Chapter 41: Xiaoqiang who can't be killed

"Xiang Feiyu, you waste, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing the cooked duck fly away again, and the plan to hug left and right failed, Wang Ba was simply full of anger and hatred, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that originally looked charming were bloodshot, eager to swallow Xiang Feiyu in one bite.

Yo, I'll go!

Xiang Feiyu was taken aback by Wang Ba's crazy appearance, and was forced to fly with long hair by the coercion that was not weaker than the sixth layer of the Qi training period. However, in order to buy time for the second daughter to escape, there was no way out, so he raised his steel sword fearlessly and rushed forward against Wang Ba.

"Die!"

The Yellow Rank Sword in Wang Ba's hand carried a fierce sword qi and slashed wildly, and Xiang Feiyu also did it with all his might, and also forced out a sword qi and collided away.

"Bang...... Squeaky ......"

A loud bang sounded in mid-air, the air exploded, and Wang Ba's sword qi was slightly superior, cutting off Xiang Feiyu's remaining sword qi, and then continued to slash towards his head.

"Unstoppable!"

The background of these four major families is really terrifying, a burst pill and a yellow-level sword make him powerless to fight back, Xiang Feiyu couldn't help but say secretly. In desperation, he could only hurriedly use his left hand to perform the only punch in the "Overlord Fist Technique".

A fist the size of a foot was faintly formed, and it came out of its hand, flying towards the remnants of the sword qi, and another explosion occurred, and both of them were annihilated in the smoke and dust.

"Poof!"

Wang Ba was shocked back three steps, but Xiang Feiyu fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little pale, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

"Boy, the power of the Yellow Rank Sword is not something you can resist now, and if you don't leave, do you want to stay and die?"

At this time, an evil neutral voice suddenly sounded in Xiang Feiyu's sea of consciousness, and it turned out that the Sword Spirit of the Son of Heaven appeared at this critical juncture.

"You still need to say this, but, I'm gone, who will stop this king? Every time you just come out and shout, and you can't make a move, it's better not to come out! Xiang Feiyu said angrily.

"Hey, hey, sometimes not doing it doesn't mean I can't help you...... Can't you use your brain and let this take the initiative to put down the Yellow Rank Sword? ”

"Put down the sword on his own initiative, unless his brain is in water...... Huh, Sassy Bag? I might as well show the enemy weakness, come to a radical method, and let him make a fuss if you want to make a fuss! ”

Xiang Feiyu thought about this, and deliberately coughed a few more times, a few bloodshots flowed from the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be angry and said: "Hmph, Wang Ba, you can't rely on the Yellow Rank Sword to suppress me, if it weren't for ......"

"Hahahaha, even if my son doesn't use a sword, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"

Seeing Xiang Feiyu's angry and embarrassed appearance, Wang Ba's heart was happy, and he was fooled smoothly, put away the Dao sword with a smile, and then walked towards Xiang Feiyu with his fists clenched. In his mind, being able to slowly torture his opponent to death is the most refreshing thing.

Xiang Feiyu stepped back with fear on his face as if he was facing a great enemy, but in fact, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, facing the opponent's fist was much better than facing the Yellow Rank Sword.

"Meteor Punch!"

Wang Ba was even more proud, his body suddenly rotated around Xiang Feiyu like a gust of wind, and his fists were smashed like a cannon against Xiang Feiyu, and the power of more than 6,000 catties was raging, so not majestic.

"The external force is contained, the intention is to guard the dantian, the air is like a dragon, the hair is in the skin, and it is as strong as a stainless steel ......"

Xiang Feiyu was not so arrogant that he thought that he could completely resist the opponent's attack on his own, he had already silently performed the "Body Forging Technique" exercise, and his cultivation in the skin realm was also revealed, and the skin of his whole body was suddenly as hard as King Kong.

Wang Ba's fists smashed like piles, and the air was squeaked, and the momentum was amazing. Xiang Feiyu unfolded the "Overlord Fist Technique" at the same time, and roared: "Unstoppable!" ”

In the face of Wang Ba's rapid blow, Xiang Feiyu could only rely on his only fist technique to resist, and his hands took turns to move forward, resisting the iron fist like a heavy hammer in embarrassment, constantly retreating.

The two collided violently again and again, bringing earth-shattering noises, the surrounding rocks collapsed, the trees fell, and the scene was in shambles.

As the proud son of the Wang family, Wang Ba's background is indeed not comparable to Xiang Feiyu's "waste". The Meteor Fist turned into a sky full of stars, constantly bombarding indiscriminately.

And Xiang Feiyu is obviously a little dwarfed, although his "Overlord Fist" is a rare magic skill in the world, and he is indomitable, but it is obviously inferior to Meteor Fist in terms of speed.

"Bang, bang, bang, huh......"

The fists of the two sides kept colliding with each other, and waves of shock waves shot out in all directions, but in the interval between the explosions, there were always the sound of fists hitting the flesh and muffled snorts from time to time.

"Hey, I'm still cultivating for too short, except for being indomitable, or indomitable, in addition, there are no other spells that I can do at all!" Xiang Feiyu said secretly.

"Poof—"

Xiang Feiyu was hit by a meteor punch from time to time, blood sprayed wildly, plowing the earth out of deep ditches, he seemed to be a little strong who couldn't be killed, falling to the ground again and again, and getting up again and again, although he was embarrassed, he was not dead!

After Wang Ba's set of meteor fists was finished, most of his strength was gone, he became out of breath, his broken ribs hurt even more violently, and his face turned pale. He looked at Xiang Feiyu, who was slowly getting up again, as if looking at a freak, and said with a sudden change of color:

"You, what kind of monster are you? Why is your skin so hard, could it be that you have used the legendary demon spell? ”

"Hmph, use demon magic? I don't need to deal with you a king! With my fists, I can exhaust you to death! Here, let's fight another 300 rounds! ”

In fact, Xiang Feiyu has also become the end of the crossbow, but he knows that he must not let Wang Ba see it, otherwise it will be difficult for him to get out!

"Unstoppable!"

Xiang Feiyu gathered the remaining strength and rushed towards Wang Ba desperately, his posture seemed to tell the other party, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, you can smash it!

"I'll go, and I'll do this again!"

Wang Ba was a little scared, and wanted to avoid the edge for a while, so he stepped back. Xiang Feiyu saw that the opportunity was rare, and he exerted his strength again, his body was like an arrow off the string, accelerating towards Wang Ba.

"It's like a seal!"

Wang Ba didn't expect Xiang Feiyu to have such speed, and he was caught off guard for a while, and the opponent's fist was already on top of his head. In a hurry, he had no choice but to use a defensive trick, and his hands twirled mysteriously in front of him, closing the unstoppable offensive line.

"Bang!"

Xiang Feiyu's indomitable move was resisted, but before Wang Ba could breathe a sigh of relief, he was startled by a loud shout: "Whip off the flow!" ”

Xiang Feiyu used another big trick in "Overlord Fist", condensing the residual strength of his body, and it was no less than four thousand catties, and his right leg seemed to be a tiger tail, and he pulled it over.