"Boom", there was a loud noise, and the energy surging around the two of them stirred up the river water into a huge wave of several feet, but the two of them stood motionless on the bamboo raft. Neither of them had weapons in their hands, and they were relying on
Their own strong inner strength and explosive power are fighting hard. Both of them are masters of the first generation, and their momentum is like a rainbow. The surging energy roars around him, and the river surges into huge waves.
Ye Yinfeng could feel the amazing aura from the two people from a distance. Although the energy of the two people's collision did not affect him, the lingering wind cut his face like a sharp blade causing pain. His eyes flashed.
Looking at the two people without blinking, the river surface was surging, and the setting sun dyed the river surface with blood like blood. A tragic and heroic picture slowly unfolded, and the river was like a dragon and the blood was thick.
A wind blade emerged from Shen Zhongxia's palm, and he saw his movement like a shadow rushing towards Fu Heng, while Fu Heng turned his palm into a fist and rushed towards him with the force of thunder. The small bamboo raft carried the excitement of the two people.
The energy, the two intertwined figures sometimes opened and closed, and the roaring sound resounded through the river. The energy like a strong wind lifted up the river water above the bamboo raft, turning it into a huge wave.
The surging river water rolled up and fell again.
The two figures were as fast as they were, and their palms and fists met with explosive energy. In just a few breaths, the two had already fought for several rounds, but the aura around them had not weakened. The aura circulating around the two of them had increased again and again.
Up, the violent energy set off a storm, and the two people jumped from the bamboo raft into the air. They fought from the river surface to the air, their fists stirred up huge waves, and the sound of the fists piercing the air was like a thunderous roar.
General.
Ye Yinfeng drifted with the current in a solitary boat, while the two people fighting fiercely were in mid-air, and their violent energy fell towards the river, stirring up waves several feet high. "Boom, boom" two sounds, two
The figure fell hard from the air into the river, causing waves to rise one after another. The huge waves spread like flowers on the river surface. Then two water columns poured out from the river surface, gushing out
Water columns pierced the sky.
The bamboo rafts rolled several times on the river surface, and a huge wave came. The bamboo rafts were finally hit hard and scattered immediately, and the bamboos were scattered on the river surface. The scattered bamboos turned into sharp swords.
The river was rushing on the surface, and bamboos were shuttled through the huge waves. At the same time, two figures fell from the two water pillars. It was Shen Zhongxia and Fu Heng. The two figures turned and stood apart.
On a bamboo floating on the river.
His feet were connected to the bamboo like roots. The two looked at each other from a distance. At this time, the aura on their bodies was getting stronger and stronger. Fu Heng's hot aura was like the blazing sun in the sky, and the hot energy on his body made him hit.
The water droplets wet on his clothes turned into layers of mist, and the bamboos under his feet undulated with the waves. The huge waves finally fell, and the river surface shimmered with red blood like light.
Shen Zhongxia's majestic aura emerged spontaneously like a green mountain pavilion. Even though he was dressed in cloth, his whole body was already soaked to the skin, but he still maintained the demeanor of a great master. As soon as he stepped down, the long bamboo shoots towards Fu Heng like an arrow, and he
His figure once again soared into the sky. Like an eagle passing by, or like a storm blowing by, in a few moments, his figure had reached the top of Fu Heng's head. He was suddenly overwhelmed by the overwhelming momentum. He raised his palms and
Shoot towards Fu Heng.
Unexpectedly, Fu Heng's feet sank, and the bamboo pole under his feet immediately stood upright, and his figure slipped on the river surface. He waved his sleeves, and the surging energy slapped on the river surface. His
The river water under his feet was turned into huge waves, which lifted his body up. With the help of the huge waves, his figure had landed steadily on another bamboo pole, and Shen Zhongxia surged up.
The outpouring of energy forcefully hit the barbed bamboo pole.
With a "boom", the bamboo pole was shot into the bottom of the river by Shen Zhongxia. He turned around and stood with one foot on the bamboo pole inserted into the bottom of the river. The roaring river water turned into a huge vortex, spreading in all directions.
When he opened it, the sprayed water droplets formed a curtain of water, rising and falling around him, and finally the huge waves rose and the water droplets fell back into the river.
Fu Heng kicked his foot, and the bamboo pole turned into a whistling sharp arrow and shot towards Shen Zhongxia's body. The sound of whistling through the air resounded through the river, and it spun with fierce energy, and the river flowed together again.
Being brought up, a roaring sound rose into the sky. Looking at the bamboo pole coming with the momentum of a rainbow, Shen Zhongxia's feet sank. The bamboo pole couldn't help but sink into the water for a few minutes, and he stretched out his hands and moved forward.
Grasp.
The bamboo pole was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand, but a huge impact surged in, causing his body to retreat on the river surface. When he stepped on a floating bamboo pole under his feet,
Steady his body, Fu Heng's body was already shooting out from the river, like a powerful cannonball. With a "click", the bamboo pole in Shen Zhongxia's hand broke apart, and his hands shook.
The bamboo pole turned into several sharp swords and went towards Fu Heng to greet him.
Fu Heng's face became solemn, and the sound of tearing through the air around him became more and more intense. He shot past the river like a ball of blazing light. With a "boom", Fu Heng's body and the water turned into several rays.
The bamboo poles of the sharp sword collided together, and energy suddenly shot out, and the raging river boiled again. Huge waves piled up, and Shen Zhongxia felt his hands sink, and a light flashed in front of his eyes,
Fu Heng's iron fist suddenly appeared on his chest.
"Bang", the punch hit his chest firmly, and his body was hit by the punch into the river. The bamboo in his hand turned into a ball of powder. His body hit that
Several huge waves arose on the surface of the river. Soon, Shen Zhongxia's figure submerged into the river, while Fu Heng's fists were stained with blood, and his face became extremely pale.
After he hit Shen Zhongxia, his body also fell into the river.
The river was as green as blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun was as red. Ye Yinfeng's boat was floating on the river. He looked at the two people who fell into the river. His face was calm, but his heart was as turbulent as a terrible wave. This
The two were worthy of being masters of the generation, and they fought so hard that it seemed as if the river was turbulent. After a long time, the two people who had sunk to the bottom of the river rose up from the water, with two figures wrapped around their bodies soaked in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The bloody river parted.
The figure of Shen Zhongxia flashed and landed on the lone boat where Ye Yinfeng was, while Fu Heng walked towards the north bank through the stormy waves. "Master Shen is worthy of being the number one master in the Tang Dynasty. Fu He has learned a lesson."
." The rolling sound turned into thunderous sounds that resounded across the sky. As the thunderous sound gradually dissipated, Fu Heng's figure also disappeared on the surface of the river. Only the rolling river water fell together.
Reflecting the blood-like setting sun.
With a sound of "Wow", Shen Zhongxia staggered and spurted out a mouthful of blood that was even redder than the sunset. After spitting out the mouthful of blood, he immediately sat cross-legged, his face extremely pale.
Threads of white mist were lingering around him. Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng hurriedly rowed towards the south bank with a bamboo pole in his hands. With only a trace of internal strength, he held up the boat with some difficulty, and the boat hit a boat in the middle of the river.
It rotated and then slowly moved towards the south bank.
At this moment, Ye Yinfeng only felt some resistance on his pole. A huge resistance surged from the pole, and then a figure jumped up from the surging river. But it was a full-body figure.
The man wrapped in black water leather clothes flashed with cold light in his hand, and his body shot towards Shen Zhongxia who was meditating and doing exercises to heal his injuries. Ye Yinfeng was shocked, but he did not expect that there was something in the river.
There is an ambush.
In desperation, he hurriedly raised the pole and swept towards the man in black leather. However, the man in black leather shot two ferocious glances from his eyes. The blade in his hand slashed. The pole in Ye Yinfeng's hand instantly
Cut off by the blade in the opponent's hand and interfered by Ye Yinfeng, the man in black leather could not get closer to Shen Zhongxia, and his body fell into the river. Soon the river returned to calm, but Ye Yin
The wind knew that the man must be lurking under the water.
The lone boat kept spinning on the river, and whirlpools could be seen everywhere on the river. Ye Yinfeng only had half of the pole left in his hand, and he helplessly used the pole to paddle the boat. Ben on the boat
There was no spare paddle, so he could only use the pole as a paddle, but he had to pay attention to the man in black leather under the water from time to time. Shen Zhongxia seemed to have entered a critical moment. He closed his eyes tightly, and everything around him
The breath can't help but linger around.
The surface of the river was covered with whirlpools, but the person under the water still did not appear. Ye Yinfeng stared at the surroundings of the boat. The rushing river water rolled up one wave after another, but Ye Yinfeng was incomparable.
Nervous, he was too focused at this time, and he didn't notice that a ray of his consciousness shot into the bottom of the water. As soon as he entered the bottom of the water, he felt waves of dizziness coming from his brain. He only felt as if
It's like rolling up and down under the water.
After a few breaths, Ye Yinfeng slowly closed his eyes. He dispersed all his consciousness, and several strands of his consciousness dived into the water. Only then did the discomfort weaken. The consciousness that dived into the water
All the conditions under the water were transmitted back to his mind, and he felt a black shadow moving towards his left. He subconsciously raised the pole and rushed towards the black shadow, and soon uploaded from the pole.
There was a resistance, and he felt the black shadow being stabbed by the pole.
With a "hoo" sound, the black figure emerged from the bottom of the water. The ferocious look was replaced by an incredulous look. But the next moment, the pole in Ye Yinfeng's hand once again pointed at the man in black leather with his head exposed.
Sweeping away. The man in black leather took a deep breath before the pole in Ye Yinfeng's hand could reach it, and sank to the bottom of the river again. Ye Yinfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time he entered
Entering an ethereal state, his spiritual consciousness once again penetrated the bottom of the water.
With a "swish" sound, the pole in Ye Yinfeng's hand stabbed the black figure approaching the left side of the boat with great accuracy. The man in black leather seemed to have aroused a ferocious instinct. He rushed out from the bottom of the water and raised the hand in his hand.
The blade began to stab Ye Yinfeng, and with a move of Ye Yinfeng's hand, the edgeless iron sword drew a graceful arc and slashed towards the man in black leather. There was a metal clang, and a huge counterattack force.
Ye Yinfeng was knocked down at a moment's notice.
"Oops!" Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but secretly shout in his heart. This time the hard fight exposed his weakness. With just a trace of Qi in his body, it was impossible to fight with the assassin head-on. And that hard fight exposed his weakness.
Then, the man in black leather also knew Ye Yinfeng's weakness. "It turned out to be just a guy who was pretending to be a ghost." The man in black leather said sinisterly. He was no longer afraid of Ye Yinfeng, he was like a cunning fish in the river.
Like, they couldn't help but circle around the small boat.
However, Ye Yinfeng's face was stern. The man in black leather knew his true identity, and his internal strength could not defeat him at all. According to his judgment, this man in black leather was at least a master of the innate realm. With his own
His current internal strength cultivation is simply not enough to compete with a Xiantian realm master. He holds the pole in his left hand and the edgeless iron sword in his right hand, looking fearfully at the man in black leather walking on the river.
Soon, the black leather clothes soared from the river, and the cold light in his hand became stronger and stronger. He rushed towards Ye Yinfeng unscrupulously. The iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand was raised, and the sword was bright.
Stabbing at the man in black leather, there was a "dang" sound, and the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand was blocked by the man in black leather, but Ye Yinfeng's body was hit by a huge impact, and he fell into the boat.
superior.
Just when Ye Yinfeng fell, he saw an extraordinary and handsome young man on the other side of the river, riding his horse and raising his bow, aiming at the back vest of the man in black leather.