Born Almighty Warrior

"My rebirth pulse, this time, is life or death, it depends on you!" At the same time, Nanfeng drinks in his heart and wants to absorb some aura of heaven and earth with the help of this rebirth pulse.

From the beginning to the end, Nanfeng absolutely believed that this rebirth spirit vein was not everything.

The black eyes are scarlet. Nanfeng gathers all his strength and right fist. The rebirth pulse in his body seems to understand Nanfeng's words and really begins to absorb the aura of space.

"Huxiaoquan!" It's the same as a storm.

But this time, the tiger roaring fist of the yellow class has been broken out to the extreme by the south wind, and its power is definitely no less than that of the yellow class.

The aura of heaven and earth is surrounded by the south wind. It turns into a tiger's shadow. It looks up at the sky and roars. The king's howling makes all the warriors around feel numb.

"This Does the tiger roaring fist of the yellow class really have such power? " Feel this scene, all around the martial arts are shaking way, you look at me, I look at you, unbelievable.

At this time, the two envoys of Xuezong looked at the south wind again. They couldn't believe it.

The other martial arts don't know, but they both know that Nanfeng has made Huxiao boxing perfect.

No matter how high or low the level of cultivation is, there are five stages: small success, great success, perfection, and perfection.

Common martial arts practitioners are able to cultivate a set of skills to a small degree, and great achievements require a certain degree of understanding.

The perfect state can only be achieved by genius. As for the perfect state, only those geniuses who have special affinity and super comprehension ability can cultivate it.

Such a genius did not appear among them.

As for perfection, it can only be achieved by those great talents who have strong blood and understand evil.

Now, this perfect situation is actually reflected in a waste body without spiritual pulse.

Jinyi woman and jiaomei woman look at each other at the same time. They all say, "is he really a waste without spiritual pulse?"

At the same time, the women in strong clothes decided that Nanfeng is worth cultivating

Roar!

There was a roar in his throat. Nanfeng stepped on the ground and twisted a footprint out of the hard floor. Then, like a bow and arrow just shot out, he collided with Nanhao again.

Click! This time, the sound of bone fragmentation directly sounded, and then the two waves of collision scattered around, sweeping the dust on the ground, making people blink briefly.

When they looked at the center of the square again, they were shocked.

Because at this time, Nan Hao's whole right arm was like a broken branch falling down. It was obvious that the bone in this arm had broken, and Nan Feng's fist had penetrated Nan Hao's chest, leaving him with only one breath, and even no pain of bone fragmentation.

"Uncle Uncle, help me

Despairing pupil see South bully day, South Hao exhausted the last strength to shout out this words, then directly turned to swallow the last breath.

"Roar! Hao'er

Seeing this scene, Nan batian's eyes were ready to split, and he turned into a crazy tiger, biting at the south wind.

"Little beast, what a cruel heart!"

Nanbatian roared, surrounded by the blood red aura of the palm, as if through layers of space, instantly photographed the head of Nanfeng.

But the next moment, it was nanbatian who flew backwards. He spat blood and rolled heavily in the square for more than ten times. Half of his life was lost directly. There was no doubt that it was the woman in strong clothes who did it.

Seeing this, Nanfeng was relieved.

Previously, the woman in strong clothes didn't refuse him because he didn't have spiritual pulse. Nanfeng guessed that the woman in strong clothes might appreciate something on him.

If he is a genius again, he will attract the attention of women in strong clothes.

Now, the woman in strong clothes has made a move, proving that he is right about Nanfeng's gambling.

"I said, do it in front of me again, die!" Disdain to see lying on the ground of the South batian, hard clothes woman cold hum way, jade hand turnover, as if ready to hand again.

At this time, nanlingtian, the owner of the south family, quickly stood up, bowed to the woman in strong clothes and said, "master emissary, batian is not sensible and has offended master emissary. Please forgive me."

"Besides, batian's son also became a registered disciple of the congenital spirit of Xuezong, and asked the emissary to raise his hand."

"Oh? Are you threatening me? " Hear Nan Ling day this words, strength dress woman is sneer way more.

"No! Dare not Nanbatian said quickly, his forehead was full of sweat.

"Hum!" For this, the woman in strong clothes just gave a cold hum, but she didn't do it again. Maybe she disdained it, or maybe she was afraid that Nantian was a registered disciple of the congenital spirit.

"You are very good!" Then, the woman in strong clothes looked at the south wind and said something light."Thank you very much." Twisted twist pain matchless right arm, south wind respectful way.

He knew that he was through today's crisis.

"This south wind, is that once genius back, with the realm of refining leather three grade, kill refining leather four grade Nanhao." In the discussion of martial arts, those who came back to the gods were shocked.

"Maybe, in a word, we can't afford it in the future."

"That's not necessarily. Although he has extraordinary fighting power, he has no spiritual pulse. Even if he can practice against the heaven, the five products of skin refining may be his end."

"Nanfeng, you are both Nanjia's disciples. Why do you want to kill them?" At this time, Nanling Tianyu was gloomy and asked to Nanfeng. After all, as a housekeeper, he still needs to say something.

"Ha ha, I'm no longer a disciple of Nanjia. Otherwise, Nanfeng would be wanted all over the city." Nanfeng replied with a sneer.

"Again, those who kill people will always kill them!"

With that, Nanfeng's intention to kill him is not matched with his realm, which makes nanlingtian and all the people in Nanjia feel a tremor in their hearts.

"Ha ha, what a murderer. There are few people, but don't forget that you have to go back to Nanjia after all." Nanling Tianleng said with a smile.

There is no doubt that the meaning of nanlingtian's words is to remind Nanfeng that your father is still in our hands.

Sure enough, hearing this, Nanfeng's eyes became ferocious again.

But soon, Nanfeng replied in the same tone, "please remember that in 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, everything should be kept in a line, so that we can meet in the future."

"Yes." Hearing the words of Nanfeng, it's cold in Nanling.

But at the moment, Nanling Tian Sha Yi Ling Ran's eyes, has been weak a point, because the youth in the eyes of the firm meaning, let him feel a trace of fear.

"At the end of recruitment, I'll give you two hours, and then go to Xuezong." At this time, the woman in strong clothes said.