At this moment, Feng Xinglie suddenly took a step forward, suddenly activated his spear, and thousands of silver lights appeared, like wild dragons dancing wildly, attacking Fang Yeyu's body.
Fang Yeyu was startled, and he shouted suddenly, and his figure jumped back several feet. However, the silver gun in Feng Xinglie's hand followed him like a shadow, never leaving Fang Yeyu's body.
At this moment, Fang Yeyu felt that Feng Xinglie's shot was unavoidable, so he simply did not dodge or dodge, and suddenly stopped, his hands quickly danced the 'Three Eight Halberds' in his hands, like two strong winds suddenly rising, blasting towards him. The silver spear stabbed a few feet in front of him.
Feng Xinglie's spear is still one of the "fifty moves" in "Liaoyuan Marksmanship", but as Feng Xinglie's cultivation level has improved, his understanding of the changes in this move has reached an otherworldly state, even if it is by Li If the sea envoy comes out, his power will be nothing more than this.
"Bang, bang..."
Feng Xinglie thrust out one shot after another, each shot adding the force of the previous shot. Fang Yeyu could resist it at first, but after the fifth shot, Fang Yeyu couldn't help but take a step back after blocking each shot. And left a deep footprint in front of him.
After the ninth shot, Fang Yeyu was already at a complete disadvantage. Every time he blocked a shot, his whole body trembled and he flew back more than ten feet.
Only with the help of this retreat, could Fang Yeyu neutralize the powerful force transmitted by the Fengxing Silver Spear to the 'Three Eight Halberds'.
"Bang!"
The eleventh shot——
Fang Yeyu's face turned red, and he couldn't help but continue to fly back. The 'Three-Eight Halberd' in his hand was already unsteady, and his hands began to tremble slightly involuntarily.
"Bang!"
The twelfth shot——
Fang Yeyu's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his true energy was in chaos. It was obvious that his body had been traumatized. The 'Three-Eight Halberd' in his right hand could not be held and was knocked out. His body staggered back and was gone. The calm attitude before.
"Bang!"
The thirteenth spear thrust out!
Feng Xinglie seemed to be tireless, and the fighting spirit in his body had been raised to the extreme. At this moment, the momentum on Feng Xinglie's spear was at its peak.
The silver gun in Feng Xinglie's hand once again stabbed the single halberd in Fang Yeyu's left hand. At this moment, Fang Yeyu suddenly let out a long cry of grief and anger, furiously boosting the energy in his body, and pushed the single halberd in his hand towards Feng Xinglie's silver gun with the strongest combat power. Angrily passed.
"Bang, bang!"
The collision of two extremely powerful forces seemed to have caused an extreme change. At the extreme point of the collision of the two forces, a burst of lightning burst out, followed by a flash of white light, which was initially only the size of a fist, and then rapidly Swelling, lighting up the entire long street like a blazing sun.
After a while, the light dissipated.
The place where Feng Xinglie and Fang Yeyu stood was in a mess.
In this ruins, the two people stood facing each other more than three feet apart.
Feng Xinglie stood on the ground with his spear, his sleeves were in tatters, and his aura was slightly disordered.
As for Fang Yeyu, he knelt on one knee and held the 'Three Eight Halberds' with both hands to barely support his body. His beard and hair were scattered and he was in a very embarrassed state!
"Lost!"
Fang Yeyu felt inexplicably sad and angry.
At this moment, 'White-haired' Liu Yaozhi and 'Red-faced' Hua Jieyu swooped in, holding Fang Yeyu on the left and the other across the wall, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Upon seeing this, Bu Di, Wei Lidie, Zong Yue and others also scattered and fled.
However, before the 'Man-Wolf' could escape far from his enemy, he felt an unparalleled murderous intention locking on him. As long as he made the slightest move, he would be attacked like thunder.
Bu Di stopped in shock, turned around slowly, and found that not far behind him, a sturdy young man holding a long knife slowly walked towards him. From this young man's body, Bu Di seemed to feel a very strong feeling. A familiar scent.
"Chi Zunxin?"
Divination immediately understood the source of this aura, and in a daze, he felt that a familiar figure overlapped with the young man.
The enemy couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he almost turned around and ran away.
However, there is always a murderous intention lingering around the enemy, making him afraid to move.
"'Jackal' jumps to the ground. Senior Chi Zunxin has been waiting for you underground for a long time. Today Han Bai will do a good deed and give you a ride!" Han Bai laughed loudly, raised the 'thick-backed knife' in his hand, and slashed with the knife Divining the enemy.
At this time, the 'human wolf' fortune-telling enemy had broken free from the fear of Chi Zunxin.
He immediately became fierce, betrayed Chi Zunxin, and took refuge in the Magician's Palace, which has become a demonic obstacle in the heart of Divination's enemy. Everything related to Chi Zunxin is the enemy of Divination's life and death.
Seeing Han Bai gathering his sword to attack. The enemy did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly punched Han Bai.
Divination is not only the deputy sect leader of the Zunxin Sect, but also the junior disciple of Chi Zunxin. Although his martial arts training is far inferior to that of Chi Zunxin, he is still a top-notch master in the world.
The punch that hit Han Bai was so powerful that there was a faint sound of punching through the air.
Han Bai's long sword in his right hand remained unchanged, and his left hand suddenly clenched his fingers into a fist and suddenly struck at the enemy.
Bang!
The strength of the fist burst, and the two men were stumbled at the same time. At this moment, the long knife in Han Bai's right hand was already slashing towards the enemy's chest.
At this moment, the enemy seemed to have expected this sword. He suddenly punched the sword with a muffled sound, pushed the long sword away by half an inch, and narrowly avoided the blade.
However, the force of the shock transmitted from the thick-backed sword also caused the fingers of the diviner to be torn apart. At the same time, a sharp sword energy penetrated into the diviner's body, damaging several meridians in an instant.
At this point, Divination clearly understood that the young man who carried Chi Zunxin's energy was no longer weaker than Chizunxin in martial arts. Thinking of this, Divination already had thoughts of retreat in his heart.
However, as soon as the idea of divining the enemy came up, Han Bo sensed it and swung the long knife in his hand, turning into a brilliant and dazzling knife wheel, blocking all the enemy's escape routes.
The enemy was horrified when he saw this, his mind was shaken, his energy was gone, and the skill in his hand was also weakened by three points.
One after another, the sword in Han Bai's hand became more powerful, slashing at the enemy one after another.
Suddenly, Bu En laughed miserably, facing the continuous sword light, he closed his eyes and waited for death.
For a moment, the sword light in the sky condensed and turned into a flash of light and shadow. Han Bai put away the sword and stood, looking at the distant sky, while the murderous intention lingering in his heart gradually calmed down.
On the long street, the wind gradually subsided.
Feng Xinglie, Han Bai, and Qin Ke turned around and walked towards Li Ruohai.
Li Ruohai looked at Feng Xinglie calmly, with various expressions in his eyes such as surprise, confusion and excitement, which eventually turned into full satisfaction. From this moment on, Li Ruohai knew that he no longer needed to worry about this disciple. Thinking of this, Li Ruohai suddenly felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.
"master!"
Feng Xinglie called softly.
Li Ruohai nodded, his handsome face still unwavering. After a long time, Li Ruohai said: "You are very good and you did not disappoint me. Master thinks that his martial arts skills are not as good as Pang Ban, but at least he is good at teaching disciples." Much better than him..."
Speaking of this time, Li Ruohai burst out laughing until his eyes filled with tears.
