Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1055 Rolling
Chapter 580: Crushing

Judging from the attack just now, the boy in black guessed that the white young man in front of him should have the strength of the peak of the chivalrous entrant realm, otherwise it would be impossible to break his blow so easily.

"Black Flame!"

Qian Yuan completely exploded his cultivation base, in his opinion, Yi Xifeng is much more difficult to deal with than Zhang Yanyan.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the boy in black flickered, and appeared in front of the opponent the next moment. From his point of view, the opponent was just a swordsman, and once a swordsman got close, he could not even display [-]% of his sword skills, but he What he didn't know was that the young man Bai Jing was already a martial artist at the Pofengkong Realm level.

Yi Xifeng took the lead, and before Qianyuan moved, he raised his right leg like lightning and kicked the opponent's abdomen directly. The boy in black flew out at a faster speed than before the attack. When he was kicked , his eyes were wide open, even though he was so clever, he never thought that the opponent's physique was so strong, so he smashed the stone wall with a "bang" with an incredulous look in his eyes.

"The new kung fu that has just been integrated is just for you to practice." The young man Bai Jing put away the Hanxing sword, only planning to use his fists to fight the opponent.

The rubble all over the wall was pushed aside by Qian Yuan. He covered his abdomen with one hand and grinned for a while. Obviously, the kick just now caused him a serious injury, and it was not a superficial pain, but a deep pain.

"Breaking the Wind Realm, God and Demon Repel Force, you have practiced God and Demon Art?!"

Today's shocks appeared one after another. He could never have imagined why an inner disciple of the Zhenwu Dao Hall would practice the gods and demons of the God Sect?And who taught it to him, it couldn't be Han Sanli, right?

Zhang Yanyan took a deep breath, and then stood up slowly. Although he still couldn't walk like a fly, he could still walk on his own. Fortunately, his skin was thick and his bones were not injured by the previous fight.

After several rounds, Qian Yuan was kicked with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his face was completely changed. The way Yi Xifeng kicked him was exactly the same as when he hit Zhang Rock just now.

On the other hand, Yi Xifeng's situation is much better. The chivalrous man Xiaocheng's cultivation is combined with the body training of the Pofengkong Realm, plus the countless combat experience he has accumulated in the capital of God's Domain in the past five years It is not easy for him to deal with Qianyuan, but at least he can handle it with ease.

The huge bloody hand reappeared and rushed towards the opposite side, and Yi Xifeng raised his hand, and there was a "Walking Dragon Tai Chi Wind". Two golden swimming dragons circled in front of him, entangled the bloody hand in an instant, Make it immobile.

"I haven't seen you for so long, can't you come up with some new moves? I'm tired of this old style of play." The young man Bai Jing deliberately taunted the other party. He knew that the other party must have a second hand, but now his skills It's almost done.

The fair-skinned woman nodded and responded, "Yeah, Brother Zhang, it's me."

"Is that young man Yi Xifeng?"

The boy in black gritted his teeth, and just when the opponent's kick was about to hit him in the face, his feet suddenly swayed, and his body quickly blurred, while the white youth's kick passed through the phantom and flew into the air.

On the other side, Zhang Yanyan had already woken up under Li Xintian's healing. He opened his eyes, unavoidably a little surprised.

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However, he didn't know that Yi Xifeng also hid his strength.

"I haven't seen you in five months. I want to see how much you have grown!" Although the kick just now made Qianyuan's internal organs tremble, but he was secretly dissatisfied. In a short while, I can beat the opponent with only four successes.

What's more, with the Realm of Breaking the Wind, coupled with the other party's qi refining cultivation, if I don't go all out, I'm afraid I will fall here.

Cursing and scolding, the reason why he is still reluctant to attack with all his strength is because he has not tested the opponent's hidden background from the beginning to the end, but it is not an option to go on like this, and he vaguely feels that the opponent seems to be borrowing from him. This is the first time in history that Qianyuan was beaten so aggrieved by his peers.

Yi Xifeng didn't give him a chance to breathe. Before he could stand still, he kicked the opponent away again. The white youth kicked and cursed:
"Little brat, I asked you to tease Li Xintian?!"

And as the pace of battle accelerated, over time, the boy in black felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker. He was afraid that if he continued to fight like this, he would be the first to exhaust himself. What made him even more uncomfortable was that his attacks had a certain spirit attribute attached to them. Yes, but hitting the opponent has no effect at all.

"Black Flame Blood Dark Hand!"

In the distance, the fair and clean youth was wrestling with the black-clothed youth, but every time they collided, Yi Xifeng had a slight upper hand, always giving Qianyuan the illusion that he could overtake if he just worked harder.

At this moment, Yi Xifeng suddenly turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed the black-clothed boy's arm with such force that the opponent couldn't break free. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly swung the opponent up, and then slammed the boy on the ground hard , A large cloud of dust was raised with a "boom", and even the city wall shook slightly.

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At the same time, the sound of soldiers fighting on the city wall gradually became quieter. Looking around, there were rivers of blood flowing everywhere, and countless corpses lying on the side. The battle was extremely tragic.

"Are you... Li Xintian?"

Just when the internal strength of the two sides was at a stalemate, the young man Bai Jing slapped the opponent's chest with a palm at an extremely fast speed. Qian Yuan naturally knew the power of the magic power, so he raised his arms in front of his chest, trying to resist this sudden attack. hit.

This sudden blow almost shattered Qian Yuan's bones. He put his hands on the ground and stood up in embarrassment. Although he was in pain now, the fierce look on his face became more and more obvious.

"Damn it, why is this kid's soul so powerful!"

The kick just now had obviously reached the realm of the god-devil kungfu, and he didn't believe that the other party could reach this level in just five months.

The sweat on both sides of Qianyuan's forehead was as big as beans, dripping down drop by drop. He didn't hesitate anymore, and directly used a killer move.

As the saying goes: Eighteen changes in the female college, the little girl back then has grown up like a flower, beautiful and moving, if there is still a little outline of childhood, he almost would not recognize the other party.

At this time, the real Qian Yuan had already left the spot and moved aside, his chest heaved slightly, it was obvious that he was still a bit reluctant to perform this exercise.

Yi Xifeng held the sword and flower, and said:

"It seems that you have grown up a bit."

When this word reached Qian Yuan's ears, it was more like an insult to him. You know, five months ago, he could beat the opponent with just one hand, but now...

(End of this chapter)