Chapter 80: The Boss Who Can't Make Decisions

Zheng Yu secretly lost the light and heavy qi transformation method to a high efficiency, so in front of Sima Feixuan, he showed more and more courage and fierceness. But the only drawback is that the vitality is depleted faster and faster, so this battle must be blitzkrieg!

Sima Feixuan never thought that he had his own triple mountain is strength, but he would not be able to gain the upper hand in front of the second mountain! At the moment, he also had a plan in his heart to fight Zheng Flai, after all, Zheng Flai's strength had the upper hand, and he had the strength to let himself take it seriously.

In the past, Zheng Fang and Sima Zirui had a share of dodging and escaping, but now they are fighting with themselves, and they can actually stabilize their pressure.

Neither of them used a weapon, this one, the most basic thing is to fight, there is no way to dance a knife and a gun, there is a test, and the opponent's fists and feet are kung fu. I saw that this time Sima Feixuan was defending and attacking, with two punches, with the sound of the wind coming one after another. When Zheng Fang carried the two exercises at the same time, he was not afraid at all, he was attacking, and he clenched a fist and corresponded one after another.

A few muffled sounds spread from between the two fists, although they were not far away, but they were enough to shake Hong Mingtian's flesh trembling slightly. Feeling this terrifying aftermath, Hong Mingtian had to wrap his whole body with luck to avoid being affected.

Four or five punches were punched, and another five or six meters were opened. Bearing this power, Sima Feixuan shook his palms, or else, he is a grade higher than Zheng Fang, and Yu You, I'm afraid that after these few punches, I can't keep my arm and will be injured, but if I think about it carefully, it shouldn't be easy to have Zheng Flails here, right?

Carefully observing Zheng Flai's every move, Sima Feixuan only noticed that Zheng Flail pinched his right hand to crackle, as if it was just a set of hors d'etifice.

After pursing his lips vigorously, Sima Feixuan is hands also recovered a little. Now he plans to fight the strong cadres less so bluntly, in terms of strength, maybe he is slightly inferior to Zheng Yuyou, and he is the only advantage, the level is higher than him, and he has more vitality reserves than him. Relying on two points to have obvious consumption, the most effective and the most direct and the most abrasive is the way.

But with him, can he consume it? I saw that Zheng Yu's feet were flying fast and obvious, and he didn't leave a line of footwork in the starting water, and he pinched out a sword trick with his right hand, and this pure yang sword trick had been practiced almost to the point of reaching the peak in his previous life, and there were four ways of playing, and there were four ways of playing. And this time, because there is a blitzkrieg, there is a rush used.

Those who are in a hurry can be fierce or strong, but they can not be prevented.

Jumping quickly, in front of Sima Feixuan, Zheng Flails pinched the sword technique, and the attack was as fierce as a torrential rain. And Sima Feixuan's heart wanted to catch Zheng Fang back is offensive, but he couldn't even catch his speed, and after a few attempts to no avail, he could only choose to cross his two forearms, and some were passive defenses as just now.

The two forearms continued to bear Zheng is attack, and Sima Feixuan found that every two times was hit, and the interval between the blows was not more than a blink of an eye! This kind of dense attack is not to mention how to capture it, and even setting aside this passive is situation is a big problem.

The vitality continued to converge into his arms, Sima Feixuan just wanted to consume a little more, it was the vitality that exploded, and the strength lifted Zheng Flails away, but he didn't expect that when he hadn't made the next move, Zheng Flail kicked Sima Feixuan is arms with a knees, and then relayed a flick to make him kick out eight or nine meters away!

And Zheng Flail took advantage of this force of recoil to turn over in the air and landed gracefully on the ground.

In the same way, the biggest difference between Sima Feixuan and Zheng Flail is the momentum. was kicked to the ground by Zheng Fei is Sima Feixuan, who has four feet facing the sky, if not, his neck can't be extended, and it looks like this looks really similar to the turtle overturning. After landing on the ground, Zheng Flai's knees bent again and shot towards Sima Feixuan like a blast......

Although Sima Feixuan was kicked eight or nine meters away, Zheng Yu also popped out five or six meters away from the rear with the power of the reverse thrust, so that the distance between the two reached fifteen meters. This fifteen meters is enough for Sima Feixuan to stand up, but after all, Zheng Feng chased and beat hard, and it was a chance to give Sima Feixuan a breather......

People stood up, stood up, but after all, the next plate had not yet stood firm, and Zheng Feng could attack straight again. This time, he didn't attack as fast as the previous rainstorm, pinching the sword trick and stabbing straight and horizontally! This move has it, and it is a heavy style in the pure yang sword technique.

The heavy ones can be attacked, defended, and straightforward!

This blow was directly hit and directly approached Sanchong Mountain is strength, and Sima Feixuan had already consumed five or six tenths of his vitality when he concentrated his vitality on defense, and if he wanted to take this blow again, he would not consume some vitality, it couldn't be!

The urgency is that the situation is too late, he thinks too much, and directly gathers the vitality in front of the chest, and there is no room for it, a body that is not thick is the first form of the cuirassa, and Zheng Flail is this blow directly pierced the chest in the middle of the chest.

A single blow hit, a finger and a nail suddenly burst out a circle of energy ripples, and immediately after, a strong wind burst from behind Sima Feixuan, blowing his black hair fiercely, and there was a big tendency to flip the whole person to the ground.

The wind lasted for a few seconds before disappearing abruptly. Immediately, Sima Feixuan's face suddenly turned pale, and after a few steps back weakly, one fell to the ground, and some immediately coughed heavily, and some of his chest rose and fell violently, as if his breathing could not keep up with the rhythm.

Although the cuirass was only one that had just been formed, it was not easy to resist Zheng Flail in the front? Although the cuirass was not broken, there was a hole in the middle, but there was a hole in it! Several cracks spread out in all directions through this opening, and they were as intricate as spider webs......

After retracting the sword technique, Zheng Yu walked up to Sima Feixuan, and one pulled him up. If not, he was in the hit for a moment, and if not, Sima Feixuan's reaction condensed the cuirass in time, I am afraid that if this finger goes down, Sima Feixuan's body will be pierced with a finger long and two fingers thick, and it is a wound!

"Big brother, do you think it's necessary to fight back?" With Zheng Fang behind his back with his hands behind him, he was actually secretly glad that he hadn't overdrawn his vitality in advance. However, this one really made him sweat, although in his previous life, he knew that it was more difficult to fight than to really fight, because in addition to testing the combat effectiveness of both sides, there was also a test of the strength of both sides.

And just from the side, looking at such a shocking battle, it was Hong Mingtian, there was a folding fan in his hand, and he clapped his hands around his waist, and approached the two with a smile: "Wonderful, absolutely wonderful!" Although the eldest brother and the third brother were exchanging ideas, it only lasted for a stick of incense, and it was less than time, but its excitement can be called a visual feast!"

Sima Feixuan put two tiger mouths above his knees to make himself quickly relieved. After a long time, you stood up straight, let out a long breath, and then said: "It's too scary, what is the name of that move?, what level is martial art?

"This trick is called the Pure Yang Sword Technique, and there is a big brother in the lower grade martial arts, and you are not unjust in losing to it!" Zheng Yu said with a smile, with a word of consolation.

Hearing the six words of the ground-level lower-grade martial arts, Sima Feixuan and Hong Mingtian both widened their eyes in astonishment, and now the ground-level lower-grade martial arts are so worthless, right?

Zheng Yu walked aside, looked back at the sky, sighed long, and said pretendedly: "I don't pretend, I have a showdown." ”

"Actually, I worshipped a master, there is an old man, a Jiuju Mountain, the peak strength is super strong, there is this level of martial arts, there is nature, he gave yes! By the way, there is my master's surname, Wenren, and his old man also gave me a name, there is Wenren, and there is a wandering of Wenren. Of course, you can call me by my name in front of your own people, or call me the third brother, but call me by this name in front of the outside!"

The matter of rebirth is very important, and it is imperative that the slightest rumor cannot be leaked, even if it is the closest person, the most iron is the brother, and it cannot be leaked! Sima Feixuan and Hong Mingtian looked at each other, and they saw the hindsight in their eyes.

If, so there is then everything is well explained.

At the beginning, Zheng Flail and Sima Feixuan pretended to be Zheng Xuan and sneaked into the world, and the auction was a VIP room, at that time, Zheng Flail took out a set of low-grade martial arts and sold them, and said to Sima Feixuan that he had done this martial art, and he didn't have to worry about being auctioned and bought by anyone, and there was this martial art, Hong Xin, the patriarch of Hong, regarded it as the bottom of the pressure box, and the Eight Kings Fist!

Hong Mingtian naturally believed what Zheng Yu said, after all, he had refined the pill in front of him, and if he thought about it, he could know this, and he became the peak powerhouse apprentice of the Nine Mountains, the most important thing is the qualification.

Before I had time, I was surprised, and I saw a girl walking slowly in the distance, and a girl moved her body gently and leisurely, as if she was pushed by the breeze, and she stopped when she walked to the three brothers.

The three of them looked at each other, and it turned out that the city lord of the city lord's mansion was his daughter, Miss Nanxiao. Today, Nan Xiao is wearing a pale yellow one-piece skirt, with a skirt gently supported by the breeze, and a long hair draped around her waist, which is slightly floating with the skirt.

"You three, what are you doing? There are idlers in the construction area, but stop there!" At the three big men, Nan Xiao showed a smile like a white lily, or she smiled at Zheng Fang.

Looking at this, standing in front of him, it was Nan Xiaoyou, Zheng Yu, who didn't know his intentions, and asked casually: "What kind of wind blew you over today?" Oh yes, there is this, the southeast wind!"