Chapter Thirty-Six: Changing Your Life Against the Heavens?
"This is what will happen if you resist me!" the tall man shouted angrily, and the force that grabbed He Yifei's shoulder was almost full force. When the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info dantian qi trembled, a majestic breath spread out, shocking all parties.
"The tiger is not powerful, do you think Lao Tzu is a sick cat?" He Yifei looked at the attacking claws, sneered, raised his hand directly, clenched his fist, and then swung it over with a punch. In He Yifei's fist swing, small gossip patterns flickered around the fist.
"Hey, you're still a little skilled! But with the strength of a miscellaneous fish like yours, you're still a little tender. ”
The tall man didn't care at all, and saw He Yifei's unfast and slow fist, without the slightest intention of dodging, but raised his fist to meet it.
Bang.
The two fists were exchanged, and a muffled sound suddenly burst out, and then, a figure took a few steps backwards, and only after the footsteps left a deep mark on the ground did it stabilize the figure.
The tall man's face was full of iron, and he felt that his hands, as if they were bombarding a mountain peak, hurt terribly.
"Wow. The people around them, who were still watching the show, were full of astonishment at the moment, and they looked at the results of the battle in front of them, a little incredulous.
"I'm not mistaken, it was the quenching triple that won?" someone rubbed his eyes and exclaimed incredulously. Quenching the body threefold, according to his understanding, he can fight a hundred of this kind of people, but now, the other party has actually knocked back the strong man who has cultivated in the spirit realm, you know, this level of powerhouse, even if it is him, can only hide and go!
"This kid is a little weird!"
The sound of everyone's discussion made the tall man's face almost purple.
"That's all there is to it?" He Yifei raised his head, glanced at the tall man with a jealous face on the opposite side, sneered, and shouted, "Before Lao Tzu is angry, roll as far as you want!"
"You!" the tall man's face became more and more gloomy. The first blow didn't work, and Liwei was slapped in the face instead, which already made him lose face. Unexpectedly, now the other party dares to scold him, it is simply bearable, and the uncle is unbearable.
The tall man's face turned red instantly.
"What? Do you want to do it again?" He Yifei stopped, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the other party coldly, and said, "If you make any more moves to anger me, you will die!"
"Yes, then I'm going to see who died!" Although the tall man knew that the other party had some strength, but now he was ready to shoot and had to send it, not to mention, he blamed his previous defeat on his own carelessness, he felt that as long as he fought seriously, even if the other party had some brute strength, he would not be his opponent.
He Yifei shook his head and did not speak. But it is this wordless sarcasm that makes people even more angry.
With a sonorous sound, the tall man directly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and then, his long hair was windless, and a burst of qi was frantically vented, forming an arc-shaped wave, spreading out.
All around, after feeling this air pressure, it was difficult to breathe directly, and he retreated a few meters in an instant, still feeling strong.
"This is!" Everyone around was startled when they saw the tall man's movements, and hurriedly retreated.
The air wave was vented, blowing away the dead leaves on the ground, and a large amount of smoke and dust dispersed.
In just a moment, the people who were originally watching around withdrew from a distance of dozens of meters, and only He Yifei was left in the field.
Everyone looked at the battlefield again with a look of amazement. The previous air pressure, but the coercion attached to the tall man when he performed his spiritual skills, could not withstand it at all if he did not reach the spirit realm, but now a person with a triple body quenched body actually stood in place, motionless, and did not even turn up the corners of his clothes, this kind of calmness is simply terrifying.
"No wonder I was able to retreat the Spirit Realm with one punch before, it wasn't a fluke!"
Everyone around them was talking, and they didn't deliberately let go of their tones, so the tall man listened to it really well, and this time, the tall man's anger reached the extreme.
The tall man's long sword slashed, and the waves suddenly spread, and you can see a trace of qi around his body constantly winding around the long sword, making the long sword burst out with immeasurable cold light.
"Die!"
With the angry shout of the tall man, dozens of long swords formed by the aura of heaven and earth appeared around him, and the tip of each sword pointed directly at He Yifei, the only one in the field.
"This is the spiritual skill 'Thousand Killing Sword', looking at this amount, it has definitely reached a certain level of fire!" someone exclaimed, obviously recognizing the name of the spiritual skill that the tall man was fighting.
"This kind of spiritual skill, a thousand swords are fired together, the coverage is positive and wide, you can only resist hard, you can't dodge it at all, this kid is probably not good!" Some people exclaimed, pointing out the characteristics of this spiritual skill, and it pointed to the core of the spiritual skill.
The distance between the two is not far. It can be said that it is extremely close, almost the moment everyone around the audience recognizes the spiritual skill, and points out the core attack of the spiritual skill, the light and shadow of dozens of swords are still shrouded around He Yifei's body, and the situation is about to erupt.
"Die!" The tall man has extremely rich combat experience, and at the moment when the spiritual skill is displayed, he is following the lightsaber, so at the moment when the lightssaber is about to hit He Yifei, the real sword in his hand is also stabbed out with a sword, and he doesn't want to give He Yifei any chance at all.
"I gave you a chance, since you don't cherish it, then, die!" He Yifei pulled the corners of his mouth, and looked at the tall man who attacked him indifferently, and then his footsteps moved, his arm was raised, and then in the frightened look of the tall man, through the heavy sword shadows, it was imprinted on the latter's chest at once.
Countless words flickered.
Bang.
The tall man flew out upside down, flipped in the air, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.
"How is that possible!" the tall man was a little stunned. His spiritual skills had obviously reached his body, why did he stop! Also, what was that round thing that could actually block his attack at the cost of all his strength?
However, this idea remained in his mind forever, because after a blow, He Yifei's figure instantly appeared in the sky above the tall man flying upside down, and immediately, a casserole-like fist fell heavily, and the vitality of the tall man completely died.
Bang.
A huge roar was followed by the sound of a bell, and the sound of the tall man's figure falling to the ground and smashing it sounded directly in the hearts of everyone, shocking.
Immediately, the energy spread, a large amount of smoke and dust filled, and a human-shaped pit appeared in place.
At this moment, the people around reacted and looked horrified.
"What's the matter, you won?" someone shouted, full of shock. He clearly saw that the tall man's attack had already touched the enemy, how could such a contrast be formed in an instant? You know, the other party is just a person who has been tempered and cultivated, where can he get the means to change his life against the sky?
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