211 Falling off a cliff

Shengfeng keeps avoiding, Chenggui's strength is much stronger than Shengfeng, and he is no longer the poor child of the valley family who can be knocked down casually, and today a few months later, there are already mature behaviors of adults. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Chenggui's knife moves are known for their stability, and he can't see how many of Shi Ding's gnashing of teeth are fierce, which still makes Shengfeng a little overwhelmed.

Shengfeng doesn't think that his knife is short because it is all a disadvantage, the knife is short and has the advantage of being short, and he is more than capable of maneuvering. The short knife that does not refract any light is like a poisonous snake that hides a killing intention, and from time to time it spits out the snake letter on Cheng Gui's knife body, and it cannot defeat the enemy, and it also misses Cheng Gui again and again or slashes or cuts the sharp blade to the wind. It's not that Shengfeng doesn't want to end the battle with Chenggui early, Chenggui doesn't know if he has found out, Shengfeng suddenly became left-handed for unknown reasons, the real reason is that Shengfeng's right hand is still sore and weak after that confrontation with Da Mao, Shengfeng knows that his knife is sharp, but he can't fight with Chenggui again.

Cheng Gui felt that a long time had passed, and he was always helpless against Shengfeng's short knife, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and he had no heart to win against Shengfeng, because he had seen Shengfeng's weapon cut off the mountain cub with one knife, and he had always been very concerned about not daring to confront Shengfeng's knife head-on. Fortunately, he saw that Xiaoshu and Changshui had arrived, and the boss Shi Ding also led the others to quietly surround Shengfeng.

Shengfeng has found that his situation is not optimistic, if it weren't for the knife in his hand, he was afraid that he would not be able to support it for a long time, Liuyun's body method has been used to the extreme, and the knife technique practiced by Chenggui is stronger than Shengfeng in terms of strength, and the moves are all key points, but the blade captures only the afterimage left by Shengfeng after dodging. Shengfeng didn't want to fight with Cheng Gui, their soul power was limited after all, "Qiang!" was finally seized by Shengfeng, although he was not used to holding the knife in his left hand, the blade followed the trend and accurately chased the knife that Cheng Gui no longer had a chance to avoid, and the broken knife flashed a cold light and tumbled and fell downward, at this time, if Shengfeng took advantage of the situation to follow up and make up for a knife, Cheng Gui would never be spared under Shengfeng's sharp knife.

Shengfeng has never killed anyone, and he has never had the idea of killing people to this day, of course, he has not yet reached the desperate situation where the fish die and the net is broken. The small tree arrived, and there was still long water, so Shengfeng could only put down and dodge Chenggui who jumped to the side. Although Shengfeng's short knife is sharp, it is not capable of fighting two knives, so he has to take a step back from the cliff, he wants to hold the last way to retreat, and he can't let Sting, who is immediately outflanked, block the cliff, Shengfeng also has the determination to jump down, Sting, there are more and more people coming over, and if they don't jump at this moment, they are afraid that there will be no more chances.

Shengfeng has clearly felt that the danger is getting closer and closer to him, he cut off Chenggui's knife to force Chenggui to back down, and then shook off the small tree and the long water, for the time being, there is no one else in that small area, it creates an excellent opportunity for Ergou, and the Ergou who is waiting for the opportunity is already on the bow, Ergou's strength is not a few months ago, not to mention just an ordinary bow, it is easy to pull the bow full, and lose no time in letting go of the finger.

The position where the second dog was hiding was less than twenty meters from here, and the wind had foreseen it, and his body wanted to turn to the side to dodge, and he contracted his waist a little, but his movements that should have been smooth had a brief delay because of the pain. Shengfeng failed to avoid Ergou's cold arrow, the arrow flew over Shengfeng's shoulder, and the sound of the wind was faintly heard, or the arrow shot through Shengfeng's shoulder, causing damage to Shengfeng and not staying on Shengfeng's shoulder, and flew away with a ball of blood that seemed to have golden light.

Hurt. It really hurts! This is a pain that Shengfeng has never experienced in the past seven years, and it is different from the headache when the old man Tianji implanted soul power for him, and the pain made his body tremble vigorously, and he couldn't help but want to take a look. Before, because of the same knife collision as Da Mao's birth, the soreness of the right arm is still there, and now the snow is worse and the shoulder has been hit hard, and the right arm can no longer find the feeling of existence, half of the body seems to be in dire straits, and the body that is involved in the wind has also been distorted for a while.

Sheng Feng's gaze hadn't completely turned away, and out of the corner of his eye, he only saw blood stains on his torn clothes, which made Sheng Feng's brows furrow slightly, because of the pain, because he was worried that his arm would be broken, and because his blood seemed to be brighter than the blood flowing from the wound on Sting's head that he had seen, as if it was shiny by the concentrated light. Before Sheng Feng could figure it out, another powerful force came from behind him, and it seemed that he could hear the sound of blades cutting through clothes and cutting through skin, and the sound of blades colliding with bones. The consciousness is no longer just pain, from the body to the soul are contracting with the rapid breathing of the wind, there seems to be an illusion in front of the eyes, the green mountains and green water have lost their color, and the distortion has flipped out layers of water ripple-like phantoms, blurring the eyes of the wind, making the wind's vision blurred, so that the consciousness of the wind is a little drifting like a dream.

It was the blade of the small tree that dissolved the back of the wind, although the wind was aware of the danger, and was still planning to jump off the cliff a moment ago, the knife of the small tree arrived first, and he was unable to twist his body in a hurry. Feeling the burning pain of the fire, Sheng Feng's body deflected again, and at the same time raised the short knife in his hand, Sheng Feng didn't even bother to glance at whose knife it was, the short knife was angry, and the tip of the knife hit the back of the knife with a sound of "ding!" The knife deflected to the side, and Shengfeng's body staggered. In terms of his own strength, Sheng Feng had to admit that he was no longer the opponent of Shi Ding, who had already entered the realm of the power of the five elements.

Suddenly, there was a mechanism under the cliff that was triggered by force, and the thin vine with the thickness of a finger seemed to be loosened, and lightning shot out, and it was only an instant to reach here through the cliff of dozens of meters, drawing a straight line against the wind. It can be seen that the goal of the thin vine is to generate wind, and the purpose is not visible for the time being. Shengfeng was overwhelmed by the attack on the little tree, and he reluctantly used his short knife to block the blade that had once again felt the coolness of his skin, and his body was almost out of control, and he coincidentally avoided the thin vine that was shooting away. From the bottom of the cliff to Shengfeng's side, the thin vine was already gathering enough strength, grazing Shengfeng's body and flying over to bring out a string of whistles, and unabatedly hit the small tree after a successful blow, he turned over and prepared to slash at Shengfeng's knife for the second time.

Xiaoshu's knife is also full of strength, and every time he has suffered in the hands of Shengfeng for several months, the depression in his heart has finally been poured out like a volcanic eruption, but he didn't think about being polite to Shengfeng, at least he wouldn't consider it before Shengfeng begged for mercy, so he didn't think about leaving room for maneuver in his own knife. In Xiao Shu's eyes, his knife is a killer blow that can never be dodged, he didn't even see how the thin vine appeared, the thin vine has already hit his knife, as if the power of the landslide came from the knife body, the calm little tree couldn't help but let out an exclamation, Sheng Feng survived, but the little tree almost couldn't hold his knife, the sour arm was thrown aside like a willow in the wind, but the power accumulated on the thin vine was not exhausted, and it hit the small tree's chest again.

The vine had no blade, nor did it have the power of a spear and a club, it could be said to be extremely soft, and although it did not shoot through the small tree, the strong momentum still knocked him upside down and flew six or seven meters away. Shi Ding and Da Mao, who were rushing over in a rage, suddenly saw a shadow rapidly growing in their sight, and only after looking closely did they recognize that it was Xiao Shu, and the two of them combined to embarrass Xiao Shu, and at this moment, Xiao Shu passed out without mentioning it in one breath.

The little tree was pulled away, and the vine continued to stretch out, twisting and bringing out the whining wind, and it seemed to roar with rage. The tip of the vine turned into a long whip and swooped down on the spot where the little tree was standing, whistling and flying towards the long water. Xiaoshu and Changshui launched an attack on Shengfeng at the same time, Xiaoshu succeeded, Changshui's knife was blocked by Shengfeng, but he saw that Shengfeng had no strength left, and Changshui immediately made up for the position that Xiaoshu had left. Before Changshui's knife had time to slash at the already crumbling Shengfeng again, he heard the roaring wind in his ears first, and the knife that slashed towards Shengfeng reversed upward to pick up the thin vines. The thin vine is extremely soft, and Ren Changshui's knife is like a rainbow, and it just rubs the thin vine, and it does not hurt the fine vine in the slightest.

Sting and Da Mao put down the little tree, and their eyes full of fierce light rushed to the wind. I couldn't see the severity of Xiao Shu's injury, Xiao Shu leaned on Sting's body and didn't wake up, and hit Sting very hard. Since I met Xiao Shu, although Xiao Shu has also suffered losses under Shengfeng, he has always been the only one among the seven people who can stand to the end, even when he fights with Senior Brother Jin, there has never been this situation at this moment, Xiao Shu has also become the strongest among the seven people in a short time after he started practicing with Shi Ding, and now the impact of Xiao Shu's loss of combat effectiveness on the other six people is undoubtedly huge, you can imagine Shi Ding's anger at the moment.

Sting had already appeared beside Changshui, only to find that Changshui was stunned, and the knife that should have been swung out was half-raised on his chest, not attacking or defending, with a look of obsession in his eyes.

Sting thinks that Changshui's loss of mind is controlled by someone, because the thin vine that appeared out of nowhere is weird, in fact, Changshui can't help it. The last step of Shengfeng was closer to the edge of the cliff because the force on the long water knife could not be dissolved normally, and the injuries on his body were more serious, so he couldn't tell whether he left the cliff intentionally or unintentionally and fell. Chang Shui didn't want to chase down, there was no longer a living wind in his sight, Chang Shui didn't know what to do for a while, and his mind was completely occupied and he didn't care about celebrating the victory, and he didn't have time to take care of the living wind.

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