disbelief.

"Incredible! Oh, my God! Is Ouyang yunduan dead? " This is the shock.

"There's something wrong with this." This is the suspense.

"Big brother, what do you think?" It's a no brainer.

All in all, the news that Ouyang cloud was hit by Luo Feng's head on Qianfo cliff has spread in all directions like wings.

In the valley at the bottom of the cliff, the fighting continues.

The battle to now, the south wind and cloud has killed red eyes, Luo Feng has run away, no matter how he will also out of this evil gas!

"Yan returns! Do you think I was still the south wind storm seven years ago? " South wind and cloud was burning with anger and roared, "the fifth place in the holy list, please let me out!"

Boom!

Nan Fengyun's fist idea suddenly changed and displayed a set of boxing techniques that Yan had never seen since his return. No matter the degree of delicacy or the power of the boxing, it was above the thunder drawing fist.

Whew!

When Yan comes back, one sword for one person and one sword for one person. If the sword goes away, the sword will fly and sweep away, and the sword will be magnificent! It's real!

"You old man, you have joined the man Tianjiao and gained a lot of skills." Yan came back with disdain in her eyes, "no wonder you don't pay back the debt!"

South wind and cloud was angry body is a shock.

"I never borrow money!" Nan Fengyun roared and waved his fist.

"Five years ago, at the holy list meeting, you and I worked in the secular world. How dare you say you didn't lend me money to buy mutton kebabs?" Yannu is back!

The seventh on the list can eat mutton kebabs without paying?

When Yan comes back, he is furious, and his sword will rise in an instant!

Nan Fengyun smelled the anger in his eyes, but he smashed it with a crazy fist, "it was Nangong light rain who joined the secular affairs with you at that time."

Boom!

Shake the mountain and shake the ground!

The two bodies separate.

Yan came back stunned, "is Nangong light rain?"

South Fengyun nods angrily.

Half ring, Yan returned to frown, "not you?"

South Fengyun gnaws his teeth.

Yan came back like a sudden wake up, toward the south wind and cloud roar, "why didn't you say it earlier?"

South wind and cloud filled with tears

Looking at Yan's return, I wish I could tear him up.

Yan came back and took a deep breath and sighed, "it doesn't blame me, who let you all have a southern character."

South Feng Yun's eyes spurt fire, gnash teeth, "I am a man, he is a woman."