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Chapter 949 Korean BOSS (Part 2) (please ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month)

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    The sea is rough and the sky is dark because of the water here.

    This battle is inevitable.

    Qingchen grinned and said, "Let's fight! Anyway, we have never fought before. I have always heard that you are very strong, but how strong are you? I don't know. This time, I just want to meet you."

    Han Fei turned around, glanced at the surging wave, and suddenly said: "Why don't you take advantage of the Xuantian Waterfall to practice in this wave? Let's see who of us can persevere? Whoever retreats first will lose."  "

    Qingchen had a smile on his face: "Okay! A very good competition."

    But he saw Han Fei looking at Shuize, cupping his hands and saying, "Senior, can you do me a favor and get some waves out?"

    Mizuze¡¯s voice was cold: ¡°Okay.¡±

    "Hooray!"

    ????????????????? But I saw the water flying towards the sky, with a pair of wings, the wind was rising, the clouds were surging, and the angry waves were surging into the sky.  The first wave is seventy or eighty meters high.

    The moment the wave came, it was like a hill crashing down on the head.

    "Roar!"

    Qingchen roared angrily, ripples shook outwards under his feet, his body muscles bulged, and even his hair stood up.  The red light rose, like a small universe exploding.

    The wave seems to be coming slowly, but in fact it is very fast.

    When Han Fei turned around, a kitchen knife came out of his hand.  What he wants to do is: cut the waves.

    "Hooray!"

    The sea tide rises, and black clouds cover the stars.

    Han Fei and Qing Chen were in the chaotic tide.  Amidst the undulating waves, their expressions were firm.  In front of me, there was only that wave.

    "Magic transformation."

    Facing the real wave, the secret method must be revealed. Han Fei could even hear a deep gasp in Qingchen's throat.

    50 meters.

    30 meters.

    10 m.

    ¡°No one can stop me, unyielding!!!¡±

    Qingchen was roaring, pressing his hands on the tide, and actually tearing apart the huge wave.

    However, Han Fei didn't look at him.  The spiritual energy on the blood-drinking knife in his hand was already boiling, and the spiritual energy fire automatically appeared.

    "The art of drawing swords!"

    "Hi!"

    In the midst of the terrifying giant waves, two tiny figures stood on the surface of the sea, standing in the void amidst the waves.  The waves parted before them.  The terrifying power tore the tide apart, unable to close together for a long time.

    Even Shuize, who was staring at the sky, couldn't help but feel a little moved: these two people are both very strong.

    But at present, Qingchen is using pure power to tear apart the wave.  Han Fei, on the other hand, cut a gap.  In terms of senses, he is not as bloody as Qing Chen.

    However, the first wave was just for Mizuze to see what the two of them were capable of.

    "Hooray!"

    As it flaps its wings again.

    This time, another wave rolled in from a distance.  As the wave moves forward, it continuously absorbs the thrust of the water waves.  Therefore, this wave is getting higher and higher.  When they were 300 meters in front of Han Fei and the others, the huge wave was already over 200 meters high.

    The wave continued, and Shui Ze said calmly: "This is not an ordinary wave. This wave is more than 30 miles wide, and it moves forward with force, and its power is terrifying."

    However, neither of them paid much attention to Mizusawa's reminder.  They all know in their hearts: one wave will determine the outcome, there is no choice but to fight.

    Han Fei turned over his hand and put away the blood-drinking knife.

    At this moment, he turned to look at Qingchen, slightly surprised.  Because he found that Qingchen's body was bleeding, and a strange power condensed on his body, more like a kind of soul power

    No, Han Fei has never seen that kind of soul power, and it is not the power of law. It is more like a terrifying spiritual power and a manifestation of will.

    Han Fei turned his head, took a breath, and looked firm.  Now, in my dictionary, there is no such word as losing.  Win or die.

    At this time, the most fundamental thing that supports the invincible heart is faith.

    Han Fei¡¯s eyes sparkled.  His body gradually turned golden.  In this darkness, it is unusually conspicuous.

    The water was above the sky, his eyes flickering: "Alas Those who dare to take this road will never end well."

    The huge wave is approaching.

    If you look up, you will find that the waves are curved, as if there is a big top on your head.

    That feeling is as if a person has walked into a huge palace, looked up, and found that this palace has only one floor and is more than 300 meters high.  The insignificance of human beings is shocking.

    To contend head-on with this terrible force, we must hold on to one point andp; At this time, smoke rose from the village, and adults led their children to the lake to fish.

    When the children saw Han Fei, they were still full of curiosity.

    There was a little girl holding a piece of pancake in her hand, humming and running to Han Fei. She stretched out her hand and handed the pancake to Han Fei: "Uncle, have breakfast."

    Han Fei reached out to take it and smiled: "Call me brother."

    The little girl was confused and looked at her father next to her, not knowing what to do.

    But the father laughed and said, "Just call me uncle. Dad is only 20 years old this year."

    The little girl seemed to have an idea and shouted to Han Fei: "Uncle!"

    Han Fei laughed, picked up the pancake, took a bite, and said, "What's your name?"

    The little girl said in a sweet voice, "My name is Zhang Qiaoqiao."

    Han Fei looked at Jiang Chao, who nodded slightly: "Thousand Star City, descendant of the Zhang family."

    Han Fei touched his nose.  Although I don¡¯t have any dealings with the Zhang family, I still don¡¯t have to distance myself from a child!

    I just heard Han Fei say: "Qiao Qiao! Don't go fishing with your father today. Uncle, I have fish here, very big fish. I'll treat you to fish."

    With that said, Han Fei waved his hand, and a silver-scaled fish over 20 meters in size landed on the ground, shocking the little girl and her father.

    "Wow! Dad, dad what a big fish!"

    Jiang Chao and Yang Xie were stunned and speechless: You came to take the risk to get the picture why are you still carrying fish on you?

    But the next moment, a big pot appeared, a barbecue grill appeared, a mess of seasonings appeared, and a pile of bowls and chopsticks appeared, which made everyone confused.

    Yang Xie twitched his lips: "Junior brother! You broke into the ruins and brought someone to eat with you?"

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