Chapter 798: Two Ants!
The soles of the old man's feet stepped on the ground, and he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, only then did he stabilize his body, wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and take a deep breath Under the old man's flames and clouds, no one can either die or be injured, and no one can retreat with his whole body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Qingfeng, wrapped in the raging flames, spit out a cold snort from his mouth, and when he thought about it, he set off a tornado out of thin air, whistling and sweeping the raging flames, rushing to the sky.
Qingfeng's figure was presented intact, and the muscles on the face of the frenzied old man couldn't help twitching, and there was a touch of incredible surprise in his eyes The little girl really has some strength, but it still can't change the way of defeat, and the old man lets you see how terrifying the real strength is.
Qingfeng pouted with disdain, like you, I only need to move a thought, and you will be wiped out. When I say this, you naturally don't believe it, and you will be furious......
The boy was arrogant! The crazy old man was really enraged, his momentum changed suddenly, his back was straight, and his body was instantly tall like a mountain, like an unattainable mountain, which made people look up to a feeling.
The breath on Qingfeng's body was all converged back into his body, without any leakage, and his whole body seemed to be like a sharp sword out of the sheath. The sharp sword intent rushed into the sky, as if piercing the sky and filling the void, the edge was endless, and it was unstoppable.
Burst!
The frenzied old man faintly heard his mountain-like momentum, and the sound of being pierced, a look of horror flashed in his domineering endless eyes, it is very good! It is worth the old man to show his real strength to fight with you.
The Qiankun Realm is at the beginning of the level, is it worth hiding like this? Let's do our best! Qingfeng said in a playful voice.
The black-robed old man who was suppressed by the sword power of the ancient blue star still couldn't get rid of the shroud of that little bit of golden broken stars, the danger of death was everywhere, and the black robe on his body had been cut several times, and blood was faintly revealed.
The frenzied old man suddenly took a step forward, and a momentum like an abyss and a sea exploded, the gun was handed to his left hand, and one of the arms of his right hand seemed to tear through the clouds, suddenly poking out from the depths of the sky, and at the same time, a vast and tyrannical fist collapsed with the bombardment of the mad old man's arm.
A punch out, where the sharp and uncast fist power passed, the chapter leaf rolled wildly, and a long deep pit was plowed out on the ground, extending to the feet of Qingfeng, which stopped abruptly, and it made people's scalp numb for a while.
Qingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and the sword intent on her body became even more intense, as if she saw her whole body condensed into a peerless sword with endless edges.
Slash! Vertical finger as a sword, a chilling scream, the heart moved slightly, the seemingly empty sword intent, instantly condensed into a shocking sword light like a substance, and the terrifying edge slashed at the domineering fist power of the mountain.
Bang!
Under the terrible force of the impact, the air exploded violently, and the naked eye visibly formed a shining ripple ripple, spreading out in all directions, and lifting a layer of surrounding ground. The storm of air currents generated by the impact of the fist strength sword qi was terrifyingly large, and people would definitely be torn apart in it.
This collision was nothing more than a tentative encounter, not the strongest means of attack on both sides, and the real battle seemed to have just begun.
To be able to defuse this punch quietly is indeed qualified to be arrogant. It's just that this is just a tentative punch, and with the next punch, you will understand why the flowers are so red?
This little girl is really hiding very deeply! At this point in the battle, I haven't seen her make a real attack. The man in white who was watching the battle secretly muttered to himself, and it seemed that he could still be so calm and relaxed, and it seemed that he was still at ease.
Bully fist cut off!
The fist of the crazy old man implied a domineering and powerful artistic conception, and almost instantly, a punch burst out, tearing open the space in front of him, and swept towards Qingfeng like a galloping horse.
A sword came from the west! Pointing as a sword, the pupils in Qingfeng's eyes were almost filled with a shining cyan streamer, and instantly turned into a shocking lightning, with a little wind and cloud artistic conception in the rapidity, and he was vague and uncertain towards the rushing mountain fist.
Poof!
The Fengyun sword qi and the mighty fist collided together on the way, the ground trembled, the air fluctuated violently like boiling water, and the violent energy radiated in all directions.
The imposing and domineering fist of the crazy old man is perfectly combined into one, and Qingfeng's sword comes from the west, but it is a thousand catties in four or two, and it is extremely subtle to decompose this earth-shattering fist.
The frenzied old man was so impacted by the shock of the air flow that he kicked back more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized his body and opened his mouth to spew out a puddle of blood. Qingfeng 6's figure shook slightly, and the sword momentum in his hand was also stagnant, at this moment, another black-robed old man who had been idle, seemed to realize that the crazy old man was not the opponent of this little girl, and suddenly rushed out The little girl was ridiculously strong, and she couldn't care about it much!
The two black-robed old men, one on the left and one on the right, locked on Qingfeng from afar, and the air was filled with a steaming murderous aura, which made people feel tightness in their chests and almost suffocated.
Qingfeng completely ignored the momentum suppression of the two old men, and faintly exuded a kind of aura of dominating the world all over his body, and the breath on his body was condensed but not dispersed, but it looked even more cold and cold.
Sou!
The frenzied old man was the first to move angrily, a figure drew a faint dotted line under the moonlight, and his body moved, as fast as a ghost, and he wanted to get close to 6 Suifeng's body in an instant, as if he wanted to give a fatal blow that caught him off guard.
This crazy old man's fist is domineering and shocking, and even his body law is first-class, which is really unexpected. It's a pity that the body law is Qingfeng's strength and advantage, and this move is suspected of being an axe.
Clear water and long sky!
At the same time, the figure of another black-robed old man also suddenly stepped up, accompanied by a tiger roar, and with a palm slapp, a wavy blue streamer pierced the sky in front of him, suddenly showing a scene of water and sky, leaving only a ray of blue light.
At the same time, one of the arms of the mad old man tore through the clouds again, peeking out from the depths of the sky, and the vast tyrant's fist struck out, smashing down like a meteorite.
The two old men attacked at the same time very tacitly, one attacked strangely and trickily, and the other was domineering and fierce. The joint attack of the two Qiankun Realm Beginner Venerables, with the same cultivation, almost didn't even have a chance to dodge and hide, and if they chose to fight, they didn't die fast enough.
The man in white did not stop this act of outnumbering, all he wanted was the final result. Looking at this scene, the corners of his mouth under the mask twitched slightly, but suddenly froze How is this possible?
Qingfeng didn't choose to dodge and hide, nor did she fight back, but as soon as the wind blew, her figure drifted away, suddenly disappearing like a wisp of smoke.
Seeing this, the two old men couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts at the same time, but they didn't expect that the other party's body law was unbelievable, and the whole person seemed to merge with the air, and even the breath on his body disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene was born, a beam of cyan wind blades suddenly cut into the meteorite-like bully fist, unexpectedly, there was no earth-shattering bang, just a weird not-so-loud snapping sound, and the meteorite fist that had not yet formed suddenly burst open, then collapsed, and instantly turned into invisible.
And the remaining wisp of energy in the blue light flew out, just across the left shoulder and arm of the frenzied old man, and with a muffled snort, a wisp of blood splashed, and the pain flew back.
Another black-robed old man came out of the blue water and Changtian, firmly locked on the target of the attack, and the wavy palm edge seemed to cut across the opponent's chest and abdomen as he wished, but his expression was not a little happy, but revealed a sense of surprise.
Where the palm blade passed, there was no sense of strength at all, as if the hole was piercing a cloud of empty air, and he quickly realized that it was just a phantom of the other party.
The other party's figure is obviously locked by his own palm, and he can even conjure up an afterimage, where is the real body?
Sure enough, a dazzling blue light suddenly exploded in the palm of the blue water and the sky, instantly turning into thousands of cyan wind blades, each of which was filled with a murderous aura, and everywhere it went, the space was distorted, and the palm of the blue water and the sky collapsed.
The black-robed old man's heart was shocked, his vest was already soaked, hateful! Seeing that his strongest killing skill was broken by the other party, his anger suddenly went up, and he quickly gathered the collapsed water power, instantly condensed like a blade, and a blue light palm, like a thunderbolt, slashed towards Qingfeng, and slashed obliquely.
With fast against fast, without any tricks, the old man in the black robe intends to rely on his hundred years of strength to suppress the other party strongly......
As everyone knows, every time he hits, the old man in the black robe feels a strong backlash, and wisps of soft energy continue to transmit from his palms and arms, and a tingling sensation makes his palms tremble.
The wrist of the black-robed old man trembled, and dozens of blue light palm shadows were stabbed out in an instant, like a rolling tide, one palm after another, and the move did not leave the opponent's killing point, and the edge was endless.
Qingfeng's figure was torn apart in an instant under the attack of the opponent's fierce palm. It was only at this time that the face of the black-robed old man finally revealed a happy smile, because this time he felt that his hand was really strangling the real thing, and the resistance of the piercing and the heavy strangulation were all proving the authenticity of all this.
As a result, it soon emerged, and Qingfeng's figure was unharmed again. Entering the level of the saint of the realm of life and death, the illusion of the afterimage is also virtual and real, both virtual and real, as far as the meaning goes, each afterimage is the same as the real body, and it can also make sharp attacks, to the point of death.