Hiss!

Liu Yang stabbed the flank of Zhongyue duanfeng with a sword.

Then with a gentle pick, the previously magnificent Yue duanfeng was picked out in an instant.

After rolling on the ground for several times, he quickly got up and felt the pain in his waist. Yue duanfeng looked surprised and uncertain.

The elder of xianluozong, who is so noble, was defeated by this young disciple? He can't believe it.

"You can't beat me. It's better to hand over the flowers as soon as possible."

Liu Yang looked indifferent and gently shook the sword to erase the blood stains on it.

"Ridiculous."

Yue duanfeng really laughed angrily. What a rake!

He said with a mocking look: "I didn't expect that all the disciples of Qixia sect are of this virtue. Well, when the battle over there is over, I see how hard you talk."

Liu Yang's strength is really good, but he hasn't rolled it yet. It's no problem to delay for a moment.

On the other side, how long does it take Zike to solve a kid at the juding level?

At that time, he was not afraid that he could not deal with Liu Yang.

Liu Yang's expression immediately cooled down.

I didn't say much. As soon as I stepped on it, I waved my sword and stabbed it out again.

He was really worried about Yang Yi's situation. Therefore, he had to make a move as soon as possible.

Facing the sudden attack, Yue duanfeng was overjoyed, which showed that the other party was angered by him and immediately withdrew while fighting.

Just hold on. Don't rush forward. Yue duanfeng, who suffered a loss, made up his mind.

……

in the woods.

Yang Yi galloped all the way.

Sometimes several throwing knives came from behind, and he easily avoided them.

The rest of his sight glanced back, and he could see a figure chasing after him.

Then he quickened his pace and quickly drilled into the dense bush.

Qike's body fell on a branch and stopped chasing. He looked at the grass where Yang Yi disappeared, and his face was cloudy.

"Is this man the master of self-cultivation? How can he run so fast?"

Body method is one of many martial arts that is difficult to cultivate. It often needs years of accumulation.

Qi Ke is also quite confident in his body method. Unexpectedly, he can't catch up with Yang Yi.

In other words, the other party has at least one body method with great strength. No matter how bad it is, it is also a perfect forging body.

"You're lucky."

Seeing that Yang Yi disappeared in the forest, Qi Ke was ready to turn around.

Instead of wasting time with Yang Yi, it's better to work with Yue duanfeng to solve Liu Yang.

Whew!

Just then.

A branch suddenly shot out of the grass.

Although the accuracy is good, the strength is really poor.

Zico turned and dodged easily.

I saw this branch straight into the nearby trunk, shaking its tail and shaking off a lot of toxic powder.

"Oh, do you think I'll be stupid enough to pick it up with my hand?"

Qi Ke laughed at Yang Yi's innocence.

Laughing and laughing, he found that the tail of the branch had been cut, and there seemed to be a piece of white Rune paper hidden inside

Little explosive talisman!

He was stunned.

The other party pretended with branches!

Even the appearance of poison powder is just a cover up.

Is this a trick people can think of? It's too insidious!

Qi Ke's pupils trembled. Just as he was about to escape, the small explosive talisman burst open.

His figure was pushed to the ground by the blast.

Although he used his strength to protect his whole body at a critical moment, the distance of the explosion was so close that his Qi and blood surged in his body at the moment, and even his strength became a little sluggish.

"Beast!"

Zico got up in anger.

His eyes hovered around the grass.

But the grass and woods nearby are quiet.

"Since you won't come out, I have to deal with your companion first."

Qi Ke repressed his anger and Lang said that in his opinion, Yang Yi's move was delaying time.

To force him out, just spread it out.

If Yang Yi doesn't come out, he just goes back to deal with Liu Yang. If Yang Yiken showed up, he thought he could crush it with strength.

No matter what.

Qi Ke waited for a moment and saw that Lin Zhong didn't respond. He also went back.

Just as he turned his head, there was a movement in the grass behind him.

Without saying a word, Qi Ke turned back and fired several throwing knives.

The throwing knife is wrapped with extremely introverted strength, which can not only hide the body shape and reduce movement, but also greatly improve the sharpness of the throwing knife.

In the lightning flint room, the grass also made several efforts to shoot down these throwing knives one by one.

"Do you think you can beat me by forcing me out?"

Yang Yi's figure emerged from the grass with a playful smile on his face.

"It's not small to gather in Dingjing."

Although Zike said so, his face was solemn.

Because before Yang Yi, no one in juding territory could shoot down all his throwing knives in the front.

"Ha, you don't think I'm really just in juding territory? If I'm just in juding territory, how can I defeat Yin Zhenggang who is already sprinting to move the mountain, and how can I be qualified to fight for treasure in the mountain with my senior brother?"

Yang Yi looks at Qi Ke like a fool.

"Hehe, if you don't say it, I think you're pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but now I listen to your tone, I just think you're pulling the tiger's skin."

Naturally, Qi Ke will not be easily fooled by Yang Yi.

Although Yang Yi's body method is good, and he also has the record of defeating Yin Zhenggang, it is not enough to explain that he has broken through the mountain moving environment.

If it really broke through, why didn't you stop them with Xu Menghua at Mount Kumgang?

"It seems that you don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Yang Yi shook his head affectably.

Then he shook his body, bullied him, and pointed out his clenched fist.

Qi Ke doesn't hide either. He uses his fingering to fight with Yang Yi.

Although he is good at concealed weapons, his attainments in fingering are not low. He can even barely resist Xu Menghua's close body. He is naturally not afraid of Yang Yi who is only at the level of gathering tripods.

"Why, don't you mean you're moving to the mountain? Why can't you resist such a shallow fingering?"

The two fought for several rounds, and Zike soon gained the upper hand and kept approaching.

Yang Yi looks ugly and runs away while fighting, but Qi Ke will drive his fingers and pursue him as he wants.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yi smiled. His escape suddenly stagnated. He turned around and stood still. He read impressively: "four in eight wasteland, big day is like thunder fist!"

The two fists are buckled at one side of the waist, showing a power accumulation shape.

When Qi Ke came near, suddenly Lei Guangda made a loud hiss through the sky.

Such a huge momentum made Qike's attack a stop.

He was frightened. It looked really scary.

Just the thunder made by the escaping strength has such a momentum, which really deserves the name of Da RI Ru Lei Quan.

For a moment, Zico's mind was a little confused.

I don't know if I should believe that Yang Yi is moving mountains.

And in his trance.

The thunder and lightning in Yang Yi's fist suddenly dissipated, the light passed, and everything turned into nothingness.

There was neither boxing nor anything else. It was just strength pouring out of Yang Yi's body.

It's like the scene where the use of moves fails and the strength collapses.

"Hahaha, it's like thunder boxing. The momentum is OK, but it seems that you can't show it at your level."

Zico couldn't help laughing.

Is this pulling the tiger's skin? Did you tear the tiger's skin?

Thanks to his previous moment, he believed what Yang Yi said.

"You'd better look around first."

A faint smile appeared on Yang Yi's face and pointed around.

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