Ye Cheng watched with great interest. Xu Ziling and Hou Xibai also fought heartily. Every move was done with all their strength. If either side was not careful, they would be defeated.
Xu Ziling didn't say a word, his arms spread out like a roc's wings, opening and closing them wide and already attacking.
Hou Xibai changed his previous complacency and pointed out the folding fan in his hand. With a free, natural and beautiful gesture, he quickly touched the palms that Xu Ziling had taken. Then he moved the fan down and opened it, blocking the opponent's attack with the side full of beautiful women's portraits.
In front of his eyes, his feet had been lightly kicked.
Xu Ziling spun around, his hands imagining thousands of palm shadows, and his feet could not come out. Even with Hou Xibai's ability, he did not dare to take risks, but he also did not dare to move back, for fear that if he lost the opportunity, he would be defeated like a mountain.
His life was lost on this unavoidable winding mountain road.
Hong Xibai used a set of exquisite and mysterious fan techniques. The fan with the beauty painted on it opened or closed, flawlessly blocking Xu Ziling's violent attack with palm fists, and the sound of strong winds was heard endlessly.
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With a "pop" sound, all the thousands of fan shadows dispersed, and Xu Ziling hit the front end of the fan with his right hand.
The spiral energy that Hou Xibai had been waiting for for a long time came straight in through the fan from slow to fast.
This time they were in close combat, with no room for maneuver, and the two of them staggered away at the same time.
At this moment, Ye Cheng finally knew the true ability of his opponent.
Hou Xibai stumbled back five steps, then stabilized his figure and returned to an upright posture. His handsome face was red and green. After several turns, he returned to his previous appearance of a fair-faced young boy.
Xu Ziling also took a few steps back and almost fell off the plank road. Thanks to Ye Cheng's gentle force from behind, he was able to stabilize his figure and stop making a fool of himself.
Ye Cheng could only experience a hint of unique skills from their fights, but the real dangers involved were difficult to understand without putting oneself in their shoes.
If Ye Cheng could reach their level, he would definitely be able to understand the tricks of Hou Xibai's fan technique. With four or two strokes of a thousand catties, he has reached the master level in the use of force to strike and the use of force to transfer internal energy, such as
The state of arms and fingers, swaying freely.
Every blow makes people unable to use enough strength, just like catching a loach with bare hands, how can they hold it firmly.
"Whoosh!"
Hou Xibai opened his folding fan, flicked it gently, and said with a free and easy smile: "Brother Xu is really smart, but if his skills were only this, Brother Xu would not be able to leave this plank road alive today!"
At this moment, Ye Cheng's mind moved, and he clearly grasped Hou Xibai's state. If he took advantage of the situation to pursue him, Xu Ziling would most likely die here. But now he actually started chatting to delay time, which showed that he was in Xu Ziling's case.
He didn't get any advantage at all, and he must have suffered some internal injuries. He was not sure whether he had seriously injured his opponent, so he delayed his recovery.
Sure enough, when Xu Ziling saw this posture, he couldn't see the clue. He took a sharp breath and shouted: "To each other, Brother Hou, please take Xu's punch!"
In Ye Cheng's eyes, Xu Ziling's punch was very slow, but its power was constantly building up. Almost when the punch was launched, the wind of the punch had already touched Hou Xibai's body. The most amazing thing was that the power of the punch was omnipresent from the beginning.
, gradually gathered and concentrated, and finally turned into an extremely powerful force. As the fist was pushed out, it hit the chest like an invisible but substantial iron pillar.
Ye Cheng forgot about the wine bottle he was holding in his hand and deeply felt the power of this punch. If he were on the open ground, Hou Xibai would definitely be able to break this move. But in this unique environment, he was suppressed by this punch.
The method of confining the true energy has forced him to do nothing, leaving him with the only way to fight.
As expected, Hou Xibai shouted loudly, put away the fan in his hand, and slashed with his left palm, hitting the middle of the air column.
Only now did Ye Cheng realize the gap between himself and them. No matter Xu Ziling or Hou Xibai, their control and use of Qi had reached the level of freedom. Not only could they send and receive Qi freely, it was almost like another world was unfolding before his eyes.
The result of this hard struggle was that both sides took a few steps back. Xu Ziling's face turned green and red, and returned to his normal color. He swung out his right hand with one arm and slashed between the two of them with a hand knife. Suddenly, there was a surge of energy.
Lang rolled towards Hou Xibai. Ye Cheng felt that Hou Xibai had been restrained by the move just now and must have been traumatized. However, he was only two feet away from Xu Ziling, but he felt something was wrong from his breathing. His heart moved and he immediately
After releasing a faint burst of energy, he immediately felt that Xu Ziling was actually exhausted.
Ye Cheng has a casual affection for Xu Ziling, and his quiet indifference makes it easy for people to fall in love with him. If Hou Xibai doesn't see through it now, he may have to retreat, but if he sees through it, Xu Ziling is just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
, then he will inevitably be attacked by his thunderous attack. If he does not die, it will be his life that is saved by Xu Ziling.
Ye Cheng secretly sighed, the wine bottle in his hand was full of true energy, and he threw it towards Hou Xibai. He held the iron chain on the plank road with his right hand and shook it fiercely. He leaned his body against the outer iron chain and shot away, shouting coldly.
: "Hou Xibai, today will be your death anniversary next year!"
On normal days, Hou Xibai would definitely have dismissed this ignorant boy, but the situation is different now. Xu Ziling is fighting desperately from above, and another person is sneaking up from below. Although he can feel that Ye Cheng's strength is not strong, but
But it played a restraining role to a certain extent.
Hou Xibai's face turned cold and he snorted: "You really don't know how to live or die. How can this be a place where you can be so arrogant?"
Hou Xibai made up his mind and struck out quickly with both palms, meeting Xu Ziling's attack. He raised his left leg and swung it towards Ye Cheng's head, with a murderous intent that was not concealed at all.
Ye Cheng didn't count on Xu Ziling at the moment. After all, he was also at the end of his game, and a master's attack was full of force. This leg seemed to be a random strike, but it was Hou Xibai's killer move. No matter what, he had to get rid of this low-hand who dared to provoke.
Knowing that this leg must be invincible, Ye Cheng had no way out except for the abyss on the right. He, who was always bold, immediately had an idea and grabbed the wooden pillars on the plank road with both hands. He curled up and forced his legs from there.
He stepped out from the pillars that were only one person wide, holding the pillars with both hands and his whole body hanging outside the plank road.
Ye Cheng seemed to be able to feel that his body was about to fall with the impact of the waterfall. He tightened his hands even more tightly and pushed his legs through the gap between the wooden pillars again, kicking towards Hou Xibai who had swept away his legs.
This sudden and dangerous move made even Xu Ziling on the side sweat on his forehead. He secretly thought that this kid was really brave. If he accidentally fell, he might not even be able to find the scum.
Hou Xibai frowned. He didn't expect that this inconspicuous guy would be so courageous and make dangerous moves. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still had to admire Ye Cheng's boldness, but his move failed and his head was already damaged.
Completely exposed to other people's moves.
If his head was hit in this situation, even if he was very powerful, it would probably be enough, not to mention that there was a master beside him who could rival him.
With a long sigh, knowing that there was no chance to kill today, he turned his palms and slapped Xu Ziling's fist, using the force to retreat backwards, at the same time he kicked out again and hit Ye Cheng's chest.
Xu Ziling was not an ordinary person. He knew that Hou Xibai had already had an affair. It was at this moment that he could keep the master of the Demon Sect in front of him who was not inferior to him.
Holding back the danger of the zhenqi riot in his body, Xu Ziling frantically mobilized the remaining zhenqi, integrated it into a substantial spiral force, and stamped it towards Hou Xibai's back, laughing and saying: "Brother Hou has already
If you want to leave, Xu will send you off not far away!"
Ye Cheng was in mid-air, but it was the most embarrassing moment. In desperation, he could only close his legs and kick back in response to Hou Xibai's attack.
The toes of the two people touched each other. It was the first time for Ye Cheng to fight against a master of similar age to himself. He felt as if the opponent's toes were equipped with spikes, which were deeply pierced into his body-protecting energy.
, it penetrated deeply into the flesh, and the severe pain almost caused the resistance formed by his Qi to collapse immediately.
Before he could spit out the blood in his mouth, Xu Ziling's attack finally arrived.
In a hurry, Hou Xibai could only half-clench one hand into a fist and strike at him.
"Peng——"
The huge explosion was completely drowned in the sound of the waterfall.
The energy surging in all directions blew Ye Cheng into the air. Fortunately, he had sharp eyes and quick hands and caught a chain in time, otherwise he would have been buried in the abyss immediately.
Hou Xibai's face froze, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He floated backwards with the force of the shock, and hit the chains on the plank road one after another with his feet. He roared: "Brother Xu really did not disappoint Hou. Today
If someone hadn't interfered, I would have had a good fight with you next time. Since someone interfered, I will not accompany you anymore. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will ask for advice!"
Before the voice fell, Hou Xibai had already thrown himself into the dense forest at the end of the plank road and disappeared.
Ye Cheng endured the blood boiling in his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth and nose. He climbed up the plank road with force, lay down straight on the board, coughed softly, and gasped: "It's so good, so good, so good! Brother Xu is really happy.
His martial arts skills are so outstanding that he actually beat that young man away, otherwise my little life would have ended here!"
Looking at the fiery red sun that had already set in the west, Ye Cheng burst out laughing. After a while, he found that Xu Ziling was still motionless, so he turned over and looked at him in shock, who was already limp on the ground. His eyes twitched and he jumped up in a hurry.
past.
He stretched out his hand and touched Xu Ziling's wrist, only to realize that he had passed out. The energy in his body seemed to be flowing around uncontrollably, as if he was possessed.
Ye Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If people see you, they will be extremely happy. Even if you have ten heads, I will chop off every one of them. Unfortunately, I am not interested in your heads. You are lucky!"
What he said was absolutely correct. Whoever met such a big fat sheep would probably be extremely happy. Unfortunately, Ye Cheng really didn't have much interest in those martial arts and equipment.
Shaking his head, Ye Cheng picked up Xu Ziling and quickly headed towards the way he came. The most important thing now was to find a quiet place to heal his wounds, otherwise this young hero would really die.