Chapter 7 Ishiro Fight
You lied to me!" Ying Feiyang suddenly woke up and said harshly.
"Huh, who can be deceived by the scheming of a child?" the wood demon said disdainfully. Although Ying Feiyang was quick to think and tried to bluff to get through, he was not as experienced as his master after all, and his expression was unnatural. Although the wood demon looked
He is rough and arrogant, but in fact he has a delicate mind and rich experience. After a little trial, Ying Feiyang will reveal his flaws.
The wood demon continued to say sternly: "Boy, listen, I don't care where you are from. You can't save this girl. Just leave her here. You will stay here for two days. After two days, I will naturally let you go."
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"I stay here, what about her?"
"She has her own place to go. If you insist on rescuing her, I don't know how serious it is. Even if she dies, I won't collect your body for you. You have to think about it." As he spoke, a demonic aura was ready.
His eyes are full of evil, as if he wants to bite people and eat them at any time.
After all, Ying Feiyang is young. He has never seen such killing intent. His body is shaking involuntarily, and his mixed emotions are even more disturbed. In terms of strength, the three people from the Lingxiao Sword Sect can't even break the restriction in front of the door. He is alone, and
How could he be the opponent of this monster? In terms of intelligence, he had just been fooled by the wood demon, so he could no longer think of a way to escape. When he was upset, he looked back at Mu Xiaomei. She was sleeping soundly without knowing the danger, and she couldn't help but feel angry.
Knot.
Mu Xiaomei is really a troublemaker. There is really no good thing to follow her. He is already impatient. If he is still sleeping here, he might as well leave her and let her sleep here.
By the way, drop her, the Wood Demon wants her, drop her and I can leave safely.
By the way, leave her behind. She and I are neither relatives nor friends, so why bother to risk my life for her?
By the way, throw her away. The wood demon won't kill her anyway. The most she can do is never see Uncle Mu again. By the way, throw her away. She won't be able to poke holes in the honeycomb in the future. I was stung by a bee.
She provoked the yellow dog and I was bitten by the yellow dog. She caught the fish and made me fall into the water. She stole Grandma Cai's plums and I took the blame.
Thinking in his mind, Ying Feiyang retreated to the corner and abandoned her.
He untied the gourd from his waist, raised his head, drank half the gourd of wine and poured it down. The strong wine went into his throat, and a ball of fire surged out of his stomach, along the meridians, and spread throughout his body. Fear, anxiety,
Doubts, regrets, and all negative emotions were completely burned away by this fire. After drinking all the wine, Ying Feiyang threw away the gourd and drew his sword out of its sheath. Under the green fluorescent light, the sword glowed brightly, making Ying Feiyang's handsome face look a bit ferocious.
But when he saw him grinning, he said: "The troublemaker is really right. I have chopped hundreds of lumps like you."
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"Ying Feiyang, can you hear me? If you hear me, say something back!" Xie Lingyan and the other three were outside, using their swords and palms to cut. They tried their best to break the restraint, but Fu Qingming and Zhang Yizhi had already tried their best.
, but Xie Lingyan slashed at the ban with one sword after another as if venting his anger, shouting while slashing.
Fu Qingming sighed in his heart. This junior sister was very talented and loved by her teachers, so her heart was as high as the sky. Unexpectedly, she would encounter such a thing for the first time when she went down the mountain. She promised to rescue people, but even the enemy
She couldn't even see her face, and she also lost a companion inexplicably, which was the biggest setback in her life. If she blamed herself again and left a knot in her heart, it might affect her future progress.
Just as he was about to give some advice, he heard a gentle and gentle voice reach his ears. "How about you give me a try on this restriction?" A white figure stepped out of the dark woods.
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"I don't know what's wrong." Hearing the words, the wood demon shouted angrily and took action angrily. With the sound of hunting wind, the fierce fist struck towards Ying Feiyang. Ying Feiyang blocked it with his horizontal sword, but he felt that the punch was as powerful as a galloping bull.
Jun, the blade of the sword in his hand was pressed into an arc, almost about to break. Fortunately, Ying Feiyang had no intention of taking a hard hit, so he retreated with force and used soft force. Even so, Ying Feiyang still retreated three times in a row.
It took only a few steps to suppress the surging blood and alcohol.
One move brought him down, but Ying Feiyang let out a long breath and smiled without fear: "But that's it, I overestimated you!" Previously, Ying Feiyang's heart had been as uneasy as a boulder hanging in the air.
After the move, the huge stone in my heart actually fell to the ground.
According to the previous descriptions of the three people from Lingxiao Sword Sect, this monster should be so powerful that it would be difficult for everyone to harm it with their combined strength. However, once they fight, they feel that although the monster in front of them is strong, it is not unstoppable. It is far from what they imagined.
Difficult to deal with.
His heart relaxed, and his swordsmanship immediately became more agile. He followed the trend of the wind and clouds with Feiyang's sword, staggered forward, and took the initiative to meet the wood demon. The two figures met and started fighting. The wood demon was powerful and could not move.
Like a mountain, although the shots are slow, each shot is extremely powerful. When flying, the body moves around, not in contact with the opponent, surrounding the wood demon, and retreats gracefully after missing a hit.
Perhaps because of the surge of true energy and the intoxicating power of alcohol, Ying Feiyang became a little tipsy due to the alcohol. In drunken eyes, the figure of the wood demon looked like the wood spirit summoned by himself. Ying Feiyang practiced his sword skills alone, with no one to compete with him.
To pass a move, he and his master pretended to be magic and bullied the wood spirit as a test move. Although the wood spirit was just a show, Ying Feiyang also restrained his strength when fighting him and defeated him with only his sword. Therefore, although Ying Feiyang
He had no experience fighting against humans or other monsters, but he had a lot of experience in dealing with a form like the wood monster, and the more he fought, the more comfortable he felt.
Ying Feiyang drank wine to help his sword, and he swung it freely, attacking like a fierce wind and rain without stopping, but it was a wood demon. Since he changed back to this form, he rarely fought with others, especially against a skinny boy like Ying Feiyang.
Unfortunately, one person and one monster are fighting each other, and they are inextricably linked.
The young man in front of him was hard to get, so the wood demon shouted in a deep voice: "Humph, you're lucky, if you had met me three years ago, you wouldn't have been able to take my three moves!" The wood demon turned out to be a monster that had been famous for a long time.
After crossing the sky, he was severely injured by the golden sword light, and his cultivation level was greatly reduced. He could not cast his usual spells, so he could only rely on hand-to-hand combat with his hands. Now, a young man who seemed to be able to capture easily could actually fight with him.
There are offenses and defenses against each other, how can we not make him depressed and angry?
"Ha, your luck is not bad. If you meet me three years later, you may not be able to take my three moves!" Ying Feiyang was fighting in full swing, and he did not forget to argue with his words when making moves.
As soon as these words came out, the wood demon became even more angry, "I really don't know whether to live or die. In this case, I can't complain if I die." As he spoke, the wood demon increased his strength, and his fist strength actually increased by three points, and the wind of the fist enveloped him.
When it comes, you can feel the heavy wind pressure before it reaches your body.
"He really didn't use his full strength!" Ying Feiyang complained in his heart, secretly regretting his drunken arrogance. The situation of the battle immediately changed. Feiyang's ten moves were supposed to be four attacks and six defenses, but after a while it became three attacks and seven defenses.
In the end, he just moved around with his clever body skills, and could only counterattack with two out of ten moves.
When Ying Feiyang was struggling to hold on, the Wood Demon suddenly stopped his attack and stopped his moves. It turned out that Ying Feiyang was hesitating and dodging, and unknowingly moved the battle group to Mu Xiaomei. The Wood Demon was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his attack and would be accidentally injured.
He looked at Mu Xiaomei, stopped and said, "You brat, if you want to hit me, don't do it again. It's only a small matter if you lose your own life. But if you don't have eyesight, it will be a big deal if you stab this girl with a sword."
There was no reason why Ying Feiyang should not respond, but after reviewing the situation, he came up with a plan. He sheathed his sword and said: "Okay, then you take seven steps back, and I will take seven steps forward. Let's continue from where we were just now. I won't take half of your share."
Cheap."
The wood demon was amused by this childish sincerity, and his anger subsided a bit, but he still said mockingly: "You are a child after all, and you care too much, so I will just follow you."
I saw Ying Feiyang stepping forward with his sword, one step at a time, walking very slowly, but with every step he took, his aura became stronger and stronger, and the air in the stone room became more solemn. In the stone room where the sun was not visible, the air was actually born.
The feeling of suffocation before the storm was gone. When I reached the sixth step, the sword in the sheath was already "buzzing" and restless like a living thing. It should be pressed with one hand, but it could not suppress the desire to take it out of the sheath.
The wood demon noticed something was wrong and shouted coldly: "What did you do?" He was about to step forward to stop him. "It's too late!" But he saw Ying Feiyang laughed loudly and took the seventh step calmly!
Accompanied by a sonorous sword cry, the long sword came out of the gate like a trapped lion, a mad dragon came out of the gate, and attacked the wood demon with a huge force. This sword was swift, fierce, and powerful. It was far more powerful than before, and it was caught off guard.
At this moment, the wood demon was shocked by the sword and was knocked back several steps. "Did you fall for the kid's calculations?" Ying Feiyang's proud mocking came to his ears.
This sword move is the starting and drawing sword move of the Breaking Wind Slashing Cloud Sword style practiced by Ying Feiyang. The essence of this move lies in the technique of gathering force and accumulating force. When pressing the sword, the force is secretly gathered, and the sword is like water in the box.
Accumulate the power of the sword. The more you accumulate the force, the more powerful it will be. When you draw the sword, it will be like opening a gate to release water. As soon as the sword is drawn out, it will have the power to disturb the wind and clouds. Therefore, this move is called "Sword Rises the Wind and Clouds". This sword should be used to fly.
If you have enough strength, your natural strength will be different from before.
After gaining momentum with one move, Ying Feiyang would not stop. He immediately pressed forward step by step, attacking quickly with each move. During the series of sword strikes, the wood demon actually retreated again and again. "That's enough!" The wood demon shouted angrily and gathered the demon's power in the palm of his hand.
The already huge palm unexpectedly doubled in size, and was struck down as if swatting a fly. When the giant palm was approaching, it should fly up to stop the attack immediately, spin around and retreat, barely able to avoid this palm.
The wood demon had just stabilized his position and was about to counterattack, but found himself in the tunnel. He secretly cried out in his heart, "Damn it, this kid is so careless."
Being in the corridor, the wood demon was huge and had trouble moving around, so he felt helpless. He wanted to rush back into the house, but he saw that Ying Feiyang seemed to have expected it, his sword moved swiftly, and his smart figure moved freely in the corridor.
The three swords on the left and the seven swords on the right have woven a dense sword net around the wood demon, forcing the wood demon to move forward or retreat. It was hit by several swords in a row. Although it was covered with wooden armor, the damage was not serious, but if it continues like this
, it’s hard to escape the consequences.
For a moment, he was careless, and in a blink of an eye, he was defeated. The wood demon was ashamed and angry, and his heart was broken. He simply protected his vital parts, roared, and relied on his thick skin and thick flesh, like a giant siege tree, to break through the dense sword net and attack the house.
Bump away.
Unexpectedly, Ying Feiyang was calm and calm, and said with a smile: "I have seen this move many times!" As if he had practiced it thousands of times, with a flick of the sword, like a dragon out of the sea, three swords were struck in a row in the blink of an eye.
Stab the wood demon's left knee, three moves in a row, and break through at one point. Even though the wood demon is naturally protected by wooden armor, it cannot block the three swords hitting the same point. The left leg is pierced, and the body is instantly unbalanced and falls to one knee on the ground.
Ying Feiyang didn't think too much. He raised his sword again and slashed at the wood demon's neck. Halfway through the sword, he regretted it. When the wood demon had the upper hand just now, he still focused on capturing him first and did not strike hard. Ying Feiyang felt grateful in his heart. I wanted to spare his life, but his cultivation was far from being able to control and release freely, and he was on the verge of death.
Suddenly I heard a clear cry, "Don't hurt me, Mulan!" There was a sound of breaking wind, and a rattan pierced straight towards me like a long snake spitting out a message.
It was the banshee just now who was awakened by the sound of fighting, saw the scene in front of her, and took action immediately.
The cane swung away the sword in Ying Feiyang's hand, and the castration had not stopped. He bent a corner and stabbed Ying Feiyang between his eyebrows. The cane had not reached his body, and the strong wind had already caused pain between his eyebrows. Ying Feiyang had no way to dodge. It will penetrate the skull and break the brain.
Chapter completed!