0232, Battle
"Dragon Capture Gong!"
Seeing the two golden dragon claws forcibly sucking away the second girl on the ground, Mo Rong Longcheng couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time glanced at the incoming.
This entry appeared in the sky, and the momentum was extraordinary!
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, a Chinese face, and a black beard on his chin. He was dressed in a gray and yellow sè cloth beggar suit, a small yar-capped felt hat, and black sè cloth boots. He was a burly man, with long hands and long feet, cold and lightning eyes, and no anger between his eyebrows.
"Are you Qiao Feng?" Mo Rong Longcheng asked tentatively. Although Mo Rong Longcheng flew to the Demon Realm, he had also heard of Qiao Feng's name and knew that he was a hero. Originally, there was still no pressure on him and Broken Lang to deal with Nie Feng, Li Shishi, and Zhang Lan, but once Qiao Feng joined, his pressure would be much greater.
"Ah Feng, your injuries are healed?" Qiao Feng's sudden appearance made Zhang Lan happy and surprised, and after comforting the second daughter, she walked to Qiao Feng's side and looked at him with a puzzled expression, meaning, didn't you go back to the mansion to heal your injuries? Why did not only the clothes change back into ancient costumes after coming out, but also the skills seemed to have improved a lot, could it be that the seal in the body was lifted?
"Lord, I'll talk about this later. Nie Feng, wait a minute, you and I will fight side by side, and we will have a good time today! Qiao Feng's eyes turned to Nie Feng, who was holding the knife on the side, and said with a heroic smile. Cultivating to the peak of the half-immortal, Qiao Feng was full of confidence, and the momentum of his speech also increased a lot, and he was full of confidence when he looked forward to it.
"Good! Brother, it's great that you've recovered your strength! Nie Feng said with a smile.
The broken waves on the side were a little frightened, why did this Qiao Feng's skills suddenly return to the peak? If you start a fight this time, you won't be able to get any bargains.
"Ah Feng, help me unlock the acupoints for them." Zhang Lan pointed to Nangong Xue'er and Li Xiaoli.
"Yes!"
Qiao Feng stretched out his right hand, pointed at the second daughter's leg through the void, and let out a "Po!" in the air. Kiss! "Two sounds, the second girl's acupoint is unlocked and she can move.
"The master enters, fight quickly, and when the crime comes, you can't get out!" Nie Feng raised the snow drink and slashed out the knife, with an awe-inspiring momentum. A knife slashed at Murong Longcheng, which was a vertical slash of the knife "looking at the dead land".
"Good time!" Mo Rong Longcheng originally wanted to fight Qiao Feng, but he didn't expect Nie Feng to slash at him. Although he didn't know that Nie Feng's move was a sword created by the Pig Emperor, he was a martial arts cultivator, and he knew that this move was simplified, and the power was not trivial. Although this move was strong, it did not force him to use the "Dou Zhuan Star Shift", when even if he shrank the ground into an inch of light skill, he moved horizontally, and at the same time, the palm of his right hand rolled up a steel knife on the ground shè towards Nie Feng.
At the same time, Qiao Feng also made a move, he stared at the broken waves, and his heart was abused and beaten by you last time, this time it should be my turn to raise my eyebrows. Immediately strode forward, and the palm of his right hand slashed towards the broken waves, which was a move of the eighteen palms of the dragon "Dragon Battle in the Wild". When he came out of his palm, there was still five or six zhang away from the broken waves, but when it came to it, when the power was born, the distance between the two was only one fist. Broken Lang has heard the name of "North Qiao Feng, South Murong", and he has no intention of underestimating him, and he has heard that Qiao Feng's palm power is extremely strong. However, this dragon battle Yu Ye's palm is a combination of virtual and real, the left arm and the right palm, Qiao Feng's right palm is a false move, and the left arm sweep that is close to him is a killing move.
Broken Lang suddenly felt that his face was windy, and he knew that if Qiao Feng's arm swept his throat, it would definitely be broken, so he leaned back in his busy schedule, and hit Qiao Feng's arm in the shoulder. Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng hit the broken wave shoulder with one arm, swept him down with his left foot, and used the dragon claw hand with his right hand to grab the eye of the broken wave. Breaking the waves were shocked, and the Huolin Sword stabbed Qiao Feng's wrist obliquely, taking offense as defense. Qiao Feng knew that Huolin's sword was sharp, so he turned over his wrist and made a move to "see the dragon in the field", and slapped Broken Lang's shoulder with a heavy and fast palm.
"Uh......" The overwhelming pressure of the palm is coming. In just a moment, the broken waves felt that their breath was suffocating, and the opponent's palm power was like an angry cháo surging, overwhelming, and like an invisible high wall, rushing in front of him. I was hit twice in the shoulder, and I felt that my shoulder bones seemed to be broken, and the pain was unbearable. Broken Wave didn't dare to hit his front head-on, his right sword stabbed out diagonally, his left palm protected the front of him, and at the same time, he was on his toes and floated backwards.
Broken Lang was frightened, and sure enough, there was no void under the fame, and they all said that any mediocre move came into Qiao Feng's hands, and naturally emitted a huge and incomparable power. Those who are familiar with Qiao Feng said that this kind of martial arts is really innate, and it can not be obtained by teaching and hard learning, and said that Qiao Feng rarely met opponents in his life, and many strong enemies had deeper internal strength than him, and their tricks were more ingenious than him, but when it came to fighting, he was always defeated at the most critical juncture, with a difference of one and a half moves.
"Hmph, if I can fly to the Void Realm instead of the Demon Realm, with my Long Yuan's strength, Qiao Feng is not an opponent at all!" Broken Lang secretly resented and resented, when he was the strongest, Fengyun and Nameless were not opponents, but unfortunately his demon heart was too heavy and he could only fly to the demon realm, once he died again, he would never recover, and he would never be reincarnated.
The martial arts on his body now are all invalid by the "power of the world", except for the sword technique of the broken family and the eight styles of the broken vein sword qi, as well as the several Huolin sword techniques that he has realized. This is the difference between the Ascension Void Realm and the Demon Realm.
Although Qiao Feng had the upper hand, it was not easy to kill Broken Waves, even if he wanted to injure him and escape, it would be difficult to succeed without a few thousand moves. Although Mo Rong Longcheng is arrogant, he knows that Nie Feng is a genius, and the "invincible in the ten directions" in Xuanwu True Skill is a knife, a gun, a sword, a halberd, a stick, a fist, a palm, a leg, a claw, and a finger, and every move should not be underestimated.
Although Nie Feng's envoy is a snow drinking knife, it can simulate the attacks of different blades, which is strange and abnormal. When he unleashed the "wind and rain rivers and lakes" of the divine wind, he used his legs to generate wind, and then used the wind to trigger the momentum of water, fire, thunder and lightning, which was extremely majestic. Murong Longcheng was busy with the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", but he couldn't rebound, he was hit in the abdomen, and was knocked five or six feet away, knocking the Xuan Ice of the wall through a hole!
Seeing that Qiao Feng and Nie Feng both had the upper hand, and Nie Feng even injured Murong Longcheng within two hundred moves, Zhang Lan couldn't help but become bold. Master Li on the side persuaded, "The Lord enters, the land of right and wrong is not suitable for a long time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to get out when the sin comes in person!" ”
Zhang Lanzheng nodded, but heard a voice from the deep southern passage, "Hahaha, it's too late!" Laughter.
"Eight bows of the god arm, give me shè!"
Suddenly, dozens of bows and arrows came from each side in the south, east, west, and north, with the sound of breaking through the air. Each arrow can have a plum blossom logo on it, the body of the arrow glows with blue light when flying, the arrow is bright with white light, and the tail of the arrow is lit with red light, which is very beautiful, just like a plum blossom in full bloom.
"It's not good, could it be the three sè plum arrows!" Qiao Feng was shocked, and hurriedly cast the "Divine Dragon Tail Swing", and dozens of golden dragons went to entangle Zhang Lan's plum blossom arrows.
Nie Feng spun into the air, and the "Storm Wind" of the wind god's legs kicked wildly at the flying plum blossom arrows, kicking out more than a dozen legs in a row.
Who would have thought that as soon as the south side entered and drank, "plum blossom arrow rain, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!" Eight archers performed their tricks, and at the same time shè out hundreds of arrows.
Zhang Lan and the others were surrounded by a rain of arrows within a kilometer, and they felt like they were about to suffocate to death.
"Oh no, this arrow is an arrow of the heart!" Qiao Feng panicked, and his blazing eyes were almost blinded by the white light of the plum blossom arrow. Nie Feng was also affected, he had never seen such a powerful arrow in his life.
It turns out that just because this divine arm eight bows are eight brothers, they got the only "three sè plum blossom arrows", riri refined arrows with blood, and cultivated to the realm of "heart", and the true immortal will suffer a loss for the first time when he cultivates to the next level. It seems that there are only 100 arrows, but it seems like 10,000 arrows are fired at once!
Everyone knew that there were four great gods and six protectors around him, but they didn't know that he also had eight bows to protect the gods.
The rain of arrows flew like locusts, and in the end, Nie Feng, Qiao Feng, and Master Li could only block a few more arrows with all their strength, Zhang Lan had armor and a shield of divine fire, but he was hit by more than ten arrows but did not die.
Nangong Xue'er has a whip to protect herself, but she is kind-hearted, and she wields the whip shadow to protect Li Xiaoli regardless of her safety. One leaps inaccurately, with three arrows in the body, arms, calves, and hips; Li Xiaoli was lucky, but she was hit by an arrow in her thigh, but she had no martial arts foundation, and the arrow of this arrow did not enter the flesh of the root of the thigh five or six inches, and the bones were penetrated! She was originally a delicate big star, how could she stand this kind of pain, rolling around, and screaming wolf.
Nangong Xue'er's martial arts skills are much stronger, but her daughter's ass is very embarrassed when she is hit by an arrow, and she also whimpered and cried.
"Filial piety, Cher!" Zhang Lan rushed over with red eyes, blocking behind them, and was hit in the back by the remaining arrows, spitting blood from her mouth.
"Husband!"
"Zhang Lan!"
"Lord!"
Everyone was worried that Zhang Lan would be killed.
At this time, four black-clothed people with turbans on their heads stepped into the air from the north passage, and flew slowly, carrying an open chaise longue soft sedan chair, "Hahaha, eight bows of the divine arm, eight divine arrows, shè is good!" After the sound came, the sedan chair still fell in the "turntable", only a dozen zhang away from Zhang Lan.
In addition to the four entrances that carry the sedan chair, there are two people standing left and right under the sedan chair, a man and a woman. The woman is the holy woman of the Holy See, and the man is an old man with a disheveled head, who looks like a ghost.
"Hahaha, it's so good! Zhang Lan, how does the plum blossom arrow taste? Sin smiled happily, "Ouch, the beautiful woman was hit by an arrow in her ass?" Eight bows of the divine arm, you are too unsympathetic, how indecent is a scar on the ass of a beautiful woman? Xiao Sin looked at the white skirt on Xue'er's buttocks being dyed red, and smiled evilly.
The pride and arrogance of the guilty sin completely angered Zhang Lan!
He trembled, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger, blood red, and the way of divine fire in his whole body urged a soaring flame to burn, like a flame overtaking it.
It's just that his dantian turned over the river and the sea at this time, and the two forces of yinyang, which could have been controlled and controlled, fought again, and it intensified, if he didn't suppress it again, Zhang Lan would go crazy at the lightest, and the dantian would burst and die!
However, how can he have time to suppress the restlessness of the dantian now, he was injured, his wife rolled on the ground and screamed, he only had kill kill in his eyes!
"You...... I'm going to kill you today! ”
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