God said the world

Chapter 221
Received a fatal blow, Tianyinke didn't stand up for a long time, and Wang Xunfu's strength in changing his moves weakened accordingly. Otherwise, Tianyinke would really die if he took this blow abruptly.

Seeing that Tian Yinke hadn't gotten up for a long time, lying motionless on the ground, Wang Xunfu snorted, turned around and looked at Wang Chuyi with a smile, and said, "My good daughter, no matter how many times such a person comes to be a father, it's easy. Get rid of it, let Fang Xinzhong come over." It seems that in Wang Xunfu's eyes, only Fang Xinzhong can get along with him.

Before Wang Chuyi gave orders, Fang Xinzhong stood up and said to Wang Xunfu: "I haven't used martial arts for many years, and I thought you were left behind. I didn't expect that you are still so fierce, even worse than back then!"

Hearing Fang Xinzhong's emotional tone, Wang Xunfu said with a smile: "Brother Fang, aren't you still growing strong?"

Fang Xinzhong snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense and use your weapons." He waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and a gust of wind was blown up.

Wang Xunfu can be arrogant to others, but he never dares to be arrogant to Fang Xinzhong. Although Fang Xinzhong is ten years older than himself, this old man is really as "old and strong" as he said, to the point where he can even fight a tiger. There were several dead, absolutely not to be underestimated; with his right hand lightly resting on the belt around his waist, he heard a clear cry.

Wang Xunfu immediately had a sword in his hand, a soft sword hidden in his waist, named Baibarou.

Without saying another word, Fang Xinzhong concentrated on holding the halberd with both hands, and stabbed at Wang Xunfu.

Seeing Fang Xinzhong's straight thrust, although it was full of flaws, Yan Yushu and Li Tianshan secretly shouted "Yes" at the same time; straight thrust is the most direct attack method, and at the same time it is very powerful when Fang Xinzhong uses it. With a surge of momentum, the surrounding Qi was driven, and the flaws were completely made up for invisibly.

Wang Xunfu on the other side didn't care, and let Fang Xinzhong stab with a halberd. When he reached the range of the sword in his hand, Wang Xunfu whipped out the sword casually and hit the tip of Fang Xinzhong's Fang Tianhua halberd. Fang Xinzhong's attack power was broken with one blow.

Being hit by Wang Xunfu, Fang Xinzhong almost couldn't even hold Fang Tian's halberd steadily, his hands trembled slightly, he frowned, and took a few steps back, thinking: Wang Xunfu's martial arts are more than ten times stronger than before, What a hidden old fox.

"Brother Fang, you are old. If you were defeated in one move, you would have to make up several moves in a row."

Listening to Wang Xunfu's words, Yan Yushu and the others' hearts sank. It seemed that Wang Xunfu had already figured out Fang Xinzhong's background, so he was so confident.

Fang Xinzhong naturally knew that he was really old. Although his martial arts remained the same as before, after all, the years make people old, and the vigor has already been wiped away by the years.

I saw that Wang Xunfu continued to say: "Brother Fang, let's go back and live up to the old age, you are the person I admire most." As early as ten years ago, Wang Xunfu would never let himself become Fang Xinzhong's enemy or opponent, At that time, Fang Xinzhong really went to a place where no one could stop him. He could single-handedly break into hundreds of thousands of troops and still be able to kill back and forth intact. No one, including himself, could do this.

Fang Xinzhong stared intently at Wang Xunfu, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly with both hands, trying to make a second attack.

Seeing that Fang Xinzhong didn't give up, Wang Xunfu shook his head and sighed, opened his eyes wide, leaped up into the air, with an angry face, and shouted: "It's lucky for you not to die, how dare you send it to your door?"

Wang Xunfu flew into the air, but instead of attacking Fang Xinzhong, he dodged Kaitian Yinke's move, Ye·Flying Ghost Slash.

Tianyinke covered his mouth and coughed heavily. Everyone present could clearly see some bright red liquid dripping from Tianyinke's left hand covering his mouth. It seems that after being hit by Wang Xunfu, Tianyinke also suffered a lot. Serious injury.

Tian Yinke's face was dark, he didn't think that Wang Xunfu's old man had such a powerful move, he just knocked himself out to death, and when he woke up, he coughed lightly, the pain almost piercing his heart, This revenge must be repaid no matter what, and it must be paid back ten times.

One move missed, Tian Yinke clenched his left hand into a fist, and made a fierce slash with the cold light knife in his right hand, slashing at Wang Xunfu who was falling in mid-air.

Wang Xunfu was also furious, with all kinds of tenderness in his hand, he whipped towards Tianyinke like a whip, not at all intending to avoid Tianyinke's knife, but more because he didn't take Tianyinke seriously.

In Wang Xunfu's eyes, with Tian Yinke's kung fu, he will die in whatever way he wants, and he can't make a fuss at all, it's just a clown delaying time.

When Tianyinke approached Baibarou, he immediately turned pale with shock. The power of his swift slash gradually weakened with the whipping of the sword in Wang Xunfu's hand, and the power bounced back, causing his internal organs to twitch and blood boiling.

I felt a sweetness in my throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the Speed ​​Slash had lost [-]% of its power, and was about to hit Wang Xunfu's sword again, Zhongtian Yinke hurriedly used Ye Shenranwu at close range.

The overwhelming saber momentum immediately restrained Wang Xunfu's every kind of softness.

Wang Xunfu also sighed in his heart: what a powerful move, all the shadows of the sword are actually real, and even my softness can't beat the power of the sword, okay.

The momentum of the whipping changed, and Wang Xunfu swung out with a sword, striking each other with the cold light knife in Tian Yinke's hand.

Seeing the situation, Fang Xinzhong and others felt bad, and if they fought head-on with Wang Xunfu with the strength of Tian Yinke, they would only die faster.

Naturally, Tian Yinke knew how powerful the sword in Wang Xunfu's hand was, but when he wanted to withdraw his move, it was already a step too late. The Cold Light Knife was bound tightly by Bai Barou, and he couldn't even draw it back.

Unexpectedly, a sword can be as soft as a coiled snake.

Because the cold light knife was tied up, Tianyinke wanted to withdraw the knife and retreat, and the momentum of Shenluanwu around his body gradually weakened, but Wang Xunfu seized the opportunity. The purpose of binding the cold light knife was to prevent Tianyinke from continuing to release More saber momentum, now that the saber momentum is weak, Wang Xunfu exerted all his strength, and his internal force rushed from the sword to Tianyinke.

Suddenly, the cold light of the saber was shining brightly, and Tian Yinke immediately felt that something was wrong, seeing that he could no longer withdraw the saber, Tian Yinke did not retreat but advanced, and exerted all his internal strength to contend with Wang Xunfu, causing Shen Luan Wu to reappear the blade, Even sharper than before.

Feeling that the saber became stronger, Wang Xunfu couldn't succeed with one blow, and couldn't retreat for a while, gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "See how much internal energy you have to fight this old man."

In terms of internal strength, perhaps only Fang Xinzhong in the field can be compared with Wang Xunfu.

Feeling Wang Xunfu's endless stream of internal force coming fiercely from the knife, Tian Yinke could only use his internal force to hold on, otherwise he would die if Wang Xunfu's internal force hit him, and Immortal Da Luo would be helpless.

However, cold sweat gradually broke out on Tian Yinke's forehead. Although he wanted to fight to the death with Wang Xunfu, he was determined but powerless. His internal strength was not as deep as Wang Xunfu's, and intermittent signs began to appear.

Tian Yinke couldn't help crying in his heart, scolding Fang Xinzhong and others for not coming to help at such a great opportunity, killing Wang Xunfu, and insisting on watching the show on the sidelines.

Seeing Tian Yinke clenched his teeth and blood began to ooze out, Wang Xunfu already knew that Tian Yinke was showing signs of exhaustion, so he smiled all over his face.

Is he really going to die this time?

Tian Yinke was worried, because he was hit by Wang Xunfu before, the cold air could no longer be released, otherwise there was still a glimmer of hope for life.

Suddenly, Tian Yinke felt a heavy and thick hand on his back, and a steady stream of internal force was transmitted from his hand.

Wang Xunfu's expression changed immediately, and his eyes were full of surprise: This internal force is definitely not inferior to his own, and it does not belong to Tianyinke, but Fang Xinzhong is not moving at the side, and it does not belong to him, so who else would be so powerful? With deep inner strength?
For a moment, two figures appeared in Wang Xunfu's mind: Great Swordsman and Feng Tao.

Other than these two, who else in the capital can have such a strong internal force?

(End of this chapter)