Chapter 529: The First Emperor is Injured

Chapter 529

The silver fox seemed to be unaware of the actions of the 'First Emperor', a layer of empty heat boiled on his body, and the blood that kept dripping had stopped dripping at some point, and a faint red light appeared on the shocking scar on his chest and abdomen.

Sensing that the sword curtain of the 'First Emperor' was forming in the air, the silver fox raised his eyes, and under his feet, it seemed that he had recovered most of his injuries between breaths, and the action was shocking, and he shot out several palms in the air towards the 'First Emperor' ten meters away......

If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

The scorching Red Flame Palm Wind Meaning, the speed of the 4-stage golden fist glove, was vividly displayed in the hands of the silver fox, and in an instant, it made everyone under the ring feel that the ring instantly changed from a strange and cold atmosphere to a hot desert! In an instant, the sword curtain of the 'First Emperor' was attacked by more than a dozen palm winds.

If it's an ordinary palm wind......

The 'First Emperor' is naturally not afraid.

But the Red Flame Palm has the miraculous effect of evaporating internal forces.

The continuous palm wind attacked in front of the 'First Emperor', and the black sword curtain was smashed out of more than ten loopholes in an instant, and the momentum was greatly reduced.

At the same time, the silver fox cut close to him, and the rolling heat wave attacked!

'One Emperor' frowned!

The sword turns! The black sword is flirting!

In the ring, everyone only saw a dazzling black light blooming, and without any gap, the silver fox was instantly swallowed by the black light, including the first emperor.

Offstage, there was only black light in everyone's field of vision, and the traces of the First Emperor and the Silver Fox were lost!

But......

The scene lasted less than two seconds.

When the black light dissipated, there was one more person on the stage!

The silver fox looked wilted, pulled his shoulders, and was extremely embarrassed and miserable to be held by a strange man, barely standing in the ring, and the 4-stage gold suit that symbolized invincibility had several blood holes pierced through it, tattered, and completely devoid of the brilliance of the past.

The man holding the silver fox raised his head, his two mustaches were very neat and beautiful, giving people an unusually close and soft feeling, and his tone was full of heartfelt appreciation: "What a powerful swordsmanship, I don't know where to learn from!" ”

Silence in the ring:

"Lu Xiaofeng! Jingfeng!! Offstage, many people recognized the identity of the man in the ring and exclaimed;

But more people have set their sights on the emperor.

I saw the latter look down at a palm print on his chest with a surprised face, and an extremely clear burnt palm print was printed on the black-edged brocade robe.

The 'First Emperor' slowly raised his eyes, staring at the silver fox in Lu Xiaofeng's hand with an extremely embarrassed expression but showing a trace of a tragic smile, and for the first time, he laughed very happily: "Okay!" ”

The loud voice carried a domineering spirit that reigned over the world: "I didn't expect that I still underestimated you...... Silver fox! You're the first to force me to use my fourth sword, and you're the first to hurt me! ”

The silver fox squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile very reluctantly: "Heh, the 'First Emperor' swordsmanship is really extraordinary, no wonder I can't stop thinking about it, the silver fox can be taught today, and the three lives are lucky!" ”

"Happy."

'First Emperor' suddenly restrained the smile on his face, revealing a faint yearning: "Happy, he is indeed a genius, Wu Xing is amazing, he defeated Zhou Yu in two moves, his strength is also beyond my expectations, you can rest assured, I will wait for him in the Dragon and Tiger Ring, and have a good showdown with him in front of the heroes of the world." ”

"Duel?"

Hearing this, Silver Fox's face changed: "Didn't you agree to have a showdown in three months?" ”

"It's a life-and-death duel, this time, you can have a hearty competition in advance, anyway, it won't hurt both sides, and it's okay." 'Yidi' smiled: "It seems that you also think that the current happiness is not my opponent." ”

“……”

The silver fox was silent.

Originally, he had always had high hopes for happiness.

But just now I experienced a battle with the 'First Emperor', and suddenly found that the swordsmanship of the 'First Emperor', one sword is stronger than the other, especially from the second sword, the sword seems to be endowed with a soul, and there is no way to dodge it at all, especially the last sword...... Contains several sword intents, and has the momentum of destroying heaven and earth.

If it weren't for Lu Xiaofeng's 'Spirit Rhino Finger', I'm afraid his silver fox would have been handed over here.

"Let's hope I'm happy to force out my fifth sword." There was no need for the silver fox to answer, the 'First Emperor' already knew the answer, smiled slightly, put the sword into the sheath, and flew away from the ring where the silver fox was without stopping.

From beginning to end, Lu Xiaofeng was completely ignored by the two.

Seeing the first emperor leave, Lu Xiaofeng was not angry, but just touched the bridge of his nose and sighed in a low voice: "Young people now...... One is more powerful than the other. ”

"Thank you Senior Lu for saving your life." When the silver fox heard this, he remembered that he was hanging on someone else's body, and hurriedly gave up his hand, not wanting to move and immediately affect the injury, so he fell to the ring with his strength disappearing.

Lu Xiaofeng hugged the silver fox with a quick hand, and smiled gently: "Okay, you are proud to be able to fight like this kind of wizard." ”

After a pause, he added:

"However, defeated in the hands of the 'First Emperor', you can't continue to walk on the next ring avenue, the brand is destroyed, if you want to continue to break through, start again from the big ring on the periphery, but depending on your injury, it will take at least half an hour to heal, you still have to rest quietly for a while."

Saying that, he helped the silver fox to step down, and then casually found a restaurant and threw it inside, without giving the silver fox a chance to thank him again, and said goodbye.

The silver fox rested in place for a while, and suddenly remembered something, stopped meditating, wrote a letter, and took the carrier pigeon and released it......

……

"Somebody else will come up and advise!"

At this time, Happy had just come to the first ring of the ring avenue, Yin Zhiping had just defeated a defender of the first ring with his all-true swordsmanship, and he was very high-spirited, walked to the edge of the ring, and invited him to fight with his sword.

happily glanced at the middle-aged man under the ring here, silently put the wooden card engraved with his name on the table, and fell to the ring with a whoosh.

"Next, happy."

The singing promise in the audience sounded at this time, and there was an uproar below, and countless eyes suddenly focused on the happy body!

Yin Zhiping's eyes lit up: "It turned out to be a child of the Murong family who has been in the limelight recently, a happy young man, who is teaching Yin Zhiping in Xia Quanzhen and leading Your Excellency's high moves." ”

"Please."

The happy sword pointed to the ground, and the middle door was wide open to face the battle, which was neat.

In terms of strength, Yin Zhiping should be above Chen Youliang.

However, Happy has a deep understanding of Quanzhen swordsmanship, one move and one style, deep mind, seeing Yin Zhiping raise his hand, he knows the direction of the next swordsmanship, his face is flat, the long sword shook, and Yin Zhiping made a move at the same time.

Zheng! Zheng!!

The crisp sword sound was endless, happy and unusual, showing a wide open and closed style of play, aiming at the loopholes of the true swordsmanship, the moves were suppressed, and soon, Yin Zhiping sweated like rain, retreated, and soon came to the edge of the ring.

The latter shook a sword, a harrier turned over, ready to return to Taichung, not wanting to be happy, a sword broke through the air, stopped Yin Zhiping in the air, spun around, and simply kicked it down from the ring: "Accept!" ”