Chapter 112: Hand-to-hand (Part II)

Lu Feng'er didn't answer, the man in front of him was undoubtedly a strong man at the Qi training level, and it was the first time for him to fight against a strong person at the Qi training level.

The man on the other side came back to his senses, and he also came back to his senses, and he was also dumbfounded by the scene just now. As soon as he came out of the woods, he saw the feminine man rushing towards Xiao Ying, and in a hurry, he actually stepped behind the feminine man?

Why is this happening, he himself can't figure it out, and then the glance he just looked at the feminine man seemed to freeze time for a moment.............? He seemed to have caught something, but he still didn't know why.

I just remember that I was in a hurry and did it. Two lines of bloody tears left from the corners of his eyes, making his eyes ache and pulling him back from his thoughts.

However, the feminine man who was disrupted by a third-level martial artist and caused a fire in his stomach did not intend to give Lu Feng'er much respite. His form was swift and flashed. But under the gaze of Lu Feng's childhood power, he could see it clearly.

Lu Feng'er hurriedly jumped back, dodging the stab of the feminine man, then clenched his sword and slashed out directly with a stream of fire, and the feminine man's body was slightly deviated and dodged. Seeing this, Lu Feng'er jumped back again, and opened a distance from the feminine man.

Seeing this, the feminine man stood in place, looked at Lu Feng'er with a playful smile, and said gloomily, "Boy, you are not simple!"

But Lu Feng'er just held the sword in her hand and stared at each other with a solemn expression.

"Don't you answer?hehe, in that case, let's have a good time!" As soon as the words fell, the feminine man was blowing on the soles of his feet, and his speed was actually more than twice as fast as before, and he pounced on Lu Feng'er.

At the same time, the short thorns in his hands spread out like flowers, and in the eyes of Wang Chong and Xiao Ying, it was like this feminine man had dozens of extra arms out of thin air, and Lu Feng'er was forced to retreat again and again, and danger was repeated.

Although his eyes can keep up, but the speed of his third-level martial artist can no longer keep up, and for a while, more than ten blood marks were cut on his body and face, but fortunately, he protected the vital points around him, just looking embarrassed.

But in the eyes of Wang Chong and Xiaoying, this scene couldn't help but be anxious. So, Xiao Ying inadvertently took out a talisman from her side, hid it in her sleeve, and pinched the magic trick.

Suddenly, above the feminine man's short thorn, an extremely sharp wind blade rolled up, stabbing Lu Feng'er's throat fiercely. And all this was completely in Lu Feng'er's eyes, and she hurriedly raised her sword to resist.

'Ding!' A sour sound sounded, and Lu Feng'er flew out upside down, knocking down dozens of trees before she could stop, and with a 'wow', a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, the feminine man did not pursue, frowned tightly, raised his hand to look at the short thorn in his hand, and thought about something.

Lu Feng'er struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and walked towards the feminine man step by step.

The feminine man frowned and asked, "How did you react?"

Lu Feng'er snorted, spit a mouthful of bloody spit on the ground, and sneered, "Hit it, what nonsense!"

"Yo, it's not bad in terms of momentum," a cruel smile appeared on the feminine man's face, "It's just a pity, your grandfather and I hate this the most!"

As soon as the words fell, he swung two wind blades at Lu Feng'er, and Lu Feng'er hurriedly dodged sideways.

At this time, the feminine man had quietly flashed behind Lu Feng'er, and stabbed Lu Feng'er in the back of the head.

Lu Feng'er quickly lowered her head and turned around and slashed at the feminine man with a sword, but she was cut into the air. The feminine man suddenly reappeared behind him, a miniature tornado swirling around his thorns.

Lu Feng'er hurriedly turned around to block again, and the short spur with the tornado was on Lu Feng'er's sword body, and with a 'click', a crack suddenly appeared in Lu Feng'er's sword, and then Lu Feng'er's whole person was rotated by the tornado, and flew out hundreds of meters upside down, dizzy for a while, and the blood in his mouth was uncontrollably vomited.

At this time, Xiao Ying completed the trick in her sleeve, and on the talisman, there were water droplets that quickly condensed into a dragon appearance, and pounced on the feminine man.

The feminine man didn't pay attention to them just now, and he couldn't react for a while. Seeing that the water Jiao was about to pounce on him, in a hurry, he had to forcibly transport the spiritual energy, and the short thorn with a strong wind stabbed at the water Jiao.

The two figures collided violently together, and suddenly exploded, and the dragon turned into droplets of water in the sky and fell, like a torrential rain pouring down from above the nine heavens.

And Xiao Ying, who had just finished applying the talisman, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to her knees, her face pale, and the corners of her skirt were stained red with blood.

Seeing this, Wang Chong was in a hurry and wanted to go up to help her. She stopped her hand, and with a weak cry, she said in a trembling voice, "Run! This is already my strongest talisman, already the strongest................"

As she spoke, she covered her face with her hands and couldn't stop crying.

After the rainstorm fell, the feminine man in the rain wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was hideous, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Okay! Very good! Is there any trick next? Although it is !! for Lao Tzu to die?"

Seeing that no one agreed, he grinned and hissed, "Since there is no recruitment, then let me die!"

After that, he flashed again, and in one breath, he came to Xiao Ying's body and stabbed the woman in white who was kneeling on the ground.

Lu Feng'er was in a hurry and struggled to stand up, but the soles of her feet suddenly went weak and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the short thorn was about to sink into Xiao Ying's delicate throat, suddenly, Wang Chong stepped forward and slammed Xiao Ying away.

At this time, as soon as the short thorn disappeared into Wang Chong's chest, Wang Chong whimpered, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, staining his already ruddy lips even more bewitching.

He only felt that his whole body was cold, and his strength was instantly drained, and he slowly fell to the ground. Xiao Ying screamed sharply, and stabbed at the feminine man with all her might, but the feminine man just slapped Xiao Ying dozens of meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

The feminine man kicked Wang Chong, who was still breathing for a while, and said with a cruel smile: "Yo, you're not dead yet?" Don't worry, Lao Tzu is very merciful and will let you be the desperate mandarin duck!"

After that, he turned around and was about to make a move on Xiao Ying, but suddenly saw a man in his thirties looking at him in disbelief.

He'd seen him, the eldest son of the Ship Boss, a fool and a fool. He looked contemptuous.

Suddenly, the man in his thirties twitched his fingers, his eyes turned red, and he grabbed the spear in his hand and threw it at the feminine man.

The spear pierced the sky with the sound of a dragon's groan, startling the feminine man, and hurriedly conjured a silver steel shield from the ring in his palm and held it in front of him.

The spear slammed against the shield, and the huge force caused the shield to crash into the feminine man's body, causing the feminine man to retreat dozens of steps before stopping.

He took off his shield, and with a furious face, and was about to pay tribute to the bastard properly, when he realized that the man was already in front of him at some point.

At the same time, a silver iron fist quickly enlarged in that eye, and slammed into his head, making his eyes black, flying upside down hundreds of meters away, and crashing into a thousand-year-old tree.

Blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he looked up at the 'Fourth-Order Martial Artist' in the distance in amazement.

'No!' His eyes widened suddenly, and the man in the distance had blood-red eyes, and the aura on his body was rising, like a god of war, 'It's a fifth-level martial artist!'

At this time, Lu Feng'er had already come to Wang Chong's side, took out the last Huiyang petal from the Qiankun bag, nodded to Wang Liang who came over, and then stuffed it in Wang Chong's mouth.

The petals of Huiyang quickly turned into a juice in the saliva, which flowed into Wang Chong's throat and was swallowed by him.

Soon.

"Ahem!" Wang Chong coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. Nourished by the Huiyang petals, his face improved a lot, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Lu Feng'er said to the woman in white who was struggling to crawl over, "Wang Chong will be handed over to you, I'll help his brother!"

The woman in white nodded vigorously with tears on her face.

Then, Lu Feng'er stood up, walked to Wang Liang's side and stood with a sword.

Seeing this scene, the feminine man couldn't help but laugh angrily, "Hmph, I admit that at your level, your strength is very strong, but......... Do you think that Lao Tzu's strength in practicing qi is easy to get? Ah?!!hh

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The movement on the small hill was not small, and not far away, the wind god who noticed something strange suddenly put away the wind and fire trick in his hand and went straight towards the small hill.

In the secret room in the courtyard of the mansion, the Overlord Flower, who was still cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes. The door of the secret room was suddenly split, and a cyan figure flashed away, quickly heading towards the small hill.

On the way, the originally strong woman covered her chest, her face was covered with tears, as if with a prayer, and she cried softly, "Xiaoying, wait for me, you must wait for me!"

In a dilapidated house in the south of the center of the town, a cold-faced man with his eyes closed and pinching the seal suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce color flashed on his face.

Immediately, he used the messenger to contact the rest of the people, and ordered, "Northwest of the town, assemble!"

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