It's not like there are no people in the world who take two punches without paying any price, but Leng Jingliu is not one of them.
The blood dripping from the front of the chest condensed on the ground one by one, and Leng Jingliu lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if nothing had happened. As if he was just injured and vomiting blood was an illusion.
"It's not that there are no constant cuts, it's just that by chance I cut everything off."
Ming Feizhen smiled and said, "That's 'Black Steel', right?"
Leng Jingliu didn't seem interested in answering, and said a few words lightly.
"Let's imagine.
The sword-wielding boy took a step forward.
"Throw away that toy in your hand, or you're just courting death."
Ming Feizhen deliberately puffed up his face and said, "It's so obvious to take advantage of the advantage, do you want me to fight you empty-handed
"whatever.
There was a sound of 'hum', and the vibration of the steel sheet dragging in the wind made the cochlea greasy, and the whole body was soft.
The young swordsman and his Hei Feng came together, rushing in with one arm, and Qi Feng had already plunged into Ming Feizhen's arms.
Ming Feizhen used the Taiji shield in his left hand, the dead wood branch in his right hand as a knife, sealed left and entered right, so he was able to resist this sword.
Heartbreaker
The shadows shake and disperse, and if the fog disperses, there is no substance.
At this time, a death star flashed on the head of the white-haired boy.
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Mingfei didn't even have time to think about it, and the memories of the confrontation between Bai Zhou and Zhuo Fengru flooded up. The infuriating and infuriating energy produced a very subtle change at this moment. The body suddenly relaxed, and the true power was transmitted to the right foot, and the toe subconsciously continued at twelve consecutive o'clock. The body suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, when the mind regained control of the body, only then did he realize that his body shape had finally escaped the shroud of the death star.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt that 'Night' fell from the place where the pitch-black sword edge crossed, as if it had a body. It's like something solid like a tree that's been cut in half.
Cutting through the night sky sounds like a whimsical idea at first glance.
Ming Feizhen knew that it was possible, and the master had explained it for him.
It was a phenomenon in which the air and light and shadow that could not be maintained as they were, disintegrated in an instant.
"If you can dodge this sword, it means that your strength is better than Zhuo Fengru. He has a high sword and palm, but he is only defeated by this sword." Ming Feizhen sighed.
"The sword is made of black steel, and the swordsmanship is to cut through the void. If you are not a rich second-generation rich enough to explode, you must be a very poor fellow, or you are a genius like me."
Leng Jingliu didn't answer at all, and still said lightly: "You're sloppy, obviously you don't know how to use the sword. That toy is just a burden, and it's far less powerful than your boxing skills.
Ming Fei really escaped from death, but there was no fear or surprise, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. He laughed for a long time before speaking.
"When it comes to weapons, I have been learning since I was three years old. I have learned hundreds of sets, but I don't remember one set. My master Tai Shifu gave me a diagnosis and came up with four big characters, 'Treatment no, go away"
I have a friend who is called a swordsman wizard who has never met in a hundred years. The grandfather blesses the big baby who fell from the sky and taught me swordsmanship for a month. He almost raised his sword and tried to hack me to death.
Leng Jingliu frowned.
"Then what else?"
"not necessarily.
Across the dead wood branches, like a knife on the ground.
Leng Jingliu's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"I'll take this one. If I can't kill you, I'll have to admit defeat.
Ming Feizhen pressed the dead tree branches down, as if before drawing a knife. The expression on the face of the white-haired boy disappeared, as if his whole body was pinned on this knife.
The young man had seen such an expression.
Where he grew up, most people have this expression. Of course, their personalities are very different, some are flying and jumping, some are mature and prudent, but when they are holding the hilt of the sword, they are all the same, that is, the expression of a warrior who is obsessed with martial arts.
From Leng Jingliu's point of view, what stood in front of him seemed to be a Great Wall built of huge rocks. The knife drawn with this momentum will be extremely thunderous. Thinking about it gives me a headache.
Has a sword penetrated the Great Wall
This is the only option left. In the face of the strong enemy Russ, all he can do is to make himself a breakthrough, there is no second possibility.
A boy's sword has only a way to go.
If the front is a dangerous peak, then cut off the dangerous peak. If the front is the Great Wall, then the Great Wall will be shattered.
The pitch-black blade of the sword drooped down as if it had cut through the night sky.
However, one thing has always shaken the confidence of the young swordsman.
It was completely unexpected and unbelievable no matter how you looked at it.
The young swordsman was full of doubts.
That is, Ming Feizhen still hasn't stopped condensing his skills, this one thing.
The momentum of his whole body kept increasing, as if there was no end, as if to penetrate the sky.
And, at this point, he is still continuing to boost his Qi.
Territorial conflict.
Ming Fei really took a deep breath.
"You are the first opponent I have encountered since I came down the mountain that I need to do my best.
He slowly said a few words, and his momentum doubled again.
A huh?
"After I passed through the eight mountains and eight seas, I felt that there should be few people in the martial arts who could let me use this level of realm, so I sealed it myself. You are really amazing.
A huh? ?
… Isn’t it a peer-to-peer martial arts
Mingfei is really imposing, like a giant glow in the sky, the mountains and Miao Miao are boundless.
The white-haired boy's eyes shot brightly, and he whispered.