Being able to compete with the tyrant shows that the Heavenly Silkworm Hand is at least a high-level master, and Jiang Lingfeng's own creation, the fire is naturally already complete. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Simplifying the kung fu in hand and integrating it into a peerless science, in this regard, Jiang Lingfeng has to go much farther than me, and even, most peak players are one step faster than me!" Wang Hao had to admit that he was lagging behind in terms of martial arts attainments.

At the beginning, I thought that I was extremely talented, and I learned a lot of stunts, but in the end, in fact, there were only a few commonly used ones, and none of them were practiced to the realm of Dacheng.

"After this battle, it's time to work hard to train Paiyun Palm to the fullest, and then create your own mastery!" Wang Hao secretly made a decision in his heart.

Domineering legs, thousands of troops shocked the world!

In the face of Jiang Lingfeng's silkworm hand, the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, who had initially comprehended the power, did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and immediately blocked it with his domineering legs.

Bang bang bang......

The two were once again shaken back, evenly matched.

"Damn!" The Rakshasa Evil Lord cursed secretly, and was very angry in his heart, "If it weren't for the injuries, how could this seat not even be able to clean up a single one!" ”

"Come again!" The bigger Jiang Lingfeng became, the more excited he became, and he mustered up the Silkworm Divine Skill, and the fierce offensive of the Silkworm hand followed.

Although Jiang Lingfeng only has seven success powers left, whether it is the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill or the Heavenly Silkworm Hand, they are all high-level or above the Divine Skill, and after practicing to the Dacheng realm, that kind of power, even if it is a master at the peak of the heavens, it is rare to be able to resist it.

And the Rakshasa Evil Lord is injured, and his combat power at this moment is between the peak of the first heaven and the threshold of the second heaven.

"Yaga!"

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch scolded fiercely, no longer caring about internal injuries, and exhausted his eight successes, the Dharma Divine Sword burst out with several cold sword qi and shot at Jiang Lingfeng.

Silkworm hands, inextricably linked!

Jiang Lingfeng reacted quickly, and the silkworm hand turned into several strengths, facing the Dharma sword qi.

Bang bang bang...... Poof!

The sword qi collided with each other and shattered in response, but it was always the skill of the Rakshasa Evil Monarch who was one percent higher, and one of the sword qi broke through the Heavenly Silkworm Hand, fortunately, Jiang Lingfeng was not slow to react, and he avoided the vital point sideways, leaving only a sword mark on his arm.

Jiang Lingfeng retreated sharply, and the Rakshasa Evil Monarch did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, not that he didn't want to chase, but that his internal injuries had attacked, and he needed to suppress the injuries as soon as possible and pretend to be fine, otherwise, Wang Hao and Jiang Lingfeng would definitely beat the water dogs.

"Damn, the injuries are a bit serious!" The Rakshasa Evil Lord forcibly swallowed the blood that poured up his throat, his heart was angry, and his expression was pretending to be calm.

At this time, one of the advantages of wearing a mask is that the enemy cannot see the change in your expression, and it is naturally difficult to judge your state and injuries.

"Are you alright?" Wang Hao asked with concern.

Jiang Lingfeng smiled indifferently, "Skin trauma, it's okay, it's just that this guy's current skills are indeed above me." ”

"He was injured by his own bully leg, the internal injury will not be too light, just now he just forced you back, and did not pursue, maybe the internal injury attacked!" Wang Hao said his guess.

"Quite possibly, then I'll go on the offensive?" Jiang Lingfeng bowed his head slightly and asked.

Wang Hao naturally had no opinion, "As long as you have confidence, I will restore my strength to seventy percent as soon as possible." ”

Jiang Lingfeng immediately attacked the Rakshasa Evil Monarch again, and the injury on his arm really didn't affect much combat power.

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch showed a fierce light, abandoned the powerful and domineering legs, and set up his palms vigorously, and switched to the Bodhidharma Divine Palm, which was equally powerful but consumed relatively little, to meet the enemy.

The two masters immediately fought, and in terms of momentum and excitement, they were not inferior to the other battle formation.

The battle between Long Yuxuan and the Undefeated War King was evenly matched from the beginning, and now the state of both of them has dropped a lot, fighting not only for strength defense, but also for infinite fighting spirit.

"I wonder which side will decide the winner first?" Wang Hao muttered, not wasting the time that Jiang Lingfeng had gained, while standing aside and sweeping the formation, the Nine Heavens True Scripture was running at full strength, recovering its internal force as quickly as possible.

After thirty moves, Jiang Lingfeng's skill dropped to less than sixty percent, and the Rakshasa Evil Monarch saw the opportunity and burst out with seven successful powers.

Thunder shook the mountains and rivers in Kyushu!

Jiang Lingfeng was careless for a while, and was so bombarded that he turned over on his back and flew out upside down, and his domineering leg strength easily broke through the body protection strength of the Silkworm Divine Skill, and rushed straight into the body, bursting in a row.

"Poof!"

Jiang Lingfeng spat blood in mid-air, obviously, the internal injuries were quite serious, and he was not killed on the spot, he already had a deep foundation.

"Poof!"

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch who broke out with all his strength was also uncomfortable, his injuries could not be controlled, his throat was sweet, he was also spitting blood, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and his condition was very bad.

Bang!

Wang Hao dodged to catch Jiang Lingfeng, and assisted him with internal force to help stabilize his internal injuries, "Do you still hold on?" ”

"I can't die, you don't have to waste your internal strength for me, it's up to you next!" After Jiang Lingfeng stood firm, he immediately refused Wang Hao's internal help.

"Well, now that my skills have recovered more than sixty percent, even if the other party is not injured, when the skills are about the same, I have a lot of confidence, not to mention that the other party's injuries seem to be quite serious." Wang Hao nodded and said.

Jiang Lingfeng didn't talk nonsense anymore, but sat on the ground for the first time and used his skills to heal his injuries

Wang Hao quickly swept out of his figure and sneered at the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, "You lost!" ”

Inexplicable sword trick, one sword becomes famous!

Holding the real martial sword, the sword is in the direction, the air is vibrating, and the roar is fierce.

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch was seriously injured, and there was no way to dodge at all, but he would not stand still, and let the true martial sword pierce him.

"Drink!"

Lifting his breath suddenly, the Rakshasa Evil Monarch closed his palms together and clamped the attacking True Martial Sword with the Dharma Divine Palm!

The True Martial Sword was suppressed, Wang Hao did not panic, but grinned, "It seems that your injuries are even more serious than I imagined, and you are already at the end of the crossbow, so go back with peace of mind!" ”

The Rakshasa Evil Lord did not speak, but summoned up his black-level skills, trying his best to resist the True Martial Sword and move forward, because at this moment, the True Martial Sword was less than a foot away from the center of his eyebrows.

"Poof!"

Urging the internal force will undoubtedly trigger internal injuries, and the Rakshasa Evil Lord will vomit blood again.

In fact, Wang Hao's internal force attached to the Zhenwu Sword is only fifty percent, which has already made the Rakshasa Evil Monarch parry so hard, as long as Wang Hao urges the last success force, the Rakshasa Evil Monarch will definitely not be able to resist.

However, at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, only to see that the head of the Rakshasa Evil Monarch had already flown up, and the figure began to dissipate.

"Hehe, how about it, my knife mending level is better than before!" Lin Feng's laughter came, and he invited the merit and said, "Thank you for helping you!" ”

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, he slowly put away the true martial sword, glanced at Lin Feng deeply, and then said angrily, "The first master of Dongying, the master of the second heaven, actually died under the sword of a purple-level martial artist, the shadow area in the heart of the Rakshasa Evil Monarch at this moment must be very large, you should be careful in the future, he will definitely come to Huaxia again!" ”

Lin Feng disagreed, and smiled confidently, "It's okay, with my light skills, I can't keep anyone if I want to." (To be continued.) )