Chapter 43—Why Should the Benefactor Bother?
Bamboo leaves continue to fly, and wild breath continues to hit the peaceful place, and large bamboo forests are destroyed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The green bamboo snake didn't even make a hoarse sound, quietly facing the baptism of brutal power.
The sky was raining leisurely, slightly moistening the earth.
A white figure kept drifting in the bamboo rain, not taking away a trace of ties.
Behind him was a furious aura, and the red-haired man unleashed a punch that exploded in force.
After An Yue Qingming dodged Dugu's fist lightly again, but when he didn't see the follow-up attack, he landed on the two bamboo trees and looked at the comer below with a smile.
"You are very strong, the displacement of speed alone can be called the peak of the younger generation, but it is really boring to fight with you, I hate your fighting style, except to hide or hide. ”
The violent aura on Dugu's body retracted, and he obviously gave up the battle, calmly analyzed, and was a little impressed in his words.
In the case of not using the hole cards, he almost used all his strength, but he couldn't help the other party at all, at this time his eyes already showed a trace of respect, which was the recognition of the strong.
"Brother Dugu, pull out the mountain, Xiaosheng's carving insect skills make you smile. An Yue Qingming smiled slightly, and said lightly on the ground. ”
Dugu didn't say anything, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait. ”
An Yue Qingming stopped him, his white and slender fingers twisted in a dashing manner, and the fan was completely open.
"Brother Dugu, do it for no reason, and the reason must be the pursuit of martial arts training, blame Xiaosheng's shallow strength, swept Ruzhi Yaxing, I am willing to forgive me, but Xiaosheng knows that if Brother Dugu wants to hone martial arts, Seven Devils and Ji Wuye are good choices, Brother Tai may wish to consider it. ”
"Hahahaha"
Dugu suddenly laughed wildly, turned to look at An Yue Qingming, who had no joy or sadness in his eyes, and said with a playful look
"When I sweep everything, you and I will have a battle, and you can't hide. ”
Anyway.
Leave An Yue Qingming with an arrogant back. Looking into the distance, he smiled slightly.
"This year's Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger is really interesting. ”
A very different scene from this battle, which takes place in Phoenix Red Maple Mountain.
In the battle of geniuses, the collision of extreme skills, the combat attack and defense of the two constantly alternate, the fists and feet are accurate, and the three swords are deadly.
At this time, Ji Wuye, with bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and the sleeve of his right arm was bare, dripping blood, which was the result of being hit hard by the ancient monk.
Despite such an injury, the sword qi on Ji Wuye's body did not decline but increased.
The ancient monk's face was solemn all over the sword marks, and the other party was severely injured by it, but he was not much better, and now he felt that the terrifying sword qi was like silk, and it was almost condensed into a kind of sword artistic conception, if so, it was dangerous.
"The donor has been lost on the way, and the little monk is powerless, take care. ”
Seeing that he was about to be defeated, of course, it would be better to withdraw first, and he Li Qing would not do anything about the loss.
The demeanor of saying go and go, people all admire its shamelessness, at first they had to temper others, and now they have to run if they can't beat it, where is the master's demeanor?
Looking at the golden light that collapsed, and a few figures who flickered and fled a hundred meters away, how could Ji Wuye be indifferent.
The sword became the wind, galloped into the wind, and chased after the sword with one hand,
"Master, it's not over yet, go on. ”
The three swords split a huge maple tree ancient tree, and the giant tree that collapsed with a bang blocked the path for the ancient monk to escape.
"Why bother?" Li Qing smiled bitterly, and hurriedly dodged and jumped, and the position he was just in was instantly divided.
The deadly attack of the sword is chilling.
Seeing this, he couldn't dodge, and the ancient monk fought together again in Ji Wuye, the golden light and purple light kept colliding, and strong sparks flew around.
After a while, the two kept gasping, and in a short time, there was a contest of hundreds of moves,
The ancient monk has made up his mind to retreat, he is a little afraid of this sword maniac, the sword and the sword are all life for life, how can the monk die in vain?
Ji Wuye was not, the excitement on his face became more and more intense, he felt that his Ling style realm had been consolidated, and his sword qi was constantly increasing, no matter what, he couldn't give up this opportunity to improve, the bald donkey wanted to go? No way!
"Donor, you forced me. Li Qing was also forced into a desperate situation, and his original simple appearance looked very embarrassed at this time.
The dragon wags its tail - must
The ground where the ancient monk was originally located suddenly cracked, and the golden light of his right foot was dazzling, mixed with the aura of the divine dragon, and he kicked towards Ji Wuye.
The extreme of sword qi - Ling
In the face of the sudden lore, Ji Wuye's face was solemn, his hand was constantly changing, the sword qi was condensed, and a trace of true intention was formed, which was one of his hole cards.
Bang~
After the air solidified for a second, the air within a radius of ten meters oscillated, and then a huge air flow erupted, and the maple forest of 100 meters was like rain.
Ji Wuye held the sword in one hand, and the purple sword qi surrounded his body, looking into the distance with a smile on his face.
In this collision, he won, and he took three steps back, but he split the opponent into the air, and he absolutely had an overwhelming advantage.
After a few seconds, the joy on his face was gone, and after a secret curse, he put away his sword.
The ancient monk used the power of the rebound to escape, and from the beginning, this seemingly nirvana trick was to escape, so it was shameless.
However, in order to escape, Li Qing also paid a heavy price, and a hideous sword mark on his right foot was constantly bleeding.
"Stinky boy, if the next time I see you, I must make you look good. ”
Li Qing leaned on the rock, gritted his teeth and scolded, since he was a child, when has he suffered such a big loss, this account cannot be counted.
"Hey, who caused the master to be so badly injured?"
A woman's greeting voice came from behind him, the voice was sweet and pleasant, but to him, it was like the sound of nine shades.
;