Chapter Thirty-Six: The Mournful Farnsting
"Ling Xuan, the old man can't touch you. But you can't stop the old man who wants to move!!" Fansteen's face sank, and the whole person turned into an afterimage in an instant!!
Not good!!Shi Ling Xuan's face changed slightly, the power of the golden elf she summoned was strong enough, but in terms of action, she couldn't touch the corner of this old guy's clothes. In a hurry, her hands waved rapidly, and dozens of green giant trees instantly emerged from the ground, like a barrier in front of the two of them.
Boom! Sure enough, the Golden Elf's powerful and terrifying fist barely touched the edge of Versteen's body, and he was slammed into the ground by his kick! Fansteen's whole person even used the power of this kick to jump through the air and jump over the wooden barrier!
Suddenly, nearly 100 wooden thorns appeared on the top of the wood, and the fierce wind pierced its calves and soles!!
Humph, it's just a small skill of carving insects!! Versteen in mid-air snorted coldly with disdain, and a snow-bright sword light instantly lit up almost the entire sky! Under the sword light, all the wooden thorns were gone, and they disappeared cleanly in an instant!
Shi Ling Xuan only felt a flicker in front of her, and an incomparably fast figure had already flashed in front of her! Is this the true strength of a great sword master-level master? For the first time, she couldn't help but feel a little powerless, she couldn't help but feel a little powerless, she couldn't stop it at all! You know, with her dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, she can also be regarded as a master of the sword master level in terms of martial arts.
You old bastard! You really treat me like a soft-footed shrimp, young master. Ding Song, who had already recovered from his dizziness, bit his hands secretly and drew a gossipy-like hugging gesture in front of him. Tai Chi Yun Shou! Tai Chi Boxing, young master, I am counting on you for all these hundred and ten catties this time.
What kind of move is this? Fansteen, who had already attacked the front, his pupils shrank slightly, and his terrifying fist strength that was enough to open the mountain and gravel was actually drawn aside in a strange way at the moment of punching!!
I saw Ding Song's lunge and virtual step after the body turned slightly, the moment the shed hand blocked, the forearm was close to his arm wrist, and the other hand pushed the forearm to help squeeze it out!
Boom!!Vansting, who has always opened and closed his moves and crushed his opponent with absolute strong force, has never seen such a strange move, and was suddenly hit by this move!!
Oh ha, my Chinese martial arts are really exquisite, and its light is irresistible in this other world!
However, in the next moment, the eldest young master's face turned pale for a moment. Damn, is this old guy a rhinoceros, his skin is so thick!!Under such a fierce fight, his palm shook and almost died of numbness in the tumbling of qi and blood, and this old guy only took a step back!!
But the absolute difference in strength between you and me cannot be bridged by that weird and subtle move. Vansteen's eyes flashed, his body was bullied again, and a punch was like thunder with the sound of the splitting wind and went straight to Ding Song's lower abdomen mercilessly!!
Although the round right arm tried his best, it was still that terrifying force that instantly broke through the defense line, dissolved a punch of three or four out of ten, and hit his body firmly!!
Poof!!Ding Song, who was hit by this punch, suddenly blurted out a bloody arrow! Old horseman, I have written down the gift of this punch to the young master! His eyes almost rolled white, and the moment he fell, he gritted his teeth and swore with hatred.
"Vansting!" Shi Lingxuan's eyes were full of anger, in front of her, beating her own people like this, old bastard, you are slapping Miss Ben in the face!! Killing her will never admit it, the moment she saw Ding Song's injury, there was a faint tingling sensation in her heart! Phew! Miss Ben would not be heartbroken and worried about such a shameless and shameless person.
Ah!!The fist of Fansteen was still complacent, and he was careless for a moment when he was struck back by the sudden move of Ding Song, who had fallen, and hit the key point hard!
"This really didn't mean it!!" Ding Song, who wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, said with a stunned face. When he fell down just now, he accidentally stepped on a chair, and the moment the chair toppled overturned, the chair legs that were cocked due to the overwhelm actually hit the old guy's vital point!