Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

However, at this time, Zhang Sanfeng was in the midst of the unity of man and nature, and his sense of qi was unbelievably keen.

The movements of the three seem to be in no particular order.

But in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, there are some differences.

His figure moved. .

Chapter 69

"Electric Light Walking!"

Zhang Sanfeng appeared behind Ba Shiba in an instant like a teleportation.

Avoid real and fake.

Persimmons should be picked softly.

With a light palm, he landed behind the Eighth Shiba.

Si Hanfei and Meng Chixing's expressions changed drastically.

Their speed is fast enough.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng would be much faster.

Ba Shiba suddenly realized that there was someone behind him, and hurriedly slid to the side, trying to avoid it.

However, Zhang Sanfeng's speed was as fast as lightning.

By the time he wanted to move, it was too late.

With a palm, it was printed silently.

Eight Shiba's body suddenly flew out, and in mid-air, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

In an instant, the Eighth Shiba only felt that all the internal organs and six were bent, and the breath in the body was tumbling continuously.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had practiced esoteric magic over the years, he would have already gained some enthusiasm.

This seemingly uninspired palm just now could kill him.

At this time, a powerful cyclone suddenly formed in Meng Chixing's hand.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled indifferently and returned a palm.

In an instant, the violent internal force spewed out.

The palms of the two collided.

Wherever the aftermath went, a terrible cyclone was formed.

The barbarians who were fighting outside dozens of meters were all swept away by this cyclone.

For a time, the wind whistled, and the world changed color.

The figures of the two men are all retreating rapidly.

"His inner strength is so strong... so young but he has such inner strength..."

Meng Chi Xing gritted his teeth, full of fear in his heart.

You know, he was attacking from the front, while Zhang Sanfeng just slapped the backhand.

But he didn't gain the upper hand.

Si Hanfei was also frightened by Zhang Sanfeng's powerful aura and had to retreat.

If he was close, he might be seriously injured by the aftermath of the collision between the two of them.

"This...is this a master's internal force confrontation?"

The soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty and Dayuan all stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

They were all dumbfounded.

In this level of battle, with their strength, even if they don't participate, even if they get closer, they will probably be shocked by the aftermath of the internal force and bleed and die in an instant.

Many of the barbarians who were shaken away just now died.

"Zhang...Zhang Zhenren's internal strength is not weaker than Meng Chixing..."

Huang Rong stared blankly at the young figure standing in front of the city gate.

"The future is terrifying! In the future, it will no longer be the rivers and lakes of our old rivers and lakes!"

Guo Jing's eyes shone brightly as he watched the scene in front of the city gate with mixed emotions.

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, his eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and then his eyes stared at Meng Chixing.

Of the three, Si Hanfei and the Eighth Shiba, he could suppress them with just a little effort.

Only this Meng Chixing has a strong aura, which is quite difficult to deal with.

Meng Chixing's face turned red, he swallowed, and his heart trembled.

How could he have crushed the second of the three masters of the Yuan Kingdom at the age of less than [-] years old, such an astonishing feat!Only Zhang Sanfeng!

For many years, no one has ever been able to shake himself, only dared to avoid his edge.

Today, in front of this Xiangyang City, he encountered a worthy opponent, how could he not be excited!

Meng Chixing's eyes were blood red.

"Boy! You're so interesting! Now, I want to play with you even more" 〃!"

"You two step back!"

When Si Hanfei heard the words, he dragged the slightly injured Eighth Shiba to the rear of Meng Chixing.

Si Hanfei's martial arts are the weakest among the three great masters of Dayuan.

Right now, the Eighth Shiba was seriously injured, and even if he orders to take action, the effect he can play is not very big.

It is better to take this opportunity to heal the wounds of Ba Shiba first.

Let Meng Chixing perform his unique skills and entangle Zhang Sanfeng.

When the Eighth Shiba recovered, they would combine the strength of the three to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Si Hanfei's heart was deep, and in a flash, he had already thought very clearly, and immediately retreated to heal the wounds of the Eighth Master.

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, his sharp eyes pointed at Meng Chixing.

"Do you really want to fight with me alone? There were only three of you, but none of them have the upper hand."

"Boy, just now, it's just a matter of moving your muscles and bones, and now it's a serious show."

Meng Chixing licked his lips, looking a little scary.

If it is an ordinary soldier, I am afraid that just in the face of Meng Chixing's momentum, he will be frightened and tremble, and his body will be paralyzed.

"coming!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, his left hand casually hit the sword hilt on his left waist, and his right hand was behind him, calmly and indifferently, without any sense of being unrestrained.

Meng Chixing's eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little angry, and he made up his mind to let the young and frivolous young man suffer.

He stomped his foot, and his figure rushed in front of Zhang Sanfeng at an extremely fast speed. A blunt stick in his hand contained true energy, and with a black afterimage streamer, he slashed towards Zhang Sanfeng.

The corner of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth was slightly raised, and his right hand, which was behind him, protruded.

Grabbing the iron sword around his waist, he slashed out several sword qi in an instant at a speed that could never be seen clearly by the naked eye.

A splendid sword energy bloomed around him with him as the center.

"laugh"

"laugh"

"laugh"

……

Several sword qi collided with Meng Chixing's blunt stick!Slowly resolve the latter's powerful blow.

Then Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his right hand and punched Meng Chixing's chest.

Meng Chixing, who took a punch without defense, retreated again and again, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

What kind of trick is this?

Meng Chixing looked at Zhang Sanfeng in amazement.

"This is He Jianfa, why is it so similar and mysterious to the Dugu Nine Swords I have seen?"

Meng Chixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands.

Zhang Sanfeng spoke lightly.

"General Meng, let's play a trick, there's no need to report our own tricks. This swordsmanship is also what I got by accident. It's enough to defeat you."

Meng Chixing's face was full of excitement!

"Good boy!"

The hand holding the blunt weapon tightened, and the aura that had been suppressed for a long time rushed out of him with a terrifying murderous aura.

The sun in the sky seemed to be dimmed by this murderous aura.

Birds start to fly, eagles chirp.

It can be clearly seen that the muscles on Meng Chixing's body have become slightly larger.

Cultivating both physical and internal strength, he deserves to be the first of the three masters!

Guo Jing secretly praised.

Meng Chixing's strength is indeed extremely powerful.

but……

The corner of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth is slightly raised, although you are arrogant, but I also have a life that is open and hanging!