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Chapter 238 Fighting He Ping

"Oh? What's the matter?" War Monk asked without knowing why.

"As long as you do this one more thing, Senior Brother, I will have no regrets anymore." He Ping said with a tone like a child pleading, "Okay?"

"Junior brother, just go ahead!" Zhan Monk felt duty-bound, "If you accept it, I will do everything I can to do it for you!"

Feng Yifei and Yuanrun cursed in the team channel at the same time.

"Bitch!"

"Dog thief!"

This kind of curse word does not need to be "beep!"

Similar plots have been seen a lot in movies and TV dramas. Isn't it just to lend your good head to use?

Tangli Jianbing ice cream turned around silently, you two have such a tacit understanding?

He Ping answered, "You can definitely do it."

The war monk asked, "What exactly is going on?"

He Ping suddenly unsheathed his sword.

The sword light is as fast as lightning.

The war monk was holding the roasted wild boar liver in one hand and the wine flask in the other, unable to dodge in time.

He never thought that his junior brother, who had always taken good care of him, would take action against him.

He was completely unprepared, but Feng Yifei had been waiting for He Ping's move. At the same time, he pressed his thumb, and a blue beam of light shot out like thunder.

The war monk only had time to move before the sword light pierced his stomach.

If Wufeng Yifei had taken action, he would have been stabbed through by this sword.

The Tyrant Sword, which was faster than lightning, arrived and hit the blade of the Earthworm Sword impartially. The Earthworm Sword was violently slashed diagonally downwards, splitting the war monk's tiger skin coat, from his belly to his thighs.

A big hole opened up, and blood flowed out.

Fortunately, it only penetrates an inch into the flesh and is not very deep.

He Ping looked up at the beams in shock and saw Feng Yifei flying past with a cold and stern look on his face.

The posture is free and elegant, but the speed is extremely fast.

He did not attack again because he was afraid of being avoided by He Ping, thus wasting a big blink of an eye.

The only ones that do the most damage are the third move of the ring finger and the Overlord Sword. There are two other moves, which you have to make sure to hit.

The wind has not yet arrived.

He Ping gritted his teeth and returned his sword to attack again.

The warrior monk groaned as he was hit by the sword and pulled out the farewell knife.

The crimson blade blocked the Earthworm Sword.

He Ping flexed his curved sword, and with a "collapse" sound, the farewell knife, which had huge cracks and gaps, broke into two.

Half of the blade fell to the ground.

He Ping stabbed the war monk in the chest with his sword.

Feng Yifei split his hand and pulled the war monk away, and pointed his sword at He Ping.

He Ping sheathed his sword in panic and dodged to the side.

Yuanrun and Tangli fried ice cream came over soon after.

Feng Yifei had already expected that He Ping would get out of the way, but he just made a feint move, flicked his tail finger, and several rays of white sword energy flew out in an erratic and agile manner.

It just covered the direction in which He Ping was dodging, as if he had bumped into it himself.

He Ping hurriedly waved the Earthworm Sword in his hand, and a bright silver sword light enveloped his entire body.

In the lightning and flint, the sharp sword energy circled around a few times. He Ping blocked most of them, but his white clothes were still stained with blood and had a few scars. He was also calm and flew backwards without hesitation.

Feng Yi quickly caught up with him, and the scene in front of him suddenly became blurry. All he could see was that in the diagonal stab, the war monk rushed forward with lightning speed, and used the two fingers of his left hand to directly hit the vital points of his eyes.

Curl your fingers into claws and grab at the groin.

Yuanyuan and Tangli's fried ice cream blurted out in surprise.

How could Zhan Monk take action at this time? And how could he be so vicious towards Feng Yifei who rescued him?

Feng Yifei didn't move at all. He just pulled the war monk away with one hand. Unless he could teleport, there was no way he could pounce from this direction.

Even thinking about it with my knees, I knew it was an illusion.

A long roar sounded.

Feng Yifei heard the large number of people from the outside moving and rushing towards the Longhu Temple.

At the same time, the wind also flew towards the direction where the sound came from, passing through the warrior monk who rushed towards him.

It was indeed an illusion, but the phantom's hand penetrated the area where the eagle was between the lower legs, which was a bit off.

A loud shout sounded in my ears, "Duh!"

The War Monk's illusion immediately shattered, faded, and then disillusioned.

Yuanrun and Tangli fried ice cream and then realized that Zhan Monk Hao was standing aside, covering the wound in his abdomen with one hand and sprinkling gold medicine to stop the bleeding.

He didn't move at all.

And He Ping was already being chased by Feng Yifei, and the rapidly flowing and coiling green finger energy wrapped around him like a spiritual snake.

He Ping's body flashed out of the area covered by Zhijin like a gust of wind, and he shouted urgently, "Why do you have to take care of the He family's affairs? If you are willing to stop and stop helping the He family, our He family will definitely have trouble."

Heavy reward!"

As he spoke, he moved his body to Feng Yifei's side, and stabbed Feng Yifei's neck with a sword as fast as lightning.

Your sister!

You're trying to lure me here, but you're going to hurt me here?

Feng Yifei raised his tail finger, then turned back to face the sword's edge with one finger, and several rays of white sword energy swirled around the sword's body.

A soft sword. The sharp edge corrodes the bones.

This move is just like its name. Once it hits the target, it will circle and cut like a tarsal maggot.

I'm too lazy to beep with him. I'll beat him until his face blossoms and then talk to him about the enemy.

Facing the sharp sword energy rolling up the sword body, He Ping had only one way to deal with it, he quickly closed his hand, abandoned the sword, and flew back.

He shrank quickly, and there were several scars on his arms. Pieces of his sleeves flew everywhere, and blood splattered.

The Earthworm Sword froze in the air and trembled violently, making a "clanging" sound when it was cut by the sword energy.

Feng Yifei approached He Ping with a green light rising from his body.

He Ping injured an arm, but he remained calm. He swept up his left foot, his legs were like the wind, and the wind flew under his ribs. His sleeves were like a knife, flying up and cutting through the wind's throat.

Feng Yifei didn't dodge or dodge, he went straight to meet him.

He Ping's eyes showed joy, he hit Feng Yifei with a kick, and his sleeve severely cut Feng Yifei's neck.

Bang!

Feng Yifei's protective energy was shattered, and there were many bloody stains on the side of his neck.

However, the scar was quickly closed under the green light.

He Ping's arms and legs seemed to have been hit by a huge hammer, and they suddenly swung backwards faster than the force of the attack.

Accompanied by two crisp sounds of "click".

Feng Yifei's index and middle fingers also touched He Ping's body at this time.

Brilliant blue and white light flashed.

"Puff".

He Ping's chest suddenly exploded, revealing a blood hole as big as a fist, surrounded by black marks of burns, and blood gushed out like spring water.

"ah!!!!!"

He Ping screamed miserably, his whole body twisted and trembling, and he fell backwards.

Feng Yifei didn't wait for him to fall to the ground, reached out and pinched his neck, and raised his hand to bring down his sword.

"Wait!" War Monk rushed forward, reached out with both hands, and grabbed Feng Yifei's wrist.

"Brother Feng, wait a moment, I have a few words to ask him."

Wow! The timing is so accurate, have you been waiting for it?

The muscles on Feng Yifei's face twitched, "Why are you so unwilling? There are enemies coming outside!"

The war monk quickly tapped several acupuncture points on He Ping's body, stopping the flowing blood and completely restraining He Ping.

His legs were twisted into a weird angle, tilted to one side. Just that leg and sleeve had broken through the body-protecting air shield of Ni.
Chapter completed!
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