After the bald man blasted Anlin away, Xuanyuan Cheng rushed over again, trying to hold him back with the way of Wan Ling Tai Chi.
Unexpectedly, when Xuanyuan Cheng relieved the force of the bald man's two punches, his body felt completely hollowed out.
At this time, Liu Qianhuan had already flew high into the sky, swung the six-feathered staff, and condensed translucent energy rays, which fell towards the bald man like a torrential rain.
After a burst of energy bombardment, the bald man walked out from the smoke and dust, the top of his head was still shiny, reflecting the sun's light was extraordinarily dazzling.
"Damn it! It's okay to have agility and strength that are out of the box, even the defense is so strong? Let's go!" Liu Qianhuan opened her beautiful eyes and said in surprise.
Suddenly, a bad feeling rose from her heart, and she retreated crazily.
But the yellow figure was even faster, jumping in front of her in an instant, and its fists fell mercilessly.
Liu Qianhuan looked at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger, gritted his silver teeth tightly, and put the staff horizontally in front of him, intending to force it.
At this moment, a white figure appeared in front of her, and the ancient sword struck the fist with the meaning of Wan Ling Tai Chi, and then moved to the side.
The punch pierced through the air, and Yu Jin set off a violent hurricane.
With such a powerful punch, the strength cannot be completely removed.
After the punch fell, Xuanyuan Cheng's body was severely injured again, and he backed away again and again, his face pale.
The bald man knew that Xuanyuan Cheng was difficult to deal with, so he attacked Xuanyuan Cheng again. Seeing this, Liu Qianhuan immediately released the curved light barrier on Xuanyuan Cheng.
"Flying Lightning Slash!"
Xu Xiaolan held the sparrow in her hand, and tore out a thunderbolt, which struck the right side of the bald man.
Almost at the same time, the world suddenly went dark.
An Lin's figure appeared on the left side of the bald man, and the Shengxie sword drew a dark and life-threatening trajectory.
Second style, Shadow Tiger!
The bald man's expression froze, he sensed danger at this moment.
Green Steel Claw!
He used his hands as claws, and his left and right hands burst out with extremely bright blue light, grabbing in different directions.
"Crack!" The crisp explosion shattered the darkness of the world.
The bald man's right hand firmly clamped Xu Xiaolan's dragon sparrow sword, and the thunder burst, but he couldn't get any further. His right hand grasped the blade of Shengxie Sword, and the pitch-black energy was locked in his blue light claws.
However, at this moment, a fiery energy column broke through the air and hit the bald man's chest with a bang!
"Boom!" The bombardment of the energy column turned into light and heat and spread around.
Immediately afterwards, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan only felt an extremely powerful force coming from the long sword, and they were blown away at the same time.
There was another sonic boom, and the bald man appeared in front of Liu Qianhuan again. The clothes on his chest had been blown to pieces, exposing his charred chest.
"You succeeded in hurting me, I reward you with a punch!"
The red fist fell like Mount Tai, giving people a feeling of suffocation.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Cheng appeared in front of Liu Qianhuan again...
The terrifying force of the fist tore the clouds to pieces and shattered the mountains in the distance.
Xuanyuan Cheng and Liu Qianhuan both vomited blood and fell to the ground at the same time.
"Xuanyuan Cheng, are you alright!?"
Liu Qianhuan held back his injuries, rushed to Xuanyuan Cheng's side, picked him up, and said in panic.
"It's okay, don't worry about me." Xuanyuan Cheng broke free from Liu Qianhuan's arms, gritted his teeth and stood up, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, "It was all my fault just now, I didn't restrain that man and hurt you injured."
Liu Qianhuan was stunned again when he heard the words, his eyes lost focus for a moment.
Looking at the seriously injured figure who stood up despite his own safety, she trembled inexplicably.
What am I afraid of
Afraid to pick up that sword, afraid to think about the past
They put their lives on the line to fight and protect me with all their might.
But I don't even have the courage to fight with a sword in public...
They are my teammates, my real partners who fight side by side!
Liu Qianhuan smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing at her own stupidity and cowardice.
"Boom!"
There was a wave of clouds in the sky, and the figure of the bald man rushed towards Xuanyuan Cheng and Liu Qianhuan like a cannonball. It was obvious that he had deep resentment towards these two.
Facing the suffocating power, Xuanyuancheng stood in front of Liu Qianhuan with a firm expression, and the black and white Pisces pattern appeared under his feet.
This may be the last punch he can block, but even so, he has to last until the end to create opportunities for his teammates until he dies!
"Crack..."
For some reason, Xuanyuan Cheng suddenly felt a chill.
At this time, the bald man had already rushed in front of him, and his fists mercilessly bombarded out.
In an instant, the sky was full of frost.
The blue-white airflow diffuses in a circular shape, and the absolute low temperature freezes the space.
Liu Qianhuan stood in front of Xuanyuan Cheng, and the blue silk lingered on her bullying Saixue's skin.
She is tall and straight, her face is cold and arrogant, and her purple eyes are disdainful but calm, like a proud and independent female sword fairy.
The bald man was shrouded in terrifying low temperature, and his body paused for an instant.
But this kind of space was frozen, and he quickly broke free with brute force, and the red fist continued to bombard it!
"Snow!"
Liu Qianhuan slammed lightly, tightly grasping the Binghong sword in his long and slender jade hand, and raised his red fist to the sky, instantly rolling up thousands of piles of snow.
The bald man's fist was as weak as hitting cotton, and the extremely cold wind and snow kept bombarding his body.
"Ling Shuang!"
With a turn of Liu Qianhuan's sword light, Binghongjian stabbed straight at the bald man's heart.
At this moment, the falling snow stopped and everything was silent.
Only the blade carrying the power of extreme cold draws a beautiful blue light and shadow, breaks through the wind and snow, and stabs the enemy's heart.
Blood splattered and snow fell.
Liu Qianhuan's long sword pierced the bald man's chest.
However, before the tip of the sword touched the heart, the blade was tightly grasped by a big hand, unable to move any further.
The blood dripped onto the snow along the blade, turning into a light red spot, which slowly disappeared and faded.
The bald man's face finally sank completely: "Very good, you hurt me again this time, I will give you another punch!"
Fist down, breaking all spells with one force! The terrifying force blasted the domain of Frost Sky Artistic Conception into pieces.
Liu Qianhuan spat out blood, and his body was rolled high into the air by the force of the fist, accompanied by the sound of blood surging and bones breaking.
Xuanyuan Cheng had hope because of Liu Qianhuan's superb swordsmanship, but the next moment, this hope was crushed by the bald man's fist.
Such a powerful, unimaginable sword move, still can't beat him... The strength of this bald man is really too strong!
The bald man stepped on the ground with one foot, rushed towards Liu Qianhuan who was in the air, and punched out again!
Liu Qianhuan looked at the fist that contained terrifying power, and finally despair rose in his heart.
She knew that she couldn't stop this punch!
But at that moment, a strong hand suddenly embraced her slender and soft waist, turned into a thunder afterimage, and moved hundreds of feet in an instant.
Boom! The fist was struck, and the strength of the fist seemed to pierce the sky.
The bald man's fist is empty...
"Hey... the hero saved the beauty, I give you a thumbs up!" Liu Qianhuan looked at the handsome side face of the man in front of him and smiled happily. The bright red blood was still stained on her pretty fair face, and that smile was both sad and touching.
"Stay here for me, just call 666."
"The next battle, watch me perform!"
The man put Liu Qianhuan on the ground, and the black gas was continuously overflowing from his body.
He is An Lin who has already used the black origin qi.
(end of this chapter)