After Wang Yuefeng "escaped" from the arms of the splayed eyebrows, the Yuebai-shirted spirit cursed angrily: "Two useless guys, they can't even hold a child!" He didn't bother to bend down to catch Wang Yuefeng on the ground.
, chanting a spell directly in his mouth: "The cold water element..."
Before he could finish chanting, there was a violent explosion in the belly of the man with a splayed eyebrow, making him startled subconsciously.
At this moment, Wang Yuefeng, who was still in a panic just now, suddenly used his left arm to support the ground, and his feet suddenly turned 360 degrees. His right foot flew high, and with the power of this turn, he kicked heavily towards
The chin of the moon-white warrior.
The amazing kick with the tight leggings was like a spiritual snake suddenly jumping out of the messy grass. With lightning speed, in the blink of an eye, the spiritual warrior who could not avoid it was kicked off his chin, and his whole body followed.
With this momentum, he was kicked backwards and flipped 360 degrees.
"You dare me!" The spiritual warrior was shocked and angry. Unfortunately, his dislocated jaw made his voice unclear.
Taking advantage of the situation, Wang Yuefeng stood up without any hesitation. His inner energy surged out, and he hit the spirit warrior with all his strength in the heart of the soul who had just turned back and had not had time to deliver the next blow.
Twelve successes are enough to turn a monument into pieces and turn it into powder!
"Pfft..." The spirit warrior with a face full of disbelief suddenly flew backwards two feet, and hit a towering tree a few meters away. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and in the light mist
The water turned into a dense rain of blood, splashing all over the surrounding grass.
His chest was completely collapsed, his eyes popped out, and then he fell to the ground slumped. After twitching twice on the grass, the aggrieved and angry look in his eyes quickly extinguished and became silent again.
All of this happened in just a few breaths. From the beginning to the end, this water spirit master had no chance to use any spiritual skills!
The leader of the bearded man suddenly had his eyes split open. He cried out "bucket!" and then roared angrily: "Boy... I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Yuefeng punched out with all his strength. Not only did he consume half of his internal energy, but he was also physically exhausted. However, there was a spiritual warrior present at the moment. Wang Yuefeng did not dare to relax at all. While the bearded man was roaring, he took a deep breath.
Once, holding back his strength, he moved forward instead of retreating. He quickly took a snake-like step with both feet. Before he could even take a breath, he strangely arrived in front of the bearded man.
"Luckily, I killed three people at once, and now there is only one warrior and one spiritual warrior left. We still have to fight quickly!"
The left hand holding the dagger stabbed the furious bearded man. When the man punched his elbow, Wang Yuefeng suddenly threw away the redundant dagger, and sufficient wood spiritual power surged out, turning into
It was pure cyan light, wrapped in a perfect cloud hand, and accurately attached to the blocking punch of the bearded man.
The most famous pushing and counter-pushing hands in Tai Chi!
Enduring the tearing pain in his left shoulder, Wang Yuefeng walked back and forth with the bearded man very calmly.
Unload once, reverse, unload again, reverse...
The bearded man who was a little dizzy soon realized that something was wrong, but at this time, even though he was strong and strong as a warrior, he could not get rid of Wang Yuefeng's stickiness, which was becoming more and more sticky, like a heavily entangled spider.
The silk-like palm could not adapt to this weird, sometimes soft, sometimes tough, sometimes soft, sometimes strong fist force. The huge body could not help but follow the direction of Wang Yuefeng's figure, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, and suddenly
Left, suddenly right...
The bodies of the two people intertwined rapidly, and their positions were constantly changing without any rules. Although the remaining spirit master had raised the spiritual staff in his hand, he did not dare to use his spiritual skills for fear of accidentally injuring him.
leader.
Wang Yuefeng caught a glimpse of the Spirit Master's reaction from the corner of his eye, and he was secretly happy. After intentionally or unintentionally pulling on his beard, the big man turned around several times, and saw that the distance between him and the Spirit Master quickly narrowed, and finally the difference was only one meter, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He dodged, suddenly letting go of his hands, and struck a heavy elbow with his left hand, slamming into the bearded man's abdomen. His freed right hand also punched straight through the air, hitting the spiritual warrior one meter away.
An improved wood spirit technique with penetrating power - Giant Wood Fist!
"Ah..." After a scream that was so tragic that it could penetrate Yunxiao, the spirit warrior who was still holding the spiritual staff followed in the footsteps of his water spirit warrior teammate and flew straight back.
Then he crashed into a towering tree that required four people to surround him...
The bearded man who had just squatted down in pain, holding his stomach, widened his eyes in shock, and pointed tremblingly at Wang Yuefeng, who stood proudly in front of him like a master in the blink of an eye: "You...?!"
How can it be?
My own group of "ferocious leopards" are all spiritual warriors and warriors in the second-level master realm. Over the years, they have become famous among the adventure teams in the misty forest. They cooperate well and can even fight to the death of a "master", but just now
, actually in a few breaths, they all fell into the hands of this inconspicuous boy in front of me?
The bearded man couldn't accept this result!
However, the vivid scene that just happened in front of us actually proved time and time again with the bloody, tragic and sad facts that the "Ferocious Leopard" really fell into trouble this time, not against the master of the same level.
He did not fall into the hands of a mediocre combat master, but fell into the hands of a young child who was both a spiritual master and a warrior!
Except for myself, everyone else is dead!
The huge pain in the abdomen and the heart-rending pain in the sea of qi prove that the child in front of him, who has a childish face but extremely sharp eyes, is calm, and has very sophisticated techniques, has already reached the level of a warrior!
If it was Master Zhan, he would have died after receiving this punch; but if it was just Master Zhan, he would not be injured!
The death of two Lingfuzi team members proves that this kid with sophisticated tactics and ruthless attacks has also reached the level of Lingfuzi!
Only Master Ling can break through the defensive armor of another Master Ling and cause significant damage!
However, a boy who is only six years old is actually a soldier and a spiritual master at the same time?
Even if he started practicing as soon as he became sensible, he still wouldn't be such a monster!
Even Dragon Soul City, the imperial capital of Yuhun Empire, does not have such young spirit masters and warriors!
His partner who had been working together for many years died in front of his eyes. Although the bearded man was ruthless, he was also a little sad. He was even more secretly chilled by Wang Yuefeng's ruthlessness and calculation. After taking two breaths, the bearded man suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist.
The big sword slashed at Wang Yuefeng fiercely: "I will fight with you!"
Even if we die, we must die together!
Even though he has no internal energy now, he still has brute strength!
Wang Yuefeng's eyes turned cold.
"As expected of a leader, your defense is so high. This elbow didn't explode your Qi sea!"
Wang Yuefeng quickly retreated, picked up the dagger that had been dropped in the grass with one kick, and held it firmly in his hand. Then he suddenly turned sideways to avoid the huge sword that the bearded man had chopped down on his head, and raised his hand again.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The giant sword and dagger collided sharply in the air, throwing up tiny sparks.
However, the giant sword is a low-grade, high-grade weapon after all. Two obvious cuts were made on the dagger made of hundreds of refined steel in two strokes.
Wang Yuefeng soon discovered this: "No, he has a sharp sword, so he can't fight with all his strength!"
After two head-on fights, Wang Yuefeng felt his wrist was numb due to the huge force of the big man. Wang Yuefeng turned his wrist, and the sharp dagger slanted down and cut into the cross-section of the big sword.
Tai Chi Sword!
An inch short, an inch dangerous!
Although the big sword is powerful for cutting, it is far less flexible than the dagger!
With this parallel tangent, the pressure on Wang Yuefeng's wrist suddenly decreased, and no new gaps appeared on the blade of the dagger.
The giant sword and dagger, which were strangely and tightly connected, flipped back and forth in the air several times. Wang Yuefeng's eyes narrowed, he saw an opportunity, and he suddenly raised the tip of the dagger.
The giant sword that had been tightly held by the dagger suddenly broke away from the palm of the bearded man and flew forward quickly, drawing a beautiful and helpless parabola in the thin mist. There was a flash of cold light and then a "clang" sound.
, fell heavily on the grass.
The bearded man stared in shock...
Wang Yuefeng took the opportunity to raise his right hand holding the dagger sharply upwards, and slashed it along the man's neck with great precision...
A pool of hot blood splashed all over his face again...
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