With a bang, the folding fan painted with bamboo leaves unfolded, Gu Feng shook the fan, and said in the style of a strong man: "You strike first." ”

"Then you're welcome. "Knowing that one grabbed it, he met the god killing god fist, and rushed to attack with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Gu Feng was calm, waved his fan with his backhand, knew that he was like a standing wind shield in front of him, blocked his fist back, knew that he was on the ground, floated like a light swallow and then retreated, and the shield chased after him.

The folding fan in Gu Fengqi's hand is not a non-legal weapon, it is just an ordinary folding fan, which can resist the wind because he has a strong ability to resist the wind, and has purple-level energy, and with a casual wave, he can become a shield.

The people watching the battle all sighed, the purple-level energy is strong.

The Kunlun people secretly sweated for Zhiyi.

The wind swept straight away, knowing that a light swing ruler, people were instantly ten zhang away.

Gu Feng got up and leaned forward, and fell in front of Zhiyi in the blink of an eye, knowing that he had a magic ruler, and Gu Feng had a belt, but he could be displaced in an instant, and he did not suffer a loss.

The folding fan swings left and right, the wind surrounds Zhiyi in all directions, and it is useless to know a ruler.

Last time he fought with Gu Fengqi in Huludao, he knew Gu Fengqi's strength to resist the wind, and now he has been promoted to the purple level, and the art of resisting the wind has been superb, and the wind seems to be integrated with him, and he can fiddle with it at will.

Knowing that a pair of fingertips danced together, the sand and dust array and the cold ice array rose together, and the cold ice froze the sand into an inverted knife-shape, splitting the wind, and she jumped out of the core of the eye of the storm.

The two formations were completed in one go, and the speed of the hands was urgent, as long as the people who learned the formations felt embarrassed.

Gu Feng raised his wrist swing, the wind was like a dandelion, and the petals were broken into countless pieces in an instant, the thunderbolt slanted, the stone chips on the ground were flying, the stump was potholed, and the wind was not the wind, but the iron nails.

Thousands of iron nails shot at Zhiyi, and Zhiyi's heart eyes rose to his throat, and he tightly grasped the corners of Su Ya's clothes.

Zhiyi punched the ground, shook the mountain, shook the plot, countless plots were suspended in the air, Buddha's hand came to shine, the block landed, stacked into a mountain, blocked in front of Zhiyi, knock knock, block the whistling wind.

Gu Feng hooked his lips, and Zhiyi's tricks were really endless.

He twisted his two fingers, and there was a sound, and the wind changed again, weathering into eight people, and surrounded Zhiyi on all sides.

Knowing a six-pointed star array, eight people divided into two ways, blocking the formation all the way, and sneaking around the rear all the way.

The wind people of Gu Fengqi and the coming and going of the ancient Shiyue without a trace are actually the same vein, and they are all condensed into the wind, so they can only be felt, not seen.

The people watching the battle were so far away that they could barely make out the distance, and when they were so close, they couldn't see it at all.

It stands to reason that the method of coming and going without a trace can break the wind, but Gu Fengqi is purple-level energy, and after the wind is infused with purple-level energy, the wind power will increase, and the old method will not work at all.

Knowing that while entanglement with the wind man, he is looking for a way.

Gu Fengqi understood that he was flexible, did not give her time to think about it, fanned the big swing, and condensed the wind into ten wind people, all of whom were surrounded together.

Gu Fengqi is already the master of the wind, driving the wind to run rampant at will.

Knowing that he was in a hurry, he couldn't help but shout, "Sister be careful." ”

As soon as she heard the distraction, she felt a pain in her back, and she ate a punch from the wind man, and then she was also hit in the leg, and the wind in her ears intensified, and she felt that the wind people increased.

The more dangerous the form, the higher the interest of Zhiyi, and suddenly she waved her arms to prevent the upper and lower hooks, or swept or flirted, and the real was born from the void, and the moves changed rapidly.

In the eyes of others, Zhiyi is like a monkey playing, with no weapons in his hands and empty moves.

Long Yueya thought to herself, Zhiyi couldn't have been hit by the wind in the brain, and people became nervous.

Long Yueya was not the only one who had the same thought, all the House Soldiers felt that she was juggling, and many people laughed out loud.

In the laughing crowd, one person had a grim face, and this person was Gu Fengqi.

Others thought that it was useless to know a line, but Gu Fengqi could see it clearly, since she played tricks, the wind people couldn't get close to her, and they were all forced out of her feet, why is this?