Chapter 1551: Wonderful work (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33170K 2022-07-20

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Sun Mingyue snorted softly, followed again, and punched him on the back with another punch.

Zhong Wancheng was still alive and well with a punch and a palm, faster, and disappeared again. He appeared 300 meters away the next moment. If he was not on the top of the mountain, his shadow would be almost invisible.

Sun Mingyue frowned and felt his difficulty.

In a single punch, he was empty and weak, as if his body was a bottomless pit, and he could not touch his existence.

She knows her fist best, but the Great Bright God Fist has been completed, incomparably pure, like essence, and after such a punch, the punch is like a solid iron fist hitting him into the body.

However, if the repair is a bit weaker, the punch will inevitably be seriously injured. The internal force cannot hinder the punching of the punch. Zhong Wancheng can't stop it, but he was not injured when he took a punch and it was really weird.

Chu Li has never shot.

Shooting in person is not the same as watching the battle on the sidelines. If he watches the battle on the sidelines, even if Master is accountable, he has room for denial, and the penalty is lighter.

He is not afraid of being punished for retreat, but he is afraid of retreating, so he will delay his cultivation of Yulongjue. He needs a short retreat to lay the foundation. For a while, he has been advancing too fast and the foundation is shaken.

Sun Mingyue hit Zhong Wancheng again with the next punch.

Although Zhong Wancheng's body movement is fast, it is far inferior to Sun Mingyue's removal technique. Once Sun Mingyue's internal force is in his body, he can be directly sensed, even if he escapes hundreds of miles away.

Zhong Wancheng was still alive and well with a punch, but there was nothing strange, but his face was more energetic.

Chu Li suddenly said, ”Can he absorb the internal forces of others?”

”Um.” Sun Mingyue nodded.

Chu Li shook his head: ”He can't take a few punches.”

This is like the self-cultivation of the Demon Soul Devourer, which can swallow the internal force and transform it out, but this technique has a big fundamental and cannot exceed the limit. His Demon Soul Devourer can only absorb the blow of the gods at first, and it cannot bear another blow. .

Zhong Wancheng is the same, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to swallow the internal force.

Sun Mingyue ’s internal force is completely different from those of the Great Guangming Peak. One punch is worth dozens of punches, and Zhong Wancheng has no chance to hit Sun Mingyue to vent. .

Zhong Wancheng is escaping faster and faster. After a few punches, Chu Li and Sun Ming Yue have been away from the valley for more than ten miles. Fortunately, all of them have tonics to help them.

Zhong Wancheng's complexion was getting redder and his eyes were brighter.

Chu Li saw that he was almost unable to hold it, and he said quickly: ”Wait a minute.”

Sun Mingyue frowned at him.

Chu Li smiled: ”Marshal Zhong, we have a question to ask.”

”Say!” Zhong Wancheng took the opportunity to adjust his interest rate to suppress the boiling inner strength, and Shen said, ”If it's about arranging troops, it's better to avoid talking.”

Chu Lidao said, ”Was Marshal Zhong practicing the basaltic skill?”

”... No.” Zhong Wancheng shook his head: ”This is Zhentianyuan Jiashu.”

Chu Li raised a brow: ”Zhen Tianyuan Jiashu?”

”Yes!” Zhong Wancheng hummed. ”It was an adventure when I was young. I didn't expect to go deeper and deeper in the army. At such a level, God will use my hand to revive the big autumn!”

Chu Li glanced at Sun Mingyue.