Chapter Seventy-Two: Swallowing the Sky and Roaring to Disperse the Divine Horse
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Xiong Sifang was still hesitating, and then he heard a sharp hiss!
Yan Chifeng is in front with a heavy gun, riding a horse to charge, stepping on the clouds and chasing the sun!
When they came to the two of them, Yan Chifeng pulled the reins, and the man and the horse jumped up at the same time, more than three feet high.
Yan Chifeng shouted in the air, and a shot stabbed from top to bottom!
This shot is like a heavenly general descending to earth to punish on behalf of heaven.
"My good man, this crazy general is really hot!" Xiong Sifang was startled, his steps retreated, and he hurriedly walked out of the battle circle.
"Good time!"
I could hear Yu Meng also roaring, the sky-swallowing roar behind his back was as condensed as blood, and the cyan halberd in his hand went straight up!
Airplanes!
I heard a loud and piercing noise, as if it was about to deafen everyone!
Yu Meng's hair was all open, his slender face was swollen red, and although his body did not move, the super strength forced his body to retreat several feet involuntarily!
Ploughed straight into the ground with two deep ravines!
Yu Meng moved his somewhat stiff shoulders and cursed: "Damn, don't you just have a divine horse to step on the clouds, and you have the courage to roll down for Lao Tzu!
Yan Chifeng's brows furrowed, and as soon as he mentioned the "light prince" in his hand, he turned over and got off the horse, and behind him, the soul of the alien divine horse appeared, fighting hard and raising his hooves!
Yu Meng smiled and strode forward, and the blood on the halberd was flooding, like a blood-colored python!
Yu Meng shouted, and with a halberd he swung towards Yan Chifeng!
Lin Hu saw the two fighting in his eyes, and couldn't help but smack his lips: It turned out that Su Handai said that Yan Chifeng was full of kung fu that day, and four points were on the horse, but he didn't just talk about it!
In Lin Hu's opinion, four points are actually less!
This Yan Chifeng people are above the Cloud Treading Divine Horse, and their combat power has really more than doubled!
"Dabao, who do you say can win?" Xiong Sifang looked at the scene from the sidelines, and couldn't help but speak.
Before Lin Hu could answer, he heard Su Handai speak: "These two people have fought no less than 100 times in the forbidden army, and the result has already been decided." ”
"What was the result?" everyone wondered.
"Ma Zhan, Yan Chifeng has never lost. Su Handai's words changed, "This step of the battle, Yan Chifeng has never won." ”
Xiong Sifang sighed: "But now Yan Chifeng is going to compete with him!"
Su Handai also sighed: "That's it, so, this game is designated to lose!"
"Not really. Lin Hu smiled lightly.
"Huh?" everyone looked at Lin Hu in surprise.
"In the past, this Yan Chifeng, the gun was fast, but this gun was too single. It seems to be dazzling, but in fact it is a bit flashy! If you meet an opponent with a keen sense of intuition, as long as Zhenyuan is not too inferior to him, it is easy to restrain him! I think, Yu Meng should be like this!" Lin Hu said lightly.
Su Handai nodded, looking at Lin Hu's eyes full of appreciation: "Not bad! Yu Meng condensed the Heaven Devouring Roaring Soldier Soul, among the monks of this generation, no one can ...... his intuition to perceive his intuition."
"Eh!" Su Handai was halfway through her words, and when she thought of how Lin Hu fought against Yan Chifeng that day, she couldn't help choking back the following words, "Hmph, you are a pervert, of course you are not among your peers!"
Lin Hu shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "But Yan Chifeng is a little different now. ”
"How is it different?" the crowd wondered.
"After Yan Chifeng was defeated by me, he should have learned from the pain and made some changes. Lin Hu's eyes lit up, "His current gun path is more changeable and more efficient! There is less of the gorgeous and complicated confrontation of the generals, and a little more of the cunning and direct of the vicious battle in the market! This spear skill is immediately a little stronger." Now that we're facing each other again, maybe it won't be so easy for me to win!"
Before Lin Hu's words fell, he saw Yu Meng holding the halberd in both hands, and swept it, sinking vigorously!
Yan Chifeng flashed sideways, and he was retreating, but the dark heavy spear suddenly stabbed out from under his ribs, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and went straight towards Yu Meng's lower abdomen!
Yu Meng was forced to withdraw his move, waved his halberd to block, and lost his lead for a while, and was attacked by Yan Chifeng several times......
"Sure enough!" Xiong Sifang comprehended, shook his head and said, "The soldiers have clouds, and they win with the right and the odd!
Lu Tiantian pinched the tender meat on Xiong Sifang's waist: "What you said is the way! You know everything, don't pretend to understand!"
Xiong Sifang looked aggrieved: "Tiantian, I'm also the champion of the palace, do you think I got it by drawing lots!"
Lu Tiantian pursed her lips disdainfully, but the smile in her eyes could not be hidden, but this smile, after seeing Xiong Sifang's empty right arm, couldn't help but retreat a little.
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In the Shili Pavilion, a few people who were originally confident about this competition were also slightly moved at this time when they saw this scene.
"Hey, why is this crazy general a little different?" said a man in a cyan shirt who looked like a scholar holding a paper fan.
"Even if there is some progress, it is impossible to be too fierce. Beside him, a short, stout young man like a black tower cut through the railway, and the other person reclined on a rattan box that was taller than the others, looked at it twice, and closed it again.
The green-shirted scribe smiled: "Since Brother Aoshan said so, then General Meng will definitely not be able to lose." ”
"Zhou Han, it's your turn when Xiao Meng is finished!Don't lose!" This opening was another young man sitting next to the heavy armor warrior in the middle of the pavilion, dressed in black clothes, and his heroic spirit was extraordinary, especially the two sword eyebrows, which flew diagonally into the sideburns.
The green-shirted scribe named Zhou Han seemed to be extremely respectful to him, put away his smile, looked solemn, bowed slightly, and said, "Follow the orders of the little marquis!"
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Tea Kung Fu, Yu Meng and Yan Chifeng attacked each other, and they have already fought for more than hundreds of moves!
The two bloody rays fought together, the cold rays were wanton, and the wind and rain were impenetrable.
Yu Meng held a shot from Yan Chifeng with a halberd, and said viciously: "Boy, you have a long ability!"
Yan Chifeng didn't talk nonsense, and silently smacked the prince.
"Damn, it's so difficult, it's really hard to fight with Lao Tzu!" Yu Meng said hatefully, "It's almost okay! Why are you working so hard for Lin Hu, it's better to admit defeat to me!"
Yan Chifeng waved his gun and stabbed again, smiled coldly, his eyebrows were raised obliquely, and he was full of pride and disdain: "Idiot!"
"Enough!"
Yu Meng flashed, took two steps back, and gritted his teeth, "You ******, you can force me out this move, it was originally for Lin Hu!"
As he spoke, he threw away the tic-tac-toe halberd in his hand, his anger sank into the dantian, the true yuan rolled and moved, and the voice of Haichuan was faintly heard.
Sure enough, it is the perfection of the three realms, and it can be said that it is half a step away from the four realms!
Suddenly, Yu Meng hammered his dantian with both hands, bowed his waist and raised his head, as if he was in great pain, and he was hoarse at Yan Chifeng, and he roared!
The phantom of the heaven-swallowing roar behind it, condensed like a substance at this moment, the huge wolf head, incomparably hideous, and the bloody mouth was also open towards Yan Chifeng!
"Roar!"
This sound, as if coming from the middle of the wilderness, can no longer tell whether it is from Yu Meng or from his soldier soul!
This sound followed Yan Chifeng's ears and went straight into his body!
Yan Chifeng only felt a headache, within the dantian, Zhenyuan was actually stagnant, and even the vision of the soldier's soul was difficult to maintain, as if it was blown away by the wind, and it dispersed in an instant!
Yu Meng's eyes were red, and he was not comfortable at this time, he struggled to take a few steps in a hurry, punched three times in a row, and went straight towards Yan Chifeng Dantian!
At this time, Yan Chifeng's true yuan was difficult to continue, and it was already beyond his strength to hide.
After receiving three punches in a row, the prince in his hand made a "bang", fell to the ground, and the whole person flew up in the air and landed three zhang away.
Yan Chifeng half-knelt on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a puddle of blood, his face was like gold paper.
"Yan Chifeng!" Xiong Sifang shouted urgently.
Liu Yuyu and Zheng Ye, who were beside him, were quick to move, and they moved forward, one by one, and returned to the crowd with Yan Chifeng in their arms.
"Don't move!" Lin Hu endured the sharp pain in his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to clasp the Yan Chifeng Vein Gate, and sent an immortal sword qi in.
Lin Hu groaned slightly, withdrew his hand and stood, rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and said, "It's okay to live, but that person's roar is a little strange." ”
Yan Chifeng's face was a little better, he opened his eyes, pushed Liu Yuyu and Zheng Ye away beside him, struggled to get up, summoned Tayun, leaned on his side, closed his eyes to heal.
"Hey, this game, Lao Tzu won!" Yu Meng bowed, squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows, laughed wildly, and turned around!
Yu Meng flicked his sleeves and wiped it to his mouth imperceptibly, and even the halberd that was thrown on the ground seemed to be too lazy to pick it up, and he moved towards the pavilion step by step......