Chapter 190: Facing the Heroes (2)
Looking at the beautiful figure rushing to his side, Yi Xifeng, who had a frown on his face, instantly smiled.
At this time, Wu Hao was heard yelling: "Bitch!" and slapped Zhong Lingxi with his palm. The fair young man who was in joy saw Wu Hao suddenly attacking and killing him, and hurriedly shouted:
"careful!"
The woman with red makeup moved her feet slightly and used Qingluan Qianxiang's movement technique. Her body became illusory and she narrowly avoided the attack direction of the palm. However, Wu Hao changed his moves very quickly. He turned around and hit the woman on the shoulder. She staggered and was about to fall to the ground.
"Lingxi!"
Yi Xifeng rushed to Zhong Lingxi's side and took her into his arms. At this time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Seeing Zhong Lingxi injured by Wu Hao, the fair young man was furious.
"Wu Hao, if I don't chop off your dog head today, my surname will not be Yi!"
He surrounded Zhong Lingxi with one hand, and mobilized his inner strength with the other hand to penetrate the Xizhou sword. The strong energy caused strong winds around him, blowing up his clothes and messing up his black hair.
"Dayan Thousand Machine Sword!"
Thousands of swords emerged in the air, like a waterfall hanging upside down, and they all slashed at the opponent.
This sword move carries majestic sword intent and overwhelming power. Wu Hao, who is only at the level of a minor warrior, will die if he touches it!
But how could the two powerful heroes present allow Yi Xifeng to kill Wu Hao in front of them?
The sound of Ouyang Huanxi's flute became deeper than before. The strong resonance of the body made Yi Xifeng feel dizzy and his vision blurred for a moment.
"Shu Zi, you dare!"
Liu Baiyuan also rushed in front of Wu Hao and forcefully took Yi Xifeng's majestic sword intent.
Seeing the power of the sword move, the young man in red turned pale. The opponent had used this move to cut off his arm. In desperation, Wu Hao quickly took a few steps back and chose to distance himself from the fair young man to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
Zhong Lingxi landed on the ground and quickly stood behind Yi Xifeng, facing away from him. Holding the Nanfeng Sword in her hand, she turned sideways and pointed directly at Liu Baiyuan.
At that moment, Yi Xifeng saw that the hilt of the Nanfeng Sword was wrapped around the red silk ribbon that he had given her when they parted.
Golden blood silk, memory of love, smoke and sigh of the past.
The dust is bound to the shadow of wine, and the lovesickness is late in the wind. It is nothing more than a thin willow hook.
But the beauty is cold, the moon is autumn, and the sky is full of sorrow.
The red silk is still there, and it has returned thousands of times, so how can I leave this world behind.
Now that we are far away, it is indeed unforgettable in my heart.
The piccolo is so sad that the wild goose sleeps alone?
Hidden tears want to find the first sight, the east water destroys and moves.
Even if we meet again, I'm afraid the love will be different and it will be difficult to find the past.
Who looks back with tears?
…
The fair-skinned young man looked at the golden-blooded silk, his expression inexplicably relaxed, and then smiled bitterly, thinking that maybe she had been holding the red silk in her hand all these years, looking forward to seeing her again.
Looking at Zhong Lingxi's pretty eyebrows, Yi Xifeng originally had a lot to say, but the moment he saw Hong Ling, he felt it was unnecessary.
However, the current situation is critical, how can they escape?
When Zhao Feng saw Liu Baiyuan rushing to Yi Xifeng's side, he did not go directly to help Yi Xifeng. Instead, he jumped to the roof and slashed at Ouyang Huanxi with a swing of his long knife.
And when he slashed that sword, nine water rings emitted from his body, which were the "Nine Dragon Evolution Sealing Rings" that he learned from Zhao Yuntian.
Yi Xifeng knew that this was a set of water-type moves specially used for defense. It could prevent attacks from all directions. It might be just right to deal with Ouyang Huanxi's sonic damage.
He understood that Zhao Feng was buying time for himself. As long as he can hold off a hero, the pressure on his side will decrease drastically, and they will still be able to escape.
"Lingxi, Beacon Fire." His soul sent a message, "Leave Liu Baiyuan to me, and you guys deal with the others. Don't be too fond of fighting, and retreat while fighting. As long as we escape from the west city gate and enter the thousands of miles of forest, they will be in trouble. Chased."
The three of them exchanged glances, all cheered up, and rushed into the battlefield.
Who would have thought that the streets filled with festive atmosphere before a cup of tea would now turn into a battlefield?
Yi Xifeng rushed towards Liu Baiyuan with Xizhou Sword in hand. At first there was no structure at all, but slowly his figure and sword moves became more smooth and elegant. The true energy of heaven and earth on the street followed Yi Xifeng's figure and continued to gather fiercely.
In an instant, Yi Xifeng rose into the air, thrust out from Xizhou while spinning, and the condensed sword light flashed on the street!
It was the first sword technique he learned from Qingzhu: "Qingming Morning Light Sword!"
Liu Baiyuan snorted coldly: "Nothing!" He raised his hand and collided with Yi Xifeng's sword light.
That sword light was like the first ray of dawn. The moment it lit up, the whole street went dark. After the sword light disappeared, the back of the palm of the old man in soap robe was not affected by the sword light at all, but there was a trace of blood seeping out of his palm, and then the wound suddenly opened, revealing the dense white bones inside.
Liu Baiyuan retracted his palm and looked at the injuries on it. His originally calm face gradually became distorted. He ran his skills and quickly gathered the true energy of heaven and earth into his palms, causing the wounds on his hands to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then he stared at Yi Xifeng and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Boy, be prepared to pay the price with your life."
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"This guy who stole the bride actually hurt a hero-level figure. Doesn't he want to live?"
"Haha, people dare to come here to steal the bride, why are you afraid of this?"
People in the restaurant talked.
"With his mediocre strength, he shouldn't have done this. I think these three of them will not only be unable to win the beauty this time, but their own lives will also be on the line here!"
"Yes, it seems that this marriage robbery is coming to an end. I didn't expect that this time the wedding scene would actually be a little popular."
…
The changes in the battle situation on Yi Xifeng's side shocked the spectators. But people didn't think he could turn the situation around, obviously because it was Liu Baiyuan who had the upper hand just now. When the elder of the inner sect of Naluo Yun Sect became serious, the fair young man would definitely not be able to fight back.
Moreover, in the sight of those watching the battle, not only was Yi Xifeng's side going to lose, but Zhao Feng on the other side was also having a hard time fighting.
"Hu~hu~"
Zhao Feng was breathing heavily. This battle made him very frustrated. When it comes to defense, the nine protective water rings formed by his Nine Dragon Evolution Sealing Ring can indeed play a very good role in resisting the damage caused by the sound of the flute, but it is a pity that with his current strength, he cannot catch up with Ouyang Huan. The speed of the stream.
(End of chapter)
