Xing Lin was pushed back by Yi Xifeng's four dragons and flew seven to eight feet away. The burly man barely managed to keep his figure steady. However, the fair boy's palm technique contained Xing Lao Er's own Yin-type internal energy.
An Jin moved along his arm and hit his heart. He still couldn't hold back the strong surge of blood.
"Poof!" Compared with Xing Laoer's embarrassing landing, Yi Xifeng was much miserable at this time. Blood was flowing from his mouth, his face was like gold paper, and his hands were full of blood. The young man was blasted more than ten feet away until he hit a side.
Only when he was hit by a huge stone thorn did he stop his body.
"Xifeng!" Li Xintian couldn't help but exclaimed, and he flashed to the side of the fair boy. Xing Laoer glanced at the girl and did not step forward to stop her.
The girl came to Yi Xifeng's side and looked at the stone thorn she had made. At this time, it had turned into rubble, and the fair boy was lying in the rubble covered in blood.
Li Xintian did not take action during the fierce battle just now, because the girl understood that it was difficult for her to intervene in this level of battle. She could only wait until the two sides were temporarily separated, and use the treated stone thorns to help Yi Xifeng minimize the damage.
This stone thorn does not look significantly different from the previous ones. In fact, it was guided by Li Xintian's inner strength. The stone thorns are all honeycomb-shaped structures. When Yi Xifeng hit it, it immediately collapsed and shattered into a pile of rubble, invisible.
It helped relieve him of a lot of energy.
Li Xintian held the fair boy's bloody hand. The boy raised his head slightly and said vaguely: "Silly girl, why don't you run away?"
Before the boy could finish his words, tears had already burst out of the girl's eyes, and a drop of crystal tears flowed down the edge of the mask and fell into the rubble.
"It's really touching? So who of you will go on the road first?" Xing Lin looked at the two people not far away and said.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and a transparent ripple spread out like a ripple. It was the internal energy shock that only warriors in the chivalrous realm could use.
Looking at the rapidly approaching ripples, the girl did not get up to avoid it. Instead, she stretched out her slender little hand, aimed her palm at the invading internal energy shock, and then gave it a heavy squeeze!
“Yellow Sandstone Mountain Thorn!”
The girl clenched her pink fist, and with her as the center, sand thorns suddenly emerged from the land within a radius of ten feet. These sand thorns were formed into cone-shaped spikes under the control of Li Xintian's inner strength.
, its hardness is comparable to rock.
It turns out that when Yi Xifeng and Xing Laoer were fighting, the girl silently channeled her inner energy into the earth, and used the Thick Earth Qi Control Technique to control the soil, gradually transforming the soil within a few dozen feet of the empty space.
It's sand and gravel. When I use this move, I can see sand thorns springing up from the soil instantly like bamboo shoots after a rain, and stabbing away in response to the internal energy.
"Boom, boom, boom!" There were continuous roars and ripples, and finally disappeared three feet away from the girl.
Looking at the dozens of sand thorns remaining in the field, Xing Laoer murmured: "It's interesting!" He smiled at the corner of his mouth, gathered the fists in his hands, and stopped holding back.
Xing Lin retracted his fists to his waist, stacking his fists layer upon layer, and kicked the ground with his feet. The sandy land immediately exploded into a ball of sand and gravel. The burly man's figure disappeared from the spot and quickly rushed towards Li Xintian.
.It was the "Four-Armed Pluto Fist" that defeated Zhou Di before!
Li Xintian knew the power of this move. When he had to deal with Xing Laosan before, the girl had to gather 90% of her body's internal energy and use her unique skill - Xuanyan Breaking Earth Kun to block this move. At this time, Xing Lin's strength was obviously not
At that time, Xing Sen could compare, but his own internal energy level was not enough to show off again.
The girl looked at the burly man flying rapidly through the air, a trace of reluctance and fear flashed in her eyes. Feeling her own empty inner energy, the girl felt that she was so close to death for the first time. Her thin shoulders could not help but tremble, but
He always kept Yi Xifeng firmly behind him.
Li Xintian stared stubbornly at Xing Laoer, who was getting closer, and tried to open her hands to block the boy lying behind her. She did not look back at the fair boy, even though she really wanted to look at him again at this time, but she was afraid that she would
Cry, she doesn’t want him to see her crying again,
Yi Xifeng's eyes were red and he roared: "Silly girl, leave me alone, he is injured and can't chase you! Leave quickly! Don't die here!"
The girl ignored the other party and muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "We agreed to be together!"
Xing Lin's fist, like a meteor, crossed over the stone forest-like sand thorns in the field and went straight towards the two of them. Just when the strong man thought he was about to succeed, a cold voice broke Xing Lao Er's expectations.
"Water Dragon Roar! Two Breezes!"
I saw two blue wind pillars shooting out from behind Xing Lin. Compared with Yi Xifeng's long sword shadow, these two groups of wind pillars were much thicker. If Yi Xifeng's Thousand Miles of River is better in flexibility and
Sharp; then Zhao Long's two clear winds are better in swiftness and majesty.
At this time, the two groups of wind pillars were each seven to eight feet thick. Xing Lin was flying in the air, with nowhere to use his strength, so he had no choice but to withdraw his fists and defend himself.
The two wind pillars were like dragons crossing the earth, passing by both sides of Li Xintian's body, leaving two plow marks on the ground that were one foot wide and half a foot deep.
Li Xintian turned his head and looked at the boy in a bamboo hat standing on his left. Under the faint moonlight, the boy was still dressed in a raincoat and a bamboo hat. At this time, the girl sitting on the ground raised her head, and she could clearly see the other person's face through the moonlight.
The young man's sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and slightly thin lips give people a sense of perseverance.
"Brother Zhao!" Li Xintian murmured, and with this shout, the girl's tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Hearing the cry of the girl next to him, Zhao Long's firm eyes swayed for a moment, but he regained his composure in an instant. He whispered: "Don't move, look at me!"
Xing Laoer looked solemnly at the young man who appeared behind Li Xintian. From so many years of killing experience, he could tell that this young man was not old and could not be more than fourteen years old.
Looking at the other party's attire, and thinking of the previous blow, Xing Lin said to himself angrily: "Is this a damn job for a strong man?"
He could feel the fluctuations of Zhao Long's internal energy, which was at the peak level of the Mang Realm, even more pure than his before. Xing Lin looked at the young man in front of him with some jealousy and asked: "Boy, stay here
Name me! I won’t kill unknown people!”
Zhao Long raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, with a faint blue light in his eyes! But he did not answer the other party.
In a flash, Zhao Long's figure disappeared from the scene, and the next moment, he appeared two feet away! The green sword light in the sky was like the stars falling in the evening, overwhelming Xing Laoer.
Xing Lin smiled slightly, and quickly stepped forward, spitting red light in his hand. When he approached Zhao Long, he didn't care about the green sword light wrapped around him, punched out, and shouted in a low voice: "Netherworld Fantasy Demon Fist!"