Chapter 627 There is no form and no god, it's just a fist to show off your legs!
"Are you sure you want to kill your future brother-in-law?" Lu Suifeng said tremblingly, as if he was really scared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Phew! With your poor and obscene appearance, you are also worthy!" the second brother Fu Feiyue snorted coldly: "The time has passed, don't get out and die!"
"Alas!" Lu Suifeng sighed lightly, "Eldest sister, it's all a family, isn't this too bullying?"
"If you want to be recognized by the family, you always have to pass this level, and I can't help you, eldest sister!"
"That's it! I really don't dare to make a move on my future brother-in-law, so let's change the way!" Lu Suifeng raised his hand and slapped his palm, and suddenly there was a hula on the edge of the pond, and a figure appeared, about thirty people, both men and women, all of whom were around seventeen or eighteen years old, and they all looked like little children who had just become adults.
"The oldest of them is under eighteen, and if you can outdo any of them, I will jump into the pond and go down like these dead fish. How?"
Naked contempt, humiliation! The look on the face of the second brother Fu Feiyue changed again and again, although he usually has eyes above the top and empty eyes, he is not a stupid person. I believe that the other party will never be untargeted, and there will be something to rely on. Although I was annoyed and ashamed in my heart, I didn't dare to eat this fruit easily for a while.
"Bluff! A bunch of little kids, I'm going to break their legs and feet. The third brother Fu Feiyue didn't have so much scheming, and still said with disdain: "What kind of master there is, what kind of minions there are, just a bunch of garbage!"
"Beware of the other party's deception!" said the second brother Fu Feiyue with a frown. I always felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't say it for a while.
In the face of absolute strength, all treacherous schemes are useless. The third brother Fu Feiyue said confidently. "That's you!"
These people are all dragons, tigers and phoenixes, and they all look almost the same, and they casually pointed at the crowd, and they actually hit Long Yi. Lu Suifeng shook his head when he saw this, this future third brother-in-law was really lucky, so he could only mourn for him in his heart.
"Let's make a move!" The third brother Fu Feiyue looked arrogant, didn't take Long Yi seriously at all, and urged a little impatiently: "Lest it be spread that this son is bullying the small with the big and ruining his reputation." ļ¼
"This ...... Young master, isn't it a bit too bullying?" Long Yi looked at Lu Suifeng with a bitter face, and said with some sarcasm.
"Who made you so unlucky, bear with it! Don't make it too embarrassing!" Lu Suifeng forced a smile and said with a solemn face: "Remember, don't judge people by their appearance, underestimating the enemy is a taboo for martial artists, the lion and the rabbit must do their best, and the opponent is usually miserable." ļ¼
This sounds like it is applicable to everyone, and it is a bit of a match, the third brother Fu Feiyue frowned slightly when he heard this, but still sneered disapprovingly: "What strength does the kid cultivate? This son never bullies the juniors, and lowering the cultivation will still beat you everywhere!"
"Don't! It's already enough to bully people, how can you fight it if you drop again?" Long Yi waved his hand again and again with some emotion.
"Hmm, what are you talking about?" asked the third brother Fu Feiyue with a sinking face that seemed to be a little incomprehensible.
"Forget it, you may not understand if you say it, so let's invite it first, uncle! lest someone say that I am bullying the old with my petty. Long Yi never suffered a loss, and said in a playful voice.
"These people all seem to be introverted, calm and relaxed, and their cultivation should be good. The eldest brother-in-law in the pavilion saw at a glance how extraordinary these people were.
"They are all brothers and sisters like brothers and sisters," Lu Suifeng said solemnly, with a faint flash of confidence and arrogance in his expression.
The two sides were five meters apart, and they were both empty-handed, and as soon as the third brother Fu Feixing came up, he unleashed the powerful coercion of the high-level of the Xuandan Realm, hoping that this kid would be able to retreat from the difficulty. Unexpectedly, the other party turned a blind eye and let the momentum of the rolling torrent crush wantonly. One faction is strong, let him be strong, and the breeze blows the charm of the hills.
"This young man has not fallen at all in terms of momentum. I don't know what the real combat power is?" the eldest sister said in surprise.
"Just look at it!" Lu Suifeng said lightly, as if he was full of absolute trust in his own people.
"Uncle, don't keep your hands, try your best to let go, the kid can catch it!" Long Yi said indifferently.
"You kid can be so calm under my fifty percent coercion, and you are qualified to make me pay attention!" The third brother Fu Feixing frowned slightly, put away his contempt, and regarded the other party as an equal opponent.
When the words fell, the palm turned into a knife, and dozens of palm shadows instantly turned into layers, cascading out like a tide, and with sharp energy, Long Yi was swept into the palm shadows in the sky.
"This young man is in trouble!" Seeing this, the eldest sister shook her head in disappointment and said: "As soon as I came up, I lost the opportunity, and I was trapped in the palm of my hand by the other party, and there was no way to advance or retreat, only to be abused."
Before the words fell, Long Yi's figure was torn apart by the opponent's powerful palm shadow, and they exploded one after another. The third brother Fu Feixing was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly laughed at this kid's self-esteem, and suddenly found that seven or eight dragon figures appeared in front of him, and what was broken just now was only one of the phantoms.
What kind of body martial arts is this? In the palm of his own sky, he is as calm and comfortable as riding waves. Every step you take falls right in the gap between your palms, with precision.
The third brother Fu Feixing was full of surprise in his depression, and at this moment, his moves were already old, he retreated immediately, his body suddenly jumped up at the same time, and his legs were kicked out in the air with lightning continuously, as fast as a wind. In an instant, the thirty-two legs kicked out in a row, and the legs were heavy, and they drank in one go. Seal all of Ryuichi's dodge angles and force the opponent to block hard.
Seeing this, the dragon pursed his lips and smiled coldly, and at the same time took a step forward with a casual and casual step, and in an instant, he got rid of the violent attack of the heavy leg shadow.
The two sides reopened their distance, and the third brother Fu Feixing saw a slight sweat on his forehead, staring at Long Yi with solemn eyes, fully alert, lest the other party take advantage of the situation to attack.
"The martial arts soaked in the greenhouse are tangible and godless, no lethality, just a fist to show off your legs!" Long Yi said quietly.
"Kid is arrogant!" The third brother Fu Feixing roared angrily, completely forgetting his identity and face, his eyes were shining, his wrist shook, and the long knife on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and a knife slashed out, and the strong mystical power attached to the blade, making a buzzing sound. The blade struck upwards during the operation, and the killing machine appeared.
As if stunned, the dragon stood still, allowing the sharp blade to cut horizontally through his body.
With a successful sword, the third brother Fu Feixing was just born, and suddenly saw that the other party was still intact in front of him;
Shocked, he drew his knife and retreated, and the speed of retreat was even faster than the speed of the knife. "This kid is too weird!" The third brother Fu Feixing sank his mind, his contempt was suddenly retracted, and he used his Xuan Quan to surge his powerful energy. One strength is ten wills, no matter how exquisite the body martial arts, they are vulnerable in terms of absolute strength.
A knife that can split the mountain and break the stream is slashed down, and the sharp and uncast knife slashes straight to the top of the dragon's head three inches, which is supported by a soft energy, but no matter how hard it is, it is difficult to make an inch.
There was suddenly an extra sword in Long Yi's hand, and he suddenly tapped at the blade that hung three inches above his head, and the sharp sword instantly collapsed. Calmly, casually, so simple, a latent energy passed along the blade from the arm of the third brother Fu Feixing holding the knife, and the whole arm suddenly felt a burst of soreness, and the long knife almost got out of his hand.
Ryuichi's sword moved again, and a sword was handed out, floating like a cloud. The sword was not fast, the tip of the sword was trembling slightly, vague and uncertain, there was no fixed trajectory, and each sword happened to appear on the opponent's dodge route, as if it had been waiting there for a long time, waiting for the other party to send it to the door.
One sword, two swords, three swords......
The sword shadows flashed in the sky, and each sword shadow contained a cold killing intention. At this moment, the only thought in the heart of the third brother Fu Feixing was to "escape", and he was trapped in a strange sword momentum, and it seemed that even escaping was the greatest luxury.
A deep fear spreads through the body, and the only way to go on is death. The third brother Fu Feixing's heart was horizontal, and he resolutely bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The heart was lifted, and the remaining Xuan power was forcibly gathered, and the unity of the human knife suddenly burst out, and the knife light in his hand rolled, like a cold plum blooming;
Seeing this, the dragon unhurriedly moved sideways and took a light step, the sword blade was lifted from below, and he pointed upward, looking at the fierce and violent desperate sword, which could be dangerously slashed by the side, and the opponent's body that fell sharply with the knife happened to hit the sword blade of the oblique finger. A puddle of blood flew, and the blade of the sword came out of the body.
The third brother Fu Feixing staggered back ten meters, if it weren't for Long Yi's temporary sword edge slightly offset, only a little flesh and skin were injured, and at this time, I was afraid that there was already an extra corpse on the ground.
Long Yi stood quietly, his expression still cold, "If you can take my move, I will admit defeat!"
Third Brother Fu Feixing frowned, "Defeat me in one move?"
"Yes!" the dragon took another step forward, and a mountain collapse-like momentum burst out, like a huge wave emptying and rushing out.
Boom! The third brother Fu Feixing was hit hard, and his entire body was swept up by a powerful force, and he was thrown up seven or eight meters into the air, and then he was lightly supported by a soft force, and then he fell to the ground without danger.
"I'm still alive, I still have the strength to fight, and then come!" Long Yiyun said with a faint sneer.
The feeling of brushing shoulders with death is terrifying. The third brother, Fu Feixing, took a pill and stopped the bleeding from the wound. Suddenly hearing Long Yi's words, his whole body shook violently, and the heart that had just returned to his chest almost collapsed with a "bang". Pig shook his head in panic and retreated in a panic, only then did he know how big the gap between the two sides was!
"A few uncles and aunts, who else is willing to come out and try? Let's go together, the kid doesn't mind" Long Yi looked at the few people who were still disdainful and disdainful before, and said in a joking voice.