Tuoba Longye's breath began to condense continuously, seventeen breath dragons condensed anew, and in the end, only twelve could be formed, Li Yuanying grabbed it, and scattered the small half of Tuoba Longye's breath.

After the continuous blows, Li Yuanying finally stopped, her breathing was heavy, the pain hit fiercely, and countless earth-shattering waves were stirred up in the sea of qi, wave after wave.

Tuoba Longye wiped the golden blood on his face, it is true that he has not been seriously injured for a long time, today's battle is far more dangerous than facing the 50,000 Western Chu army back then, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty is full of murderous spirit, and the murderous intent is extremely heavy, and he does not leave a way back for others at all, and naturally he will not leave a way back for himself, and the breath is strong, the realm is wonderful, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty seems to be striding forward along the road of the invincible and the first in the world.

The Hun God of War has never seen the Poison Sword Immortal of the Western Regions, but he has heard the domineering of the Poison Sword Immortal from the previous generation of Shenji Pavilion Master Nalan Tuoya, and at this moment, compared with the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, he is not too reckless, perhaps before the hatred of the country and the family, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty is more decisive.

Normally, women are weak and delicate, but if they are ruthless, they are more ruthless than most men in the world.

Looking at the woman in front of him, for some reason, the Hun God of War remembered a little thing that Mrs. had said, a few years ago there was a pair of sisters and brothers who fled to Shengjing City and entered the courtyard, begging for two bowls of chicken soup, the younger brother of the pair of sisters and brothers has a good knowledge, and once taught Yushu couplets, as for that sister, Mrs. always felt cordial and wanted to be closer and closer, but it was a pity that the pair of sisters and brothers left in a hurry, and even the name was not left. Living in Shengjing City for many years, Mrs. has never taken the initiative to get close to anyone, but she has a sense of closeness to that pair of sisters and brothers, even if it is the celadon that Longshan has loved for a long time, Mrs. also feels that this girl is not easy to open her heart, sometimes cold, refusing to be thousands of miles away.

Tuoba Longye automatically corresponded to the woman in his wife's mouth with Li Yuanying in front of him, and felt more and more that the two were similar, if there was no national hatred and family hatred, maybe it would not hurt to have a national hatred, and his wife was likely to go shopping with the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty arm in arm to buy rouge gouache, and it was impossible to talk about it.

Li Yuanying didn't care whether the god of war in the north was out of his mind, and he definitely wouldn't make a sound reminder, her feet rushed in, she landed silently, and there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, she had the strength of a grandmaster, but she didn't have a grandmaster's mind, she clenched her fist with one hand and turned into a palm, and made two fingers into a sword, and the cycle went back and forth, and the shots were ethereal, and the moves were uncertain, and she was only sure at the moment before she made a move.

Looking at today, only Li Yuanying has this ability and ability, can switch back and forth between fisting, palm and swordsmanship, and each has the ability to resist the Hun God of War, her palm is based on the stacked thunder and drumming in Tianyi Pavilion, the boxing method is the old naughty boy's powerless hand and Hong Xiguan's boxing method, and the swordsmanship is even more mixed, Fan Xiaokuai once watched the world with sword masters, Li Yuanying went further, Huang Chunfeng and Zhao Dunhuang once taught her swordsmanship with their own hands, and she was a life-and-death battle with Murong Feng.

Palm!

The thunder was superimposed on top of each other, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sound of drums shook the sky and made the ears deafening.

Tuoba Longye grasped the flow of Li Yuanying's breath at the last moment, and uncharacteristically did not dodge, nor blocked, nor did he bombard, but did not move, letting the other party's palm press on his chest.

The wind crossed the lake, and the iron hooves stepped on the earth, and the spirit was full of energy.

Tuoba Longye's Hun hairstyle was scattered by the energy, the black hair was flamboyant, but the body did not retreat, and the remaining breath of the dragon coiled with each other, absorbing Li Yuanying's palm strength like a sea of mud, the Northern Wei Dynasty Tianzi turned his palm into a fist in the first time, and the weight of the fist was like an alien stone, smashing heavily on the other party, this time Tuoba Longye moved, but the movement was minimal, but he took half a breath more than usual, and his chest and abdomen swelled like a drum surface that was about to be broken with a snap of his fingers.

Li Yuanying's move changed again, his fist changed into a two-fingered sword, and the slightest sword qi shot into the opponent's chest, entangled with the opponent's outward breath like a cocoon.

"Finally ......" Kong Jun porcelain sighed a long sigh, Li Yuanying took a trick, began to gain the upper hand, and finally fell into the inferior, she wanted to fight against the Hun God of War with brute force, and then choose the opportunity to deal with the Hun God of War with mixed means, but I don't know that the battle with Tuoba Longye must be from the beginning, and there is no way to take any tricks, why the Hun God of War and the Northern Wei Dynasty Boxing God are incomparable, and they are talked about by the world, the two of them are full of breath on the one hand, and more importantly, the two of them are strong when they meet the unparalleled physique, and the combat power will steadily improve. The current Northland God of War has been able to adapt to Li Yuanying's fist strength, and after Li Yuanying's sword qi has been thousands of miles, it has finally ushered in a turning point, and the bonus of Shuanglong's luck is not enough to make up for this, and the next moment, maybe it's time to fight back.

Sure enough, Li Yuanying's endless means beckoned to Tuoba Longye, and there was no more wind and thunder at the beginning, and the momentum of the Hun God of War was rising.

"Li Yuanying!!" Tuoba Tatsuno shouted.

Kong Jun porcelain hurriedly took out a chess piece from each of the two chess boxes, one black and one white, and the two sons were determined, as if a mountain fell from the sky and fell in front of the second dean of the academy, motionless like a mountain.

Fan Xiaokuai also felt the danger, he looked left and right, hurriedly ran to a jade pillar, untied his belt and tied himself and the jade pillar together, and hugged the jade pillar with both hands and feet, like a funny gorilla.

The breath of the sky frantically surged towards Tuoba Longye, gradually condensed on his fist, and in an instant, a round of sunset on the fist, the light was dazzling, and the dazzling could not be looked at directly, even the figure of the Hun God of War could not be looked at directly, and the sun was smashed!

Li Yuanying's hair was hunting, and she was also torn by the breath, and she almost didn't have time to make a defensive posture, and the double dragon's luck had not yet penetrated her body, and her fist had already arrived.

With a bang, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty flew out upside down, blood spilled, and a bloody rainbow was drawn, which was pulled by silver threads, like a kite that could not escape fate.

The silver thread is strained, and the body stops?

Inexistent.

Tuoba Tatsuno sneered, clenched his fists and struck again.

A punch in the air!

The silver line is three points into the spear, and it itself has been stretched by more than five zhang, and now the distance between the two is one hundred and five zhang!

The already slender silver thread is as thin as a hair at the moment, as if it will be broken in the next moment.

Li Yuanying could only barely cover her eyes with the thin knife in her hand, and her whole body was exposed to her fists!

The people of Tai'an City could not see the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty who resisted the Hun God of War, but they could see a fist that pierced into the sky, and the night sky swept by the fist, the clouds drifted away, and the starry sky was exceptionally bright.