Fantasy World Transmigration

The rain poured on the bluestone board, hitting the azure’s oil-paper umbrella, splashing countless tiny drops of water, forming a thin layer of water mist, covering Chen Ang’s thin silhouette under the paper umbrella’

A flash of lightning cut through the sky, the dazzling electric light of the flames of the peak of the peak, the peak, the fuzzy silhouette, everything is hidden in the thin mist. In the thunder of the thunder, Fang Lai faded his coat, revealing a strong chest, and the rain fell down his back. Several old scars, like the centipede, hovered over him.

These awkward wounds make Huang Sang move, although it has healed, but by looking at the terrifying wounds that are critical, you can imagine how thrilling this was.

The Ming Dynasty’s several princes stood behind Fang La, letting the rain hit them. Each of them was a master of the world, and it was still from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. It was called veteran of A hundred battles are not too much. However, they are willing to give in to the man named Fang La.

They have amazing qualifications, and they have become a rare student who has been trained by others. Some of them have been born in famous places. They have been practicing martial arts for decades, practicing extermination, and some have been killed from the bottom. They have worked together to create a body. strength. However, it is Fangla, an ordinary person from a farmer who has convinced all of them and become the teacher of the Mingjiao not just in name only, but also in reality.

Huang Chang looked at the square wax step by step and looked at it step by step. The expression was unprecedentedly dignified. Although he did not involve Jiang Hu, he talked about his vision. The four kings of Mingjiao were tied together, not as good as him.

From the door to the high platform, there are only a few dozen steps. The water and raindrops on the bluestone plate collide with countless small waves. If someone steps on the water, they will feel the soft touch and the skin will touch it. Splashes of tiny water. Children who are naughty in heavy rain like this feeling the most.

There are also many people who hate this feeling of dampness. Even if they are paying attention to it, they are careful, and it is inevitable that the ground splashes, the water sprays, and wets their trousers.

This kind of trouble is inherently inevitable.

However, Huang Chang found that Fang La’s trousers were dry, the rain dripped down his chest, and the rain hit him vigorously, but like a sponge, he was firmly attached to the surface of his skin. He was plated with a film of water.

When he stepped on the puddle, he was like a little bit of water, and he couldn’t stand it. The rising mist couldn’t even get close to his skin, and it would sink into water droplets and drip again.

This is a wonderful to the point!

Jiang Hu has some good hands, but with a three-point skill, he takes a handful of empty toasts without sprinkling, and the sword penetrates the tofu without hurting the humanity, to boast of his martial arts. Really let them take a look at the performance of Fang La at this time.

Countless small, confusing, unpredictable drops of water, with light or heavy, varying in size, as if there are countless headless flies, complex, trivial forces, from different directions, at different speeds, inconsistent Touching the body of Fangla, this moment, the complicated force change, is the most hidden hidden weapon in the world.

No one can escape the attack of water in heavy rain.

This is the world, the most terrifying hidden weapon, it is unpredictable, it is secret, it is silent, often unwittingly, it wets your clothes, if you let the most powerful hidden weapon master in Tangmen, Looking at the heavy rain, can he have a little bit of confrontation?

If you let the world, the most absolute hand, the most powerful person of the movement technique, can he escape and catch this ubiquitous rain?

But Fang La did this. He took all the raindrops that hit him. Every minute of the most subtle force, every time the most inconspicuous contact, Fang Lai was one after another to resolve and transfer their power. It’s like a master of strength and strength, while facing countless attacks.

Qiankun moved greatly, this is the great move of Qiankun, the world’s martial arts power to control the first, can be called the masterpiece of martial arts, the masterpiece of martial arts, in front of it, all the exquisite martial arts, like jokes.

Those complicated, no one in the world can practice, only a few hundred years to produce a genius, with a lifetime to learn, pondering martial arts, as long as a face-to-face, Fang La can be more than ten times more versatile than their creators.

For the grasp of power, this world has no martial arts beyond its scope, with Fang La, the most powerful cult leader of Ming dynasty, the decades of martial arts, and Chen Ang’s dedication, Yin- Yang changed, borrowing strength, moving strength, and complementing its core.

Only created, unprecedented martial arts.

“Congratulations!” Chen Ang Xin joyfully said.

Fang La walked in front of it and sighed and sighed: “Until just now, I felt the joy of martial arts. I can explain the way of heaven and man, free and unrestrained, and free. I only have this moment in my life. The joy of learning.”

“A person wholeheartedly doing one thing is extremely happy. You must really fall in love with this thing before you can feel its charm.” Chen Ang smiled and said to him.

Fang Ladao said: “I didn’t understand you, until I stood here, I realized that it is a rare good thing to have a rival who is quite a fan.”

“It is my luck to have such an opponent.” Chen Ang said with a smile: “I can see the 8-Layer of the big move, and it is my luck.”

In Mingjiao, when Qiankun moved only 6-Layer half, it was already a rare Divine Art in the world. The masters of the past, only trained 6-Layer, which is the master of the martial arts. This time, with the accumulation of Fang La’s decades, Chen Ang’s Supreme Martialization intelligence brought together the arrogance of the two worlds, and was pushed up to the 9-Layer realm.

Presumably there is a splendid, brilliant and wonderful. Chen Ang is deeply looking forward to it.

He put down the paper umbrella in his hand and stepped into the rain.

The rain fell on him, and it fell off unstressedly, swaying a curtain of water, Chen Ang pedaling slate, rising up like a cloud of dragons, swimming freely in the rain, swaying The water droplets, with their weight and size, are rushing to Fangla.

A finger, waiting behind the water droplets, no fireworks aura, free to point on the water droplets, Chen Ang to the heavy rain in the sky, and pointed to Fang La.

Innumerable water droplets, hidden in the unknown do not know how much heavy darkness, every drop of water can hide a world, at least for Chen Ang, this is the case. Cold and cold, cold, stuffy, poisonous and damp, strange and arrogant to destroy the Yin-Yang balance, reverse the human aura, this is the disease True Qi.

Those injured by the disease True Qi, such as seriously ill, Yin-Yang way, can come back to life, can also destroy vitality.

This is not just a martial art that hurts people, but a medical skill that is clear to the gods.

Fang La Shuzhang turned back, both hands are like the same portal, blocking himself in all directions, splashing water drops, hitting his hands, no matter how strong or heavy, dark and strange, all are transferred by a round of enthusiasm, follow him In the direction of the direction, the water droplets in the air converge into a palm-sized water polo, which is suspended in the air.

Even though the water polo strength is complicated and changeable, Chen Ang’s temperament is very different, but when he encounters the slippery wind that does not slip through the autumn, he reverses the power and combs the Yin-Yang, and the vivid and vivid movement of the great movement. The infinite power was blocked in a small water polo, and the heavy rain fell on Fang La’s body, but it fell weakly.

Even this power has been accumulated in the water polo.

Chen Ang sent the power of the past, and was absorbed by one after another, gradually accumulating, Fangla lightly smiled, hands back, like a big lake when the flash floods were filled with floods, the water polo was silent, but the power was With the vigorous and vigorous efforts of Fangla himself, it poured out forward, and if the lake embankment collapsed, the flood rushed out.

This is to categorize the power of Chen Ang and send it out as if they were a joint person. In this world, can someone still take a shot from Chen Ang and Fang La?

Chen Ang’s one finger, followed by the back, is a blow to this. If it is true, the finger bone, wrist bone, arm bone, shoulder bone and rib are broken at the same time, the bones are broken, and the inside is burned. It is also subject to those strange enthusiasm, reversed its own Yin-Yang aura, all diseases.

It is the gods of heaven that come, and the death is utterly unspeakable.

However, Chen Ang is a big move. There are only two people in the world who can reach the peak. One is Fangla and the other is Chen Ang. The two are inside and outside, which complements the Divine Art.

Although Chen Ang had not yet realized the half that Fang La had learned, he also understood the five points of mystery, because it was the martial arts that the two men worked together to create the deduction.