Chapter 122: The Wicked Have Their Own Evildoers
"Poof!" In a hurry, a complete hard power competition, Yuyangjun was able to crush Meng Baiyun, but he lost under Nanfeng Bujing's hands, and he was injured instead, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Well, come again." Nanfeng stared coldly at the person in front of him, and his body instantly crossed the distance between the two.
A punch was struck, and the storm erupted.
Yuyangjun closed his arms together, and suddenly felt a strong force surging, his arms were numb, and the shelves all over his body were almost scattered by a blow.
At the same time, a storm suddenly appeared, surrounding him, and the gale was like a knife, cutting towards the flesh and blood around him.
Yuyang Jun's protective body qi was stimulated, and he independently resisted the surrounding gale, however, the surrounding storm became more and more violent.
This is not that Nanfeng does not compete deliberately, but his cultivation is a breakthrough, as long as he shoots with all his strength, he will naturally have the qi of heaven and earth to sense, setting off such a storm around him, the wind is like a sharp knife, peeling and cutting meat.
Moreover, as time passes, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi will gather on its own, and such storms will only become more and more powerful.
In this fight, Yuyangjun suddenly felt unprecedented pressure.
There was a turbulent force in front of him, and it was like a sharp knife looking around his body, constantly cutting the body protective qi, Yuyangjun immediately retreated, intending to take a detour.
However, with the domineering nature of Nanfeng's non-competition, how could he give him this respite?
Yuyangjun took a step back, and Nanfeng took a step further without competition, and his foundation burst out without reservation, and he bombarded away one punch after another.
The surrounding wind surge is even more intense, and the surrounding storm is also becoming more and more violent.
Even, Yuyang Jun's body protection qi, gradually, collided with the ubiquitous gale friction and collided with fierce sparks, and there was a faint echo of the collision of gold and iron.
The surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rocks and even the earth have long been cut to pieces by this blade-like wind, and sand, gravel, soil, and remnants of wood are flying all over the sky.
In just a few breaths of fighting, the momentum of the storm has been completely lifted, the gale is like a knife, and as the south wind does not race forward, the entire hill has been bulldozed in half.
Half of it is a high hill, and half of it is a large pit that sinks into the ground.
The south wind doesn't care, and goes all the way, the momentum is furious, and one punch is heavier than the punch.
Yuyangjun was extremely aggrieved, this battle, from the very beginning, he was completely suppressed by Nanfeng Bujing, and he had no chance to fight back, so he could only defend passively.
Moreover, the person in front of him seemed to be more intense with the fury of the wind.
The shadow of the fist in the sky was like a raging storm, bursting with energy, and the divine wind howled, making it difficult for Yuyangjun to fight back, not to mention, the viscera in his body seemed to be in this rainstorm-like attack, and his injuries deepened.
Yuyang Jun was extremely aggrieved, if it weren't for the fact that he was still missing a Dingyuan Bead to be able to completely practice the Sand Dissolving Divine Method, where would he be so embarrassed in today's fight?
It's a pity that no matter what he thinks, the gap in strength is in front of him.
He was aggrieved, but the south wind did not compete, but he fought happily.
It's been a long time, and he hasn't had such a hearty fight.
Since he joined the study group and seen a lot of martial arts, he has been thinking about his own path and making his martial arts more sophisticated.
Just a few days ago, he accompanied the girl to travel all over the world, observing the customs and customs, the warmth and coldness of people, experiencing thousands of miles of rivers, famous mountains and rivers, looking at the customs of the world, and having a sense of understanding, plus the many martial arts included in the study group, but it made him touch the bypass and go further in his own martial arts.
It's just that there is no big turmoil along the way with the girl of your life, and although the south wind does not compete to break through, there is no test recruitment.
finally waited for a Meng Baiyun, and his strength was too far behind, even before he broke through, Meng Baiyun was such a good person, and the south wind was sure to fight with one hand.
Until today, I finally met a Yuyang Jun.
Although it only defends and does not attack, it is also a sturdy sandbag, allowing the south wind to play freely.
The more he fights the south wind and does not compete, the more excited he becomes, this kind of battle without scruples and with all his strength, he has not experienced it for a long time.
The south wind does not compete, the more he fights, the more crazy he becomes, and the strength of his shots is getting stronger and stronger, and it is even more difficult for Yuyangjun to bear.
However, Yuyangjun was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood, the surging energy was like a wave, coming wave after wave, it was difficult to breathe at all, and the internal organs, which were already slightly injured, were even more faintly painful, and the breath was not running smoothly.
Moreover, he was keenly aware that his surroundings had been wrapped in a storm that seemed to be like a substance, and his protective qi would soon be completely consumed.
Looking at the other party who obviously felt hearty and not tired at all, Yuyangjun couldn't help but cry out in his heart.
Maintaining such a swift and furious offensive, doesn't he have to breathe back?!
He didn't know that the south wind did not compete in cultivation for a breakthrough, and sublimated the fury of the wind into a divine storm, as long as he was in harmony with the wind and bathed in the wind, he would be recovering all the time.
The wind, which is his breath, is at peace with his mind, and wild with the boiling of his heart.
Unless he explodes all his true qi at once, otherwise, if he allows him to accumulate the wind, he will never have such a consideration as returning qi, let alone worrying about the depletion of true qi.
Moreover, every punch that Nanfeng does not compete with, what can break out is with all his strength, and there is no need to worry about the problem of true qi at all.
In the face of this strengthened version of the south wind not competing, Yuyangjun was beaten to the point that he could only parry, but he was waiting, waiting for the moment when the other party would regain his breath, and attack and counterattack.
But after waiting for so long, Yuyangjun seems to find that his waiting is meaningless.
This guy is just like a monster with an endless stream of true qi, and he doesn't need to return his qi at all.
Feeling the more and more ferocious strength of the other party, and the more and more violent wind knives around him, his body protection qi was about to be completely worn out.
Yuyang Jun's heart was horizontal and he took a step back, this time, he was no longer defensive, but defended and attacked.
The strength puffed up the clothes around him, his whole body was infused with real power, and his five fingers were closed, but his left fist slammed out with strong strength.
"Finally fought back! Well? Left fist?! The south wind did not compete, his eyes lit up when he saw this, and his tone was a little surprised, but the action was non-stop, and it was another heavy punch, and the strength burst out, and the storm howled more intensely.
The force of this punch will only be stronger than before, not weaker.
"Bang!" A wave of white air erupted, rolling into the surrounding storm, and was torn apart in an instant.
"Click!" A subtle voice sounded, and Yuyangjun's left arm fell down softly, and the bones of this arm were shattered.
Yuyangjun's face was distorted, obviously in pain, but he didn't retreat at all, let alone the slightest surprise, obviously, this was something he had already calculated.
The left arm was abolished, and the right arm was immediately raised, and above one palm, two qi soldiers were suspended.
"The Sword of Destruction, the Sword of Destruction, the River and the Mountain, the Heaven and the Earth are Red!" Yuyangjun let out a loud shout, and the two qi soldiers in his hands suddenly took shape.
A broken knife, a broken sword, the two soldiers instantly became one, the red mang erupted, and the qi of the surrounding mountains and plants was plundered in an instant, merging into the strange blade that was not a sword or a sword, and the skill of Yuyang Jun I poured in.
Suddenly, the red tide broke out.
As far as the eye could see, there was only a patch of red, like blood red, with the color of death, surging forward.
"Hahaha......" Nanfeng was not afraid to laugh, and immediately paused: "Since the day of the breakthrough, I have never made a full shot." ”
At this point, Nanfeng Bujing's eyes were cold: "I want to know now, today I have completely escaped from the cage of the "Scroll of Gods"?!" ”
Since joining the study group, Yue Zhou has already vented the old background of the pit man in the "Armor and Martial Arts" to him.
Nanfeng is not so proud, but he did not waste his work and rebuild, but wanted to take a new path from the "Scroll of God" and break the cage.
Now, he had an idea.
At this time, he was alone in the face of the red tide that swept the heavens and the earth, standing proudly, calming and breathing, and the wind around him suddenly stagnated.
Then, the essence of Nanfeng Bujing's eyes flashed, and the surrounding void suddenly permeated an invisible fluctuation.
Yuyang Jun suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he had already ridden the tiger and was difficult to ride, and urged the red land with all his might, the red tide was rolling, and wherever he passed, no living creature existed.
At this moment, Nanfeng Bujing's body moved, and in just an instant, the whole person had disappeared.
Rumble! It's like a volcanic eruption.
In Yuyangjun's ears, he seemed to hear such a loud noise.
The wind that had been calm around him boiled.
"Kamikaze!" Nanfeng Bujing spoke softly.
The surging power erupted, and the overwhelming terrifying red tide could not be resisted, and a moment later, it was torn to pieces in front of this terrible force.
This whole small hill is full of kamikaze and violent power, and all the earth, rocks, plants and trees are consumed.
In an instant, the small hill that was only half half left was completely gone, and only a large pit filled with the wind of madness remained.
Just when the red tide and the small hill were torn to pieces in an instant, Nanfeng Bujing had already appeared in front of Yuyangjun, and he just slapped him on the head with a simple slap.
The speed and furious power like a divine wind made it difficult for Yuyangjun to react at all, and even more difficult to resist.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and there was no time to react, Yuyangjun's head was smashed into the dirt on the ground by Nanfeng Bujing.
This time, the south wind did not use all his strength, and still made the earth tremble slightly.
Yuyang Jun's handsome face, but at this time, blood and dirt were mixed together, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"You, who the hell are you?!" Panting, Yuyangjun had no ability to resist anymore.
Fang Cai's press and smash directly locked his whole body's true qi.
Moreover, being smashed like this, although the opponent's strength control was very skillful, and he was not dead, but he was also a half-dead serious injury, and he was powerless to resist at all.
Hearing Yuyangjun's question, Nanfeng Bujing's voice was undisguised with disgust, but he didn't answer his question, "In my life, the most disgusting thing is people like you who play with other people's feelings. ”
"Today, when you meet me, it can be regarded as your retribution, in Yue Zhou's words, even if you are a wicked person, you should be grinded by a wicked person."
Nanfeng Bujing never thought he was a good person, nor did he bother to hide it, and he didn't mind Yue Zhou describing him like this.
"Originally, I wanted to shatter your whole body with one punch and make you suffer first, but I didn't expect that you still have some ability......"
What Yuyang Jun did, through Yue Zhou, Nanfeng Bujing knew it clearly.
For him, a person who is obsessed with a relationship to the point of madness, a person like Yuyangjun is simply a heresy blaspheming his beliefs.
Moreover, Yuyangjun's matter, even the daughter of Yu Ming rarely showed a look of anger.
This alone is doomed to the tragedy of Yuyangjun.
Looking at Yuyangjun who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, constantly panting, Nanfeng Bujing said coldly: "Don't worry, I promised someone, I will spare your life, I won't kill you, I will hand you over to him, your past debts, someone will come to settle with you soon"
"But until then, you should suffer a little, and it will be a little interest on the debt you owe."
As the words fell, a ray of qi shot out from Nanfeng Bujing's fingertips and poured into Yuyangjun's body.
Yuyangjun's complexion suddenly changed, his whole body convulsed, and a sharp pain spread from his viscera to his bones, and then to his whole body.
His face was distorted, his body trembled, but he couldn't move, he couldn't scream.
A body covered with blood, cement and sand, dust, and a luxurious shirt that has long been tattered, in the past, is now extremely embarrassed.
At this time, the wind dissipated, and the two of them approached.
Meng Baiyun didn't react, and the girl was a little unbearable: "Nanfeng doesn't compete, although he is a scumbag, but it's too ...... to torture him like this."
In this regard, Nanfeng Bujing shook his head, and pointed down again, unleashing the qi in his body, Yuyangjun was suddenly relieved, lying on the ground and panting.
At this moment, in the distance, with a roar, the earth and rocks flew down, and the exit of the secret passage that had been covered by scattered earth and stones exploded violently.
A few figures walked out of it.