Retreat For 30 Days, You Guys Let Me Go Out Soon

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A lifelike real dragon has appeared in the void.

Just three or two breaths, like blowing air, has expanded dozens of times.

The dragon roared, shocking the world in ten directions.

The dazzling divine light turned into an endless divine light, rising surgingly, towards Wang Qingfeng.

The sky is falling apart!

In Wang Qingfeng's unbelievable expression, the real dragon violently attacked and blasted down fiercely.

In an instant, Wang Qingfeng's arm was broken and shattered.

The flying dragon was in the aftermath of the sky, smashing into a bottomless cave where Wang Qingfeng was.

This lifelike flying dragon is really against the sky. Wang Qingfeng, known as the first son of the Fengyu Kingdom, was unsure of his life or death.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was afraid.

"This is the so-called power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending? Actually, a real dragon can be hit with one palm!"

Someone screamed and turned their eyes to the sluggish Ninth Prince Qingchen.

"Just now, they vowed one by one that the combat skills in that bamboo basket were all fraudulent supreme magic skills. Now, the facts are on the face. The prince of the so-called Dayu Dynasty is nothing more than that!"

"How is it possible? How can this be truly supreme magic? I don't believe it!"

Many warriors looked at the dilapidated bamboo basket with regretful remorse in their eyes.

At the beginning, if they hadn't been deceived by Jiang Feng, perhaps the terrifying supreme magical skill had already become their possession.

Thinking of this, some warriors with irritable characters have already stepped forward.

Jiang Feng stepped on the ground fiercely, and a new round of ravages began.

At this moment, even the mysterious old man had a ridiculous expression, looking at the cute little foolishness.

"Did I miss you?"

The old man couldn't help but set his sights on Qin Feng again.

However, he noticed the other's eyes, happened to turn around and nodded.

"Happens? No! He should have sensed me. Moreover, his body seems to be covered by a layer of mist. It is only a shallow layer of mist, which is no longer for me to detect. It seems that there is still hidden in the depths of this mist. This is something even more terrifying, just a glance, it shocks my soul." "

The old man was unspeakably shocked.

Qin Feng's favorite thing is still pretending to slap her face.

Now, this force has almost been installed. He wouldn't forget to slap in the face.

"Tsk tusk, who is this? It was not a threat just now, we have not seen a dragon. The so-called Eighteen Palms of the Dragon is impossible to appear. Now I have been beaten in the face, right? Unhappy?"

Qin Feng had already walked up to Qing Chen's face and sneered.

Then he sighed: "Hey! I just want to be a chef, why is it so difficult?"

Qing Chen suffocated for a while.

In the Dayu Dynasty, he is the nine princes respected by everyone.

Although he had not yet entered the Star Sect at this time, he had already been remembered by the inner door of the Star Sect.

Even outside the Dayu Dynasty, the emperors of a country should be treated equally.

An inferior cook, unexpectedly humiliated him again and again.

Qingchen's anger was endless, like the raging waves of the sea.

Suddenly, a little light flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"A fanatic! I even dared to steal the hand of the dragon from our Dayu Dynasty and forged it as the name of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong. For a while, I was confused and I didn't recognize it. You are convicted!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qing Chen's mouth.

It's just this smile that makes people shudder, and there is a deep chill in my heart, and I can't help but shiver.

As long as it is not a fool, it is clear to Qing Chen that this is a conspiracy to seize the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong.

After all, Qing Chen just laughed and said that it was completely impossible to surrender the combat skills of the real dragon.

He also said that it is impossible for a real dragon to appear here, and no one has ever seen the power of a real dragon.

Only in the descriptions in some classics, the appearance of the real dragon can be copied.

If the dragon had eighteen palms, it would really be the Dayu dynasty. How could they have never seen a real dragon in the so-called dragon palm?

Knowing it, everyone dare not say it.

In their eyes, the warriors of the Dayu Dynasty are already supreme and inviolable and tyrannical.

A true prince can't be offended by ordinary people at all?

"The dragon palm of the Dayu Dynasty has been lost for a few days. Our Star Sect has also been looking for a thief madman. Now, when we happen to be met by a disciple of our Star Sect, you can't escape with your wings."

The star sect disciple then spoke.

Obviously, they also coveted the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong.

In an instant, staring at him, he stepped forward and surrounded Qin Feng and others.

"Now, even the Star Sect disciple has already spoken. The breakfast man is destined to suffer a dumb loss!"

"Yes! The Dayu Dynasty and the Star Sect are definitely a powerful combination. In the Fengyu Dynasty, they will surely be able to sweep everything."

"¨ "You don't have the eyes to see them. Their goal is definitely not limited to the so-called Jianglong Eighteen Palms. That bamboo basket is their goal."

...

The eyes of everyone are still very sharp.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Star Sect spoke again: "Now, I seriously suspect that all the classics in the bamboo basket are missing combat skills from the Dayu imperial family. It was just that you changed other names. Now, you are restricted. Return all combat skills within ten breaths."

When speaking, he stared greedily at Xiao Dumeng: "The classics of the Dayu Dynasty must not be missed. The so-called eighteen palms of the dragon and the golden eyes of the fire must be handed over. Otherwise, you will be directly abolished. , Locked in a black prison."

It is impossible to know whether the combat skills in the bamboo basket are supreme magic skills.

The eighteen palms of the dragon in the hands of the little girl are absolutely supreme, and it is impossible to let it go.

"Bad guy!"

Xiaodai's (Li De's) cute natural divine eyes can naturally see the other party's malice, and his angry mouth is bulging.

The old man is also a strong man who has experienced countless battlefields, and he is very clear about the opponent's conspiracy.

Especially when I saw that the cute little Dame Meng was so angry that she almost cried and raped her.

The old man was angry.

However, he hasn't waited for him to take action.

In the void, a silver light has passed through the void,

Almost at the same time, Yin Guang returned again and appeared in Qin Feng's hands.

"I am inspiring to become a chef, is this wrong? Why do people always find fault? I have not been a big brother for many years, but my legend is circulating in the world."

A white handkerchief appeared in Qin Feng's hand, constantly wiping the silver flying knife in his hand, like close lovers, whispering in intimacy with each other.

"I thought my knife would be blunt. I didn't expect it to be still sharp. It is worthy of the reputation that Xiao Li Fei's knife has a good reputation."

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