Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 986
Chapter 510 Three Broken Bridges of No Return

"Where did you go?"

Although he had never seen these strange moves, his intuition told him that he must be careful.

Just as he was thinking, he felt his figure sway, and his abdomen was suddenly hit by a huge force. Before he could react, he flew upside down. If it wasn't for Yi Xifeng's strong physique, he might have been seriously injured and unconscious at this time .

The figure of the white and clean youth flipped several times in the air before falling to the ground. He covered his abdomen with his left hand and supported the ground with his right hand. He resisted the pain to prevent himself from lying down. Just as he stood up, he felt another huge force hitting him. With a "poof" sound on his back, Yi Xifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was sent flying again.

This time, he felt like his bones were about to break.

"Give up, you are not my opponent."

The young man Bai Jing ignored him. He stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth. Although he didn't know where the sound came from, he was sure that Lu Zhuchen's real body must be nearby.

In the past, he often heard those martial arts masters talk about braking with stillness, but he listened to it, but he never had the opportunity to practice it. Over time, in his opinion, the best way to defeat the enemy is to be fast and not break.

Now, he can't help laughing at himself. How can he defeat the enemy when his speed is not as good as the opponent's? Victory, if you lose, I'm afraid it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Yi Xifeng slowly put away Ye Jian Hanxing, and Lu Zhuchen, whose body was constantly changing, thought that the opponent was about to surrender, but unexpectedly, the opponent spread his legs apart and put on a fist, as if he was going to fight close to hand.

The youth of Saobao suddenly became contemptuous, the opponent was no match for him even with his best swordsmanship, and now he put on a fist fight, wouldn't it mean cutting off his wings and asking for trouble?
Although he was contemptuous in his heart, his actions were never sloppy.

The fair young man calmed down, took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly.

"Since you can't see it, it's better not to see it!"

Draw a circle with your hands, and move your feet slowly, the meaning of Tai Chi emerges spontaneously, holding the yin and embracing the yang, and the yin and yang protect each other, which is exactly the "traveling dragon Tai Chi style".

This time, Yi Xifeng subtly integrated the Mountain Shaking Strength into it, making it look more gentle, but the palm strength is more powerful.

Lu Zhuchen had never seen such a strange move, but he didn't pay attention to it. How strong could such a slow movement be?
The speed of the young man Saobao was extremely fast, this punch hit the Shenting acupoint on the opponent's head.

Although the fair and clean young man put away his eyesight, his sense of hearing doubled. At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight sound of wind coming from his ears. Without the slightest hesitation, Shaking the Mountain Force was engulfed in the intention of swimming in a dragon, and he immediately moved out, his hands turned into claws, Grabbing the attacking arm of the flamboyant young man, he dragged the opponent's figure out of the wind abruptly.

Before Lu Zhuchen was surprised, Yi Xifeng pulled back, the opponent staggered and fell into his arms, the white youth took advantage of the instability of the opponent's foot, quickly received an elbow, and slammed on the opponent's chest .

"Youlong Baji collapses!"

The young man in Saobao felt a tightness in his chest, and was blown out the next moment, and fell heavily on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

Yi Xifeng retracted his fists and panted heavily. Although the blow just now was powerful, it also consumed a lot of energy.

Lu Zhuchen stood up slowly, wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. The elbow just now had caused him a lot of damage. He didn't expect that the easy-to-use person in the past would become so troublesome now.

"Forget that I underestimated you before, Yi Xifeng, let me see if you can avoid this next move!"

After all, he put his left palm on the top and his right palm on the bottom, and turned slowly. In an instant, all the true energy around him was squeezed, turned into streamers and merged into the center of both palms. Immediately afterwards, the wind and thunder intertwined in his palm, and a powerful force The pressure came instantly.

Yi Xifeng was feeling weird, and suddenly felt a powerful storm centered on the other party, spreading to all directions.

Under the fierce wind, the originally shattered shirt of the white and clean youth became even more shattered. The storm was accompanied by lightning and thunder, which made him feel a destructive force.

"You can't let it change, you have to stop it!"

Yi Xifeng swung several sword lights one after another trying to destroy the storm, but unexpectedly, the sword lights disappeared without a trace like a mud cow falling into the sea.

"If the sword light is not enough, then the sword is strong, and all swords are one!"

Several sword beams shot out in response, but the result was the same as the sword light, without any effect.

As the storm got bigger and bigger, the white and clean youth had nowhere to hide. At this moment, Lu Zhuchen's figure suddenly appeared in the air, and the storm under him was also captured in his palm, and he only heard a low shout , the young man in Saobao clenched his right fist and slammed at Yi Xifeng:
"Storm of gods and demons!"

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the white and clean young man had nowhere to hide, so he could only use his arms to cross his chest.

At this time, Yi Xifeng's whole body was not intact, no matter whether it was his clothes or his body, he was beaten to pieces. On the other hand, except for a sword wound on his shoulder, there was almost no other damage.

The remaining physical strength of the Bai Jing youth is already less than [-]%, but the opponent still has at least [-]% strength. Although he knows that there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, he still refuses to give up. If he loses like this, he may be trapped here for the rest of his life.

"Walking Dragon Tai Chi Wind!"

However, his proud palm technique can't stop the storm in front of him at all, but he clenches his teeth and still refuses to take half a step back. People fight for one breath, Buddha fights for one stick of incense, if you advance, you will live, if you retreat, you will die!

At the time of crisis here, many memories mixed with injustice emerged in his heart.

The destruction of Yinren Village, Lin Hengshan's life and death, the life and death of Chengqian and Master Chengtao in the blood-stained secret place are unknown, Xu Xianzhi bullies Qingyun faction, Wu Hao forced marriage to Zhong Lingxi, and Guo Dabao's death.

Yi Xifeng's eyes were firm, he braved the storm and lived towards death, then he took a step forward regardless of the pain, even if his body was bruised, he would not back down.

He clenched the Hanxing sword tightly, spoke a language that only people in his own world could understand, and said lightly:

"After I came to this world, I did a lot of big things, but I didn't seem to do any big things. I get along with people in this world, but I don't seem to care about them. Is it because I'm not from this world? Probably, but I I also care about some people, and sometimes I don’t even know why I have to work hard for these people.”

The fair young man shook his head, satirizing himself and confessing to himself, he took another step forward, his palms and backs were covered in blood.

(End of this chapter)