In the regretful eyes of all the players, Ye Cheng stepped on his left foot seemingly extremely slowly, and his right arm made a strange bend, easily breaking into Yongde's palm, pressing directly on his palm, and spitting out his internal energy.
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Gu Qing thought he had succeeded, but he didn't expect that the opponent actually stepped on the sword. He wanted to cut off one of his legs with the sword, but the next moment, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and the sword had an extremely strong, even cruel
The internal power came from her, and a very strong penetrating power directly ignored her body-protecting energy and rushed directly into her body. At the same time, she couldn't help shouting because of the pain of being strangled by a sword.
"ah--"
Gu Qing immediately chose to abandon the sword and rolled out along the ground. However, the internal force that invaded the body did not diminish in strength at all. It followed her meridians and went backwards, with great momentum all the way. All the meridians on her arm were completely blocked.
She was torn apart. Just when she finally broke through the circles of infuriating energy and thought everything was fine, the power of the fire poison that had been dormant for a long time burst out in full force. At this moment, how could her empty body be able to withstand this?
Such an injury, he immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body went limp and he fell down, his face turned pale, and he looked like he was out of breath.
Compared to Gu Qing, Yongde cannot be described by the word "sad". I thought that there would be no problem in killing this guy on horseback with the power of two people, but when he faced the man who inexplicably passed through his palm,
With a palm, although he frowned and was a little surprised, he didn't think much and directly pushed his palm up, hoping to knock Ye Cheng off his horse with the power of his palm.
But the moment the two hands touched, he finally knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong. Unfortunately, he had no chance to regret it, so he could only make the final resistance.
Yongde's body rolled back several feet and fell straight to the ground. Blood overflowed from his facial features, but he made no sound.
The disciples of Lingjiu Palace and Tianya Hai Pavilion were holding their breaths as hard as they could. They couldn't believe what they saw, and they couldn't believe that the person in front of them was a player. With one move, they could kill two people instantly.
, this level of strength is no longer acceptable to them.
As if Ye Cheng had done something insignificant, he continued to walk with the shadow hoof on his crotch, slowly walked to the middle of the field, raised his head proudly, snorted, and sprayed out two pillars of air from his nostrils.
"How is it? It's not a big problem!" Ye Cheng looked at Lan Rumei who fell on the ground, but did not dismount or help her up, but there was a little nervousness in his voice.
Lan Rumei nodded slightly, stood up unsteadily, and tried her best to smile. Although her face was still pale, she was in good spirits.
"Third Sister, are you okay!" Xiao Wu ran over, stretched out her hand to support Lan Rumei, turned around and scolded in a low voice: "It's all my fault, Brother Shouwang, for not taking action earlier, Third Sister, you almost died!"
Lan Rumei smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense, he is doing it for my own good!"
"Huh!" Xiao Wu couldn't resist, she just pouted, turned her head to the side, and said nothing.
"Boy, what a trick!" Qiu Jingfeng stared at Ye Cheng. Although she didn't expect that the boy who appeared out of nowhere was so strong and could kill two disciples in one move, it was a bit beyond her expectation.
Ye Cheng turned to look at her and replied calmly: "Thank you for the compliment, senior!"
Qiu Jingfeng laughed and asked, "Whose disciple are you? You are definitely not the disciple of those four bitches. Could it be that you were taught by that little monk? I think he is the only one who can teach a disciple like you!"
Ye Cheng chuckled and said, "You don't need to inquire about my details. I'm not from Lingjiu Palace. I'm just a passer-by. I saw someone bullying a small one and got a little angry, so I took action!"
Qiu Jingfeng's face changed, and the smile just now disappeared, and he said gloomily: "Since you want to meddle in others' affairs, you have the ability to meddle in others' affairs. Let me see your methods. You'd better not disappoint me.
Otherwise you will die miserably!"
Ye Cheng laughed and said: "It's interesting. Seeing that I have no background, I want to bully you. The people in Tianya Haige are really interesting. If you want to do something, just do it. But there are so many people here, so you have to do your best, otherwise you will lose.
You will destroy your face!"
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. It's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant!"
Qiu Jingfeng's voice gradually became colder, and he finally became truly angry. His momentum gradually increased, locking Ye Cheng's body firmly, and the murderous aura emanating from him swept over him with a hint of ice coldness.
Snowflakes suddenly began to fall in the sky. These snowflakes were indifferent to the world, indifferent and elegant, as if this time did not exist.
Ye Cheng slowly closed his eyes and let the snowflakes fall on his shoulders and hair. Occasionally, one or two flakes flew into his neck, but he felt cool. This moment made him forget that the enemy was approaching and that was sweeping over him.
The murderous aura spread out in all directions, as if it had lost its target, and even the feeling of being locked was gone.
Qiu Jingfeng looked shocked. She vaguely felt that the man in front of her was not very powerful, but it gave her an extremely terrifying feeling. It was a sense of crisis that she had not experienced in a long time. Then she looked squarely at the man in front of her.
I put away the contempt I just felt. If I was really careless, my reputation would be in vain.
Thinking of this, she stopped raising her eyebrows and opened her eyes angrily. An invisible aura enveloped her whole body. None of the snowflakes in the sky even touched her body. They all deviated five or six inches away from her body. Her face was slightly rosy.
Getting up, this is obviously a manifestation of internal strength reaching its peak.
The momentum Qiu Jingfeng showed at this time was that of a real master. Lan Rumei on the side even smiled bitterly. Just now I thought she was attacking with all her strength. Now it seems that she didn't use the fifth level of strength at all before.
I was just kidding myself, secretly shaking my head and lamenting my short-sightedness.
The surrounding disciples of Lingjiu Palace and Tianya Hai Pavilion also screamed with terror in their hearts. Their suppressed breath seemed to be a little unsmooth. They hurriedly stepped back, a full three feet away, and then they were no longer so depressed.
feel.
Ye Cheng was the first to bear the brunt and naturally felt her changes. His body suddenly seemed to be imprisoned. He took a step forward and straightened his back, as if he had grown a few inches taller. Ye Cheng, who was already tall and tall, resisted this murderous aura.
, even more burly and majestic, with his right hand stretched out and resting on the handle of the sword, his heroic spirit looking down on the world is surprising.
The momentum of the two people had climbed to its peak. Qiu Jingfeng took the lead, leaving behind a string of black shadows that swept to the right side of Ye Cheng. His long and wide sleeves were like circles of water waves, with a sharp whistling sound, and they cut directly towards Ye Cheng.
His neck and feet moved according to the Bagua directions.
Ye Cheng knew that he was not as good as his opponent in terms of internal strength and body skills. The only thing he could rely on was his tornado cyclone and his fast energy gathering speed, so he could only win by surprise.
Seeing that the long sleeves that came with great strength were already close to the neck, Ye Cheng raised his right hand fiercely, flicked his wrist, and the tip of the knife hit the long sleeves. The internal energy of both sides spurted away, and both of them were shocked by the other's methods.
"bite"
The sword and long sleeves actually made the sound of gold and iron clashing. Ye Cheng wanted to win by surprise, and his true energy rushed out along the blade. He immediately felt that the long sleeves were like a bottomless pool, and his own true energy circle circled.
Rushing into it was like sinking to the bottom of a pool. Wherever there was any movement, I couldn't even feel it. I was horrified and hurriedly put away my knife and called for help.
Although Qiu Jingfeng looks calm on the surface, she is also horrified in her heart. She has been practicing the secret skill "Little Wuxiang Gong" in seclusion three years ago. As the least qualified among the four people in Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, she has nothing but three meals a day.
Besides, she spent all her time practicing martial arts until she came out of seclusion a few days ago. Even the master of the pavilion praised her for her great progress.
But as soon as they came into contact, I realized that the opponent's internal strength was weird. If he hadn't had deep internal strength, he would have been injured. Only then did he realize where his opponent's confidence came from, and he shouted coldly: "Young man has some skills, but it's a pity that we have to meet him today."
It’s me who’s here, and the disparity in strength cannot be made up by some heresy!”
Qiu Jingfeng used the momentum to pursue again, his sleeves rolled into a sea of clouds, making it difficult to identify the authenticity, and the footwork under his feet was even more mysterious and abnormal.
Ye Cheng also frowned and could only block with his sword. His arms were numb without even a single blow. The opponent relied on his deep internal strength and insisted on fighting with him. However, Qiu Jingfeng's footwork was so good that he simply couldn't
If you can't figure out the opponent's path, even if you have a chance to attack, you will be easily dodged by the opponent. Fortunately, with the help of Ghost Face, you can withstand the opponent's wave after wave of impact. This kind of cost is the consumption of internal energy.
huge.
After ten moves, he was still able to catch his opponent. Qiu Jingfeng sneered coldly. Seeing the flaw in Ye Cheng's back, he suddenly struck out with two fair and snowy palms, and slapped Ye Cheng's left ribs with his left hand.
His right hand was strangely in front of him, and a pressing pressure came from him.
Ye Cheng felt the palm power contained in the opponent's left palm. If it had been hit for real, half of his life would have been lost. He once again used his saber as a shield and held it horizontally in front of him. At this time, Qiu Jingfeng's left hand had already attacked.
Ye Cheng felt the force of Qiu Jingfeng's left palm, which was erratic and was simply a false move. He immediately screamed secretly and hurriedly slapped her right palm with his left hand, thinking that right palm was the killing move.
Qiu Jingfeng laughed in a low voice and said, "Young man, if you fight with me, your moral skills are still very shallow!"
Before Ye Cheng could react, he suddenly felt an extremely strong force hit his back. His body staggered, and his left hand hurriedly moved sideways to block Qiu Jingfeng's right palm.
"Bang"
The right rib received another solid palm. Ye Cheng couldn't resist. His body rolled back and fell to the ground. He slid two feet before stopping. As soon as he propped himself up, there was a pain in his right rib and he opened his mouth.
He spit out a large mouthful of blood and coughed several times before he felt his breathing became smoother. Fortunately, Qiu Jingfeng was so arrogant that he thought he had been severely injured, so he didn't catch up with him. Otherwise, he would have really killed him with his hands.
's little life.
Qiu Jingfeng swung his long sleeves, put his back behind him, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "With this little strength, I still want to be a hero and save the beauty. If I kowtow three times, I will spare your life!"
Ye Cheng let out a long breath, stood up slowly, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Are all the people in Tianya Haige like this? Are they arrogant and arrogant? Will they die if they don't brag!"
Qiu Jingfeng snorted coldly: "You want to die, I can give you a good pleasure! The white rainbow palm I just served tastes good, I will give it to you today. It will be your honor to die under my white rainbow palm!"
"White Rainbow Palm?" Ye Cheng naturally repeated it to himself. The palm just now was not only extremely heavy, but also came from behind him strangely, which was a bit unbelievable to him. It seemed that this palm technique had some origin.
Naturally, there were disciples in Tianya Hai Pavilion who heard it, and a man among them laughed and said: "You have never heard of Bai Hongzhang, what a fool you are!"
"Look at how arrogant he was just now, why are he so timid now!" Another man responded with a sarcastic expression.
Just now, they were shocked that Ye Cheng killed two people with one move. Now that they saw him defeated, the disciples of Tianya Hai Pavilion became angry and became arrogant.
