Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"Ji Wuye, let his subordinates send the general the last ride!"

Bai Feng said, and instantly disappeared from Ji Wuye's sight.

"This speed is faster than before!" Ji Wuye was startled, and he suddenly waved the "eight feet" to the right in his hand, and saw that the "eight feet" passed directly through Bai Feng's figure, but no trace of blood was scattered. , The white phoenix that was cut turned into a white feather and drifted away. It turned out that what Ji Wuye cut was just an afterimage left by the white phoenix.

"You are too slow!" Bai Feng's figure had already appeared on the other side of Ji Wuye, kicking Ji Wuye's ankle.

Ji Wuye missed a single hit, and immediately placed a streak of Qi all over his body to prevent accidents.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the floor under Ji Wuye's feet burst into pieces. Ji Wuye's body moved slightly, but quickly stabilized, and when Bai Feng kicked Ji Wuye's leg, it was like kicking a steel plate. Fortunately, Bai Feng practiced "Fengshen Legs" and wrapped a layer of True Qi on his legs, otherwise he might break his leg bones by the force of the shock.

"Qinggong doesn't mean martial arts, you're still too young, go to hell!"

At the same time as he spoke, Ji Wuye was like a raging lion, with the "Bachi" in his hand carrying an infinite suffocation, and slashed towards Bai Feng with a fierce sword.

"boom!"

Bai Feng flew to dodge, Ji Wuye cut a crack in the floor with his sword, and then quickly chased after him. Bai Feng's strength had already made him feel the danger, and Mo Ya also moved, and his whole body turned into a black streamer. , quickly approaching Ji Wuye.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng are both new masters, and their strength has not yet stabilized, but their speed is far higher than Ji Wuye, but Ji Wuye, as a veteran master, is much stronger than the two. In addition to the horizontally trained muscles and bones, Mo Ya and Bai Feng couldn't take him down for a while without using weapons...

　60 Battle of the Bird Pavilion 2 【Subscription】

In the birdhouse.

Sword qi surged, and the surrounding veil was instantly cut off, accompanied by black and white feathers flying.

The "eight feet" in Ji Wuye's hand slid across the phantoms, but he couldn't slash the bodies of Mo Ya and Bai Feng. Occasionally, he was kicked, and Ji Wuye's forehead was dripping with sweat, but he didn't have time to wipe it. , Mo Ya and Bai Feng's offensive was too fast, he was really overwhelmed, and the iron armor on his body was kicked out a lot of cracks!

Stormy wind!

The ink crow came and went like the wind, its legs poured like a torrential rain, and its legs were as violent as a gust of wind. This was the absolute power of the storm, and it collided violently with the sword gang from Ji Wuye's "eight feet".

And Bai Feng took the opportunity to use the fourth form of "Fengshen Legs" "resolutely and vigorously", finding a gap in Ji Wuye, his legs were as fast as the wind, and his strength was as thunder, and he kicked Ji Wuye's waist fiercely. The road was very large, causing Ji Wuye to stagger backwards.

Before Ji Wuye could stand still, Mo Ya flew and stepped on the back of the "eight-foot" blade, then swept across, kicking Ji Wuye's head at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

Mo Ya's kick really kicked Ji Wuye's left face. The huge force made Ji Wuye's "Nineteen Zero" whole face deformed, and several big teeth flew directly out of Ji Wuye's mouth. out, and Ji Wuye was also on top of the beam that hit the roof after rotating more than [-] degrees in midair.

"puff!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out together with a few loose teeth, and Ji Wuye's left face was quickly swollen like a bun.

Ji Wuye stood up holding the "eight feet", his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to slash Mo Ya and Bai Feng with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in his heart, and at the same time he was horrified: "This is only two days. , how could they have progressed so rapidly in their martial arts?"

"Happy, happy!" He kicked Ji Wuye into the air, and Mo Ya smiled happily: "I wanted to kick this old pervert into the wall for a long time, but I didn't expect the general's face to be so thick!"

Mo Ya twisted and kicked Ji Wuye's foot as he spoke. Now his foot is still swollen and painful, but Mo Ya is in a very good mood. This pain is nothing to him at all.

"Bai Feng, do you want to try it? Although it's a little harder, it's really cool to kick. The general's face is only swollen on one side, and it's a little asymmetrical. I'll give you the right side!"

"Okay!"

Bai Feng smiled and said cheerfully, she used to live in the shadow of Ji Wuye, living a life of darkness and precariousness, but now she suddenly turned over to peasants and sang, the haze in her heart for a long time also dissipated, and she recovered. The nature of youth.

"You two bastards..."

Seeing the unscrupulous appearance of Mo Ya and Bai Feng, Ji Wuye was very annoyed, but as soon as he roared, he felt a burning pain on his face, and immediately closed his voice and looked at the two men fiercely.

Ji Wuye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and slowly stepped back, as if trying to escape. Naturally, Mo Ya and Bai Feng would not let Ji Wuye go, and immediately flew up.

But at this moment, two fences fell one after the other, blocking the way and retreat of Mo Ya and Bai Feng. At the same time, the surrounding gates, windows, and roofs were all sealed with iron plates made of fine iron. form a huge steel cage.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The soldiers in the iron armor also rushed over and lined up neatly on both sides of Ji Wuye, while Ji Wuye took a few steps back while covering his swollen cheeks. The surrounding Han soldiers were holding swords and halberds. His gaze was cold, and a strong killing aura filled the entire space.

And the huge iron prison left the countless crossbow arrows, ready to go, Ji Wuye felt that the victory was in his hands, and said vaguely: "Your progress is indeed surprising, but in my hands, you are also difficult to fly, such The cage is the best for you."

This iron prison was created by Ji Wuye who spent a lot of money to invite the loser.

"There are one hundred and ninety-three cold essence iron plates that seal you, and three hundred and seventy-one black iron crossbows are aimed at you, so there is only one way for you to go, and that is... a dead end! Let's go! "

As soon as Ji Wuye finished speaking, his subordinates activated the mechanism, and the crossbow arrows flew towards Mo Ya and Bai Feng immediately.

"A sword..."

"A sword..."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng simultaneously held the "Yan Dao Jiang Shan" and "Black Moon Tears" at their waists, the surrounding time and space seemed to be slowed down, and Hei Yu and Bai Yu floated out of the ground strangely.

"silent!"

"silent!"

Bai Feng and Mo Ya drew their knives at the same time, and thousands of sparks erupted from the nets of knives and crossbow arrows intertwined by "Yan Dao Jiang Shan" and "Black Moon and the like", and almost cut off all the sharp arrows in the blink of an eye.

"No reason!"

　Ji Wuye's eyes became more and more fearful, and he immediately took the strong bow and took the "Xuanjing Arrow" sharp arrow to aim at Mo Ya. He did not forget the revenge of Mo Ya just now.

"Whoosh!"

The long arrow left the string, slashed through a tearing wind, and shot straight at Mo Ya's heart with an earth-shattering power.