Chapter 742 Rare walk, fair reason(1/2)
Ying Shaolong launched another attack and still aimed at Wu Tai.
After all, I don’t have an advantage in the number of people. I missed the game before, so I must kill it with one blow this time!
The other party noticed a clear murderous intent, and Xing Feng, who was slightly stronger, took the initiative to stand in front.
"The same trick will be boring if you play it twice." Xing Feng laughed.
Ying Shaolong refused to answer, and secretly used force in his hand, and the sword blade approached Xing Feng's throat.
At this time, Wu Tai didn't know where to get out.
The stick was swung toward Ying Shaolong's back.
Ying Shaolong avoided his short body and took off his strength in his hands.
Xing Feng seized this opportunity and adjusted his knife-holding posture, pulling the blade through Ying Shaolong's eyes.
Ying Shaolong raised his sword to block it, and Xing Feng followed with his other hand.
"drink!"
Ying Shaolong was unable to win, and his spiritual power surged and collapsed.
“Hu—Hu—”
The long-lost feeling of difficulty made Ying Shaolong breathe rapidly.
"This spiritual power is really domineering." Xing Feng looked at the blood leaking between his fingers.
"So what? When we meet us, we will only die!" Wu Tai gestured with the stick, as if looking for the best angle to knock on the stick.
Ying Shaolong took two deep breaths and forced his breathing to stabilize.
Since he arrived at the Fantasy Sea Continent, he has not lost.
But Ying Shaolong knew that this was just because his level of cultivation was too poor when going down the well.
From the very beginning, he understood that there will always be a day when he meets a strong man, and he must seize the time to practice.
Now it seems like it's a bit of a sudden cramming.
The two people in front of him are definitely not the opponent of Win Shaolong when they are single.
But they cooperated well, achieving the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
Win Shaolong attacks one, the other will quickly counterattack and the two sides will combine the attacks.
"It's really troublesome." Ying Shaolong looked at the two of them, looking for flaws.
"Look, he knows our combat habits." Xing Feng nodded in approval, "The reaction was quite fast."
"So quickly and quickly, come on!"
As soon as Wu Tai finished speaking, the two figures disappeared at the same time.
Ying Shaolong subconsciously raised his sword and swept back, and once again faced Xing Feng's two swords.
The air flow on the other side changed slightly, which was Wu Tai's attack!
Ying Shaolong knew that he had no time to turn back, so he broke free from Xing Feng's swords and went aside.
Before he could take a breath, the two of them tangled up like ghosts.
Ying Shaolong passively blocked, aimed at one of the flaws several times, and the other person would quickly make up for it.
They understand the weaknesses of partners better than their opponents, so they will fill them first.
"Damn it!" Ying Shaolong cursed inwardly.
How long has it been since I met such a difficult opponent?
He clearly only faced two people, but he had the illusion of being besieged.
Ying Shaolong opened the distance several times and wanted to use spiritual power to attack long-rangely.
Xing Feng and Wu Tai can always catch up and pull Ying Shaolong into the melee they are good at.
After several rounds of offense and defense, Ying Shaolong had many more scratches on his body.
Looking at the thorn on the clothes, if it weren't for the protection of the dragon scales, he might have had a few kilograms of meat peeled down.
"This kid... has thick skin and is so hard."
Xing Feng stared at the blade of the double swords and secretly praised him.
How can human skin muscles be harder than metal blades?
After cutting so many knives, I couldn't see Ying Shaolong bleeding.
"It's a bit capable to hold on to this." Wu Tai had to admit it.
Ying Shaolong is better than all his past goals!
The two sides entered a stale confrontation again.
Ying Shaolong couldn't find a breakthrough, and his breathing became deeper and deeper.
On the other hand, Xing Feng and Wu Tai on the opposite side were at ease with a relaxed smile on their faces.
"Ao Shaolong, you are very awesome, try this trick!"
Xing Feng and Wu Tai shouted loudly.
The two of them gathered together and attacked Ying Shaolong with a destructive posture.
"Uh!" Ying Shaolong groaned and used his body to resist the spiritual attack.
It’s not that he didn’t have time to hide, but that his feet seemed to be caught by another force, which made him unable to move.
After taking the attack in a real way, the power of holding your feet disappeared.
Ying Shaolong was knocked out and knocked down a big tree.
"Cough!" Ying Shaolong coughed while covering his neck, as if someone had a hammer on his chest.
"Hahaha! How are our moves?" Xing Feng was extremely proud, "So far, no one can avoid it."
"No one was able to stand up after being hit," Wu Tai added.
Both of them thought Ying Shaolong was at the end of his strength, so Dala came over directly.
Ying Shaolong listened to the steps getting closer and closer, secretly accumulating strength to fight back.
He has practiced the Ancestral Dragon Art, but he was injured for a day, which is indeed quite painful.
Xing Feng and Wu Tai walked to Ying Shaolong and reached out to grab his hair.
Sudden!
Ying Shaolong suddenly stood up, so fast that the two of them couldn't react.
He avoided Xing Feng's hand, raised his hand to strangle Wu Tai's neck, and pushed him to run for two steps.
"Damn guy!"
Xing Feng used his old trick again and looked at the gap behind Ying Shaolong.
"I thought you were the only ones who had a partner?" Ying Shaolong sneered, "Sheep Dog!"
A black shadow flashed, and the thin dog bit Xing Feng's right arm.
The two-on-one situation became two-on-two, and Ying Shaolong successfully separated Xing Feng and Wu Tai.
"Xing Feng! Xing Feng!"
Wu Tai, who faced Ying Shaolong, knew that his strength was not as good as that, and kept calling Xing Feng.
Ying Shaolong took the arrow and pierced Wu Tai's right arm and saw him nailing it to the tree.
On the other side.
The thin dog is at a disadvantage when facing Xing Feng.
Its leg injury had not healed yet, and he also attacked a double-killer.
The thin dog who could not use weapons was at a disadvantage after just two moves.
Seeing the blade slashing towards the dog's abdomen, Ying Shaolong arrived in time with the silver whip in his hand.
"I'll leave it to you!" The thin dog helped disperse his combat power and then came back to his shadow.
Xing Feng looked at Ying Shaolong's silver whip, and then looked at Wu Tai who was struggling, and was extremely furious!
"Die! Die!"
Xing Feng shouted loudly, and the woods were trembling.
He suddenly threw away his swords and released his spiritual power directly!
Ying Shaolong was caught off guard and was hit on the head, and was hit hard again in the chest!
"Cough!" Ying Shaolong knelt on one knee while covering his chest.
When he looked up again, Xing Feng had already run to Wu Tai and pulled out the Dragon Sword.
To be continued...