"Whoosh!"

Wu Xianyang dodged, swept through the void, and reached the high altitude in front of Long Fei, and then swung his knife, covering Long Fei's head, and slashed down in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh!"

A flash of sword flashed, then abruptly stopped, stopping half an inch above Long Fei's head.

It was only at this time that everyone could see clearly why the knife that Wu Xianyang had chopped was not able to be chopped.

This is because Long Fei's right fist slammed into the blade in Wu Xianyang's hand, and the strength that poured out of the fist crushed all the terrifying lethality carried on Wu Xianyang's knife body.

"His fist was so tough, even the blade of the yellow-level treasure knife could easily resist. ”

"It seems that his strength is far stronger than we expected. ”

"All of us underestimate him. ”

"I spent more than three million gold coins, and I can't last three moves to buy Long Fei, and now he and Wu Xianyang have already made two hard encounters, and they are unscathed, damn it, how can this be?"

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Seeing the scene on the battlefield, the few people watching the battle immediately showed extremely surprised expressions on their faces, and the anxiety in their hearts seemed to be a few points better than Wu Xianyang in the ring.

"Your strength doesn't seem to be as strong as I expected. The attack power of your sword technique is much weaker than the yellow-level skill used by ordinary people. In terms of strength, it can be regarded as the weakest of the yellow-level exercises. However, the water attribute power contained in the exercises is much stronger than that of ordinary yellow-level exercises. If I'm right, that's all you have to say. ”

After Long Fei blocked Wu Xianyang's slash, while saying such a sentence to him, he quickly raised his foot, and at the moment when Wu Xianyang was still in a state of surprise, he covered Wu Xianyang's lower abdomen and kicked it directly.

Long Fei's kick, although it does not have the perverted lethality of the "Dragon Fist" technique, is not just a random one that can be easily resisted.

What's more, the part where Long Fei kicked was the weakness of most monks' defenses.

"Ahh

After being kicked hard by Long Fei, Wu Xianyang screamed miserably, and staggered back more than ten steps with a knife before he stood firm.

Then, Wu Xianyang covered his lower abdomen with his left hand, grasped the treasure knife with his right hand, and kept an eye on Long Fei's every move, always vigilant against Long Fei, and beware of him making another sudden move.

"His defense is super strong, and his resistance to water attribute power is far beyond ordinary people, and my skill advantage, in front of him, does not pose a threat to him at all, and I can't freeze his flesh and blood, making his actions sluggish. It seems unrealistic to continue like this and try to defeat him!"

Looking at Long Fei in his sight, a faint dignified look appeared on Wu Xianyang's face, but his brain was running rapidly, thinking about a good way to deal with Long Fei.

"Malegobi, miscalculated, really miscalculated, I really didn't expect that Long Fei would be so strong, my one million gold coins were given to the casino for nothing, damn it!"

"Wu Xianyang, you bastard, it's really disappointing to me, even a weak monk like Long Fei can't be defeated, you are embarrassing the face of the crazy sword sect!"

"Ahaha...... Long Fei, you are so good, you really didn't disappoint me. ”

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Seeing the two people on the battlefield, they were just confronting each other, looking at the formation, it seemed that no one could help anyone, and everyone watching the battle had everything in their hearts.

The person who bought Long Fei in the casino was very angry, and he couldn't wait to rush into the ring, make a move for Wu Xianyang, give Long Fei a few punches, and knock him down in the ring.

It's a pity that although their ideas are beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Because on the battlefield, Wu Xianyang has been standing there motionless, just vigilant, but he has no intention of striking again.

In this way, after nearly ten minutes of confrontation, Long Fei smiled slightly, took an unhurried step, approached Wu Xianyang step by step, and at the same time shouted to him: "Wasn't you crazy before, you wanted to kill me? Why don't you stop doing it now? Have you realized that it is impossible to defeat me at all, so you have lost the courage to continue fighting me?"

"Ah......" After listening to Long Fei's words, Wu Xianyang only felt a surge of anger in his heart, he yelled at Long Fei like this, and then poured a large amount of power into the treasure knife, and once again performed the "Broken Flow Chop" knife technique, pounced wildly, swung the knife out, and slashed at Long Fei's head.

"It's all about your strength, you can't hurt me, and you still play like this. Can't you come up with any other new tricks?" When Wu Xianyang pounced, Long Fei struck out with his left fist, protecting his head, facing the blade, and at the same time, his right fist struck straight out, attacking the position he expected Wu Xianyang to reach after he pounced.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

Two tremors, almost at the same moment.

The first sound was made by Long Fei's left fist colliding with Wu Xianyang's knife.

The second sound was Long Fei's right fist, which hit Wu Xianyang's chest, making a dull sound.

Then, everyone watching the battle clearly saw that Wu Xianyang's body was directly knocked away by Long Fei's punch and hit the defensive shield in the ring, which stopped the momentum of flying back.

Then, Wu Xianyang followed the defensive shield, slipped naturally, and fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

After landing on the ground, Wu Xianyang opened his mouth directly and spurted out a large amount of blood, only dyeing a large piece of red in the ring in front of him.

"Wu Xianyang's attack is ineffective against Long Fei. ”

"And Long Fei's attack, Wu Xianyang can't resist it, what's going on?"

"Why did Long Fei suddenly become so strong?"

"Could it be that when Long Fei was fighting Wang Shengnan, he still had his hands left, and he didn't use all his strength at all, just using his weakest offensive and defensive means to deal with him?"

"If that's the case, then this Long Fei is really terrifying!"

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Seeing the amazing scene of Wu Xianyang being beaten by Long Fei and vomiting blood on the battlefield, everyone watching the battle, one by one, showed an extremely surprised expression on their faces, their eyes widened, their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were wide open, and they could stuff the whole egg.

"Seventh sister, I'm not dreaming, am I? Even the masters of the 3rd level of the Xuan Realm are not his opponents, how can Long Fei be so strong?" Seeing the balance of victory on the battlefield, obviously biased in favor of Long Fei, Ouyang Ya hurriedly hugged Ouyang Xian's arm and said in surprise.

"Long Fei, he can't look at it with the eyes of ordinary people. Ouyang Xian said.

Indeed, he really can't look at it from the eyes of ordinary people, because he is not an ordinary person in the first place. With his current strength, I'm afraid that there is no one in our Saint Emperor Song Continent who is no longer his opponent. Ouyang Ya said.

"The stronger he is, the more stable my Ouyang family's country will be, which is a good thing. It's just that what worries me is that he doesn't look down on us at all, and when his cultivation realm becomes stronger in the future, it will be difficult for us to even see him. Ouyang Xian's eyes as she looked at Long Fei in the ring were full of endless worry.