Chapter 113: Are There Only Flower Petals?

Everyone saw that the magic weapon in Lin Bufeng's hand was a wide-faced bronze broadsword, and they couldn't help but be secretly shocked, if this was cut by him, it would be fine if he lost his arm and leg, but if he lost his head, it would be irretrievable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tong Qing is petite, and her body is very flexible, I saw her body flip, and the back one was already seven steps away, and Lin Bufeng's knife brushed her clothes.

Lin Bufeng shouted hello, and the bronze knife turned, and another sword came out.

The two were only seven or eight steps apart at this time, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Tong Qing's body folded, and he showed the kung fu of the King Kong Iron Plate Bridge, his body seemed to be broken from the middle, his back was close to the ground, and Lin Bufeng's knife was empty.

But Lin Bufeng didn't blindly use his bronze broadsword, seeing that Tong Qing was bent over, he raised his foot and stepped towards Tong Qing's waist.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaimed, this foot did not pity the jade at all, if it was steady, with Lin Bufeng's weight, Tong Qing would be seriously injured.

It was too late, and I saw Tong Qing propping up on the ground with one hand, and his body slid out on the stone slab, like a swimming fish.

"Smack-"

There was a crisp sound, and where Tong Qing was before, the stone slab cracked.

Lin Bufeng was a little surprised, this female doll's body was too flexible, and he couldn't catch up with her.

Wu Fei nodded, and said secretly: "This little witch really has some ways, her own body is no worse than Sisi, she should have cultivated physical skills and the like, Lin Bufeng's fierce attack is indiscriminate, although the momentum is powerful, but it may not be effective." ”

Lin Bufeng did not slow down his attack because of Tong Qing's dodge, he chased Tong Qing with a knife, without giving the other party a chance to breathe, and some masters had noticed that in Lin Bufeng's eyes, a touch of blood was gradually appearing.

Dong Wei frowned and said: "One attack, one escapes, like cat and mouse, this martial arts arena is so big, when will this be compared?"

Ding Yujia said: "Yes, but you see that Lin Bufeng's sword seems to be getting longer!"

Dong Wei took a closer look, and sure enough, she found that the chasing green mang was close to four feet, brighter and longer than at the beginning.

Lin Yuling nodded and said: "Senior Brother Bufeng's melee ability used to be slightly higher than Senior Brother Xiangshan, he is the kind of person who becomes more and more crazy the more he fights, and the more he fights, the more he can play an offensive. ”

Although Tong Qing is passive, she is not blindly dodging, every time she avoids, she will draw a white line with her left hand, as if leaving a filament, Lin Bufeng noticed her action, hesitated for a moment, and then did not find anything appearing, and said secretly: "Is she a trick?"

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Lin Bufeng's sword had expanded to a length of five feet, and under one sweep, there was a green glow within a radius of ten feet.

Although Tong Qing's body was still smart, it was much more thrilling than at the beginning, Qingmang chased the corners of her clothes, and several pieces of flower cloth were cut and flew in the air.

Lin Xihan quietly asked Wu Feidao: "If you are a little witch, how can you fight back?"

Wu Fei said: "I don't have such a fast body, I can only use the coiling dragon shield to block it, and then use other methods to prevent him from approaching." ”

Lin Xihan said: "Lin Bufeng's attack seems to have three stages, let him play to the highest stage, even a cultivator who is one level higher than him may be defeated. ”

Wu Fei said: "The little witch is not messy, I think Lin Bufeng's scene is enough to choke." ”

Dong Wei saw that the lips of the two were moving, but there was no sound, knowing that they were transmitting the sound, she said unhappily: "Why are you two whispering?"

Wu Fei hurriedly said: "No, no, we are discussing when Senior Brother Bufeng will win." ”

Ding Yujia snorted: "You little bamboo forest will bully girls, Lin Bufeng is, so are you!"

Wu Feiqi said: "Where did I bully girls?"

Dong Wei glanced at the two of them, there was a thick mist in her eyes, and she said in her heart: "Who said no, people came to accompany you, but you only have Lin Xihan in your eyes, if Xiao Yi of the Dawei Sect insists on marrying Lin Xihan, even if you risk your life, you can't fight." ”

At this time, Tong Qing in the field began to fight back, every time she swung out of her left hand, a row of petals flew out, Lin Bufeng's eyes were staring at the little witch, unaffected, two petals crossed his cheeks, leaving two blood marks.

Ding Yujia exclaimed: "Wow, these petals are so powerful, they are like blades!"

After Lin Bufeng was scratched by the petals, the red light in his eyes became even more intense, his green mangs became sharper one by one, and his body was like a lightning flash.

Lin Yuling breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How many moves can the little witch support?"

Wu Fei shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, I always feel that the little witch has some means to lead to it, if she really makes a move, Senior Brother Bufeng may not be able to end the battle soon." ”

Ding Yujia said: "Anyway, I think this one, Xiaozhulin is not martial." ”

Dong Wei said: "Then when will you win and show me martial arts?"

Ding Yujia patted her chest and said, "Okay, when my cultivation comes up, I'll go and compete with the little witch!"

While speaking, Lin Bufeng on the field already looked like crazy, his body became faster and faster, the green mang could no longer see how long, it seemed to be everywhere its afterimage, Tong Qing's dodge was more difficult, the flower clothes on his body were broken and scattered from time to time, some people began to complain to the referee, why didn't he stop this competition, and if he continued to fight, Tong Qing would be split sooner or later, and it was difficult to say whether Lin Bufeng could stop at that time.

In the fierce fight, there was a stabbing sound, several petals with a string of blood flowers flew out, everyone was shocked, only to see that Tong Qing's left hand had been pressed on the right chest, her body slammed vertically, and jumped back more than ten steps, Lin Bufeng did not let the other party breathe at all, the wind under his feet, he also jumped up, and Qingmang continued to stab at Tong Qing's chest.

The figure flashed, and Elder Datuo's figure suddenly appeared on Tong Qing's side, as if he had the intention of making a move at any time, Lin Yuling couldn't help but say, "Is it going to be over?"

Wu Fei thought: "What is Tong Qing's magic weapon, is there only these petals?"

Just when everyone thought that Lin Bufeng was about to win, something happened suddenly, only to hear Tong Qing's clear voice, his left hand waved, and a blood bead swayed out, and countless small silver and white spider silks suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bufeng, these spider silks loomed, like a big web, trapping him in it!

Lin Bufeng rushed forward, those filaments wrapped around him, causing his speed to drop by half sharply, Tong Qing's face was a little pale, a half-foot-long opening appeared in her chest, blood was gushing out, Lin Bufeng had rushed to a position five steps away from her at this time, and suddenly his hands and feet were restrained, and his movements suddenly slowed down.

Tong Qing suddenly had a small flower umbrella in her hand, and as soon as the flower umbrella turned, a row of silver light shot out, and Lin Bufeng's movements slowed down, but she didn't, those filaments stuck to the little witch and melted away, without any effect.

Lin Bufeng didn't seem to see these attacks, and still slammed into Tong Qing, and the silver light shone on him, as if shooting on a piece of wood.

"Bang-"

The two figures collided together, and everyone was shocked, Lin Bufeng's weight difference was not a little bit compared to Tong Qing's, these two people collided together, and it was naturally clear who was at a loss.

But no one expected that the figure flashed, Tong Qing was holding a knife in his hand, standing in place with a golden rooster independent posture, her right leg was knee up, and she was still in the position of the two when they collided just now, and Lin Bufeng's huge body was knocked into the air, fortunately with those silk threads blocking it, his posture of hitting and flying seemed slow and heavy. (To be continued.) )