Seeing that Li Chengfeng had been fooled by the phantom paper trick, he immediately turned the plum fan around, showed the sharp tip, and stabbed Li Chengfeng with one blow.
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At the same time, he deflected his left foot, hesitated slightly and then pounced like a tiger.
Without any hesitation, Li Chengfeng flipped the hilt of the sword and immediately exploded the paper stick from his abdomen. Then without looking back, he turned his elbow and stabbed the long sword back from his armpit, moving it like a dagger.
The tip of the sword pressed against the cold plum fan, and dazzling sparks burst out, illuminating Yin Feng's expression of victory.
The strong wind stirred up blew up the clothes of the two people, and the drums were like sails. The surrounding trees were immediately uprooted, and a large number of rocks were rolled over.
Snap!
Just as Li Chengfeng was about to press his sword and stab him again, the outside of his left foot was suddenly struck by a whip kick. His ankle was immediately dislocated and everted, which looked very strange.
But before he could react, Yin Feng kicked his left leg again, and the cold wind wrapped around his shin, bumping it again and again.
Li Chengfeng was hit in the neck by two whip kicks in a row. He was dizzy, but he did not fight back immediately.
Instead, he freed up his right hand to firmly hold the mask on his face to protect his face, then took out the dagger from his boot, held it upside down and stabbed Yin Feng's thigh, pulled it to the end, and cut his knee.
hiss--
Yin Feng gasped violently.
Ignoring his bleeding left leg, he twisted his body, flipped over with his right leg again, and hit Li Chengfeng's back elbow with a blow, knocking off his dagger.
With a clang, the elbow joint of Li Chengfeng's left hand was also dislocated, hanging limply in front of him, like a limp noodle.
But he had no fear in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders and used the momentum to build up enough strength to slam into Yin Feng's side.
Two of the highest-ranking killers in the Northern Territory were fighting like ordinary men, with punches and kicks coming and going, but the intensity was extremely high, making people tremble with fear.
Under the huge force, the two of them were knocked apart by each other's terrifying force, and were separated by ten feet.
The sea of Qi in Yin Feng's Dantian surged, almost making him sick, and while the skin and flesh of his left leg were everted, blood flowed like a stream, filling his cowhide boots instantly.
He staggered and fell to the ground, his hair disheveled, and he did not look like a noble boy from the Northern Territory at all.
There were originally a huge number of phantom paper patterns, but now there were only two left, but he didn't dare to treasure them at all. He flicked his sleeves and threw them all towards Li Chengfeng.
The paper boxes continued to expand in the air, and when they landed they turned into two burly armored warriors. A closer look revealed that they were the guarding disciples of the Yin Family Ancestral Hall.
However, the torture of soul refining caused their appearance to change drastically. Their faces were full of resentment, and they were as fierce as ghosts, much like the paper figurines in the mourning hall.
Yin Feng believed in the fighting power of Zhi Shizi, but he still stumbled up and walked towards Li Chengfeng who fell into the dirt step by step.
Halfway through the journey, a black shadow suddenly appeared as if tearing apart the chaotic void.
Bang!
Yin Feng was caught off guard and was suddenly hit by a knee to the chin, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He rolled to the ground again and broke four or five giant trees before he could stop his retreat. He looked up and saw the black shadow coming back, his legs twisted like scissors, kicking him again and again.
Yin Feng was shocked and turned pale.
Isn't this the soul-eating terror curse practiced by the elders of Five Shadows? Why can the ghost owl also do it? And it is also embodied and can be released into the world?
Oops!
The ghost owl ignited his soul and sacrificed it to Yang Shou, and was about to kill himself!
As soon as the thought flashed across his mind, Yin Feng felt as frightened as a wave. He was once again frightened by Li Chengfeng's desperate attack, and his face turned pale with fear.
"What exactly did I, Mrs. Yin, do to you?"
Yin Feng couldn't hold back any longer. He raised his arms to protect his head and caught the black shadow's continuous flying kicks. He yelled angrily: "I'm asking you to kill me even if you can't be reincarnated for eternity!"
The black shadow's combat power was very high. With only seven or eight moves, Yin Feng's arms had been kicked so hard that all of them were broken. The bones that pierced his clothes were as white as porcelain.
Seeing that their master was injured, the two paper warriors ignored the fact that Li Chengfeng had already sat up from the ground and quickly returned to defense.
But just as they turned around, Li Chengfeng kicked the tree trunk hard with his left foot. With a cracking sound, his teeth and bones were set, and he relentlessly attacked the paper style.
Li Chengfeng's spiritual power was exhausted and he could no longer fly his sword. The dagger was knocked down, so he fought with the paper skills with his bare hands.
He ignored Yin Feng's question, swung his leg back like a log and rolled down, hitting Zhi Shizi on the shoulder, causing him to kneel down and sink half of his body.
As for the remaining paper stick, before it had time to react, a long fist with a draped palm had already hit the top of the head. The weak neck could not withstand such a huge force, and the entire head was immediately punched in the abdomen.
Seeing the two paper figures being killed by Li Chengfeng, Yin Feng's eyes were about to burst. He hit the black figure's feet hard and took advantage of the situation to fly sideways and fall into a tree pit.
Then he hurriedly turned his palms and pinched his fingers, squeezing his spiritual power, letting the paper gestures prop up his broken body, and attacked Li Chengfeng again.
Yin Feng knew it very well.
If Black Shadow were to join forces with Li Chengfeng, his ten lives would not be enough to kill him, but although Black Shadow was ferocious, what he could consume was Li Chengfeng's Yangshou.
As long as he delays for a while until all his hair is gone, he will definitely die and disappear. He will not even have the chance to be reincarnated, let alone be reborn.
After finalizing his thoughts, Yin Feng's desire to survive was extremely intense. He even ignored whether he would be hurt secretly in the future, and forcibly concentrated his consciousness to sense the signs of the black shadow's actions.
The result is the next moment.
Li Chengfeng showed up.
His clothes were in tatters, wounds of all sizes hung on his body like fishing nets, and even the bronze mask had cracks.
"Ghost owl!" Yin Feng was frightened to death. After receiving a punch, he roared, "You and I have no enmity, so why bother fighting to the death!"
"I, the Yin family, sit on the most precious treasure in the world. Whether you want to get rich or improve your cultivation, I can satisfy you!"
However, it was okay not to mention it. After Li Chengfeng heard his noise, his expression became more gloomy, and his bone-breaking hand using the Separation Technique moved like flying.
He clenched his five fingers into eagle talons, put them on Yin Feng's shoulder blades and went all the way down, suddenly tearing off the pipa bone!
But when Li Chengfeng heard his wailing, it wasn't enough. He turned his hand and put his hand on his throat, turned him on his back, and kneeled his right leg directly on his lumbar spine.
Click!
Click!
Click!
After three consecutive blasts, Yin Feng's spine was like a broken celery, breaking inch by inch.
He was about to fight back with his backhand, but Li Chengfeng seized this opportunity and folded his fingers again. The lunate bones on the side of the tiger's mouth fell apart and opened like a fish's mouth.
Yin Feng's limbs were crippled, and only his head could move slightly. He lay paralyzed at Li Chengfeng's feet like a dead dog.
But at this moment, Li Chengfeng killed Yin Feng without a single blow.
Instead, he waited for the corpse dog's body to surrender, then he took off his bronze mask and looked down at Yin Feng.
Yin Feng regretted it very much.
Because he has only now discovered that the mask worn by Li Chengfeng is the key to summoning the shadow. If he had broken the mask earlier, the battle would inevitably be on his side.
But it's too late to regret now.
If he had known that Qianji Pavilion was extremely dangerous and guarded by a ghost owl, he would not have relied on him to make a big fuss and prove his strength to the young master.
"Don't pick it, don't pick it!"
"I know the rules! I can't live if I see your face!" Yin Feng quickly closed his eyes and yelled.
But Li Chengfeng ignored him, pressed his palm to summon the long sword, put it on his throat, and said in a cold tone: