Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Rare Battle
Hua Chaofeng smiled and walked towards Princess Jianing, Princess Jianing looked at Hua Chaofeng calmly, looking at Hua Chaofeng's indescribable style.
Princess Jianing said with a smile: "Sister Zifeng, Prince Zhuge , you can use your big hands at this time." ”
Hua Chaofeng was startled and looked at Princess Jianing. She said: "It is rumored that the Great Qianshou is the treasure of the Great Qiangong Zhengong, how can you easily grant it to others?" ”
Princess Jianing said: "I trust them, I can teach them a part, the rules are dead, people are alive, especially in the current situation." ”
Hua Chaofeng smiled: "It's really smart! What a surprise! But their mystical power is still shallow, how can they give full play to the power of the big cadres? ”
Princess Jianing said: "I'm afraid it will surprise you." ”
Princess Jianing said calmly, but suddenly rose into the air, constantly changing the shape of her palms in the air, constantly changing the direction of her attacks, and constantly strengthening the Xuan Li on her palms, and the heat flow surged in her body, like a galloping magma in the center of the earth, shooting out two pieces of heat light. The thermodynamic light sheet constantly changes direction and wraps towards the flower and the phoenix.
Hua Chaofeng kept changing directions, and his hands gave birth to a dark black wind shield about a zhang long to catch Princess Jianing's palms, a thunder exploded in his ears, and the black wind shield was shattered, and after the shattering was exhausted, Hua Chaofeng kept retreating, and his body was churning all the time, and his heart was like being immersed in boiling oil, and his face was distorted and deformed.
The woman in black waved her knife and conjured up a wall of white ice blocking Princess Jianing, Hua Chaofeng quickly breathed two strands of Xuan Li True Qi in her body, soared into the air, and took Yu Changqing in a wheelchair.
Wang Fengqian and Madame Fan joined forces to resist the black-clothed warriors. Wang Fengqian fought hard, tried his best, but he was too old, he was injured, and he was slashed three times in a row, although the knife edge was not deep, it rolled outward, which affected the speed of his shot, and soon showed an embarrassed appearance.
But Zhuge Yue gritted his teeth and fought hard, Xie Sanjue was very exciting.
Zhuge Yue doesn't use Jin Teng's hands anymore, he responds to close combat and is very flexible. Xie Sanjue's knife was fierce, slashing, chopping, and stabbing forward, never dragging mud and water, Zhuge Yue's timing and strength of leaning back, dodging sideways, and rolling sideways were very measured, and at the same time, he attacked Xie Sanjue's chest, rib eyes, and knees but was ruthless and tricky, and the tricks he used were not big tricks.
Zifeng glanced at the battle group, and seemed to be unsure which side to join, and seemed to want to pounce on Zhuge Jin and Lichen in the distance.
Princess Jianing said: "Sister Zifeng, help Mrs. Fan!" ”
Zifeng conjured up a long sword, and a ray of light pierced the black-clothed warrior, forcing the warrior's long knife away, and the knife was slashing at the head of Wang Fengqian. The black-clothed warrior suddenly separated into several figures, and those figures flickered and flickered, and the speed of the division and merger was extremely fast, and the sword light mixed with it showed the ghosts of those figures.
With the increase in the number of warriors who were separated, countless deep or shallow wind shields were layered around Zifeng, Madame Fan, and Wang Feng. Zifeng tried his best to resist it. Stab, stab, stab, three sounds, Wang Fengqian, Mrs. Fan, and Zifeng were each stabbed.
The cold sweat in front of Wang Feng suddenly broke out, and Mrs. Fan gasped non-stop.
Zifeng was enraged, threw away the long sword, his palms suddenly appeared in the shape of the sun, and slapped the black-clothed warrior lifelessly, and for a while, several heat waves rolled and rushed in the cave, until the black wind shield was broken one by one, forcing the black-clothed warrior to start dodging. She took control of the situation for the time being, pinning down the black-clothed samurai.
Yu Changqing lost Gai Jiuyun's cooperation, the wheelchair was still so flexible, the snow lines were endless, and the power of helplessness weakened a lot. The snow line was disturbed by the wind shield of the flowers, cut, cut, and cut, and fell to the ground. He is in danger, but he can hold on.
Hua Chaofeng suddenly stopped dealing with Yu Changqing's hands, but detoured behind him, throwing out his sleeves and wrapping around the wheelchair. This change was too sudden, Yu Changqing lost his opponent for a while, and when he felt that the wheelchair was in the air, he could only hold the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands. The wheelchair still flew out and flew to the passage that came in, Yu Changqing lost gravity and fell out, sliding far away before stopping.
Hua Chaofeng succeeded in one blow and turned to attack Zifeng. Zifeng is wholeheartedly fighting the black-clothed warrior, and the strength is to kill him. A wind shield that broke through the air hit Zifeng, but Zifeng heard it but was entangled by the samurai and couldn't get out.
Zifeng's shoulder was struck by Hua Chaofeng, and Zifeng was unsteady on his feet, and at this time, the samurai's sword was slashing at Zifeng's legs. Zifeng had to stretch out his hands and grab the katana, and the Xuan Li could not be released. The samurai flew up with one kick, and a halo of light from the kick sank into Zifeng's lower abdomen, kicking Zifeng away.
Mrs. Fan gritted her teeth and got up to catch Zifeng, and asked urgently, "Girl, girl, how are you?" What do you think? ”
Zifeng coughed up a mouthful of blood, unable to speak, and his lips trembled in pain. The black wind shield emitted by the katana arrived, and Madame Fan endured the pain of the wound and tried her best to block the samurai's sword.
Zifeng stood up, stumbled a little, and fell down again. Hua Chaofeng kicked out an icicle and directly pushed Wang Fengqian out, and he didn't know where he fell.
Hua Chaofeng seemed to have red eyes, his hands were claws, and ten golden rays of light went straight to Zifeng's eyes like iron spears. Zifeng just stood up, his expression was unstable, he heard the sound of breaking the sky and looked sideways, and immediately after being stunned, he unconsciously waved his arms to cover the light, delaying the timing and speed. She couldn't hide from it anyway.
Mrs. Fan only had to block the wind sideways, and the light from Hua Chaofeng's claws suddenly left ten blood holes on Mrs. Fan's chest, and the blood gushed out, staining her chest red. At that moment, the light of the mysterious power was like a hook, hooking Mrs. Fan, who seemed to be in place, but in fact slowly took a few steps back, and then slowly fell down.
At this moment, the woman in black was hit by Princess Jianing's clever trick and flew out. The direction she flew out was the direction in which Mrs. Fan was hit by Hua Chaofeng and slowly retreated, and the fake Qingxue blade slashed out a piece of ice, and the ice flake flashed on Mrs. Fan's back. Mrs. Fan fell into Zifeng's arms, covered in blood.
Hua Chaofeng laughed again. She saw that Zhuge Yue's offensive was exhausted, and she was extremely strenuous in her defense, and she was hit in the abdomen by Xie San's scabbard, and kept retreating.
Hua Chaofeng, the woman in black, and the warrior in black surrounded Princess Jianing.
Hua Chaofeng gritted his teeth, and the white white suddenly burst out, the roots stood upright, and his hands fought with each other for a week, and suddenly it was launched, and a dark red light like a waterfall was launched. Where the light passed, the space was deformed, and the gas sounded, hitting Princess Jianing. Princess Jianing turned over the light, and walked towards the phoenix.
The towering tree-like black wind shield slashed out by the black-clothed warrior's long knife blocked Princess Jianing's steps from front to back, left and right. The woman in black folded her body into the air and slashed horizontally with a false snow blade, and the blade gave birth to pieces of snowboards, and the snowboards covered the wind shield piece by piece.
Zhuge Yue was taken aback, hurriedly got up, and used all the Xuan Power of his body, and his whole body showed an emerald green light, crashing into the Xuan Power Cover composed of dark red, black, and white.
When Zhuge Yue, who was covered in emerald green, collided with the Xuanli Seal, the surface of the Xuanli Seal immediately erupted with tornado-like Xuanli waves. In the process of interweaving and bursting, the color of the Xuanli wave has changed again and again, and the colors are colorful, which is very good-looking, and at the same time, the light of the Xuanli wave is extremely dazzling, like a few sharp flashes in the cave.
Zhuge Yue was knocked into the air and flew to the top of the stone wall, and the incomparably thick stone wall was knocked several feet. This stunned Zifeng, and Zhuge Gongzi played with his life.
The stone wall cracked, Zhuge Yue walked out in a circle, and after coming out, he wanted to crash into the Xuanli seal again. He suddenly saw that Princess Jianing was already standing in front of him, and she was standing in front of him like a flower.
Zhuge Yue narrowed his eyes, blinked his eyelids a few times, moved his lips a few times, and shook suddenly, Princess Jianing hurriedly supported him. He said, "Out, out?" ”
Princess Jianing said, "Well, they didn't trap me. ”
Zhuge Yue fell down with a thud, and he didn't wake up. Princess Jianing was just about to help Zhuge Yue, she suddenly felt a layer of hoarfrost grow on her forehead, and the blood in her body was rushing, like the wind blowing and moving, and there were steel needles burning red in her chest. She didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to open her mouth to speak, just like that, the stone clay sculpture did not move.
Hua Chaofeng said with a smile: "Princess Jianing, they are not skilled enough to use the big dry hands, your son still doesn't dare to use them, and the Xuan Li cultivation is not enough, the big dry hands have become waste hands, and now you are in this state, even if you have the help of heavenly soldiers and generals, you can't save you, how can you proceed from here?" ”
Princess Jianing slowly turned around, looked at Hua Chaofeng and the others, and suddenly smiled: "Not necessarily, right?" It's really terrifying that the mystical power of the three of you is in one place, but you don't know how I got out, and I deserve to be proud at this level? ”
Hua Chaofeng woke up suddenly and said, "What else do you have to do, just show it?" ”
As soon as Hua Chaofeng's words fell, the black-clothed warrior beside her shook suddenly, and with a loud bang, the long knife fell to the ground, and a cold breath shot out from his chest, but blood spurted out from the warrior's back, and at the same time, the black-clothed woman's hanging acupoint was sealed by dust.
At some point, Lichen had already left the stone pillar and floated to the woman in black. No one figured out how Lichen broke free from the chains of the iron chain.
Hua Chaofeng's eyes hadn't moved away from the black-clothed warrior's body, and Princess Jianing's steel needle had already hit her body with a mysterious light. The light flickered, and she was as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body was black in an instant.
This was really an accident, it only happened between the lightning and flint, except for Princess Jianing and Lichen, almost everyone present was stunned.
Hua Chaofeng looked at Xie Sanjie and said, "You, you...... Say no? Little monk you? ”
Xie Sanjue and Lichen looked at each other and smiled, Xie Sanjue's eyes were full of ridicule, and he let Hua Chaofeng look at it in surprise.
Princess Jianing took out two medicine bottles and threw them to Zhuge Yue, who hurriedly applied knife wound medicine to Mrs. Fan and Wang Fengqian, and sweat beads continued to roll down the faces of Wang Fengqian and Mrs. Fan.
The dust floated over, helped Yu Changqing to sit back in the wheelchair, Zhuge Yue gave Yu Changqing a pill, pushed him to Gai Jiuyun's side, Gai Jiuyun was already able to open his eyes.
Princess Jianing saw Xie Sanjue standing behind the injured warrior, looked at Hua Chaofeng with a smile, and said, "How about it, is the Heavenly Soldier just there?" ”
Hua Chaofeng said: "Aren't you thanking three refusals?" You're not thanking you three times, are you? ”
Xie Sanjue looked at Princess Jianing, and Princess Jianing said: "You just understood, but it's too late, he is indeed not Xie Sanjue." ”
Hua Chaofeng said: "Is he?" ”