The speed of killing the leader seven times is no less than that of crossing two continents 130 days ago.

At the beginning, everyone thought that it would be difficult to achieve that speed like a magic weapon of a single garment if it had a physical human form. Now it seems that this judgment is really wrong.
Killing the leader of the seven schools can not only be faster when wearing this dress, but also have an appalling impact on the surrounding environment.
No cloud gas is exhausted, no gas is broken, and no wave is generated by folding and jumping.
The spell-like method is different from martial arts. He just moves fast enough.
It was about to fall to that piece of osawa, and the Chinese Yunhan saw the gray-blue figure in front of him at the moment.
It’s a level faster than me!’
Fang Yunhan flashed this judgment in my heart.
Fang Yunhan, who is the same flesh and blood, has mastered the great power of the planet’s magnetic field in every move after understanding the chapter of thunder and magnetism creation, and he can even escape into the rhythm of the magnetic field, but he also believes that there is no way to achieve this extraordinary speed.
Therefore, when the wind blows and the second palm falls, Fang Yunhan is completely blown up.
His body was smashed to pieces, and his flesh and blood were instantly reduced to ashes, and he could hardly resist effectively.
No, not almost, but he gave up resistance.
The wind blows and Hugh feels this, and a gentle and endless smile overflows from his eyes.
an instant
Purple light fills the pupil with the wind.
Rich as liquid, the thunder light bursts out of the ashes at will.
At the first moment, the sharp edge of Thunder Yuan’s magnetic field will be cleared, and all impurities here will be chopped into the eyes of the Seven Killing Leader.
This knife was dodged when the wind blew off one side and leaned back.
However, after the oblique cutting light outlined an acute turning point, it has been continuously blown by the wind and hit the palm of your hand for three times.
These three collisions of osawa’s gas have climbed to tens of thousands of degrees, and it has doubled.
Large pieces of pulp are splashed from the collision position between them.
The square water surface has also been changed into pieces, and the structure has been broken from the smallest level to form several unique gases.
The high-temperature roasting ignited the brilliant light of the airflow and expanded from a small area in the center, and soon the whole osawa burned.
The water surface has completely disappeared, and flames as high as tens of meters are everywhere.
Blue-red mixed fire purple knife light stays in Fang Yunhan’s hands
Both he and his knife are free from material constraints.
Now he looks like a pure white man, but he is not Toya, but clear and concise. His facial features are now wrapped in purple flames, especially on his wrists, elbows and shoulders.
These purple fires are like a complicated and gorgeous shirt, but they are dotted with the same white eyebrows, but they are hunting and drifting behind them, and a few strands hang down from their wrists to entangle the handle of the purple broadsword with a flamboyant shape.
Being mentally and spiritually alone can reach the speed of his former flesh and blood, and the opposite person can complete equal attack and defense.
Fang Yunhan’s martial arts training to the present body is nothing but a splendid addition, which is not only satisfactory, but also harmful.
It is very important to see the pure mind of the flesh and the strength exerted by the soul. For him now, it is really the ultimate.
Just like the self-destructive knife when you defeated Otsumi.
"I really want to see the martial way desperate."
Fang Yunhan lost his mind and closed his eyes. He looked calm, peaceful, as deep as a mountain, lively and shining, but he showed his mood truthfully at the moment.
After lifting the bondage of flesh and blood, his thinking is more vivid. Facing the dream of red-violet and facing the formidable enemy cautiously, he is awed, and he is eager to explore his feelings.
"But your hands just now seem to be less evolved from practicing virtual Tao."
The wind blows Hugh, shaking his palm and shaking his head, saying, "The desperate situation of budo that we were in at the beginning is not sinister at a glance."
"A gun is easy to hide from an arrow in the back, but it is difficult to prevent it. It is also said that if it is extremely dangerous at first sight, it will arouse vigilance on the spot, but it will be easier to find a way out. How can we not dare to let the latecomers experience it?"
He breathed slowly and turned low. "Come and see again."
Seven kills the leader’s body and moves in a flash, tilting the big sleeve forward and raising a pointer.
He moved the method above Fang Yunhan again. Facing this point, the knife light of the four seasons reincarnation has been well rectified to seal the way.
Head-on cutting of blade
Surprisingly, the knife and the finger can be separated at a touch.
Finger strength has been integrated into Fang Yunhan’s knife light.
And because that finger force contains the idea of hitting out in a certain direction, the knife in Fang Yunhan’s hand has suddenly moved in that direction, pressing him back a distance.
This is not overwhelming power, but integration and instigation.
For a moment, Fang Yunhan felt that the knife in his hand had become a place where the wind blew away the bones, and he would naturally listen to the other party’s orders
"Just playing with you was a bridge between heaven and earth, but now playing with you is a matter of life and death."
The mystery of life and death represents the vitality of life, and the fusion of different energies makes them indistinguishable from each other.
The wind blows off that finger, which does not contain the spirit of heaven and earth. It is really the strength of this finger that depends solely on physical skill and flesh and blood.
The strength of the entity’s explosion is even more illusory and unpredictable than the shape of heaven and earth.
He kept dodging and chasing his right hand. After swinging his finger from his waist, he scratched his left hand and split it out.
This time, even the strength in the claws has been trickled down, not only including flesh and blood, bones and muscles.
"This grasp is the realm of casting body and practicing shape."
Fang Yunhan’s knife in his hand has been transformed into reality, and the stock index has been dispelled, making the power backhand flick like a phantom, which has been cut by the wind.
Without the operation of heaven and earth, without the protection of the wind, this hand looks as gray as a rock, but it can face the hole and the magnetic knife light is like a four-way air leakage, and even mung beans can’t stop the screen.