Chapter 393: Weak!
Baili Feng staggered up from the ground, holding his sword to make his body stand firm, and looked up at Liu Ming, his eyes revealing a sense of anger.
At the same time, Liu Ming rushed towards him.
He didn't seem to want to give Baili Feng any respite, and seized the opportunity of Baili Feng's injury to stab straight at his heart.
This sword, he will never get up again.
Every living being has a sense of survival, this consciousness is innate, hidden in the deep consciousness of living beings, when danger comes, their sense of survival will involuntarily emerge, so that they can obtain the power to escape in a very short time.
Therefore, after seeing the sword stabbed by Liu Ming, Baili Feng was obviously a little powerless, but he still subconsciously raised his sword to block.
"Wow!"
A crisp, piercing crash sounded.
Baili Feng's body was stirred by the soul power, and he was shocked back several steps, and he was almost unstable again, but fortunately, he put the sword in his hand on the ground in time, so that he had a support point to support his stability.
But at the moment when he stabilized his body, Liu Ming actually flew and stabbed him in the heart with a sword.
Bai Li Feng suddenly panicked, he knew that he could not block Liu Ming's sword again, so he directly gave up resisting, but chose to avoid it.
The figure turned sideways, and with the subtle gap, he let go of Liu Ming's sword, and Baili Feng's figure flashed to the side, taking the opportunity to quickly retreat, and opened a distance from Liu Ming.
It's just that such a continuous exercise has consumed a lot of physical strength, and the qi and blood in his body are agitated, which shocked him with a tingling pain in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing out.
"Hmph, stubbornly resist!"
Liu Ming couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that his sword was dodged by Baili Feng, turned his head to look at Bai Li Feng, and sneered slightly.
As soon as the words fell, he stepped on his feet and flew towards Baili Feng. He had already made up his mind, he would never give Baili Feng any chance, he was going to stick to him and slowly play him to death.
But Baili Feng finally opened the distance, how could he give him a chance to get close?
When he saw Liu Ming coming, he endured the pain in his body and slapped him out.
"Roar!!
A flame dragon suddenly appeared in mid-air, roared in the sky, and then rushed straight towards Liu Ming.
This Yan Long Palm was unleashed by Bai Li Feng using the Tiger Roar Fist's mental technique, and its power was even better than the original Yan Dragon Palm, and its strength alone was three times stronger than before.
However, he is injured now, if he can exert how strong the power is, he can't say how strong, he can only use all his strength, hoping to use this to repel Liu Ming, if he can be injured, it will be better.
However, in the end, the Yanlong Palm is only a Yuan-level martial art, and it is more than enough to deal with the monks of the Yuanwu Realm, but it is a little insufficient to deal with Liu Ming in the Lingwu Realm.
Liu Ming just raised his hand lightly and raised his sword upwards, and a sharp sword light suddenly appeared, directly splitting the flame divine dragon from the middle.
The Flame Divine Dragon's roar and forward posture stayed in mid-air, and before the roar dissipated, its form completely disappeared into the air.
Sure enough, it still doesn't work?
Looking at this scene, Baili Feng's heart was a little bitter.
He thought that he could at least repel the opponent by using this trick with all his might, but he didn't expect that he didn't even touch the opponent's clothes.
Sure enough, the gap in martial arts is too big, and it is not the opponent of the other party at all.
Baili Feng's eyebrows were solemn, seeing that Liu Ming had rushed over, he couldn't help but retreat quickly, now he couldn't withstand Liu Ming's blow at all, if he was forced closer, I am afraid that he would not have a chance to win today.
"Bang!bang!bang......"
On the way to retreat, in order to slow down Liu Ming's pursuit, Baili Feng kept slapping at him, the majestic soul power was surging, and illusory and elusive palm prints appeared beside Liu Ming in countless strange ways.
No matter how much Liu Ming despised Baili Feng's strength, he had to be cautious at this moment.
Although these palm prints are not very powerful, they are extremely weird, the direction of attack is extremely tricky, and no matter how you say it, it is also a spirit level martial art, even if a person's strength is weak, the power contained in its own martial art should not be underestimated.
What's more, Baili Feng's moves are not slow, the trajectory of this palm print is unpredictable and unpredictable, if you don't pay attention to it, you may be injured by it.
Accumulation adds up, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, Liu Ming deeply understands this truth, so he attaches much more importance to the attack of this illusory palm than the Yan Dragon Palm.
raised his hand with a sword, blocked the palm in front of him, followed by the hem of the sword, split the blow of the next road, and then quickly turned around and scattered the palm from behind...... Liu Ming's figure still stagnated in the end, and he was entangled by this illusory palm print, and he couldn't get out of his body for a while.
"Boom Boom ......"
The sharp sword light swung around him at an extremely fast speed, splitting apart the illusory palm prints that were attacking all around him.
Bai Li Feng took the opportunity to retreat a large distance, widening the distance between the two even more.
Liu Ming was a little angry, he was a little angry by this illusory palm, he didn't expect Baili Feng to use this trick to entangle him, which made his heart a little impatient.
"Damn! It's really hateful! Baili Feng, your annoying tricks make me don't want to wait any longer, I'm going to kill you now!"
Liu Ming shouted, and his whole body shook violently, only to hear a "boom", and the majestic soul power burst out in an instant, stirring the void.
The illusory palm prints that surrounded him were all shattered at this moment, and no trace could be found.
"Poofโ"
Bai Li Feng was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the complexion on his face became even more pale and weak.
"Breeze Sword Technique!"
Liu Ming shook away the illusory palm print, followed by the sword in his right hand and danced in the air one after another brilliant sword flowers, with his dancing posture, an extremely powerful force slowly rose from his body, shaking the void and roaring continuously.
"Huh!"
Liu Ming held the sword in his right hand, and with a flick of it towards the sky, a sword light suddenly appeared, slashing straight towards Baili Feng, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, tearing the earth, and the rubble was splashing, and in the blink of an eye, a huge storm with extraordinary power was formed.
The storm roared and roared continuously, as if the sky had collapsed, carrying an unparalleled momentum and blasting towards Baili Feng.
Looking at this powerful blow, Baili Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, he could feel how powerful this blow was, if he couldn't dodge it and was hit by it, he was afraid that he would be killed in an instant, and there would be no corpse.
Qin Yufei in the audience also became panicked at this moment, a pair of slender little hands were clenched together, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared in the palms, and the expression on her face was deep, you could see how worried she was.