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Li Baifeng's feet landed lightly on the ground, like a sensitive cat. The familiar and intimate touch of the earth once again filled the whole body, which was the strong earthly affinity brought by the cultivation of the Xuanshan Sutra.

Before he had time to lament the novel experience of "imprisoning" himself with a mountain rock cage for the first time, there was a crisp sound of "clattering" above his head, and then a large piece of mountain rock "fell and fell" and shook down, disintegrating into a series of earthy yellow air currents in mid-air, and returned to the ground.

Li Huaishan was not discouraged when he saw that the blow missed, his face was fierce, his right fist was clenched, and he fell down heavily! At the same time, the left hand is a knife, and it quickly sweeps underneath!

In an instant, the shield-wielding divine soldier smashed the already broken cage, and with Li Huaishan's gesture, he slammed it down towards Li Baifeng below!

Li Baifeng raised his head, looked at the huge fist that was approaching quickly above his head with a solemn face, and was about to raise a copper stick to pierce it in one fell swoop, when suddenly, a fierce wind suddenly attacked from his side!

"Whew-"

"Boom !!"

At a moment, he suddenly kicked the ground, and his body suddenly retreated! But he was still scraped by the swift sweeping long stick on his side, and when he landed, a strong force came, driving his body to the side. At the same time, the shield armor also slammed to the ground, letting out a roar.

"Stompe."

Li Baifeng staggered two steps, only then could he stand firmly, his expression was a little embarrassed, he moved his shoulders slightly, and the place that had just been swept by the long stick was a little hot and painful, should it be said that it was really a magic weapon? This has only been swept a little, if it falls on the body solidly, I am afraid that I have already vomited blood in my mouth now, right?

Seeing this scene, Li Huaishan was overjoyed, and felt that his hard work was finally about to be harvested. The morale of the Taihang Youth Association was greatly boosted, and there was a sense of raising eyebrows between the eyebrows, and the previous gloom and silence were swept away.

If you can hit it once, you can hit it a second time, and a third time! Until finally beat it until it vomits blood and falls to the ground!

I have to say that this inference sounds quite plausible.

But unfortunately, there is a person who does not want to reason today.

Li Baifeng's expression turned cold, and he grabbed the sweatshirt that was much heavier because of the unknown water stained with dark blue, and tore it on the ground with a "stab".

When fighting on the street, you can always see such a scene, after the two sides scolded each other, some grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it, some picked up the bench and looked unapproachable, and some people took off their shirts, with vests left over from coats, and bare shoulders without coats.

Of course, it is generally not taken off the pants, which is not decent.

Generally speaking, taking off the shirt is because it feels cumbersome, and it is easy to leave a flaw in the battle, for example, someone can't beat it, turn around and want to run, at this time a hand is stretched out from behind, so that he can't die and grabs his coat and hat fluttering in the wind, when he lands, his castration is a stagnation, and then he is led back like a dog, and his eyes may bulge, and his tongue sticks out, which is not very elegant.

Even if it is agile and runs away like a wild dog, but with the delay of being caught, it is easy to be caught up and then beaten into a family dog.

Of course, there are other reasons to take off your top, for example, the top you just bought is quite expensive and you don't want to get it dirty, for example, fighting is aerobic exercise, it will be very hot if you sweat and don't take it off, and for example, you don't know why you want to take it off, just blindly follow the trend.

In either case, as a form of body language, the act of undressing in the event of a conflict is often intended to convey a message.

"I'm going to get serious."

I don't know if the Liuhe Divine Soldier has interpreted this information, anyway, Li Huaishan understood, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and his smile was a little confident and condescending, and then he waved his right fist, and the sword finger of his left hand was caused by it, and he stabbed down obliquely!

"Whew-"

"Whoosh!"

Two indiscriminate sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the fist of the shield divine soldier smashed on the ground did not retract, but pressed to the ground and swept towards Li Baifeng quickly, the wind roared along the way, and the muddy water splashed everywhere, and the momentum was amazing.

At the same time, the stick divine soldier raised his arms high above his head, and the long stick in his hand was quickly stabbed! A deep cyan light lit up at the section of the head of the stick, and a straight line was pierced in the air, and it was fleeting.

Under such a fierce attack, Li Baifeng's footsteps did not move in the slightest, but instead stood on the ground with his legs apart. He clenched the copper rod in his hand with both hands, lowered his head, and could not see his expression, as if he was in a daze.

Li Huaishan's eyes narrowed and let out a light snort.

"Hmph, so it's ......"

His gaze froze.

A pillar of brilliant golden light suddenly lit up on the copper stick in Li Baifeng's hand! Not the color of metal, not the color of wheat, but a kind of gold similar to the sun, brilliant and fierce, flamboyant and domineering.

The pillar of light is as thick as the mouth of a bowl and is particularly long, at least five or six meters long. Before this pillar of golden light, the two of them came to the high Liuhe Divine Soldier also looked a little low.

Looking at this pillar of golden light, a strong sense of malaise rose in Li Huaishan's heart. The monks of the Taihang Youth Association also had heavy faces, and they had lost their previous eyebrows.

Fang Chuang, who was lying on the ground, also saw this pillar of light, he shook his head, and immediately let out a light sigh.

The Liuhe Divine Soldier has no spiritual intelligence, so naturally he will not pause in the slightest because of this vision, and the light on the heavy fist and long stick is still circulating, and it is flying towards this side.

Li Baifeng suddenly opened his eyes.

A pillar of golden light suddenly flickered, and swept a fan with him as its origin, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was almost in the blink of an eye to return to its original position, as if it had not moved from beginning to end.

The movements of the two Flowing River Divine Soldiers continued.

A fist armor full of patterns drove the upper body of the shield-wielding divine soldier to still maintain a sweeping trend, separated from the lower body, the section was smooth as a mirror, and there were hidden water waves under the dark cyan light.

A long stick of water moved forward and fell to the ground, the light on the stick flickering. The waist of the stick-wielding divine soldier also appeared neatly dislocated, the upper body was still holding the long stick high, but it no longer stabbed downward, and the lower body stood firmly in place, motionless.

The speed of the fist armor moved more and more slowly, and finally slowly stopped in front of the tip of Li Baifeng's nose.

He took a step back.

"Whoop!!

The sound of a continuous stream of water suddenly sounded, and the two flowing river divine soldiers who had been cut off by the waist disintegrated into a dark cyan stream of water together with the broken long stick, and flowed to the ground with a bang.

The heavy flow of water knocked holes into the ground, and the leaping splash fell at Li Baifeng's feet.

Didn't get his clothes wet. (To be continued.) )