Chapter Twenty-Five: Breaking Knights
The masked man was Yang Yanhan, who had been planning for a long time, and at this time, facing the seriously injured Fei Bin plus a Di Xiu, with the assistance of the Eye of Dan Ta Lin, Yang Yanhan felt that the winning rate was still good. But just in case, he was still careful to cover his face.
At this time, Fei Bin knew that the other party and himself must see life and death today, so in an instant, Fei Bin had already used his internal force and was ready to fight to the death with Yang Yanhan.
However, although Fei Bin's internal force was constantly surging at this time, and he could break out a fatal blow at any time, he was silent on the surface. Waiting, often more powerful than taking the initiative.
However, Fei Bin didn't know that in Yang Yanhan's Dantalin eyes, he had already seen the powerful energy surging in his body.
At this time, Yang Yanhan made a plan, and the long sword in his right hand shook out a sword flower, and he walked quickly towards Na Di Xiu.
At this time, Na Di Xiu saw Yang Yanhan killing, and he didn't know that Fei Bin was ready for a thunderous blow, and his long sword was raised, so he killed Yang Yanhan.
I have to say that the centripetal force of the Songshan faction under the rule of Zuo Lengzen is still very amazing. Facing Yang Yanhan, whose swordsmanship was obviously higher than his own, and he came prepared, Di Xiu chose to fight Yang Yanhan to the death without hesitation. In Yang Yanhan's Dan Ta Lin's eyes, there was not a trace of timidity flowing out of Di Xiu's body.
At this time, Yang Yanhan was unforgiving, the cold light flashed sharply, and there was already a thin and narrow long sword in his hand, and he stabbed straight at Di Xiu's chest. This move is extremely fast, although the change is extremely simple, but just one fast word can beat all the move changes in the world.
Seeing this, Na Di Xiu was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, snorting, his chest had been cut by the sword, his clothes were torn, and the muscles of his chest were also cut.
Di Xiu, who understood that he would lose after a long harvest, immediately returned the sword and stabbed each other, but Yang Yanhan's sword took the lead, and then followed, a thin sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly, interspersed in Di Xiu's sword light, only forcing Di Xiu to retreat again and again, only the ability to parry, not the power to fight back.
As the two of them fought one move at a time, a little bit of blood splashed out from between the two long swords, although Na Di Xiu tried his best to move and dodge, trying his best to parry, but he could not get out of Yang Yanhan's sword light, and the blood gradually splashed into a red circle around the two of them.
Seeing that Di Xiu was about to die under Yang Yanhan's sword, Fei Bin at this time finally couldn't hold it back, and Fei Bin's eyes, who were leaning on the big tree, suddenly flashed. Then the whole person suddenly burst out, and a palm struck at Yang Yanhan.
That Fei Bin is known as the big Songyang hand, and most of his skills are on his own hands. At this time, Fei Bin knew that he was at the juncture of life and death crisis, and he struck out with one palm, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.
At this time, Yang Yanhan's long sword turned, but seeing that Fei Bin's palm had not arrived, the palm wind had already blown Yang Yanhan's cheeks painfully. At this time, Yang Yanhan knew that it was finally time for him to fight Fei Bin at this moment, and as soon as the eyes of the forest were running wildly, a charming aura that was almost substantial shot towards Fei Bin's mind.
That Fei Bin's mind shook at this time, and in an instant, he seemed to feel that he had lost all his sense of sight and hearing.
However, just when Yang Yanhan thought that he could solve Fei Bin smoothly. That Fei Bin's big Songyang palm actually slapped at the flaw in Yang Yanhan's swordsmanship with a strange palm, and between the flow of thoughts, Yang Yanhan didn't know why Fei Bin, who was under the influence of his own Dan Tan Lin's eye, actually had such a change in palm power.
In fact, this is the fighting instinct of a warrior. Only by experiencing countless battles of life and death can we cultivate such a terrifying fighting instinct, and between life and death, the body instinct makes the most beneficial choice for oneself.
However, Fei Bin's sudden outburst at this time plunged Yang Yanhan into an unprecedented crisis.
"My Dantarin Eye actually has no effect on Fei Bin, and the cross sword is not the opponent of the opponent's palm at all, is he going to die here today?" Facing Fei Bin's strong palm, Yang Yanhan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Nope! I want to be a great wizard with endless life, how can I die at the hands of a little mortal! ”
In a trance, Yang Yanhan felt that every blood vessel in his body was expanding, the blood was constantly rushing, transporting powerful power to all parts of his body, and a hot warm current rose in his lower abdomen, and the internal force of his cultivation in the past few days dispersed into his whole body, inspiring an even more terrifying force.
As a former wizard, Yang Yanhan knew in a moment that he had finally caught the devouring internal force at the moment of crisis and stimulated the life energy, and successfully advanced to the knight rank.
Immediately, Yang Yanhan suddenly shot out the long sword in his hand, and then punched towards Fei Bin's right palm. This punch seems to be plain and bland, but Yang Yanhan has actually inspired the powerful knightly skills he once mastered, the roar of the earth.
Originally, seeing Yang Yanhan abandon his sword and punch, Fei Bin's face already showed a smile of victory. However, as soon as Fei Bin's big Songyang palm made contact with Yang Yanhan's fist, he felt an overwhelming force coming from Yang Yanhan's fist.
Originally, he was slapped by Liu Zhengfeng, and the injuries that he had just forcibly suppressed by himself broke out under the violence of Yang Yanhan's punch.
At this time, Yang Yanhan retreated three steps under Fei Bin's palm, and after Fei Bin heard a sound of bones shattering in his right hand, the whole person flew towards the rear like a puppet off the line.
When Fei Bin fell to the ground, Di Xiu on the side hurriedly rushed to Fei Bin's side, wanting to investigate his injuries. However, at this time, Fei Bin raised his head with all his strength and yelled at Di Xiu: "Go, go!"
After that, Fei Bin was already spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the vitality was passing away from Fei Bin's body.
However, at this time, Yang Yanhan's figure was as fast as a ghost at this time, and a dodge had already unknowingly reached Di Xiu's back.
"Be careful!" Fei Bin, who was wide-eyed, had just spit out his words, and Yang Yanhan's right hand had already punched Di Xiu's heart. Then, Yang Yanhan looked at Di Xiu's corpse and said coldly to Fei Bin: "I also want to thank you, if it weren't for you, this seat wouldn't have advanced to the knight rank so quickly!"
"Who the hell are you?" As soon as Fei Bin finished speaking, he suddenly felt his chest together, and before his sight disappeared, he saw a hand in a trance, a hand holding his heart.
Looking at Fei Bin, who had just died, and feeling the bursts of fate coming from Fei Bin's body, Yang Yan said coldly: "This seat is in a good mood today, so I will let you go, and if I don't sacrifice you, it can be regarded as your luck!"
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