Chapter 340: The Falling Headset, The Falling Dog Eats Shit
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Fulo and Mie Chen saw that their crush was humiliated for nothing, so how could they let it go. [][] Lang Fei over there was a master who never wanted to suffer losses. He had been holding back his anger earlier, but at this moment, when his heart was full of anger, he wanted to give up.
The two men were so desperate that they wanted to fight him. This seemed to add fuel to the fire, making him even more angry. He couldn't control much. With the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, he jumped forward and fought with those two men.
The two of them started fighting in mid-air.
Huixiang retreated three feet away from where the three of them were fighting, and fell to the ground with a thud. She pretended to lie half-ly on the gravel ground, her body trembling, and she began to sob.
When Fulo and Mie Chen saw this, they both roared loudly. Each round of weapons was like a dead father and mother, fighting for their lives, and they hacked at Lang Fei indiscriminately.
What Mie Chen wields is the nine-tooth serial serrated knife, which is a top-grade magic weapon. Like many magic swords, it can be used to injure the enemy. Even so, Mie Chen has always used it for short- to medium-term combat.
Because there are nine rings on the back. These nine rings are made of unusual mineral materials. They are made of hollow jade and thousand-year-old red copper. Once shaken and touched, they will make a sound like the whimpering of evil spirits, which is the most powerful.
Disturbing people's minds and charming their minds. Mie Chen quarrels with others. In order to use the magical effect of the nine rings, Yi Xi takes the troops in his hand and shakes them forward and backward. Er Xi collides head-on with others. At this moment, he is fighting with Lang Fei, and Fu Luo is fighting in front.
Lang Fei was fighting closely, so he hid on one side, slashed to the left and slashed to the right, using all his strength to cooperate with Fu Luo.
The green hoop and double tassel moon ring stick in Volo's hand is also a high-grade magic weapon, but this weapon is not a royal weapon, but a pure melee weapon. There are green hoops on each head to restrain it. When fighting with people,
When the true energy is being retracted and released, the two ends of the stick can be long or short. The stick can be as long as the eyebrows. If it is short, it can be up to the Qingfeng scale. If it is long, it can be three feet and five or six minutes. And because the two tassels are spread out at both ends, it can be strong.
But it can be soft. When it is strong, it is like the barbs of a wild pig, and when it is soft, it is like the diffuse red clouds. [ ] [ ] It is best at covering people's eyes, surprising them, and injuring the enemy unprepared.
The two men cooperated closely, surrounded Lang Fei in the middle, and fought with sticks and knives. I thought that Lang Fei could not reach the middle stage of foundation establishment, but the two of them were monks in the late stage of foundation establishment. They joined forces again, but they could only use three moves.
These two moves will surely defeat Lang Fei in one fell swoop.
But the reality did not develop as the two expected. The three of them fought for more than ten rounds, and they were still inseparable. At the beginning, the two relied on the magic weapons in their hands to firmly put Lang Fei at a disadvantage. Several times, he fell into a trap.
The stick in Luo's hand had already hit Lang Fei, but he didn't know what kind of magic he had cast. A layer of purple shield like a honeycomb appeared on his body, firmly protecting him. Fu Luo had been cultivating for dozens of years.
Over the years, I have fought countless people, but I have never seen a monk in the same realm who can resist his long stick with his own true energy shield. But now there is such an almost monster guy, who is obviously just building a foundation.
In the middle stage of cultivation, in this round of fighting, he received seventeen or eighteen blows, but he was still as vigorous as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. How could he not be made more frightened and frightened the more he fought, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.
At this time, not only Volo but Mie Chen was also complaining endlessly. In the early stage of the battle, under the sound of the nine rings, Lang Fei did appear dizzy for a while and could not control himself. But as time went by, the little Jing gradually ignored the demon.
The influence of sound on him. At first, Mie Chen thought that he had simply blocked his hearing, so he silenced the sound of the nine-tooth serrated knife, secretly made a secret move, and went straight to the back of Lang Fei's head to say hello. But he didn't expect it.
What's surprising is that the little Jing looked like he had eyes on his back. Not only was he not harmed at all, but he drew the Qingshuang Sword, and stabbed the back of the sword with jingling sounds several times, causing his mind to be traumatized repeatedly, and the blood all over his body surged for a moment.
, the hot blood surged into my throat several times and I swallowed it back forcefully.
"I didn't think there was anything special about you two, but it turns out it's just this. [ ]" Ten rounds had passed, and suddenly Lang Fei sneered, and drew the sword technique with his right hand, using the green frost sword to meet the nine-tooth chain knife, and the other
With a piece of purple energy attached to his hand, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the green-hooped double-tasseled moon-ring stick, and pulled it back suddenly. [Ye*][*]
Volo felt an overwhelming force coming from him. He couldn't hold on, and was pulled in front of Lang Fei. Volo was shocked and dropped his stick and was chained, so he had to free one hand to hit Lang Fei with a fist.
However, Lang Fei didn't expect Lang Fei to turn over and let him pass, lying in the air. He bent his knees and hit Fuluo in the middle of the abdomen. Fuluo screamed in pain and was unable to move for a moment. Lang Fei kicked him sideways and swept from top to bottom.
But with a popping sound, Volo plummeted from mid-air, face down, and fell onto the gravel with a thud.
"Little... Luo spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth. He was about to raise his head and stand up, but unexpectedly, a black shadow flew down from above his head. He heard another bang, followed by Volo's muffled groan. It turned out that the black shadow
It was none other than Lang Fei, who was so heartbroken that he beat the drowned dog. Navolo raised his proud head, and he stepped into the gravel again, and kicked him hard several times, causing him to choke on the lakeshore mud.
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Here, Volo was defeated in the blink of an eye, and over there, all the dead souls of Mie Chenhao emerged. Without paying attention, the Qingshuang Sword used all its strength to poke at the weak point of the blade. Suddenly, a scream was heard,
Mie Chen also followed in Fuluo's footsteps, holding his head, falling from mid-air, and landed in the shallow water of the lake beach with a thud.
Due to the obstruction of the lake, Mie Chen fell slightly lighter than Fuluo. In an instant, he stood up straight, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his throat, waving his hand to recall the nine-tooth serrated knife, lying in front of him, staring at Lang with a fearful expression.
fly.
Brother, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, between you and me, why should we use swords or guns to let go of Senior Brother Fuluo first? Let’s discuss everything. Okay?”
"Now you know how to beg for mercy? Why did you go so far? Since I have already taken action, I have no intention of being nice to you. Do you still have something to talk about? Are you still talking about it? It's nothing to discuss. Just do what he did and eat two mouthfuls of mud first.
It’s not too late to discuss this with me.”
When Mie Chen heard this, he felt evil for a moment. "Young man, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I will fight with you."
"A brainless thing like you can be killed but not humiliated as a soldier? Are you worthy?" Lang Fei snorted coldly, pointed his sword, and the Qingshuang Sword suddenly fell from the air.
Mie Chen roared, raised his knife, and held the Qingshuang Sword. He suddenly lowered his head and saw that Lang Fei's other hand was still pointing at him. Between the two of them, a faint purple electric light like a gossamer had crossed the center line.
, coming straight to his chest.
"How can he attack so quickly? How can he attack with both hands at the same time? How can he wield a sword and do two things at the same time?" A question flashed through Mie Chen's mind. Without thinking too much, he hurriedly spread his true energy across his chest, and at the same time, he activated his true energy.
Meta shield.
Due to his cultivation level, Lang Fei's Lingxi Thunder was not much more powerful than the ordinary thunder method. It was blocked by the true energy shield brought up by Mie Chen. After a moment of anxiety, both of them disappeared without a trace.
Mie Chen breathed a sigh of relief and was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate when he suddenly noticed something strange about the posture of Lang Fei's left foot. When he looked down quickly, he saw five snake-like green lightning bolts on the ground still close to the edge of the lake.
It’s Ji Lei Mountain’s Chedi Qing Lei. It’s not doing two things, but three things…”
At this moment, Mie Chen had been frightened half to death. He never expected that Lang Fei, who was so young and had only reached the middle stage of foundation building, could be as multi-tasking as a practicing monk. In order to win the beauty's smile, he and that
For some reason, Volo was blinded by lard. Instead of pinching the soft persimmon, he kicked a big piece of iron. Alas, this was not all caused by himself.
Mie Chen only said that one mind and three functions are the means of heaven. How could he know that to Lang Fei, three minds and three functions were just like a child playing house? If it weren't for the fact that he only had one pair of hands and one pair of feet, he would be close to a true immortal.
The total amount of spiritual consciousness can be divided into four uses, five uses, six uses, seven uses, or even a hundred uses, a thousand uses, even if the divine thoughts can transform into ten thousand things.
Just when he was stunned, the snake entered the water, and the lake surface was like a hot oil pan splashed with water. In an instant, lightning spread like a web. Miechen felt his body go numb, and there was a burning smell coming from his head.
The urine under his clothes made him so excited that he opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't utter a word. Then with a thud, he turned his head to the sky and fell into the lake.
After the dust settled, Lang Fei summoned back the Qingshuang Sword, wiped it on the fainted Fuluo, and then threw it back into the Xumi belt. Then he clapped his hands and walked to the already frightened Huixiang, looking at her carefully.
After a few glances, maid, put away your charming energy in front of the young master. If you dare to burst out your teeth, I will destroy your cultivation first, and then I will learn from Master Yin and leave you there.
"Flower streets and willow alleys, thousands of people sleep on thousands of pillows."
Listening to Lang Fei's threatening words, her pretty face immediately turned extremely pale. At this moment, she could no longer maintain the calmness she had earlier. She shook her delicate body slightly and gently covered her beautiful hands.
Her small mouth was chattering with her upper and lower teeth. Fearing that Lang Fei wouldn't be able to hear her answer and fall out, he stammered in eagerness and said vaguely: Let's talk...Junior brother, please spare me...I, from now on
The little…little maid…don’t dare anymore!”
Fei saw that her eyes were still flickering, and he flashed a sharp look on his face. He pointed his sword finger at an inch in front of Huixiang. With a sound, a ray of purple essence penetrated into the ground ten feet deep. "
You bitch, don't give me any wrong ideas, I can't tolerate even a little bit of grit in my eyes. I'm not afraid to tell you, even if I'm your master, I'm capable of beating her mother even if she doesn't recognize her."
Huixiang was frightened by Lang Fei's Yuanli blade, and one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. While grabbing her gauze clothes and moving back, she nodded hurriedly like garlic. She cried: Don't worry, I don't dare to complain again.