The figures are moving in and out, as fast as ghosts!
The fists and palms are intertwined, and the strong wind is surging, like thunder blowing up the wind and sand in the sky!
boom!
Feng Jiuxiao and Ren Zongheng exchanged punches and were each knocked back several feet!
A deep ravine was immediately plowed under their feet!
Seeing that Feng Jiuxiao seemed to be unsteady, Zhao Kuangyin took advantage of the momentum and used a move to save all sentient beings, with the force of his palm overwhelming Feng Jiuxiao!
Feng Jiuxiao twisted his body and disappeared without a trace! A large handprint was slapped on the boulder behind him. The huge palm-shaped mark was extremely clear, and tiny cracks slowly began to appear. The cracks rippled around at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Spread until it covers the entire boulder. Finally, it collapses.
Feng Jiuxiao suddenly made a move with his left hand. The dragon tongue bow that Li Renjie had been holding on to until his death was sucked into his hand. He raised his right hand and grabbed seven feather arrows from the ground. He bent the bow and shot the arrows into the sky in one go! Seven consecutive shots.
Arrows, every arrow is shot with a full string!
When Ren Zhao saw Feng Jiuxiao shooting into the sky angrily, he was not interested in his strange behavior. However, Feng Jiuxiao ignored two powerful enemies and shot into the sky. How could the two elders let go of this God-given opportunity?
Shanhe Fist, the Divine Palm of the Great Sun Tathagata attacks again!
There was another burst of flying sand and rocks, and a strong wind!
Feng Jiuxiao drew back her bow, floated horizontally, and punched, all in one go.
Feng Jiuxiao's punch was filled with wind and thunder, which could collapse mountains and cut off the flow of water!
Ren Zongheng's face turned green!
This kid actually used my Shanhe Fist!
You can actually learn and sell now!
Before he could finish his surprise, Feng Jiuxiao's second punch unexpectedly struck again! The power was even greater than his own!
Zhao Kuangyin was also surprised that Feng Jiuxiao actually used Shanhe Fist! He was even more surprised that Ren Zongheng seemed to be at a disadvantage! He quickly attacked Feng Jiuxiao with a move of Buddha's Light, in an attempt to surround Wei and save Zhao!
Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuxiao slapped a palm diagonally, and it turned out to be a move of Buddha's light! The palm wind was more powerful than his own! Zhao Kuangyin felt bad, this kid knew the art of fighting with both hands, and he could do two things at once, so this was good
Not only failed to clear Ren Zongheng's siege, he almost got in! He didn't dare to fight Feng Jiuxiao and quickly dodged away!
The three of them were fighting. It was too late, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged countless blows. The more Feng Jiuxiao fought, the more proficient he became in the movement of the true energy in his body. One person was able to contain two people, and he became more and more comfortable! He suddenly increased his strength and punched out seven times.
Ren Zongheng and Zhao Kuangyin dodged left and right, constantly retreating along the route he expected! Although Zhao and Ren were at the peak of the Nine Realms, their energy and blood at ninety years old were not as strong as those of young people after all. In addition, Feng Jiuxiao
The Bliss Magic Kung Fu is inherently capable of restraining masters like them who take the masculine path. Their martial arts can only be used to 60% to 70% of their ability. The more they fight, the faster their power is consumed! So the two of them have no longer had the initial confidence to win!
Suddenly, Ren Zongheng sensed the breath of death! There were seven strong winds falling from the sky. Those were the seven arrows that Feng Jiuxiao had just shot with his peak power! It was the same force that shot Li Renjie to death!
He instinctively drifted back, but he didn't expect that this was the opportunity Feng Jiuxiao was waiting for! Even if Zongheng was in mid-air, even if he used force to change the trajectory of his leap, it would not be as fast as Feng Jiuxiao's long-planned peak punch while waiting for work!
One punch hit Ren Zongheng in the chest!
A green dragon roared past!
The Qi of the Rolling Dragon Sword is transformed into the Shanhe Fist, and the peak punch is delivered with the inner power of the Ultimate Bliss Demonic Skill! The fist is majestic, so make sure that the blow is effective! The strong wind behind you is surging, and Zhao Kuangyin, the Great Sun Tathagata, waits for the opportunity to press down with the mountain-like palms of the Great Sun Tathagata! Phoenix!
Jiuxiao struck back with a thunderous strike, a bolt of lightning lingering around his arm and a loud roar, and the thunder fist collided with the Divine Palm of the Great Sun Tathagata through the air!
There was a loud rumble, and smoke and dust filled the sky and blocked the sun!
The three of them each slid back several feet!
Then they all stood still!
The smoke and dust gradually returned to the earth, and the three of them looked solemn.
Feng Jiuxiao's face was pale, but her figure was as motionless as a mountain!
Zhao Kuangyin's originally gray beard and hair have turned completely white, and he seems to have aged dozens of years in the blink of an eye!
Originally, the ninety-year-old looked like a fifty-year-old, and it could be said that he had a youthful appearance. But now he looks like a hundred and twenty-year-old!
His face was as crisscrossed as chicken skin! He was covering his chest with his hands and his body was stooped. How could he still have the demeanor of a peerless master?
Looking at Ren Zongheng, he is even more embarrassed!
The clothes are in rags, the white hair is messy, and he is leaning against a big rock with his back! Just like Zhao Kuangyin, he seems to be dozens of years older!
Zhao Kuangyin said angrily: "Are you in the Glazed Realm or the Heavenly Realm?" They knew that Feng Jiuxiao had protective armor on her body, but in front of the peak of the Nine Realms, it was just a layer of paper that could protect against ordinary masters.
How could their swords withstand the overwhelming blow from the masters of the Nine Realms? What really frightened them was that Feng Jiuxiao's tough physique was far more than the Vajra Realm, and even as good as the Glazed Realm! And Feng Jiuxiao's attack was fierce and destructive.
It’s so powerful that it’s even more unexpected!
In particular, Feng Jiuxiao used the invisible magnetic field generated by the Bliss Magic Kung Fu to tightly trap the two within five feet. The innate overwhelming magic power made the two old martial arts practitioners seem to be pulled out of their bodies, as if they were lost, and they could only exert six out of ten successful powers.
Seventy percent!
Feng Jiuxiao said truthfully: "I have actually been in the Glazed Realm for a long time, but I just practiced the Book of Bliss you mentioned and was pushed into this realm! Thank you for helping me blend the two magical skills into one, so that I can return to innocence.
Liuli!"
The internal strength is not just as simple as combining two into one? It is simply one plus one that is greater than two! The two magical arts no longer bind each other, and each has no worries. It is equivalent to Feng Jiuxiao possessing two major Glazed Realm peak martial arts at the same time, plus the hands he has trained hard in the past few days.
Fighting against each other, one versus two will have the upper hand! What's more, the two magical powers have been integrated with each other. You have me, and I have you, complementing each other, and sharing the same hatred!
Of course he has to be grateful to the two elders! But forget it if he sheds tears!
Ren Zongheng was the most seriously injured. He knew that this was Feng Jiuxiao's extra care for him because of those harsh words he said. He said coldly: "Today, both of us were defeated at your hands. If you want to kill us, we will be chopped into pieces."
As you wish!"
Feng Jiuxiao said expressionlessly: "My two elders and I have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in recent times. If you don't embarrass me, why should I embarrass you two? As long as the two seniors can truly remain anonymous in the future, the grudges between you and me will be wiped out!" Feng Jiuxiao said with an expressionless face.
Jiuxiao only has one condition: the two elders will never step into the world again!
Zhao Kuangyin looked at Ren Zongheng, sighed and said: "You and I are almost a hundred years old, it's time to take care of ourselves! Let's go?" Ren Zongheng's chest ached as he looked at the young man Yue Zhiyuan in front of him.
, helplessly said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front. It's time for us to retreat bravely from the rapids. Let's go!"
The two of them can live to be ninety years old. Of course they are not the kind of stupid young people who casually fight with others. Those who understand the current affairs are heroes! Since they cannot sacrifice their lives for righteousness, naturally they cannot return to General Lian's camp and return without success.
, how to face the eyes of everyone, how to face the years to come!
At this point, the two elders looked at each other, turned around and left!
The sky is vast, the mountains are high, the rivers are long, and there are many great places!
Watching the two elders drifting away, Feng Jiuxiao slowly turned around!
He walked towards the carriage step by step!
The four Eighth Realm Peaks who were lying in ambush saw Feng Jiuxiao over there actually forcing Ren Zhao back. They couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts were extremely horrified! Some people had even retreated! But Liancheng was still confronting Oixi over there. If he was
If you run away from the battle, you will be hunted down by the Lian family in the future! If you stay, you will die, if you run away, you will die too! It's dangerous to be anxious!
Wanren Mountain is approaching step by step, almost one foot away from the carriage!
Ou Xi was on the other side of the carriage, leaning his spear on the ground, guarding against the surprise attack from Liancheng and the other five! He knew that Zeng Yong had already gone over to greet the man in bronze armor! It would depend on whether it was Zeng Yong's soft and sharp fingers or the man in bronze armor.
The armor is strong!
Wanrenshan is getting more and more proud!
The carriage is close at hand and at your fingertips!
What kind of world-famous eagle swordsman? It's obviously made of paper!
Eighteen Sky Eagle Riders? Shouldn’t you just slap one of them down?
Every step he took made sparks fly on the stone floor!
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!
Amazing momentum!
If others had been frightened, they would have fled in all directions, but the disciples of Tianying Castle were all looking forward to death! When one fell, two rushed up, and after two fell, four rushed forward! Wanrenshan is invulnerable and is not afraid of the endless flow of eagle swordsmen.
Come up, but he is very annoyed! Damn it, how long will it take to finish this killing? The carriage is close at hand, but it seems like it is a world away!
I actually advanced a few inches in half a day!
What made him even more crazy was that the fallen disciple from Tianying Castle had to hug his thigh before he died! Even after he died, he had to stop him!
Damn, I can hug my thighs casually!
While he was cursing, a figure flashed in front of him, and Zeng Yong suddenly appeared.
A sinister face filled with murderous intent!
A long sword in his hand is pointed directly at himself!
Wan Renshan said: "Let you also taste the feeling of being powerless!" After saying that, he stepped forward!
The five masters behind him were about to follow up, but they all instinctively stopped!
They all felt a monstrous murderous intention enveloped them. The feeling was extremely strong. It seemed that as long as they took one step forward, the other party would kill them in an instant!
Everyone slowly turned around and saw a person standing on a huge rock in the distance, dressed in white as snow, holding a long bow with an arrow on the string, and the bow was like a full moon!
Everyone is within range!
An unknown master behind the bronze-armored man followed Wanrenshan all the way. Wanrenshan opened the gap in the Eagle Formation and he took advantage of the victory to pursue the Eagle Saber Soldiers. He raised the sword and dropped it with great satisfaction! He did not observe the fighting situation of Nowhere Feng Jiuxiao, even though
Observed that he didn't believe that Feng Jiuxiao could shoot him from seventy feet away! He's not a fucking wooden person. He stood still and let you shoot him! He deliberately raised his sword to kill an eagle swordsman, just to see.
Who is faster, his own sword or Feng Jiuxiao's arrow? The sword flashed, and as soon as he raised the sword in his hand, his throat was pierced! He held the arrow in his throat, his eyes protruding like dead fish, staring at Feng Jiuxiao from a distance,
There were words in his mouth that could not come out. Before he died, he finally knew one thing.
His sword is not as fast as Feng Jiuxiao's arrow!
The arrow in Feng Jiuxiao's hand has been strung again, and the string is open like a full moon! Feng Jiuxiao's posture has not changed, as if the arrow has never been shot at all!
The four masters behind Wanren Mountain were instantly petrified and did not dare to move any further!
Zeng Yong looked at the bronze statue-like monster in front of him, and then looked at the corpses of the disciples of Tianying Castle on the ground. His enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other!
Without saying a word, the sword light flashed, and it was already slashing at the man in bronze armor with his fingers! Wanrenshan sealed his right claw, and there was a crisp sound and sparks flew everywhere. The sharp claws of the man in bronze armor were able to withstand ten magic weapons.
One of the fingers is soft!
The sword stabbed horizontally, as fast as lightning, and had pierced Wanrenshan's right chest! There was a muffled sound, and the angry sword penetrated three inches!
Zeng Yong thought to himself: It seems that the strongest thing about him is his claws. It seems that the bronze armor cannot withstand the softness of my fingers! His confidence increased greatly, and the momentum of Tianying swordsmanship suddenly surged, and the attack was like a tide!
Wanrenshan can seal it if it can, block it if it can, and if it can't block it, it can only be injured! At this time, he couldn't stop complaining!
It was an accident that Zhuozhirou could pierce through the bronze armor. The masters behind him were like idiots and refused to help. This was the second accident. The more he hit him, the more injuries he received. If he continued like this, he would have to bleed out and die. He couldn't help but think of retreating.
meaning.
He wanted to retreat, but Zeng Yong disagreed.
He saw that the man in bronze armor was showing signs of retreating, and already understood his intention. How could he fulfill his wish? The long sword attack was like a tide, Wanrenshan retreated continuously, and his scale armor was damaged with every step he took!
Liancheng is high above.
Looking at the entire Shihai battlefield, he now had only two options to take. One was to fight to the end, and the other was to retreat as quickly as possible.
The result of fighting to the death depends on the situation and there is only a dead end!
But once he retreats, the news of his defeat to Feng Jiuxiao will immediately spread throughout the world, and his reputation and dignity in the northwest martial arts world will be seriously damaged!
Which is more important, life or dignity?
Of course life is more important!
Liancheng decided to retreat!
He suddenly shouted: "Brother-in-law! I'm leaving!"
Although Feng Jiuxiao was far away, his voice was as close to his ears as he said word by word: "I don't have any say whether you can leave or not!"
Liancheng's pupils contracted, and he looked at the four people behind him, the five people near the carriage, and the four eight-level masters in the distance. He then looked at the embarrassed Wanren Mountain and the corpses of the Tianxing Sect disciples who were blown up all over the mountain. His thoughts were ups and downs. After a moment, he came up with an idea.
Having made up his mind, his face returned to calmness.
I was born a noble man, how could I die at the hands of a reckless person? What a joke!
He stood up and flew up. Several lifts and landings were already dozens of feet away. Only when the man was ten feet away did he shout loudly: "Everyone retreat!"
Yue Chi, Qiu Feipeng and other masters all followed Liancheng and flew away! The remaining masters of the four realms and the remaining defeated generals looked at each other in disbelief. Feng Jiuxiao's arrow was hanging high in the air, not knowing whose head it would pierce. On the way back, someone was blocked.
The Eagle Sword Soldiers are blocking us to death!
But I heard Feng Jiuxiao say: "Except for the man in bronze armor, you can all leave!"
This sentence was sent with the inner strength of the peak of the Nine Realms. Not only could everyone present hear it clearly, but even Fu Shaoan and others who were dozens of feet away could hear it clearly!
Everyone already has mixed feelings in their hearts!
Liancheng lost his soldiers to protect his commander, and abandoned all his brothers to evacuate first, but no one at the scene could avoid Feng Jiuxiao's arrow, including Liancheng! Feng Jiuxiao was kind to everyone without killing him! One was ruthless and unjust, the other was magnanimous.
What a difference! Everyone already has dissatisfaction and rifts in their hearts!
Wanrenshan retreated again and again, and finally his back hit a huge rock. There was no way to retreat. Zeng Yong stabbed the heart of the bronze armor with a sword, and wrapped his fingers around the heart. The bronze mirror had been stabbed with the sword for at least ten times, and the wound was already covered with a bowl.
Big, Zeng Yong only penetrated half an inch with each sword, and each sword was just to increase his pain. He suffered as many Eagle Swordsmen as he died!
Since there was no way to retreat, Zeng Yong no longer wanted to play around, and stabbed straight at him with his long sword, missing the hilt!
Zeng Yong took off Wan Renshan's mask and looked at the young and handsome face inside. Blood had begun to ooze from the corners of his mouth, but he still looked arrogant! His eyes were wide open, his gaze was distracted, and he was already dead.