Chapter 129: The Terrible Yan Qingwu

Yan Qingwu's voice was not loud, but Huo Linfeng, who was ten zhang away, could hear it clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info not only Huo Linfeng, but even some of the audience under the Dragon and Tiger stage also heard all this sentence in their ears.

At first hearing this, bursts of shouts suddenly erupted in the square, supporting Yan Qingwu not to show mercy to his subordinates, and he must defeat Huo Linfeng!

"Yan Dashao will win!"

"Yan Dashao beat him to death!"

"Yan Da Shao is invincible!"

"Yan Dashao, we love you!"

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The sound came and went, like the waves of the angry sea, wave after wave, so that Huo Linxiao, who was also an opponent, almost caught fire and exploded within five days of hearing it.

This Yan Qingwu, who killed a thousand knives, obviously wanted me to lose face in front of everyone, so he deliberately instigated me to admit defeat. Such a treacherous and ruthless scheming is really damn hateful.

Huo Linfeng's heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to rush up and kick Yan Qingwu's face a few times. For a while, his eyes were about to split, and he yelled at Yan Qingwu: "Recognize your mother's big-headed ghost, I want Lao Tzu to admit defeat, unless you kneel on the ground and kowtow ten times, and call me grandpa three times!" ”

When Yan Qingwu heard this, his face suddenly changed. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stared at Huo Linfeng and said coldly: "If you want to find death, then you can't blame me!" ”

After speaking, his figure flashed, and it flew towards Huolin Peak like a flash of wind and lightning.

Seeing Yan Qingwu's sudden move, Huo Linfeng's heart suddenly tightened into a ball. Although he was furious just now, he hated Yan Qingwu's instigation and insult.

But Yan Qingwu's martial arts strength is too much higher than him, and once he makes a move, he will inevitably be difficult to guard against. Because of this, a wave of fear suddenly rose in his heart and swept through his body.

However, fear is fear, since the other party has already made a move, then whether it can be defeated or not, Huo Linfeng must be prepared to resist with all his might.

Yes, at the moment when Yan Qingwu made a move, Huo Linfeng also roared abruptly. Instantly summoned all the vitality in his body, and waved his hands to meet it.

Two figures, one black and one white, flashed above the dragon platform, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed to each other.

Huo Linfeng's palms flew like a wind and a remnant leaf, and a sharp attack of "swish" struck out thirty or forty palms in an instant.

"Zixiao splits the sky, Zixiao clouds move!"

Each palm was locked on Yan Qingwu's throat, heart, brain, and lower abdomen, which were fatally critical, intending to hit Yan Qingwu hard with one blow, and then slowly figure it out.

On the other hand, Yan Qingwu didn't seem to look at Huo Lin Peak's stormy attack at all. He just raised his right hand slightly, and the red light in his palm surged, roaring like a volcanic lava core flame, constantly swirling around his chest.

Wherever the surging red light went, an illusory swaying light curtain was quickly formed, enveloping Yan Qingwu's body in it, not being harmed by the slightest external force.

Huo Linfeng's series of attacks were all blocked by the red illusory light curtain, and he was not allowed to enter at all.

Not only that, the red illusory light curtain, in the process of rapidly spinning, actually faintly gave birth to an absorbing force, forcibly pulling Huo Linfeng's palms forward, and it was difficult to recover.

Seeing this situation, Huo Linfeng couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart: "What kind of weird trick does this guy use?" How can it be so weird and hard to break? Is it the effect of the formula, or is it the reason for his own strength? What a time to do? ”

Huo Linfeng's heart was as confused as a knot, and he had several questions on his face, but he couldn't answer even one.

In a panic, Huo Linfeng took a deep breath, and in an instant, he attacked more than seventy palms again, and his palms were like thunder and lightning, smashing the illusory light curtain in front of Yan Qingwu, wanting to use this strength to pull out his palms.

"Purple Sky Splitting Heavenly Palm!"

"Wind and thunder!"

"Purple Electric Blue Cream!"

"The gate of heaven is open and closed!"

"The galaxy is shattered!"

Huo Linfeng's palms were full of yellow vitality, shining with yellow aura, and within three steps, he actually displayed all the five-fold "Purple Sky Splitting Sky Palms".

Suddenly, the two of them were surrounded by surging waves of strong qi. Whirring and hoardy, the long hair of the two of them was rolled up and danced wildly in the wind.

However, unexpectedly, by the time Huo Linfeng had finished casting all the five-fold "Purple Sky Splitting Sky Palms", the deep palms were not relieved at all, but were even tighter absorbed by the red light curtain. Almost pulling his body, he pounced towards Yan Qingwu on the opposite side.

On the tiger platform, Hong Jian kept wandering around Nangong Yi, and from time to time he quickly attacked a palm, making Nangong Yi staggered and embarrassed.

Although every shot was not full of full strength, when the palm power fell on Nangong Yi's body, it could also make Nangong Yi's face look a little ugly in an instant.

After such a siege, Hong Jian had already gained the upper hand, forcing Nangong Yi to turn straight around, like ants on a hot pot, and the six gods were panicked and restless.

But even so, Nangong Yi was not completely defeated, but still gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist Hong Jian's attack.

Hong Jian, who was full of smugness, saw Nangong Yi panting and sweating profusely and looking pale, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart. After all, if Nangong Yi hadn't chosen him as his opponent, he might have to defeat him in this game, and he would probably be killed or injured.

Therefore, although Hong Jian had reminded Nangong Yi before that he would definitely go all out and be ruthless in this battle, but at this point in the battle, Hong Jian had to feel compassion.

So, in the subsequent battle, Hong Jian deliberately slowed down his offensive. Moreover, every time he attacked, Hong Jian only urged fifty percent of his vitality, so as not to accidentally hit Nangong Yi hard.

After such a fierce fight, Nangong Yi's situation improved slightly, and his face was no longer as pale as before.

For Hong Jian's intention to release water, anyone who has a slight foundation in martial arts can almost see it at a glance. Therefore, from the first moment when Hong Jian left his hand on Nangong Yi, many viewers and judges on the stage were surprised by this situation.

The Light Curtain City Competition has been held for so many sessions, and it is the first time that such a situation has occurred today.

In ordinary battles, who doesn't want their opponent to be inferior to themselves? That way you can get out of the limelight, abuse the opponent, and finally win the game.

But now in this competition, why are your subordinates merciful and giving in again and again? It's really surprising and puzzling.

Regarding what Hong Jian did, Nangong Yi himself certainly saw it clearly at the first time. What he was surprised about was that Hong Jian attached so much importance to affection, and he was able to do things that he was merciful to his subordinates now because he had helped him out of the siege before.

Although he had made it clear before that he didn't intend to relieve him, Hong Jian was still moved by compassion for himself, which made Nangong Yi in the game really cry and laugh.

At the same time, it was precisely because of Hong Jian's mercy to Nangong Yi that Nangong Yi did not fight against Hong Jian. In the end, although Hong Jian was still defeated, he walked off the Dragon Tiger Platform unscathed.

Hong Jian slowed down and walked in front of Nangong Yi as he glanced around, as if he was afraid of being seen. Seeing that several referees were relatively far away, he smiled at Nangong Yi and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Brother Nangong, if you can't hold on, just tell me." How about I pretend to knock you out of the ring, and then you take advantage of the situation and lose? ”

Hong Jian's intentions were obvious, he knew that his strength was far superior to Nangong Yi, and if he really wanted to make a move, Nangong Yi would inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

Yes, in order to prevent Nangong Yi from being severely damaged and physically damaged, Hong Jian deliberately said this. In this way, it is not that Hong Jian looks down on Nangong Yi, but that he really doesn't want to hurt him.

Nangong Yi had such a keen mind, as soon as he heard Hong Jian speak, he already understood what he meant. smiled with relief at the moment, and gasped: "I understand Brother Hong's kindness, but I, Nangong Yi, can't just retreat." In addition, let me tell Brother Hong another secret, I still have a volume of high-level magic tricks that are useless, you have to be careful! ”

Hong Jian didn't believe Nangong Yi's words at all, and said secretly, if you really have a high-level technique, why don't you use it early? Now that most of your physical strength and vitality have been consumed, even if you have a high-level technique, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it.

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