Improvement
Chapter 877:Improvement
Yecheng was waiting at the door of his room, then obviously waiting for him.
Is there anything?
The fly can’t help but guess in his heart.
“Come with me.”
Ye said nothing, but said lightly.
Then the city turned away.
The land froze for a while, and followed the past.
Military field!
Yecheng and Lu Fei stood on both sides, looking at each other.
“Commander, what is this going to do?”
He looked at the city and asked again.
“Help you improve your combat!”
The city said lightly.
“Help me?”
The flight was a bit, and some of them didn’t quite understand.
“After that, the people you want to fight are not weak.Your cultivation, though ascended.But it's not so easy to deal with him."
The city said lightly.He paused and continued, “It’s not that easy.It doesn't mean there's no chance, so I'll give you the opportunity to improve."
He said, Yecheng eyes, then jumped, a fist directly to the land.
Lu Fei trembled, then raised his arms and carried the fist of Yecheng.
"That's good."
Seeing the land fly blocking his fist, Ye Cheng could not help but nod his head.
And the land flying at this moment, also squinting, looking at Yecheng.
Now he knows why Yecheng called him here.
Yecheng should have known that he had a schooning battle after that, and the opponent in the duel was extremely strong.Therefore, he intends to use this time to help himself improve his combat effectiveness.
In other words, the current Yecheng is his sparring.
Thinking about it, Lu Fei was also excited.
The city’s strength, he knows.
If Yecheng does sparring, it will be a huge improvement for himself.
Blow up!
There is such a good opportunity, Lu Fei will naturally have to grasp.Therefore, he did not have the slightest fear.Instead, take a step forward and take the lead.
“The Wild Thunder Fist!”
In the face of Yecheng, Lu Fei will not stay at all, directly a deserted thunder boxing, bombarded the past.
Ye Cheng's mouth hung a smile, lightly said: "It's a little meaningful."
The sound fell, a cold ice, suddenly emitted.Then, Ye Cheng raised his right arm, and a cold ice condensed a fistprint.
“The ice.”
Blow up!
The two fist prints collided with each other.
Blow up!
Then in an instant, Lu Fei's wild ancient thunder fist was actually frozen by the ice fist.
“How?”
Watching this scene, Lu Fei suddenly was shocked.
Immediately, an explosion sounded.
The wild ancient thunder fist directly broke down, and then together, directly bombarded to the land.
Lu Fei trembled, and the deserted ancient thunder body broke out, forming a protective fairy force, blocking the impact of the desert ancient thunder fist.
“How can this be?”
Lu Fei looked at Yecheng and cried in shock.
You know, his previous punch, but the deserted thunder boxing.This is a boxing method that has evolved from the desert ancient refa and the deserted ancient thunder body.
There is a terrible thunder in it, how can it be frozen in an instant?
"Your thunderfight, the thunder inside is tempestuous, but it's not enough."
Yecheng was not in a hurry to shoot, but said faintly: "When your opponent, when the fairy force is more powerful than the cross, you can suppress this punch."Just like I am now.”
“This...”
Listening to Yecheng, Lu Fei suddenly froze.
“The opponents you’ve faced before don’t have that kind of power.But the guy you're dealing with after that, he's capable of that."
Ye Cheng continued, the voice also became audible, and he said, "So, if you are lucky, this battle will undoubtedly be defeated."
Listening to Yecheng, Lu Fei could not help but be silent.
To be honest, he felt that he could fight against the late thon of the escreate.That was because of the battle with Wangshan, which made him feel the late strong of the escapist, but so.
But now, Wang Shan’s defeat is not because he is strong enough.It was because the king had been restrained by himself.
His footprints were restrained by his own mountain seals.
Of course, there is also the king's meaning.
If Wang Shan did not care, and went all out, I am afraid he could not hold up ten tricks at all.After that, the enemy he will face in the riots must be a level with Wangshan, or even more powerful.
And when he does, he will do his best.
It’s too hard to stop yourself.
Thinking about it here, Lu Fei's heart can't help but be afraid after a while.
If there is no mention of Yecheng, he is now very confident in himself.Maybe then they will be killed by each other.
“Commander, what should I do now?”
Lu Fei converged his pride in his heart, then looked at Yecheng and asked in a deep voice.
“The ascent!”
Ye Cheng said lightly: "You can only defeat your opponent if you keep fighting and then improve your combat effectiveness."
“I will reduce my own cultivation to the other side.Then you keep fighting with me, and you will increase your strength.”
“All right!”
Listening to Yecheng's words, Lu Fei nodded his head, and then his eyes became sharp.
Blow up!
Between the two of them, their eyes were staggered, and they were caught.
The sound of an explosion sounded, and the figure of the two people was constantly colliding on the field.
And every collision, Lu Fei will be receded by the Yecheng earthquake.
With the increase in the number of collisions, Lu Fei also has a deeper understanding of the strength of Yecheng.Before, although he had fought with Yecheng, at that time, Yecheng used only one-tenth of the strength.
This time, the city used half of the fighting.
This kind of war-power terror, Lu Fei did not have the slightest power to fight back.
If it hadn’t been for Yecheng’s killer, I’m afraid the land would have fallen.
Blow up!
Once again, Lu Fei was shaken by Yecheng.
“Hm on!”
A mouthful of blood spewing out, and the face of Lu Fei became a little pale.
This punch, the shock of the fairy force in his body for a turbulence.
"Your strength, if you are at that point, is not enough to win the battle."
Ye Cheng squinted, looked at the land flying, and said indifferently.
Lu Fei breathed, full of breath, burst out.
Immediately, a low drink said: "The deserted body."
The sound fell, above his body, suddenly burst out a terrible thunder.And these thunderstorms formed a thunderstorm in his body.
The thunder broke out, and the breath around him raging.
“The Wild Thunder Fist!”
Lu Fei took a step, raised his right arm, and held his five fingers together.
The thunder of terror gathered into a fist, and this fist directly hit Yecheng.
At the end of the day, a pressure was overwhelming to the city.
“Come on well.”
In the face of this punch, Yecheng did not have the slightest fear, but smiled faintly.
A cold ice gas rose, and then he raised his arm and a thousand ice fists hit out.
Comments
No comments yet. Be the first to comment on this chapter!