However, now he was too close to the other party, and he saw the old man in soap robe's internal energy burst out immediately. Countless powers of heaven and earth gathered in his right palm, and the dazzling white light was very eye-catching. Then, he held the white light in his hand and pointed towards the figure on the left.
A punch is thrown out. This series of actions may seem cumbersome, but in fact it only takes the blink of an eye.
At such a close distance, the fair young man couldn't dodge at all. He could only hold Ye Jian Hanxing across his chest to resist the blow.
The battle between Yi Xifeng and Liu Baiyuan was extremely fierce. From the appearance of Qingzhu to the moment when Yi Xifeng was blown away, it only took three to five breaths.
Before Zhong Lingxi had a formal fight with the black-armored guard, he saw that the body of the Night Sword Hanxing was bent in an extremely exaggerated arc by the punch of the old man in soap robes. And Yi Xifeng's figure was shot out like a projectile.
Finally it hit the ground hard.
The vibration was so great that even the surrounding walls cracked, and where it was hit from the front, both rocks and walls were shattered into powder, and dust flew up for a while.
"Xifeng!" Zhong Lingxi wanted to rush towards the fair young man, but four guards in black armor quickly stopped in front of her, blocking her way.
At this time, a burly man with a loud voice came forward in two or two steps. He said: "Zhong Lingxi, just go and leave them to me!"
The visitor is none other than Wang Bodang, who has just returned from the Kingdom of Beasts!
Zhong Lingxi quickly thanked Yi Xifeng, and then rushed to Yi Xifeng's side, only to see that the fair young man's body was covered with dust and gravel. Her heart tightened, and she hurriedly knelt down to remove the gravel from the fair young man's body, eagerly
Ask him: "How are you?"
Yi Xifeng was adjusting his breath and said through his soul: "I'm fine, don't worry."
He patted Zhong Lingxi's hand to express comfort, and then looked at Liu Baiyuan. He saw blood flowing continuously on his left arm, dripping down the hanging arm to the ground.
Maybe this level of injury is still insignificant to the old man in soap robe. As long as he uses his inner energy, he will recover on his own after a while; but as a small chivalrous and small-level warrior, he can treat a
A strong man in the heroic realm was injured, which was finally a comfort to Yi Xifeng.
A ball of white light lit up in Liu Baiyuan's hand, and he slowly stroked his left arm, and the wound on his arm stopped bleeding in an instant. It was just that he didn't know whether it was because the wound was too deep or because he lacked physical strength, but the wound healed at an obvious speed.
Not as good as before.
Yi Xifeng stood up with difficulty, recalling the thrilling scene just now, he couldn't help but feel fearful in his heart.
The palm that Teacher Zaopao used to injure him was just a hasty mobilization of power. If he had been given enough time to use all his strength, this battle would not have been fought at all.
After Liu Baiyuan stopped the wound, he didn't waste any time talking to Yi Xifeng. He only saw him gather his concentration and rise into the air in an instant, with eight white lights appearing around him. The eight white lights echoed in the air from different angles, and the meaning contained in them was
The coercion of heaven and earth seemed to condense the white light into chains weighing more than ten thousand kilograms. Just appearing in the sky brought huge pressure to everyone present.
It is Liu Baiyuan's famous stunt: "Bafang Arm Fist!"
In this life, the old man in soap robe has only used this technique when facing the same level or even high-level experts, but this is the first time in his life that he has used it on a warrior who is three levels lower than himself.
Not far away, Ouyang Huanxi saw Liu Baiyuan using this move to kill him. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "To be able to push Mr. Liu to this point, it seems that this kid is also a good prospect. It's a pity.
I will be killed here today."
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Qingzhu walked over from a small street. He jumped onto the roof and confronted Ouyang Huanxi from a distance. Zhao Feng and Qingzhu worked together to contain Ouyang Huanxi.
The Qingyin Bodhisattva turned sideways and brought the two of them into his field of vision, but at some point a slender woman appeared behind him. The woman stretched out her finger and pointed at Ouyang Huanxi's back.
Clicking on it, this action seems very ambiguous to ordinary people, but to Ouyang Huanxi, he felt a hint of danger in it.
He waved the flute to meet the pointing finger, but just when the flute was about to touch the woman's finger, the finger quickly withdrew again, like a dragonfly touching water, effortlessly.
"Oh, you are so cruel. If you come up, you will hit someone's finger. It will hurt!"
The person who came was none other than the poisonous bee. When she saw that she could not succeed in attacking, she retreated decisively. She launched her "Magic Butterfly and Bee Transformation" and five or six phantoms rushed out in different directions. She was so dazzled that even Ouyang Huanxi
He didn't even have time to see her face clearly.
After the enchanting woman retreated, there was a sweet laugh: "Elder Ouyang, watch your back!"
Qingzhu, who was far away from Ouyang Huanxi, stood there quietly, unable to tell whether he was accumulating strength to attack or retreat. A water curtain once again appeared on Zhao Feng's body, which could be used for defense or retreat.
The "forbidden pills and absolute hurdles" of attack.
Ouyang Huanxi, holding the flute in his hand, roughly understood their respective areas of expertise at this time. He thought to himself: Zhao Feng obviously focuses on defense; this elusive woman is an assassin hiding in the dark; and directly opposite
The man is holding a short stick in his hand, which should be similar to the sword move.
As for the strength of the three of them, it is not yet clear. However, there are not many people in the world who have entered the heroic realm. The only thing he can confirm is that they will definitely not be strong in the heroic realm, or even heroes.
The possibility of becoming a great achiever is extremely low.
After figuring out this link, he concentrated his mind, sensed the true energy of heaven and earth, and detected the assassin's position at any time; at the same time, he put the flute to his mouth again and played the soul music again.
As soon as the flute sound started, Zhao Feng rushed over with a long knife. Ouyang Huanxi moved flexibly and avoided Zhao Feng's attack. At the same time, in order to avoid Zhao Feng's rebound damage, he also moved the target of the flute sound attack
It is locked on Qingzhu, while leaving some power for the poisonous bees that may appear at any time.
Qingzhu wanted to attack, but was successfully controlled by the flute. At the same time, the poisonous bee also appeared from the darkness, and after being keenly noticed, it also locked it with the flute.
At this time, Zhao Feng rushed at him again with his sword, but he dodged again and successfully avoided it.
He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he played the flute, realizing that the opponent's strength was nothing more than this, so he gathered the true energy of heaven and earth together and began to attack harder.
Suddenly, a stone rushed from behind him and hit his flute.
They actually have a fourth person here!
The moment the flute sound was interrupted, Zhao Feng was already in front of him. He moved away flexibly, but he bumped into the green bamboo moving sideways.