Xiang Luoxi, who originally thought that he was instantly killed by the arrow, left quietly without a sound, but who knew that it was just a delaying tactic on his part. A warrior will take the rear position with strength, but wisdom will take the first place.
Defeating three people in an instant with overwhelming momentum, Xiang Luoxi's strength is probably superior to most people. The underworld wolf gritted his teeth. He originally thought that Song Hao in front of him was the only troublesome being, but he didn't expect that he suddenly appeared.
Xiang Luoxi came out.
Such an almost crushing victory really boosted morale. After the others saw Xiang Luoxi's glorious scene, they felt even more powerful. They wished they could kill the robbers in front of them in the next second. The rest of them had
With one against two, Xiang Luoxi wouldn't worry. After taking care of the three people, Xiang Luoxi looked at the Dark Wolf not far away, with an eager expression in his eyes.
"Brother Xiang, you don't want to fight with that person, right? That's an opponent that even Uncle Song can't defeat quickly!"
Li Meng said worriedly at the side. Before this, once they encountered danger, they always needed to rely on Song Hao's strength to avert the danger. Because of this, in Li Meng's view, there was an opponent that even Song Hao could not defeat.
, Xiang Luoxi's departure is tantamount to taking the initiative to die. Although Xiang Luoxi's previous performance was amazing, Li Meng did not think that he had reached Song Hao's level.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Xiang Luoxi looked serious and murmured.
The strength of the underworld wolf must far exceed Fan Ziyu's level. If I can remain undefeated in his hands, doesn't it mean that my strength has reached the point where I can equal Fan Ziyu? If I can't resist, it doesn't matter.
Song Hao, the being who had opened up the spirit gathering veins, was not in danger of his own life. Besides, he had saved Li Meng before. From any aspect, Song Hao would not let himself die in the hands of the underworld wolf.
"Uncle, let me fight him twice!"
Xiang Luoxi shouted loudly, stepped forward quickly, took out the Qingyao Sword from the Sifang Imperial Palace, held the sword in one hand, and attacked.
Song Hao was greatly surprised. Xiang Luoxi actually wanted to challenge the underworld wolf in front of him? This person could fight with him for a long time without falling behind, which proved that he had equally profound knowledge. Moreover, he was holding double blades, and the underworld wolf could only fight with bare hands.
To be able to fight with him for such a long time, Song Hao made a preliminary estimate in his heart. If he wanted to kill the underworld wolf in front of him, I am afraid that the two of them would need to fight fiercely for at least several hours.
Before and after Xiang Luoxi rushed forward, Song Hao subconsciously stepped back. On the one hand, he bought some breathing time for himself. Even if Xiang Luoxi was not the opponent of the underworld wolf, he could still delay him for a moment, and he could also
Taking advantage of this to regain some strength, in the battle, the underworld wolf was definitely no match for them. Song Hao had no delusion that Xiang Luoxi could kill the underworld wolf for him. This was really unrealistic.
As Song Hao retreated violently, Xiang Luoxi faced Song Hao head-on, his eyes full of fighting intent. At the beginning, he had also estimated that his body after being strengthened by Fengxi Dan could explode.
His strength is quite close to that of a person who has opened up the spirit-gathering veins, so he was able to crush the original Mu Yuan in terms of strength. This Minglang is also a person who has opened up the spirit-gathering veins, so his strength must be on par with his own. With this
It is also a blessing to compete with opponents.
Song Hao was gasping for air after withdrawing from the battle. In the battle with the underworld wolf just now, both of them used their full strength.
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It was he who temporarily gained the upper hand, but bursting out was Song Hao's strength, rather than fighting for a long time. His previous state was that he was getting more and more exhausted with each battle. If he could have time to recover for a moment, the defeat of the Hell Wolf would have been decided.
"Hmph, you ignorant boy, do you think that you can fight me after defeating the weakest of my subordinates? Look, I won't crush your skull for them!"
Ming Lang said fiercely that he never expected that Xiang Luoxi would take action against him. Only Song Hao in the caravan in front of him was qualified to fight with him, and Xiang Luoxi just defeated a few of his younger brothers.
, just like that, he launched a challenge to him without knowing the truth. It just so happened that the Underworld Wolf could also get a chance to breathe in the battle with Xiang Luoxi. When the time was right, it was not impossible to kill Xiang Luoxi with one move.
Therefore, before and after Xiang Luoxi rushed forward, the underworld wolf did not confront Xiang Luoxi head-on. Instead, he retreated and advanced, constantly dodging the slashes of the Qingyao Sword in Xiang Luoxi's hand. No matter how he waved the long sword in his hand, it would not matter.
Unable to take any advantage, in front of the underworld wolf, Xiang Luoxi's attacks were like children's play. He didn't have any worries. At this moment, Xiang Luoxi's eyes lit up and he suddenly accelerated his speed.
The sword thrust out.
The ghost wolf was not prepared for his sudden increase in speed. He had no time to dodge. The sword stabbed the shoulder of the ghost wolf. Scarlet blood flowed out. There was a bit of ruthlessness on the face of the ghost wolf. He clenched his teeth and was angry.
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"You brat, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"
Xiang Luoxi smiled slyly. He had correctly guessed what the ghost wolf was thinking. When he first fought with him, the ghost wolf would definitely fight and retreat to buy himself time to breathe, and then wait for an opportunity to make a move. Xiang Luoxi simply
In response to his idea, the first few attacks deliberately slowed down, which paralyzed the Nether Wolf's nerves, making him think that he only had this ability. Then he suddenly accelerated, and the Nether Wolf couldn't dodge and was stabbed by himself.
shoulders.
This was the game between the two of them. The place where Minglang lost was that he underestimated Xiang Luoxi's strength too much.
Xiang Luoxi frowned as the Qing Yao Sword pierced his shoulder. No matter how hard he tried, the Qing Yao Sword in his hand could not penetrate even half of it. It was as if it had been stabbed on a hard rock, and the gurgling blood suddenly stopped.
Still not knowing what the underworld wolf had done, Xiang Luoxi tried hard to withdraw the Qingyao Sword, but found that it seemed to be stuck in the underworld wolf's shoulder and could not move even half an inch.
"What's this?"
Xiang Luoxi was immediately shocked. Is this still a human body? Such a hard body seemed to be made of iron. Minglang smiled coldly, waved his arms, and the Qingyao Sword in his shoulder was instantly erupted.
The momentum flew away, Xiang Luoxi's right hand holding the Qingyao Sword also withstood this extraordinary counter-shock force, and took a few steps back, with his right hand still trembling slightly.
"You brat, there's still a lot you don't understand, but you should learn it on the road to hell!"
Minglang shouted loudly, the muscles in his legs tightened, and his body flew away from the place like a cannonball, aiming directly at Xiang Luoxi. His right fist seemed to contain extremely pure internal power. At his level, for
The control of internal energy has reached the level of proficiency. His right hand is clenched into a fist, and the internal energy is wrapped around it. Just this ordinary punch makes Xiang Luoxi feel extremely threatening. Is this the strength of a person who has opened up the spirit gathering veins?
?The power of one punch made him feel fearful.
However, if it was a competition of internal strength, Xiang Luoxi was not afraid of him. He relied on his mysterious internal strength to
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It might also be possible to use this to cripple one of his arms. Such a move has not been used on people who have opened up the four channels. I don’t know if it will work. With the mentality of giving it a try, Xiang Luoxi gathered his inner strength on his right hand.
In the fist, sharp eyes appeared, and he rushed forward.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
It was unexpected that Xiang Luoxi took the initiative to greet him. Song Hao's face changed drastically after he had just rested for a moment. Why would Xiang Luoxi take the initiative to confront him head-on? It was obvious that Xiang Luoxi was not his opponent. With this punch, Xiang Luoxi would be defeated
You will not die, but you will also be severely injured.
But Song Hao was already ten meters away from the two of them. It was unrealistic to instantly take the blow for Xiang Luoxi. He could only hope that Xiang Luoxi had any hidden strength.
"boom!"
The inner strength of the two people intertwined, and there was a violent explosion. Xiang Luoxi flew in response. Before flying upside down, he looked at the dark wolf in front of him with a determined expression. His power was indeed superior to his own.
However, his move did not fail. His own internal force was entangled in Song Hao's right arm, but it did not achieve the expected effect.
"Damn it, what the hell is this!"
Ming Lang pressed his right arm firmly with his left hand and looked at it in shock. Under the influence of Xiang Luoxi's internal force, his right arm gradually withered, as if some of the water had been drained away.
Clearly visible wrinkles could be seen on the surface. Ming Lang frowned and looked fiercely at Xiang Luoxi, who had been beaten away by him.
"What method did this kid use? Why did my right arm instantly lose half of the feeling?"
It can be clearly felt that his right arm is now numb. Although there are bits and pieces of consciousness, he can no longer control his right arm with ease. Such a method is really shocking, and Xiang Luoxi just flew out upside down.
Five or six meters away, he rolled a few times on the ground and stopped awkwardly next to a rock.
After his body stopped, Xiang Luoxi breathed a long sigh of relief. If the underworld wolf exerted a little more strength, he might have broken his ribs. He didn't want to feel the pain of broken muscles and bones anymore. Li Meng on the side looked at
At this scene, he trotted forward decisively, helped Xiang Luoxi to the side of the rock and sat down.
"Ahem, this guy does have some strength. I'm no match for him."
Xiang Luoxi coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and said slowly.
I saw Li Meng take out a white silk handkerchief from his arms. Xiang Luoxi was about to take it, but saw Li Meng carefully helping him wipe the wounds on his face. It was quite embarrassing to say that he rolled on the ground a few times.
They all landed on their faces. If Xiang Luoxi hadn't been so thick-skinned, he would have been a bloody mess.
"It doesn't matter. With Uncle Song here, the most powerful leader among the bandits was killed every time by Uncle Song!"
Li Meng said with a complicated expression, looking at the wounds on Xiang Luoxi's face with some distress, but hesitated to speak.
Although this was only the first day when the two met, some kind of affection arose in Li Meng's heart.