Chapter 119 Yi Xifeng’s first line
Wang Bodang stared at the tall girl beside him in stunned silence, and murmured: "Do you all like challenging difficult challenges so much?"
Lu Huahua glanced at the young man, with a charming smile on her lips, and asked softly: "You...are you not good at it?"
Hearing the girl's magnetic voice, although Wang Bodang was not sure what he understood, as it was different from what the other party expressed, he still said bravely: "Just bet!"
As the girl was talking, she saw Mr.
Before the burly man could finish speaking, Lu Huahua's iron rod was already in front of him!
So fast! Boss Xing's heart sank slightly. Looking at the afterimage on the dark iron rod and the faint transparent ripples on the golden iron hoop on the head of the rod, the man knew that the speed of the girl in front of him had reached the peak of breaking the shadow. As long as By breaking through this layer of transparent ripples, she can march into the Wind Breaker.
Fortunately, she failed to break through. Going from the Shadow-breaking warrior to the Wind-breaking warrior was more difficult than going from the Mang realm, Rupo, to the Knight realm. This layer of transparent ripples will generate greater resistance according to the speed. Breaking through the Windbreaker at will is a watershed for all outside warriors.
"Ape Demon, shake the mountain!" The girl yelled, followed by a loud bang, and hit the fist that Boss Xing came up with heavily.
"Four-armed Pluto Fist!" Following a series of air explosions, the girl and Xingmu were knocked back seven to eight feet.
The shock wave of internal energy generated by the fight between the two people also spread out in all directions like ripples. A figure hit the shock wave. The expected roar did not happen. Wang Bodang withstood the shock and shot out the spear in his hand. Picking it up, wisps of white gun light instantly gathered on the entire gun body. The internal energy in the body was running wildly, and sounds like tiger roars came from the young man's body.
"Hundred-refined Tiger King Spear!"
The body of the gun turned into the shadow of a white tiger, and the majestic tiger head was where the head of the gun was. Without giving Xing Mu time to breathe from the fight just now, Wang Bodang's spear pierced straight through.
Just as he saw the shot was about to hit, he heard a low roar from the burly man! The face that was originally flushed suddenly turned black! A pair of eyes as wide as copper bells, as dark as Penang!
Uncle Wang was shocked. After all, the young man was a young man. He had never dealt with demons. He had only heard of the so-called "being possessed". Seeing a demon performing magic at such a close range would inevitably shake his mind. .
Lu Huahua secretly thought that something was wrong, and without caring about anything else, she hit the ground behind her with the long black stick in her hand, immediately stopping her flying backwards. However, under such a huge impact, the long stick made of fine gold also bent slightly.
The girl resisted the huge force of inertia and forcibly changed direction and rushed towards Wang Bodang. Her figure stopped so quickly that she left a huge deep hole and flying smoke and dust on the school field.
"Bang!" Wang Bodang's white tiger spear slammed into Xing Mu's fists, and the boy's fine iron spear flew away instantly!
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The three people on the side were even more distracted at this time.
Due to Zhang Shishi's body being hit by the Huangyin Finger, the three of them had a complete offensive and defensive line, but suddenly they lost a powerful defensive role. Fortunately, Hei Rushan, who had just used the "Three Fingers of Desolate Yin", did not immediately join in the encirclement and suppression of the three of them, but only watched their fight with Bai Xi coldly.
At this time, Yi Xifeng mainly used his strong internal defense to resist the woman's sword attack. Zhao Long on the side is mainly responsible for choosing the opportunity to attack the opponent. Zhang Yanshi was behind the two of them, keeping an eye on them all the time, guarding against Hei Rushan's sneak attack.
"Water Dragon Yin - Shattered Green Lotus!" The broken blades of the blades turned into streams of light and went straight towards Bai Xi.
Zhao Long and Yi Xifeng have many similarities in their moves, but their attack principles are quite different.
Just like this move of Shattering Green Lotus with hundreds of streams of light rushing towards it, it is very similar to the scene when Yi Xifeng used Thousand Miles of River, both of which were filled with streams of light and flying shadows.
However, there is a big difference between these two moves.
Zhao Long's Broken Green Lotus uses the internal energy of the blade's broken awn to detonate the enemy the moment it touches it. As for Yi Xifeng's Qianli Jianghe, he continuously slashed at the opponent by converting his internal energy into sword shadows. Broken Green Lotus uses internal energy to explode to cause instantaneous damage, while Qianli Jianghe prefers continuous damage.
After the Shattered Green Lotus detonates its inner energy, the blade fragments will become dim. Zhao Long needs to retract it into his sleeve and infuse the inner energy before he can continue to use it. The sword shadow of Qianli Jianghe can continue to slash after slashing until the sword shadow is broken, and Yi Xifeng will create a new sword shadow through his strong inner strength.
In general, the instantaneous lethality of Shattered Green Lotus is much higher than that of Qianli Jianghe, but the sustained lethality is not comparable.
The woman wearing a white mask flashed the long sword in her hand, and the sword blade burst out with dazzling light like the blazing sun. The sword was like a blazing sun, and the blades that came straight towards her were like flying snow, accompanied by There was a dense roar, all dissipated under the scorching sun.
"Fire Sun, Qun Yu Mountain!" The woman in white waved her sword and pointed towards Zhao Long in a cool and unrestrained manner.
She saw a sword beam shooting out from the blade in her hand towards the young man in a bamboo hat. The moment she swung the long sword, the blade in Zhao Long's eyes shook instantly. The sword beam that originally hit him also appeared in his eyes. It instantly became one piece!
The white sword light was like a peak piercing the dome, one, two,...ten! As Jian Gang gradually approached, more and more Jian Gang appeared in the young man's eyes, like a mountain pressing down on him!
Yi Xifeng looked at the boy in the bamboo hat with confusion in his eyes and did not dodge, knowing that he must have been attacked by the spirit of the woman in white. The right hand holds the Hanxing Sword, stabilizing the protection of the eight-sided sword curtain. With a flick of his left hand, a sword shadow went straight towards the sword.
In Zhao Long's eyes, the sword was like a mountain pressing down on the realm. He also realized that he must have fallen into an illusion. However, no matter how powerful his soul was, it would be difficult to break through this shackles at this critical moment. Just like a sharpshooter, you don't give him enough bullets, but let him fight for the bayonet. This feeling of powerlessness is exactly what Zhao Long feels at this moment.
Just when the boy in the bamboo hat was about to risk his life, he saw a white sword shadow suddenly piercing the mountains, passing through the sword gangs like mountain peaks, and finally slashing on one of the sword gangs.
Zhao Long's eyes lit up, and broken light burst out from his sleeves!
"Water dragon roars, two breezes!" Two huge wind pillars hit the white sword gang that stood like a mountain peak. The sword gang mountains in front of the boy in the bamboo hat suddenly shattered!
Zhao Long whispered: "Thank you!"
Yi Xifeng smiled slightly and did not respond to the other party.
In fact, the fair boy had reserved his skills from the very beginning. He used to use Thousand Miles of Rivers before, and now uses Eight Directions Sword Curtain. Yi Xifeng used one hundred and eighty-four sword shadows, one was not too much, and the other was not enough.
However, the maximum number of sword shadows that the young man can currently control is one hundred and eighty-five. It was this sword shadow that saved Zhao Long's life at the critical moment!
Yi Xifeng always remembers Li Chengtao's words, "When masters compete, life and death are on the line!"
