Chapter 023: Fighting
Zhao Ziping was urging them: "Zirang, go up quickly!" ”
Yin Wulu said to Xie Yue: "I'll try it first." ”
He flew to the stage, and his figure suddenly paused.
Xie Yue looked at him with a very bad intuition.
Yin Wulu seemed to say something to Jiang Feng, so Xie Yue found that she was standing under the stage and couldn't hear anything, whether this was a barrier or a soundproofing kind.
She circled the martial arts stage.
The fight on stage is like a silent movie, only its shape is seen.
The two fought each other.
Yin Wulu, who was a Fu Xiu, took the lead in drawing the sword of "Zhao Zirang".
Then he was beaten to the point where he was powerless.
Xie Yue saw that his sword moves were skillful, but he didn't have any sense of strength, and with just one face, Jiang Feng broke the sword in two, and then slapped it on his chest with a palm.
Yin Wulu rolled on the spot to dodge.
Jiang Feng chased after him.
With a slap, the palm momentum fell short again.
Even if Jiang Feng's strength has dropped to the Qi Condensation Realm, it is still above Yin Wulu, and from the figures of the two of them, it can be seen that in terms of skill alone, Yin Wulu, who seems to be sickly and weak, is not a little higher than him.
The gap between the Forging Body Realm and the Condensing Qi Realm was too big to make up for it with his skills before, but now Yin Wulu could avoid him.
After chasing down a few times, Jiang Feng's patience also reached the extreme, he stretched out his hand, used his spiritual power to draw the ground as a prison, and then circled Yin Wulu into it, and then released the aura, the aura vibrated in the space, Yin Wulu could not avoid it, and could only bear it in the weaker place of spiritual power.
But it was obviously not what Jiang Feng expected.
He wanted him to be powerless, not to be able to breathe and move now.
Jiang Feng once again impatiently pressed with his spiritual power.
As long as it is a few more times, Yin Wulu will have no reason to live!
He's going to crush this bug!
Yin Wulu was still hiding, but he gradually inevitably hung wounds on his body and vomited blood in his mouth, and such injuries were further affecting his actions, and anyone who saw him behaving like this would understand that his defeat was only a matter of time.
Jiang Feng was very embarrassed.
He appreciates the thrill of the instant juice splashing when pinching and popping the bugs, not the slippery, flexible and tough eraser.
There's also a sound underneath.
Zhao Ziping raised his voice and said, "You use your spiritual power to fight back!" You do it! What to hide?! ”
Jiang Yushuang had a different opinion from him, she said: "Zirang, don't worry, let's take our time." ”
Yin Wulu was already seriously injured and unable to walk.
His movements were getting slower and slower, unable to dodge Jiang Feng's rain-like attacks.
Jiang Feng smiled happily, he flew forward directly, and slapped Yin Wulu's chest with one palm again.
Yin Wulu reached out and clamped his wrist tightly.
Jiang Feng was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he felt that this power was extremely great, and he also felt that he could not break free for a while.
Jiang Feng's face was ugly.
You must know that since he entered the Forging Body Realm, there has never been any Condensation Qi Realm that can compete with him in the physical strength, but at this moment, he let a Yin Wulu hold his wrist!
Yin Wulu obviously had skill in his hands, and Jiang Feng directly ran his spiritual power into his hands, wanting to forcibly shake him away.
Yin Wulu seemed to have noticed it, and the moment his aura reached his wrist, he immediately let go, and the whole person slid out again like a fish.
Jiang Feng was furious!
He can't tolerate such a provocative act of his, and he must kill him!
But he is obviously not the only one who has such thoughts.
The moment Jiang Feng was dazzled with anger, Yin Wulu held the remnant sword in his hand, stepped forward by mistake, and a sword slashed down from the back of his neck!