In fact, Fang Chuang's behavior of secretly recovering from being provoked and simply recovering openly and openly can be called half a catty and eight taels after Li Baifeng collected other people's haze before and asked someone to install a gourd for haze, let alone anyone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alright."

After a moment's effort, Fang Chuang's complexion returned to whiteness, no longer the unnatural flush before, and his breath calmed down, exhaling and pulling for a long time, as if something was brewing.

Li Baifeng raised his eyebrows, meaning: "If it's good, I'll fight, where is so much nonsense?" ”

Fang Chuang was not familiar with him, so naturally he couldn't read what his facial expression was saying, but he knew that he was letting him do it, otherwise he could still ask him to sit down and have a cup of tea together?

When he received Li Baifeng's umbrella before, although he was prepared, he was still very embarrassed, so that he suffered a slight injury, even if the other party was holding a magic weapon, but it could not be ruled out that he had a condescending advantage brought by a jump slash. Having learned this lesson, he decided to take the lead and take the lead!

"Drink."

Fang Chuang's hands clenched into fists, and he pressed a pair of them hard in front of his chest, and a low cry came from his throat. Suddenly, a powerful momentum belonging to the late stage of qi refining rose up on him, and at the same time, his fists lit up at the same time with a warm white light like mutton fat jade, which flashed and disappeared, and after the white light disappeared, the fists that were already as white as jade looked like jade.

Li Baifeng put the umbrella on the ground, his hands naturally hanging on his sides, silently waiting for him to make a move.

This move is not a big deal, nor is it out of a friendly spirit of giving the other party time to read the note, mainly because he is too lazy to run these steps, so he should wait for the other party to come.

Save a little hassle.

And then there's a little more ...... Li Baifeng looked at Fang Chuang's jade-like fists with great interest, and was a little curious in his heart, in this era when Qi Refiners were the orthodox Daomen, he was actually an extremely rare body cultivator?

If that's the case, just fight him with your fists.

It's a pleasure to come.

Fang Chuang wanted to take the lead, so naturally he wouldn't read the article for a long time, in fact, from the time he opened his mouth to the time he finished accumulating momentum, it was only a few seconds. Immediately, he locked his gaze on Li Baifeng, who was not far ahead, lowered his fists, and bowed up slightly.

"Teng!!"

A violent sound came, and Fang Chuang kicked under his feet, rushing over like an arrow off the string! A deep footprint was left in place, and the large canopy was trampled on the floating soil.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the front, and a pair of fists were like dragons out of the water, quickly and violently slamming over!

Li Baifeng's face froze slightly, such a speed was a little beyond his expectations.

But fortunately, it is still within the control range.

Since the mana is still running and maintaining, at this time, the mountain stealth technique and the vajra power blessed on his body have not dissipated, and when it comes to speed, now he is not afraid of anyone below the same realm at all!

In the blink of an eye, the fists had already rushed straight to the door, bringing a strong wind and gradually amplifying.

Li Baifeng clasped his palms together and stabbed sharply in front of his fists!

In an instant, his fists struck his chest, and his palms pierced into the gap between them.

A trace of fierceness appeared on Fang Chuang's face, and the mana all over his body was agitated, and a white light flashed on his fist again, as bright as jade, and immediately accelerated again, rushing forward quickly and heavily!

And the back of Li Baifeng's palm was already on his wrist.

"Whoa—"

Two very light voices sounded at the same time, and due to the same frequency in time, this sound was also superimposed.

This is the sound of the back of the palm rubbing against the fabric.

Just as the pair of fists glowing with white light were about to fall on his body, Li Baifeng's palms suddenly parted, and the direction of the two fists rushed to the sides without leaving a trace.

Just like the turbulent descending Jiaojiang River passing back to Hongshan, a stream of river water flows north and south, rolling away at two angles that deviate from the original direction.

Li Baifeng didn't resist in the slightest, but just pushed the opponent's fist away from the direction.

Fang Chuang originally used seven points of strength, but still left three points, and seeing that he did not dodge at all, he used ten points of strength in order to make a meritorious contribution with one blow. Unexpectedly, the other party unloaded his force in this way, causing him to hit the air with all his strength, and his body involuntarily fell forward under the traction of the fist.

His heart sank slightly, at this time, his fists had already struck backwards along both sides under the traction of Li Baifeng, and the other party took advantage of this opportunity to raise his knees and slammed into his chest that was falling!

At this inadmissible juncture, Fang Chuang made a quick decision, turned his fist into a palm, and turned his hand over and grabbed the opponent's arms!

You threw my fist away, and why didn't you send your arm to my men?

With these two leveraging forces, Fang Chuang's forward momentum finally had a place to vent, he clasped his hands tightly, pushed back, quickly stabilized his body, and also opened the distance between him and the knee that hit him.

As soon as he stood firm, he immediately lifted his right knee and hit the opponent's knee hard!

"Bang!"

The knees collided, and before they were stalemate for a moment, Fang Chuang's knees were violently slammed to the side, and he let out a low snort of pain, and his face was slightly flushed.

Li Baifeng had a relaxed smile on his face, vaguely with a little pride and mockery.

Judgment from above.

There is naturally nothing surprising about this result, firstly, Li Baifeng's realm is slightly higher than that of Fang Chuang, although both of them are in the late stage of Qi refining, but the former can already be said to be a half-step Great Perfection, if there is a slight opportunity, it can already be knotted, naturally it is not the same as the general late stage of Qi refining, and secondly, the exercises practiced by Fang Chuang are all in the hands, and they are not of much help to the rest of the body, while the Vajra Giant Power is different, it is acting on the whole body.

After a short exchange, Fang Chuang's knee was knocked open, and he immediately lost his balance. Even though Li Baifeng had the upper hand, the castration of the knee he hit was close, so he quickly retracted his leg and raised his knee to hit again!

It stands to reason that the situation at this time was already extremely sinister for Fang Chuang, but there was not the slightest surprise on his face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Li Baifeng's eyes froze, feeling that he must have a back hand, and that inexplicable smile didn't matter, just say that a physical cultivation in the late stage of qi refining, how could he be defeated by him as a qi refiner with his fists and feet so easily?

Sure enough, the next moment, two extremely cold chills erupted quickly from the part of the opponent's arm that was grasping him! The chill flowed like electricity on the limbs and bones.

Under the early autumn sun, he was like falling into an ice cave.

The smile on the corner of Fang Chuang's mouth was even worse, watching the blood color gradually fade upwards from Li Baifeng's neck, replaced by a frosty snow-like white, and in an instant, a faint frost had been hung on his jet-black eyebrows and eyelashes. (To be continued.) )