Legend of the Mythological Genes

“It’s a madman! Wu madman!” The man in the robes complained, and the calmness of the past was no longer calm.

Every time he played, he couldn’t hurt his opponent, but he felt his fists hit the iron wall and shattered himself.

One force to drop ten meetings.

UI.

This person is more sophisticated, but in the hands of Feng Lin, speed and strength are at an absolute disadvantage.

Feng Lin gave full play to his advantages and revolved around the other group. He launched a general attack on mercury and diarrhea. The air was impenetrable and the rhythm was suffocating. There was no room for easing.

His body pulled out the shadows of the road, and he surrounded the robes and could not get out.

The man in the robe complained that he felt as if he was alone with ten people. The situation was dangerous.

But he knows that this is the illusion that the opponent’s speed is too fast and the attack is too strong.

In the robes, the hands of the men’s hands are constantly changing, and they are entwined with flames, like a fire person, which makes people unable to touch.

Feng Lin is not afraid at all, the fire does not invade, this flame can not hurt even the fur.

Although the robes men’s moves are subtle, they are still not crushed by the hard power, and they retreat.

What is most unbelievable to him is that the power of his own flame has never been unfavorable, but it has no effect on the other side, and even the root hair is not burning.

This person can actually immune the power of the flame, what is the gene of awakening?

He didn’t understand much, even if it was a super-strong body-enhanced gene, he had never heard of such a powerful one.

It is a pity that he has no time to think about it.

Feng Lin is not afraid of the power of the flames. It seems that the other side is wandering around, and the punches and punches are hard to beat.

The man is very wrong, only feels that he has no use for his skills. There seems to be only one way to fight against this person. That is…

莽！

Chi chi 嗤.

Among the fists, there was a cyclone in the air.

The two men hit hard and hit each other in a move.

Every time the boxing, the robe man retreats again and again, unable to withstand the huge force of the frontal hit.

Speed ​​and strength fall in all directions.

This is the gap between hard power, and the exquisite craftsmanship can’t make up for it.

The robe man has never encountered such a tough opponent. He feels that the other person is like an iron man. Although there are many flaws in the moves, the body is like a copper pea that does not break the hammer and does not break.

He has changed his tactics in succession, and there are countless changes. Every move is wonderful, and he continually vents his strength, strikes, and fights back… It is barely in an unbeaten situation, but it is completely inferior.

Feng Lin is also amazing, he has the advantage, but he never gets the final victory.

He couldn’t help but marvel at the other’s martial arts. He only felt that he had changed a lot in every move. It seemed to contain endless changes, as if he had included all the martial arts in the world.

No matter how he makes a move, the other side has a move to deal with.

“Interesting!” Feng Lin came to the interest, not rushing to kill, but to recruit with each other.

Hong Fist is divided into inches, Tai Chi moves, and the shape of the Half Step Bumping Fist … Feng Lin in turn to make a variety of martial arts tricks, formidable power is huge.

Although the robes were thin and lacked in strength, the moves were strictly guarded by themselves, and the moves were ever-changing. Although they were beaten like a tumbler, they never really fell.

Feng Lin is more and more novel and feels the mystery of the opponent’s moves. He can see that the other side’s use is a martial art from beginning to end, but the change is endless.

This seems to be a profound gene martial art.

Where to find such a good test object?

Good man!

Feng Lin sees this person’s eyes immediately different.

Just becoming an interstellar cultivator, Feng Lin himself is not clear about his true combat power?

This is the first time he has played against the cultivator. The key this person is not too strong, so you can make yourself calm and not afraid of the other side’s counterattack.

Feng Lin has accelerated the movements on his hands, and has repeatedly shot his own moves.

Every time he is blocked by the other side, Feng Lin can find out the shortcomings of his own moves, improve them, and gradually integrate them.

The robe man also noticed that Feng Lin was taking his test and was very angry.

As an interstellar cultivator, where is not aloof and remote, is it respected, why have you been so humiliated?

His face was red, his eyes were red, and Feng Lin was rushing.

Then his eyes really fired!

嗖sōu!

The two flames came straight to Feng Lin’s eyes.

Feng Lin’s eyelids closed, his face was like jade, the flame rushed to his face, turned into a spark of Mars, and dissipated, but his eyes were disturbed and his movements slowed down.

When I finally found a respite, the robe man quickly pulled away, his eyes fixed on Feng Lin, and suddenly coldly snorted out, “Youth, you can not tell good from bad. This is what you forced me, but don’t Blame me for being merciless!”

The clay figurine also has three points of fire!

It was so badly suppressed by a teenager, a cultivation of Junior, and the man in the robe was very angry.

He has a one-handed grip and a hurricane in the palm of his hand to form a small hurricane.

The other hand, the flames are raging, and the heat waves are rolling.

He joined hands and suddenly sipped, “Wind-Fire Wheel!”

The hurricane rotates, the flame burns, and suddenly they are together. The fire is borrowed from the wind, and the more it burns, the wind and the wheel of the wind are rolled over.

Feng Lin stood still.

The wind is getting more and more raging, and the heat waves are rolling, seeming to drown him and burn it into ashes.

“Stop!” Feng Lin just stretched out his hand, palms like jade, and slowly pushed away.

The palm of the hand fell into the flame, and Feng Lin’s arm suddenly shook.

Inch!

The enormous power was instantaneous, and it was destroyed from the inside of the Wind-Fire Wheel, turned into Mars and sprinkled everywhere, except that the clothes were burnt, nothing else changed.

“What?” This is a must-have attack that was so easily resolved, and the man was shocked, and even more and more.

Various flames come out of the air, showing various shapes, Fireball, Fire Meteor, Firebird… What shapes are there, and formidable power is good.

It is accompanied by a hurricane, sharp and sharp, wind blade cutting.

This man seems to have awakened two Primordial Genes, one is fire attribute, one wind attribute.

The wind and fire match and the formidable power doubles.

But Feng Lin just stood in the same place, and the palms were shot in succession.

No matter what kind of fire, under the slap of the palm of the hand, they are dying.

Facing the raging fire of the other side, Feng Lin stepped closer to the past, orderly but unstoppable.

Taichi Artillery Fist !

Feng Lin smashed the huge Fireball in front of him, and his fists did not change. He was directly moved toward the other side.

The robe man is helpless and can only be hard-hitting.

The two collided.

Feng Lin’s body trembled and rushed up.

The robe man stopped for ten steps and couldn’t wait to catch his breath, but the offensive had arrived, and he could only greet him with a hard scalp.

The man in the robe sadly found that his previous resistance was incomparably pale and had no effect. He seemed to be the living target of this little boy’s practice.

Why do you want to say “again”?

This is really a sad story…