Chapter 262: Skillful Stratagem, Defeating Huafei (1)
With just one knife, it was easier to break An Bochen's current killer move than Wang Yue yesterday.
Although Wang Yue's heavy sword was freehand, it was also aimed at the flaws of the spiral air column. He used skill to break it. However, he was like Hua Fei, who was purely relying on the arm strength that was far beyond ordinary people, and he was unreasonable to tear the spiral air column to pieces with an unreasonable knife.
Although it is not as terrifying as Dian Kui, it is not far from each other.
An Bochen barely pushed away the knife force and pulled away, his steps were disordered and his face turned pale.
Sure enough, Hua Fei's ability to be among the Five Tigers is not a false reputation. With his arm strength of more than 15,000 kilograms, few people in the world can compete with him.
An Bochen walked away against the wind and said in his heart.
Not only did he fail to take advantage of the spiral column, he suffered a secret loss under Hua Fei's knife. An Bochen felt the internal blood surging, and he couldn't help but remember what the Fire God said to him before leaving the Immortal Palace... Don't fight for a long time within ten days, otherwise...
Otherwise, Amber Chen didn't finish listening to anything, but he didn't have to think about it and knew that it was definitely not a good thing.
However, the battle with Huafei will definitely not be too short.
Smile bitterly in his heart, An Bochen pinched the seal with his hand, and went up to control the wind, avoiding the sword waves spread out from Huafei.
Hua Fei followed Lu Fengqi for so long, how could he have not yet reached the top level of Taoist skills? That knife just now was just to give An Bochen a warning. Then the sword skilled to control the air, and the cyclone cyclone rushed from the blade to An Bochen.
Facing the attack of Hua Fei's powerful force and the sword is as heavy as Yue, An Bochen was in a slack position and had no ability to fight back.
An Bochen flew against the wind and had the advantage of the enemy in the sky. However, the muscles on Hua Fei's shoulders and backs spread like wings, which could stir up the qi waves to carry him in the sky. Within ten rounds of force, An Bochen was about to lose.
The black wind floated from the north, and two ink knives, one long and one short, emerged from the wind, and slashed towards Huafei from the side. A stream of golden sand rose from the ground, swaying and rotating. A bald boy appeared in the golden sand, with his hands folded and a loud shout to raise the stick and smashed it down.
Seeing Wu Hua, Zhang Bushi came to help together. An Bochen was happy, stopped retreating, and gently swung his gun with one arm.
"Boom!"
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and purple lightning flashed among the sky clouds. As the thunder tide rose in Anbochen's eyes, purple thunder fell from the sky and fell from the sky. In just a short moment, thousands of purple thunder gathered around Anbochen, as enchanting as a snake and as sharp as a gun, but it was a gun battle formation formed by the gathering of thunder.
There is a lot of wind in the wilderness, so it is more convenient to take the wind in the wilderness as a battle formation. In the sky above, it is naturally more convenient to take the sky thunder as a battle formation.
Staring coldly at Hua Fei who was slashing Wuhua and Zhang Bushi out with one sword. An Bochen rotated his palm and stepped forward, rushing towards Hua Fei with his gun battle formation.
Hua Fei frowned, as if he noticed that An Bochen's move was not simple.
Turning around, the Tiger General of the Sky Gorge was staring at the Purple Thunder Spear that was swarming in, and his expression gradually became solemn.
After dancing a sword flower, Hua Fei lowered his eyebrows and sank in the air. A mysterious and mysterious aura rose from him.
The spear energy transformed by purple thunder accumulated like waves, rushing towards Hua Fei from all directions, and arrived in an instant, but at this moment, Hua Fei's shoulders shook violently, his eyes emitted dazzling light, and then he raised his long sword and slashed at the air in front of him.
"Click!"
Hua Fei fell down with a knife and split a crack in the air. Behind the crack was a vast void, with clouds and mist inside, which was unclear.
The battle formation under Anbochen's gun was sucked into the void. If the gun was not collected in time, Anbochen might have been included in it.
Hua Fei may not be able to break through the second level of martial arts and cannot condense his battle formation, but with his pair of "meat wings", his skills in controlling the air have reached the level of perfection.
An Bochen gasped and looked at the fierce general opposite, with a slightly dull chest.
This person is equivalent to half a dictionary, and neither the spiral air column nor the gun battle formation can do anything to him, so it is very difficult to deal with. In this way, I can only use that skill...
Making up his mind, An Bochen retreated without attacking, jumped out of the battle circle, and winked at Wuhua and Zhang Bushi.
Wu Hua understood the truth, fell back to the ground with An Bochen, and suddenly shouted, "Brother An, your big matter is important, so I will leave it to me and the one wearing cloth shoes here."
An Bochen hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Wuji and then looked at Hua Fei who immediately fell from the sky when he heard this. He nodded, flashed his head, and then ran eastward.
"Don't leave!"
Hua Fei guarded the pass here just to capture and kill An Bochen with his own hands, so that the man could see what luck was. Seeing that An Bochen had fled, Hua Fei was so angry that he naturally pursued him.
In addition to Hua Fei, there was another person frowning.
The man stood on the hillside in the northeast corner of Zhongyuan Town, with a monkey's arms and one eye, holding a golden bow in his hand.
Huang Batian could see clearly in the previous battle that even if An Bochen, Zhang Bushi and Wuhua joined forces, they might not be able to get a advantage under Hua Fei.
Although the Five Tigers and Lu Fengqi are better than each, they have their own unique skills, such as his archery skills and Wang Yue's sword skills. Among the Five Tigers, only Hua Fei is not famous for his weapons. Although Hua Fei uses a long sword, to be honest, his sword skills are not very strong. He uses a long sword because he is more skillful. However, Hua Fei has one unique skill that cannot be compared with the other four tigers. He seems to have an innate spirituality for power and uses power to control the air. At this point, he does much better than the other four tigers.
Among the Five Tigers, the one Huang Batian didn't want to offend was Hua Fei. First, because of Lu Fengqi behind Hua Fei, and second, because Hua Fei is a stubborn person, he only believes in the truth and has too obvious grudges. Once he hates him for that lifetime, he will be his enemy.
The arrow was already on the string, and the boy who had fled with a gun was locked. Huang Batian could not pull the bowstring for a long time.
Although now is the best time to shoot An Bochen, he has to consider Hua Fei's idea. Hua Fei is determined to win An Bochen. If there is no accident, this great achievement will also belong to Hua Fei. If he kicked it for no reason now, Hua Fei would definitely think that he wanted to grab the merit. Once Hua Fei knew it, it would be useless to Huang Batian explain it no matter how much he explained it.
Looking at An Bochen who was running slower and slower in front of Zhongyuan Town, Huang Batian sighed inwardly and slowly put away his roaring sun bow.
Yesterday's arrow used his nine success powers. It was a great blessing that An Bochen could survive. Now he woke up and fought with Hua Fei for more than ten years. He must have relied on some secret method to maintain his vitality. But in just less than a day, how could he fully recover from his injuries? This fashion can hold on. After half of the incense stick, he probably won't have the strength to walk again.
Looking at Hua Fei who was gradually catching up with An Bochen, Huang Batian thought so.
The purpose of his visit here was just because His Majesty was worried about the seven bears and three tigers. His Majesty wanted An Bochen to die. It would be the same for anyone to kill An Bochen. Even if he didn't take action, it didn't matter.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A black wind came from behind, stirring up sand and dust in the sky, covering Amberchen and Huafei.
Huang Batian saw the last time that An Bochen turned around and killed Huafei, with a successful smile on his lips.
Oh no, could this be their trick?
Huang Batian's heart was shocked, and the roaring sun bow was already in his hand.
Although An Bochen's cultivation is inferior to Hua Fei, which of the opponents he faces along the way is not stronger than him? Even so, he still stepped on those powerful opponents, passed the hurdles and walked straight to this last town.
Huang Batian didn't want to watch Hua Fei betrayed here, just like Wang Yue yesterday. Wang Yue was alone, Hua Fei was not. There was Lu Fengqi behind him and hundreds of thousands of troops in Zhongdu. If he died, the situation in the world would change again. Furthermore, if Huang Batian refused to save him when he was dead, neither Lu Fengqi nor His Majesty would have good results.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Batian no longer worried about what Hua Fei thought. A trace of white fire rose in his single eye, opened his eyes and looked at it, clamped the golden arrow, bent his bow and shot.
Huang Batian only focused on aiming at "An Bochen", but did not notice that at the moment when he sacrificed the white fire to open the sky eye, another person also opened the sky eye and pointed it at the two people shrouded by the black wind.
The handsome young monk sneered and opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes.
Toss the sky and move shape.
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Chapter completed!