Chapter 951 Head Tieyue Twelve (Ask for a Monthly Ticket at the Beginning of the Month)

Up to now, Han Fei feels more and more: It doesn't mean that you are born well, but you must have high talent. Of course, there are advantages, but they are often not as determined as those who have come to this day on their own.

Yue Twelve is not from Thousand Stars City, he seems to be from some village? Yes, it is the village, not the town, which is somewhat similar to Qingchen.

Yue Twelve is more stunned and reckless. Han Fei could tell from seeing him fight once.

want to win? You have to be reckless.

This was different from his attitude towards those in Qianxing City. Han Fei felt that although people like Yue Twelve were secretive, their true nature had already been revealed, and they didn't have such serious and deep thoughts.

now.

Above the altitude of a thousand meters, only two small dots can be seen from the ground. For these ordinary people and children on the ground, it is naturally enviable. They also thought that one day they would be able to stand on top of this void and dominate the world...

After all, they have heard too many stories about the outside world.

For example, what kind of creatures are there in the sea... What does the real floating island look like? How colorful is life outside?

However, from a cognitive standpoint, Han Fei was the most advanced. Moreover, he also performed exaggeratedly. Therefore, Han Fei has long been truly blessed by these ordinary people. Psychologically, these people would prefer Han Fei to win.

There are more than 300 strong people, some are sitting in their own houses, some are standing in secluded fields, and some are beside those ordinary people.

Because they know how terrifying the battle between the strong is! Before entering here, these people thought that as long as they came in, they would have a chance to get the Dinghai Chart. They thought that they would kill them too, and the sky was dark and blood flowed like rivers.

At that time, the ground of the hanging island was almost smashed to pieces. Now, it's just the way it was later rebuilt and restored.

But in the end, they found that there was no chance, just no chance.

heaven.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Twelve, we never fought at the Xuantian Waterfall. I didn't expect that we would fight here! Now that we're here, let's have a good fight."

Yue Twelve smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

After saying this, the armor box next to Yue Shier slowly unfolded.

He had seen Han Fei's strength in the ancient battlefield. His speed was faster than him, and his outburst seemed to be stronger than him, not to mention his physique.

If none of these were better than Han Fei's, then he had to fight for endurance.

Yue Twelve planned to fight for endurance, so why didn't Han Fei think so?

The Fist of Sacrifice cannot be used, at least not in the first place. Because once he makes a move, it is very likely that Yue Twelve will be killed.

There is another situation that is even more terrifying! Once he used it and did not kill Yue Twelve, he would be in danger. After all, Yue Shier is a Bingjia division. If there are hundreds of shields piled up, can the Fist of Sacrifice be broken? Also a problem.

Secondly, one of the reasons why he didn't want to use the sacrifice fist was: he didn't know what grade Yue Twelve's innate soul beast—the Immortal Golden Flood Dragon, belonged to? If it's really impossible to kill, wouldn't it be useless to use it?

Instead of using the thread of nothingness, it can be regarded as a kind of respect for Yue Twelve!

But if it was really a last resort, Han Fei would definitely use the thread of nothingness. Because, he will take this chart!

"brush!"

"rub!"

Han Fei flickered, and there were angry knives in Yue Twelve Soldiers' armor box.

Of course Han Fei would not look down on this knife. After all, this is a demigod weapon, and Yue Twelve has the habit of detonating himself as a demigod weapon.

"Magic change."

"Boom!"

The fist print blasted out, and above the sky, there was a golden light.

"Boom!"

Han Fei was speechless: the first cut, you will explode! Co-author, you demigod soldiers are endless, right?

Han Fei was shocked back.

However, the demigod soldier blew himself up and couldn't hurt him anymore. If it is before comprehending the heart of invincibility, the demigod soldier can still hurt himself by self-destructing. At this moment, it is absolutely impossible, leaving only a few scratches and scratches. Can that be considered an injury?

"Bang bang bang!"

The fist print roared, because Han Fei saw that in Yue Twelve's armor box, there were hundreds of demigod soldiers as soon as they came out. There is a faint red light on each handle.

Han Fei recognized this feeling. It was Yue Twelve's recklessness in battle, or the heroic and fearless aura.

Han Fei grinned: "Twelve, it's impossible to defeat me with a self-destructed demigod. Are you sure you want to lose so many weapons?"

Han Fei probably had a guess: Yue Twelve must have found somewhere in the ancient battlefield... There are a lot of demigod soldiers in it.

Compared to Ding Haitu, the demigod soldiers are not worth mentioning. Even if all of them are exhausted, it doesn't matter. This should be Yue Twelve's real thoughts.

"Shut up!"

Han Fei flickered wildly in the air, his figure floating. All he has to do is to deal with this guy in close combat.

The fist print is like a dragon, passionate and crazy.

At this speed, Bingjia Division's torrent of swords could not even attack him at all. In almost a few breaths, Han Fei was already close.

"Buzz!"

Only to see Yue Twelve draw out a magic weapon again.

Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly: at least a weapon above the mid-grade magic weapon can already seriously threaten him.

Han Fei shouted, "Nine Palace Dragon Seal!"

The dragon chant sounded, and the Jiulong dragon chant under Han Fei's pressure could now produce the greatest force, with the gravity of about 10 waves.

However, Yue Twelve suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood burned. On that long stick, the power was profound, and even the void was faintly distorted.

"Boom!"

The clouds and mists emptied, madness erupted, and terrifying power rushed down from the sky. And those strong men who had already prepared shouted loudly and lifted off one after another to protect the impact wave.

Otherwise, these ordinary people would not be able to live at all.

Down below, those ordinary people can actually see nothing at all, but they can see the golden light shining in the sky. The ripples visible to the naked eye swept from the sky to the ground, which made them hold their breath. You must go out, maybe you will get this kind of power in the future.

above the sky.

Han Fei and Yue Twelve flew upside down at the same time. A frontal blow from the hard bar, with a terrifying force of nearly 10 waves, shattered the golden seal in Han Fei's hand, and he couldn't bear it at all.

And at the moment Han Fei flew upside down, the hundred soldiers broke through the air.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Hundreds of soldiers blew themselves up, and a terrifying wave swept across the hanging island. All the houses and fields that were not protected by the owner were directly destroyed. There are boulders, all of which have been crushed into slag.

Yue Twelve sprayed blood, and a golden dragon appeared behind him, recovering quickly from his injuries.

And Han Fei couldn't see anyone in the hundreds of soldiers self-destructing.

Down below, Yang Xie looked solemn: "This kind of power, is the aura and energy of my junior brother enough?"

Jiang Chao also looked solemn; "Accordingly, it should not be enough. As long as Han Fei resists, it will need to consume a lot of spiritual energy and energy. However, the road of invincibility is far more than that simple. Han Fei can be the first to reach Is it possible to deal with the hanging island with ordinary means?"

And those ordinary people who were protected by the strong couldn't believe this terrifying power at all. A child saw his house turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and burst into tears.

"Dad, the home is gone."

"Mom, our house has collapsed."

An adult comforted: "Baby, we will leave here in a few days, don't cry. Remember this scene, this is the world of the strong. In the future, you will also become strong, and you will stand at this high altitude." among."

Yu Wei dissipated.

Amidst the roaring explosion wave, a golden man appeared, with his feet on the void and his hair disheveled, but his aura remained unchanged.

Yue Twelve grinned and sighed: "It's really strong!"

"Shut up!"

Han Fei flew away again. The golden light fist mark blasted through the void, a fire ignited in mid-air, a sonic boom roared, and the huge fist mark traversed half of the sky.

"Roar!"

The golden flood dragon appears in the air. Yue Twelve charged forward, and the magic weapon in his hand emitted a bright and dazzling light.

"Boom!"

There are no fancy combat skills, just head-to-head. Han Fei punched more than 30 times in a row, barely resisting Yue Twelve's burning explosion. The demigod weapon almost hit him.

Han Fei gasped and grinned, "Twelve, can you hold on?"

Yue Twelve's answer was very straightforward: "Yes!"

Han Fei grinned: "The Qiankun Sword hasn't been refined, so I can only use Snow Sorrow."

"Draw your sword!"

The space between heaven and earth was illuminated by a ray of white light. Down below, everyone immediately shouted: "No, go all out, use secret methods, and block."

And above the sky, Yue Twelve was drinking: "Explosion!"

Contrary to Han Fei's expectations, this guy actually exploded the magic weapon, and it was under the blessing of his secret method: Can it stop Xue Zhisorrow?

"Chila!"

The divine weapon blew its remaining power, but was finally cut to pieces by Xue Zhisorrow. However, this also greatly reduced Snowmourne's attack power. After all, Han Fei couldn't unleash the full power of Xuezhisorrow.

And Yue Twelve is the same as Cao Jiaren. Cao Jiaren was fighting Han Fei with all her strength, and Yue Twelve was fighting Han Fei with his life.

"Boom!"

In the armor box, a great shield of a magic soldier flew out.

"Clang~~~"

The lingering sound is endless.

However, the low-grade divine weapon is not high enough, at most it can barely block the remaining power of Snowmourne.

"Crack!"

Yue Twelve's second low-grade divine weapon shattered. In an instant, his blood spurted wildly, and his whole body was like a meteorite, smashing towards the edge of the hanging island.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking, and a crack ran through more than 30 miles. Yue Twelve half-kneeled in a big pit.

However, Jin Jiao roared. Yue Twelve was bleeding all over his body, and his whole body was on fire, as if he wanted to unleash the final blow.

Someone said angrily, "Is he crazy?"

Someone was astonished: "You will die like this! The winner is already divided, why do you still spell it like this?"

Jiang Chao sighed: "He can bear such a terrifying power. Isn't his gifted soul beast unusual?"

Yang Xie swallowed and said, "Now I've confirmed that the people who came this time are really strong."

Han Fei was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh that this guy is a real head-scratcher. Even if you win, so what? Can you still take other people's luck?

However, at this time, it was naturally impossible for Han Fei to back down. But seeing him stepping on the void, a great gathering spirit formation emerged. In an instant, the sky fire descended and burned Han Fei instantly.

Han Fei's energy was empty. It is not so fast to eat the spiritual fruit, but he has enough spiritual energy, so he needs the power from the daylight—the scorching sun.

At this moment, he doesn't care if anyone finds out the clues, as long as they can win, they will see it when they see it.

Jiang Chao was horrified: "The daylight caused the scorching sun! Not good, Han Fei stop."

Yang Xie had already flown into the sky, but was blocked by Ren Tianfei.

Yang Xie; "Senior."

Ren Tianfei shook his head: "This kid is cruel enough to me! But, it's okay. It's nothing more than arousing Lie Yang's energy."

Yang Xie was speechless: This is nothing?

However, in just three breaths, the beam of light disappeared, and Han Fei was bathed in flames, his skin cracked, but he didn't care.

Yue Twelve dared to risk his life, but he, Han Fei, didn't dare?

At that moment, in the big pit, there was a golden dragon piercing through the air. This was Yue Twelve's final blow. Again, he couldn't move anymore.

"Crush it for me."

Han Fei roared, the invincible fist was blasted out like money, the sky exploded, and the void was unstable. The strong ones guarded their square inches, as long as they protected the lord's own heirs.

Seeing the dragon shadow shattered in the shadow of the fist, Ren Tianfei shook his head slightly: "My heart is too soft! No matter if it is the Invincible Fist or the Sacrifice Fist, as long as they are condensed together, it is impossible for that reckless man to be able to stop it."

Han Fei gasped.

Above the sky, Han Fei glanced at Ren Tianfei: "This is a friend."

The fifth watch... ask for a monthly ticket... ahhh! I sent out the ticket early, okay...