Chapter 51: Chu Youyue was anxious
Tang Wei was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Yang Xiao, Li Taibai, Lin Dingtian, what are you three going to do?" Yang Xiao glanced at Chu Youyue, and showed a hint of joy in his heart, this Chu Youyue looked quite similar to himself, whether she was his daughter or not, Yang Xiao decided to treat her as his own daughter.
I only heard Yang Xiao smile and said: "Tang Wei, you are an old horseman, you can be Chu Youyue's father at such an age, in my opinion, you are still an adult, let this pair of young people get married at this moment!"
Tang Wei only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he sneered and said: "Yang Xiao, you are a dog and a mouse to meddle in your affairs, and the old man will destroy your Nine Pyloric Sect sooner or later." ”
Yang Xiao laughed and said: "I'm a dog, what if it's you old mouse?"
Chu Youyue looked at Yang Xiao in front of her, and for some reason, her killing intent towards Yang Xiao had weakened a little. Tang Wei glanced at Li Taibai and Lin Dingtian again, and said, "Li Taibai, Lin Dingtian, what about the two of you?"
Li Taibai lifted the wine gourd, took a sip of wine and said, "Naturally, I want to escort Youyue and Tang Yifeng away." ”
Lin Dingtian said with a serious expression: "Tang Wei, the son of Engong Tang has been born, that is the lord of the Tang Dynasty today, you don't bow down when you see the orthodox prince today, let alone when." ”
As soon as these words came out, Tang Wei was already furious. When Chu Youyue heard this, she glanced at Tang Yifeng, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, what happened today had subverted Chu Youyue's worldview.
Tang Yifeng turned out to be the orthodox prince? I saw him buried in the fire river with my own eyes, and now he appeared in front of him unscathed, isn't he really dreaming?
Tang Wei glanced at Liao Jianfeng, Mo Wuxing and Li Tong beside him, and said: "I'll stop Yang Xiao, Mo Wuxing, you go and stop that Li Taibai, Li Tong, you contain Lin Dingtian, Liao Jianfeng, you quickly take down Tang Yifeng and Chu Youyue." ”
Liao Jianfeng nodded, his strength was already at the peak of the grandmaster, and Chu Youyue had just stepped into the grandmaster not long ago, and he couldn't catch two or three moves from himself, as for that Tang Yifeng, there was no aura fluctuation in his body, even if he hid his strength, a doll in his twenties would never be able to receive his ten moves.
Tang Wei didn't say anything more, and went directly to Yang Xiao. Both of them are the heads of the Great Gate Sect. The strength is actually between the best. As for Namo Fearless and Li Tong, they are the two peak masters of Haotian Sect, and their strength is the eight stars of the Grandmaster, although their cultivation is already good, but compared to Li Taibai and Lin Dingtian, it is much worse.
These two are fighting with Li Taibai and Lin Dingtian, although they can fight more than 100 moves, but they will be defeated after a long battle. Liao Jianfeng saw that Tang Wei, Mo Wuxing and the others had already made a move, and he was determined that as long as he gave himself a minute, he would definitely be able to capture Chu Youyue and Tang Yifeng.
Li Taibai and Mo Wuxing exchanged hands and shouted at Tang Yifeng: "Boy, hold on to a hundred moves, and the old man will come to help you." ”
In Li Tianbai's heart, he roughly knew Tang Yifeng's strength, and it should be possible to support Liao Jianfeng's hundred moves.
When Liao Jianfeng heard this, he didn't delay the time anymore, and went straight to Tang Yifeng with a palm, Chu Youyue was shocked, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly blocked in front of Tang Yifeng. In her heart, Tang Yifeng couldn't take this palm no matter what. Even if you take this palm hard, you will have to break your bones and tendons, and you will be seriously injured here.
Seeing Chu Youyue standing in front of him, Tang Yifeng showed a bright smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his left hand, hugged Chu Youyue in his arms, and then threw it hard to the left, holding the gun in his right hand, and stabbed Liao Jianfeng's palm with a shot.
Chu Youyue looked at Tang Yifeng only holding an iron spear to pick up Liao Jianfeng's palm, and his heart was anxious, while Liao Jianfeng sneered, and a majestic internal force gushed out from his palm, in his heart, the palm power carried by his palm, even Tang Yifeng's iron spear had to be bent, not to mention his arm holding the gun.
Tang Yifeng only felt that Liao Jianfeng's majestic palm force was pressing towards him with a whistling wind, and his whole body was shrouded in that majestic palm power. Liao Jianfeng sneered and said, "Little bastard, let's die!"
Tang Yifeng's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent, and his whole body was tense and hard to resist the power of that palm, Liao Jianfeng was taken aback, only to feel that his palm power was blocked, so Tang Yifeng actually carried his palm pressure? Impossible!
Liao Jianfeng began to mobilize the aura of his whole body, and the internal force surged wildly in the palm of his hand, and continued to press towards Tang Yifeng. Tang Yifeng could no longer stand on the spot, holding a spear against Liao Jianfeng's palm, his body kept retreating, and his feet drew two grooves tens of meters long in the muddy water.
After retreating dozens of meters, Tang Yifeng only felt a sense of weakness all over his body, if he was locked and oppressed by his palm power like this, he was afraid that the bones of his whole body would fall apart, and he was only cultivating to the third layer of the foundation building volume at the moment, and he had not cultivated to the fourth layer of the bone cultivation realm, and it was impossible to resist Liao Jianfeng at the peak level of this grandmaster for a long time.
Thinking of this, Tang Yifeng roared, his whole body was boiling, and his left hand slammed into the back of his iron spear. The swarthy iron spear slammed forward an inch away. Liao Jianfeng only felt a pain in his palm in an instant, and the palm of his hand was poked by the tip of the black iron spear, and the bright red blood was left in the muddy water along Liao Jianfeng's palm.
Liao Jianfeng retracted his palm, took two steps back, and said: "Little bastard, what kind of kung fu have you practiced, you don't have any internal strength in your body, and your beast power is not small! But do you think that if you have a body of animal power, the old man can't help you? Today I will let you see the old man's unique weapon." ”
Speaking of this, Liao Jianfeng pulled out a golden soft whip from his waist, the soft whip was sometimes hard and sometimes soft, the body was flattened, and there were twenty-four barbs long, the tip was extremely sharp, exuding a golden cold light.
Chu Youyue saw that Liao Jianfeng took out his weapon, and his heart was in a hurry, only hating himself that the Dark Moon Sword had already fallen into the river of fire. If there is a sharp and incomparable Dark Moon Sword, it can still block this Liao Jianfeng's unique weapon.
Chu Youyue shouted at Tang Yifeng: "Yifeng, that is the Dark Gold Soft Snake Whip, which has barbs and can be bent, and when the internal force is injected into it, it will be as hard as a sword, unpredictable. ”
Tang Yifeng nodded, no longer spoken, his expression was solemn, and he went all out to wait for this Liao Jianfeng's next attack.
Liao Jianfeng sneered, and said secretly in his heart: "This little thing doesn't know how powerful his soft whip is, as the peak master of Tianyun Peak, the head of Haotian Sect, his internal cultivation is one of the best in the sect, and his soft whip is not inferior to the Dark Moon Sword of Chu Youyue at all, even if the head Tang Wei encounters this black gold soft snake whip, he must try to avoid the beating." You little bastard, I didn't like you in the early years, but I didn't expect you to be the real prince of the Tang Dynasty, and I deserve to die! ”
Thinking of this, for some reason, this Liao Jianfeng was jealous, and the black gold soft snake whip in his hand blew a fierce wind towards Tang Yifeng. I was bare-handed, and I was taken advantage of by this little beast, and at this moment I have a proud weapon in my hand, see how many tricks can this little beast take over me?
Tang Yifeng saw that Liao Jianfeng's attack was fierce, sweeping like a storm, and he was busy using Dunjia marksmanship to resist, and the black spear in his hand and the black snake whip in his hand were handed over from time to time, emitting the sound of gold and iron and fire. Liao Jianfeng attacked seven or eight moves, all of which were resolved and resisted by Tang Yifeng one by one.
Seeing Tang Yifeng's spear shadow dancing together, like a constantly rotating armillary sphere, Liao Jianfeng narrowed his eyes, raised his vigilance in his heart, and said to himself: "This little beast has so much strength, I don't know if I don't fight, and when I fight, I know that this inconspicuous black iron spear is extremely heavy." I guess how can he have a thousand catties! With thousands of catties of heavy weapons, how can this little beast be so skillful in using them? At this moment, this little beast's strength is only afraid that he has to be ten thousand catties! Could it be that he is really the son of an immortal?"
Thinking of this, Liao Jianfeng was even more murderous, today he has already torn his face, if this little beast does not die, he will also learn from that Tang to become an immortal in the future, but he is afraid that his family will be murdered by him.
Liao Jianfeng's momentum changed around him, and he actually began to attack again with all his might. Tang Yifeng suddenly felt that the pressure increased greatly, the black gold soft snake whip in Liao Jianfeng's hand was unpredictable, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, the internal force contained in the snake whip became stronger and stronger, and the third layer of his own foundation scroll cultivation realm had been completed, and in the face of Liao Jianfeng, who was at the peak of this grandmaster, he was still a little powerless.
But it's no wonder, after all, Tang Yifeng is just starting out, and he has basically never faced such a master to the death. Pressed by Liao Jianfeng's powerful spiritual power, the speed of the gun in Tang Yifeng's hand suddenly slowed down, and there were gradually hidden dangers in Dunjia's marksmanship. Cold sweat oozed from Tang Yifeng's forehead, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, if he fought like this again, he was afraid that he would lose in less than twenty moves.
Chu Youyue stood in the distance and watched the battle between Tang Yifeng and Liao Jianfeng, anxious, in the entire warring circle, Yang Xiao and Tang Wei fought in the dark, the leader of the beggar gang Hong Jiu vaguely stabilized the cedar, Li Taibai and Lin Dingtian's cultivation were above Mo Wuxing and Li Tong, only Tang Yifeng was not Liao Jianfeng's opponent.
Seeing that he was about to lose, his cultivation was only one-tenth of that of Liao Jianfeng, and he was not even qualified to meddle. Besides, he doesn't even have a weapon in his hand at the moment, how can he intervene?
Chu Youyue watched Tang Yifeng and Liao Jianfeng fight faster and faster, fighting together, although she was anxious, she could only stand in the distance and be anxious. The man who had been thinking about it day and night finally returned alive and brought himself a great surprise. But if he dies again this time, then there is no need for him to live in the world again.