C420 Octane Collapsing Fist (1/2)
Hei Qunnvzi said coldly, her beautiful eyes sweeping across Yun Di's body, her gaze instinctively filled with disgust.
She raised her wrist and the black sleeve followed. Her small fingernails that were as white as jade were smeared with purple nail polish. It was very creepy.
”Let's start with you killing, baby.”
Yun Di frowned, he could feel the undisguised killing intent and disgust in Hei Qunnvzi's eyes, she also hated this woman, and that aura made her feel very uncomfortable.
”The First Sky of the Deity's Aperture.” Ye Qingfeng shook his head: ”He really doesn't know what's good for him.”
Hei Qunnvzi looked at Ye Qingfeng, covered her mouth, and laughed: ”You brat, you sure are spouting big words. You think that your Second Sky of Divine Vein, can resist against this Darkblack Spellcaster of mine? Furthermore, my treasures can completely annihilate your army. ”
”Go!” Baby! Add more food! ”
As he gave the order, the puppet, the evil man black jewel, that was being poured with the black gold gilt, began to glow with a bloody light as the mechanical arm swung out with an ear-splitting sound, its iron fists whistling through the air, bringing with it a halo of light!
”Rank five spirit material, let me do it.” When Ye Qingfeng stepped out of the room, the Dragon God Sword kept it and prepared to fight bare-handed.
”How laughable, with such a small Second Sky of Divine Vein, you actually put away your weapon. You're truly courting death.” Hei Qunnvzi scoffed, her beautiful eyes moved elsewhere as she locked onto Duanmu Qingxue, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a greedy smile.
Puppet Man was at the level of The First Sky of the Deity's Aperture, and its hardness was no weaker than that of Xuan Artifact s!
Facing the golem, Ye Qingfeng was not afraid. The True Dragon Breathing Technique suddenly took a deep breath, causing his innards to rumble like thunder, the essence of his body surging and lingering around him.
When the puppet man's fist struck over, Ye Qingfeng also made his move.
Octane Collapsing Fist!
As he shouted, Ye Qingfeng's The mystical Qi in his body swept up his right fist, causing the dark silver's radiance to erupt.
”Eh?” Hei Qunnvzi looked at Ye Qingfeng and muttered to herself in shock, ”Body cultivator?”
The fist images collided with each other, creating a shockwave.
Yun Di, Su Xiaoman never thought that Ye Qingfeng's fist would be so hard, and actually be a body cultivator!
What a monster!