Chapter 58: Defeated

The figure was messy, the brilliance was bright, the two figures were quickly staggered, and the remnants of the Dao were shattered in the rippling fierceness, the palms of the palms collided, the sound of the sound explosion was like thunder, and the wisps of strength were sprinkled like rain.

Every time the two of them collided, the two-color brilliance spread to all directions, setting off gusts of wind whistling, sweeping the scene, swaying the surrounding flames, making the firelight in the field flicker, showing the fierceness of this battle.

One move to seize the opportunity, the momentum is unforgiving, the young man's body is like a golden wave surging, his footsteps are hooked, his body is moving, with the help of the erratic body, the palm flies down, forcing Bai Shijing can only passively parry and block, even if he finds an opportunity to fight back, he can only smash an afterimage, and he can't touch the corner of the young man's clothes at all.

The battle became more and more intense, the strength flew, the eyebrows were slightly raised, the young man volleyed straight down, a palm slashed like an axe, the strength was as solid as a knife, and it hit Bai Shijing's hastily erected arm. The two-color wind and waves were rolling and rolling, and between the waves, a wisp of blue that had never been discovered flashed by, and disappeared at the moment when the arms of the two collided with the power of the internal strength.

A palm did not work, the young man's body was lowered, his right arm was bent at the elbow, Jin Gang flowed, like a thunder hammer falling, and with the momentum of his body slipping, he smashed into Bai Shijing's head.

Bending the elbow and condensing gold, its momentum is overwhelming, if it is smashed this time, Bai Shijing has nine lives, and it has to be sent to the young man's elbow.

The anger burned all over the blood, and the killing intent rushed straight into the nine clouds, but in the face of the elbow that the young man smashed down with the momentum of thunder, Bai Shijing's rich combat experience still made him subconsciously tilt his head, and his body leaned violently, and a move "Iron Plate Bridge" just avoided the sharp edge of the young man's attack.

"Humph!" A wicked smile flashed in his eyes, looking at Bai Shijing, who was leaning to the ground and was about to turn over, the young man's waist twisted fiercely, his left leg jumped up fiercely, and his right leg was thrown high with his body, as sharp as a whip, splitting Huashan.

Both arms reversed and hit the ground, the reaction force did not arrive, the angle between the body and the ground was almost zero, Bai Shijing felt the strength from the body, did not dare to be careless, the situation was critical, and he didn't care about what image was not imaged, his left arm was closed on the side of his shoulder, his right arm smashed to the ground, and his body rolled on the spot, dangerously avoiding the whip leg of the young man.

"Bang!"

Jin Gang smashed to the ground, the sound broke the wind, and wisps of dust flew around the young man's smashed legs, and the crazy ups and downs were like a tide, sweeping all directions.

Rolling away from the range of the young man's attack, Bai Shijing, who had just gotten up, looked extremely embarrassed, his face was full of shame and anger, and before he could scold, the young man's non-stop attack struck again.

Step back, step by step, the momentum of one move, suppress to the end.

After seizing the opportunity from the beginning, the boy did not give Bai Shijing any chance, every time he collided, the boy who secretly carried the "Northern Spiritual Skill" kept eating away at Bai Shijing's internal strength, and the boy was getting braver and braver, and with the continuous dissipation of the strength in his body, Bai Shijing was suppressed by the teenager from beginning to end, and it became more and more difficult to support.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose, and if you lose, you will lose.

After fighting for five hundred moves, Bai Shijing has practiced in his body for decades, and the accumulated strong internal strength has dissipated, and the anger of Yingye was also shattered by the young man's strong offensive at this moment, and he could only parry, he had long forgotten the wanton humiliation of the young man at the beginning, and it was only a matter of time before he lost enough internal strength to increase his holdings and lose in the hands of the young man.

With a violent move, he repelled Bai Shijing, taking advantage of his unsteady steps and the opportunity to parry without hurrying, the young man's eyes were cold, and his figure was like a falling leaf swept by the wind, and in an instant, he deceived himself in front of Bai Shijing, who had not yet gained a stable foothold, and hit his wide open middle door with a palm of "nothing".

"Bang!"

A muffled shout sounded in the field, and I saw that among the two figures that were constantly intertwined, one suddenly broke away from the battle circle and flew out upside down, bringing up the blood flowers that were extremely enchanting under the firelight, and smashed directly into the crowd full of horror.

"But that's it!"

The victory and defeat have been decided, the figure is decided, standing in the middle of the field, the half-full young man clapped his hands casually, and mocked with a little disdain.

The blood in his body was churning, and Bai Shijing, who was covering his chest and his face was pale, had just been helped up by the beggar disciples around him, when he heard the young man's disdainful words, he didn't take a breath, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he rolled his eyes, and he actually fainted directly.

"Cut!" Hiding the pity in his eyes, he didn't use a killer against Bai Shijing, looked around at dusk, looked at the angry but cowering beggar disciples around him, and shook his head helplessly.

Qiao Feng has just stepped down as the leader of the beggar gang, and without a strong leader, the entire beggar gang, the kind of fierce and indomitable edge, seems to have dissipated a lot immediately, even if it has not completely retreated for a while, but it is a matter of time before it is extinguished.

Although he injured Bai Shijing, the young man did not take the initiative to make a move, coupled with his identity as Qiao Feng's second brother, there was no trouble between the young man and the beggar gang.

"Old beggar, I didn't hear what you just said, can you say it again!" Defeating Bai Shijing, with the victory, the sharp-edged young man turned his head to look at Xu Changdi, and made a look like we would continue.

"You!" Xu Changdi, who has a very high seniority, when did he experience this kind of anger and had the heart to explode, but thinking of the young man's force, he didn't dare to face the young man, and in desperation, he could only use the entire beggar gang to fight against this seemingly unscrupulous young man.

"You don't have to be rampant, look at your young age, the old man doesn't care about the rude just now with you, if you are so aggressive, don't blame me for bullying more and less!" Making a posture of a senior master, Xu Changdi scolded sharply.

"Hehe..." With a chuckle, the corners of his mouth hooked at dusk, who didn't think about a peaceful solution today, and he was about to open his mouth to continue to fight, but was directly stopped by Qiao Feng.

"Second brother!" slapped on the shoulder at dusk, knowing that the young man was making trouble for himself, but Qiao Feng, who had always had a clear conscience, was not afraid of any conspiracy and tricks, cold guns and dark arrows, to stop the young man's behavior of continuing to attract hatred, Qiao Feng arched his hand and said to Elder Xu: "My second brother is young and frivolous, and his shot is not serious, and he hurt Elder Bai, and I ask Elder Xu and all the elders to bear with me!" ”

"No, no, Qiao Daxia's words are wrong!"

The elders of the beggar gang were embarrassed, and they hadn't opened their mouths yet, and they couldn't see the difference in the lively bags all the time.

No matter what the occasion, he was not afraid of anyone, but today, this young boy actually stole his limelight, and he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "This young man just said two fair words, but the elders of the beggar gang did not agree with each other, and bullied the small with the big, who can blame him for ending up like this." Is it difficult for people in the rivers and lakes to talk in the future, but also to look at the faces of the beggars. ”

"Third Brother Bao, don't say that, be careful of the elders of the beggar gang, and take action against you, you don't have Brother Huang's good kung fu, and it will be bad to be taught a lesson when the time comes!" Laughing, Azhu's eyebrows are shining, and the color on her cheeks is a little timid, which makes her more cute and cute.