Chapter 145: The Lost Journey 08
The current Second Elder, Nangong Qingfeng, was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.
The second elder glanced at Ye Xue's small body, there was not much meat, but it should be enough for them to last a few days, "Who are you?" ”
As he spoke, his fingers flicked out.
"Treasure Hunter!" Ye Xue's gold-gloved hands grabbed the darts that the Second Elder bounced out.
"Play with me, you're not qualified enough." The palms of his hands were spread out, and he danced upward, and the sky was full of flying knives, embroidery needles, and star-shaped hidden weapons mixed with black bee needles, directly attacking Nangong Qingfeng.
"Young Master, it's dangerous!" The white light was dazzling, and the second elder only had time to shake open the hidden weapon on one side.
On the other side, Xiong Gang, who was tall and powerful, was tired of dealing with hidden weapons, and he had already been hit by two hidden arrows, Nangong Qingfeng was also not good at hidden weapons, he gritted his teeth and pulled Xiong Gang as a shield.
"Big Young Master-" Xiong Gang was hit by a black bee needle on his forehead, and instantly vomited black blood and died.
"Despicable enough to use your own family as a shield, a shameless person like you is actually the rising star of the Nangong clan." Ye Xue sneered: "The Nangong clan is nothing more than that. ”
Nangong Qingfeng pushed Xiong Gang's body away, "Don't say what you have, wait a minute, you will be my meal!" ”
"It's up to you!" Ye Xue Su hand a guide palace Qingfeng, "Huangkou Xiaoer, if you talk big, you are not afraid of flashing your waist!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" The second elder roared, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards the night snow with his strength, his palms flew over, and the feminine palm wind of the Bagua Palm went towards the night snow cover.
"It's good to come!" Ye Xue roared, facing the white palm prints in the sky, not only did he not retreat, but under the stunned eyes of the second elder and Nangong Qingfeng, he took a step forward, turned his right hand into a sword finger, and pointed directly at the second elder's wrist.
The sword finger broke through the air, with the hot air in the face, domineering and wild.
The second elder took a step back consciously, and Ye Xue had already flashed behind him, and with a right hand on his back, the second elder couldn't help but fall forward.
"Underestimating people is a loss!" While speaking, Ye Xue had already deceived Nangong Qingfeng's eyes.
Jiuxuan's true qi came out, gathered in his fists, and slammed into Nangong Qingfeng's dantian.
"Poof!" Nangong Qingfeng took a mouthful of blood and stained a stone red.
"Big young master!" The second elder went crazy, and after decades of exhaustion, he seemed to have turned into a killing machine, and the tiger and leopard punched the fists heavily, like raindrops hitting the night snow.
Avoid it - die!
Ye Xue let out a sigh of relief, her fists flashed red, and her fists were mixed with the momentum of thunder, and they fell heavily on the fists of the second elder.
The fists collided with each other, and the fierce wind shook the gravel and soil below into a five-meter flight.
At this moment, it is time to compete for the internal strength of both sides.
Whoever retreats first will die! Or seriously injured!
Looking at Nangong Qingfeng, who staggered up from the ground and came over with a long sword, Yexue was so anxious that he was dripping sweat.
Could it be that she had to dodge and hide in space? The space may be exposed, not to mention, the dantian will inevitably be seriously injured and damaged......
"Stinky girl!" A loud shout, with a nervousness that the owner himself did not know.
Xuanyuan Aotian! The night snow is a joy on the face. Her in-laws came at a timely time.
Xuanyuan appeared at Ye Xue's side like lightning, and his right fist condensed the power of a thousand catties and smashed towards the second elder.
The powerful force exploded with a 'boom', and the second elder flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the boulder.
"Die!" Ye Xue's right hand changed and raised his sword finger, pointing at Nangong Qingfeng's left chest.