None of them are soft-hearted people, none of them want to die, and they are not weak!

In an instant, Li Fengqi burst out.

Out of the sword!

What is the point of hand-to-hand combat?

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

Li Fengqi didn't use "Qingyun Three Styles", to deal with a crispy output, even if he could cut it to the ground with a sword, he could run the "Taixu Sutra", with the help of the sharpness of Chaoge and the killing intent of Chaoge itself, it was hundreds of moments faster than using "Qingyun Three Styles".

How long is that in a flash?

There are clouds in Buddhist scriptures: a moment is a thought, twenty thoughts are a moment, twenty moments are a snap of a finger, twenty snaps of a finger is a Luo pre, twenty Luo pre is a moment, and a day and a day are thirty moments.

There was only 0.018 seconds in the flash.

Hundreds of moments, less than a second.

It seems short.

Li Fengqi understands that in hand-to-hand combat, life and death are often in an instant, even if it is 0.001 seconds, it is possible to decide whether to win or lose.

He chose to be fast.

I never thought that Wu Lihua was faster.

As soon as she tiptoed, she moved six or seven meters sideways like a ghost, and at the same time pulled out the longbow of shooting the sun in her hand, and where her fingers twisted the bowstring, a ball of fire immediately rose.

Airplanes!

The bowstring trembled, and the flame shot out, pulling into an arrow of flame that tore through the space with a crackling and burning sound.

Li Fengqi missed a sword, took advantage of the momentum, jumped two meters forward, just dodged the flame arrow, did not stagnate at all, exerted force under his feet, and twisted his waist while pursuing Wu Lihua, and swept with a backhand sword.

After Wu Lihua shot an arrow, she did not stagnate, her heels did not land, her toes fell to her tiptoes again, and she drifted back at a great angle, just avoiding Li Fengqi's sweeping long sword, and another arrow was shot.

Li Fengqi cat's waist, bowed his head, paused his feet, and exerted his strength.

Swish!

Arrows of flame grazed his scalp.

Chao Song in his hand, the sword aura was overflowing, and he suddenly formed a line, stabbing straight at Wu Lihua, who was drifting backwards.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

This round of combat is actually only a few breaths.

Li Fengqi is a man after all, and he is still practicing swords, which belongs to hand-to-hand combat, and under the operation of "Taixu Sutra" Zhou Tian, his physical body has also been strengthened, and his speed is faster than Wu Lihua.

But......

Seeing that the sword was about to be stabbed, Wu Lihua pressed it down with a longbow, and while the bow body pressed against the sword, she suddenly exerted her strength, and even took advantage of the momentum to drift back.

Li Fengqi didn't say a word, and pursued again the moment he landed.

As long as she is close, she has no chance of winning.

On the long street, the two of them under the blazing firelight launched an extremely fierce hand-to-hand fight, with sword qi like rainbows and heavy arrow shadows, and they fought fiercely for a while......

Well, it should be dangerous.

Li Fengqi occupies an absolute advantage.

However, Wu Lihua's footsteps were too weird, a little on the ground, he could drift in any direction, and the speed was extremely fast, which made Li Fengqi wonder if this footstep would be Ling Bo Weibu.

Wu Lihua's strange footsteps coupled with her keen reaction speed made it difficult for Li Fengqi's attack to be effective in one blow.

Another stalemate.

The physical strength and spiritual power in the secret realm can last longer.

Li Fengqi is full of confidence.

He's winning!

From the time he shot to the present, he only relied on the speed of his body to chase, and he had not used the slightest spiritual power in the secret realm, and Wu Lihua's strange footsteps and the flaming arrows he shot were all consuming spiritual power.

Sooner or later, her speed will slow down.

Not surprisingly.

After a few minutes, Wu Lihua's speed slowed down, and she could only do her best to keep her distance, and she could no longer draw her bow to fight back.

It's a matter of time before you lose.

Li Fengqi understands this, and he doesn't need to be in a hurry, just slowly consume the other party.

Soon.

The man's common ailment flares up.

The moment Wu Lihua twisted her waist to avoid Li Fengqi's pursuit, she saw Li Fengqi stunned out of the corner of her eye, staring at her chest and crotch with flames that she was extremely familiar with.

She knew all too well what it was.

Horny!

Wu Lihua saw Li Fengqi swallowing her saliva, and said to her evilly: "Surrender." ”

She sneered again and again, and replied with three words: stinky man.

And then frantically fight back!

She understood what Li Fengqi meant.

After all, the chosen son has spent a long lonely years, and as a normal man, he will have that kind of need, she thought that Li Fengqi was making her surrender to Chenghuan.

However......

Li Fengqi just made Wu Lihua think so, in fact, he didn't dare to have this kind of thought at all, she was in good shape, but life and death were not up to sperm insects.

Besides, the woman dared to lie down.

Does he dare to go on?

In case Wu Lihua gave him a look in the midst of joy, he would regret it.

The reason why it pretends to be evil.

There is only one purpose: to stimulate her, so that she loses her mind and constantly shoots arrows of flame, so as to consume her aura.

I have to say, it worked.

Li Fengqi didn't think that this detail was despicable, and the matter of life and death was only a provocation.

Wu Lihua's speed is getting slower and slower.

Li Fengqi was not in a hurry to cause damage, but continued to maintain his current advantage, and while constantly pursuing, Wu Lihua retained the ability to shoot arrows and fight back.

The devil is in the details.

This is Li Fengqi's second life-and-death battle, and there will be more in the future, and it will be more dangerous.

He has to keep growing in the process.

Wu Lihua finally revealed her flaws.

Li Fengqi seized the opportunity, took advantage of the moment when her footsteps were blocked by a shared bicycle, and suddenly used all her strength to get close to Wu Lihua completely, and then slashed down with a sword.

No mercy.

No mercy.

When Li Fengqi entered the city, she shot the first arrow, which was doomed to the end of the moment.

Wow!

The black sword qi rose openly, flashing cold light and turning into rainbows towards the song.

Black rainbow light splits!

Wu Lihua can't hide.

She could only raise her longbow helplessly, trying to block the sword.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the longbow flew away.

Li Fengqi didn't even think about it, and with the momentum of the rebound, he bent down, turned to Wu Lihua's side, and swept with a backhand sword.

Fast.

Blazing fast!

Even if Wu Lihua had unpredictable steps, at this time, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she was completely close to Li Fengqi, so she didn't have time to dodge at all, so she could only watch the black rainbow light fall to her waist in despair.

The only thing she could do was instinctively hold down the short knife at her waist.

The dust is about to settle.

Burst!

Such as defeating the leather.

Chao Ge landed on Wu Lihua's waist and tore her clothes.

Revealing a snow-white waist.

However......

The skin on his waist only turned red in an instant, and there was no blood splashing at all.

Wu Lihua snorted.

At the moment of flying, the short knife on his waist came out of the sheath, drawing a snow-bright knife light.

Li Fengqi's eyes were stagnant, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

Fooled!

Wu Lihua did it on purpose, she has been waiting for this opportunity to kill with one blow!

Li Fengqi hadn't suspected that Wu Lihua would also fight hand-to-hand before, but as the advantage became more and more obvious, the young man's flamboyance and frivolity took the upper hand of reason, and he gradually forgot about it.

When people are growing up, it is always inevitable to make mistakes.

If you make a mistake, you will pay a price.