"Hahaha, I'm rich, it's a high-grade martial arts. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of laughter in front of me.

Chen Hui's eyes showed a look of surprise when he heard this, and before he could pass, he heard a cold voice: "Is this kind of martial arts also cultivated by a waste like you? ”

Ahead, in the dim stone passage, two figures faced each other.

"Feng Tianxiang, is it you?" The master who got the top-grade upper-level martial arts was a young man in Tsing Yi, he let out a sound of surprise, and then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, now I should call you one-armed Feng Tianxiang, I didn't expect that the big disciple of the dignified Li Sect couldn't even keep his own arm, and he wanted to take away my cheats, which was simply a long life." ’

"In that case, I'll kill you. Feng Tianxiang's face was cold, looking at his empty left arm, his eyes became even colder. Although he is an invincible ninth-order earth martial artist, the strength of the martial zombie is terrifying, and in the end, it took him a lot of strength to kill the martial zombie, but because of this, his left arm was poisoned, and he had to cut off his left arm with his own hands.

"Come on, I want to see what the great disciple of the Li Sect has. The young man in Tsing Yi sneered. Having said that, his eyes were solemn, even though Feng Tianxiang had a broken arm, he was still a great disciple of the Li Sect Xi, an invincible ninth-order martial artist, and if he looked down on him, he would definitely die a miserable death.

If it was in the past, when he saw Feng Tianxiang, he would definitely turn around and run without saying a word, but now that Feng Tianxiang has broken an arm and his strength has dropped greatly, he has the courage to fight Feng Tianxiang.

"Good, good, I'm going to let you die a miserable death. Feng Tianxiang was furious, this kind of person didn't dare to say such nonsense when he saw him before, but now he dared to say such a thing, he must be killed,

"Really?"

The young man in Tsing Yi grinned, his snow-white teeth revealed a cold light, and with a wave of his big hand, a cyan long sword fell into his hand, and a breath of vitality swept out, as if it was not a sword, but a forest, full of vitality, but the cyan long sword was swung out, and the sword light was fierce, and the sword move was fierce.

"Look for death!"

Feng Tianxiang is among the genius disciples of the entire Dongzhou Sect, he is able to rank in the forefront, even if he breaks his left arm, but it is not something that anyone can provoke, he jumped up, his right fist burst out, and the true qi condensed like a substance, and smashed down, just like a small mountain.

"Bang!"

The fist smashed on the cyan long sword, blooming with brilliant sword light and fists.

Feng Tianxiang is not only born with divine power, but also a master of boxing, any punch, all contain terrible fist will power, the martial artist who cultivates the will power of martial arts not only has to face the attack of the martial artist, but also faces the will power of the martial arts, and the martial artist who lacks willpower is easily affected by the will power of the martial arts.

Although it is very illusory to say, it does exist zài.

Although the young man in Tsing Yi has the strength of an invincible ninth-order martial artist, he has not realized the will power of the sword, so when he fights with Feng Tianxiang, he is immediately affected by the will power of the opponent's fist.

"Damn, it's still so powerful even if you break your hand, if it doesn't break, how powerful should it be?" The young man in Tsing Yi regretted challenging Feng Tianxiang a little, and his sword moves changed, and he wanted to leave.

"No way. "Feng Tianxiang because of Chenhui attracted a stiff and cut off his left arm, it was the time of anger, now the young man in Tsing Yi provoked his head, he naturally wanted to kill people and discourage, seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi was going to run away, he immediately enhanced his attack power, even if he only had his right hand left, he used his fist, it was also extremely powerful.

"Bang!"

The young man in Tsing Yi retreated under Feng Tianxiang's punch.

"Run!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the young man in Tsing Yi chose to run away because he was not sure to kill Feng Tianxiang.

"You can't escape, you have to die today. Feng Tianxiang's eyes were cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his fists were monstrous, and the air waves were rolling, drowning the young man in Tsing Yi like a vast ocean, booming, smashing into the chest of the young man in Tsing Yi, being blown out, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and slumping to the ground.

"Stomp, stomp!"

Feng Tianxiang walked over, and the footsteps fell to the ears of the young man in Tsing Yi like a talisman, his face was extremely pale, and his body trembled.

"No, don't. The young man in Tsing Yi shouted in horror with fear in his eyes.

"It's late. Feng Tianxiang smiled coldly, and punched the young man in Tsing Yi on the head, and with a snap, a cloud of flesh and blood was blurred, red and white mixed together, making people want to vomit.

Feng Tianxiang stepped on the headless corpse to the ground with one foot, snorted coldly, and was about to leave, but stopped abruptly and said coldly: "Who?"

"Papapa, yes, it seems that Brother Feng has broken an arm, and his demeanor is still undiminished. There was a burst of applause, and I saw a slender young man walking out of the darkness step by step, who is it not Chenhui?

"Is that you?"

Feng Tianxiang's face suddenly became gloomy, his narrow eyes flashed with an eerie murderous intent, his clothes were windless, and the true qi of the wind attribute surrounded his body, forming a whirlpool of wind, stirring the Quartet, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Boy, no matter who you are, you will die today." ”

"Hehe, a lot of people have said the same thing to me, and they all died. Since Chen Hui appeared, he naturally had the intention of killing Feng Tianxiang, and with a wave of his palm, the Voidless Sword flashed out, and there was a sword sound like a metal weapon touching, and the sword momentum rose from his body, dividing the space in front of him, and blasted towards Feng Tianxiang in an invisible attack.

"Go to hell!"

Although Feng Tianxiang only had one arm left, his fierce momentum was unabated, and a punch was blasted out, like a landslide, and the boom sounded like an explosion.

This punch was extremely tricky, and it locked Chen Hui fiercely.

"Kill!"

Chen Hui's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the Voidless Sword slashed down in the air, slashing at Feng Tianxiang's fist like a bamboo.

"Bell!"

It was a bang, as if it was split on an iron object.

"Whew!"

Feng Tianxiang is the body of the wind spirit, the power of the wind is like a part of his body on his fists, he can exert himself freely, flowing clouds and water, every punch and style contain the power of the wind, with a strong storm swept over Chen Hui's body.

"Whew!"

The clothes on Chenhui's body were like paper paste, and they were shattered in an instant.

"Hey, hey. Feng Tianxiang sneered, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, oppressing Chenhui like a wind god.

Chen Hui's expression was slightly solemn, but he didn't expect Feng Tianxiang to break an arm, and his strength was still strong, stronger than the three invincible ninth-order martial artists of the Fire Spirit Sect.

"Huh!"

Concentrating on a sword, the Voidless Sword swung out from Chenhui's palm, the sword wave was like a wave of water, in which there was the power of the wind, there was a frequency of vibration, like a wind howling, submerged into the fierce storm, layer by layer disintegrated.

"Storm Kill!"

Feng Tianxiang roared, the fist moves changed, the clouds flowed, the killing machine appeared frequently, the fist shadow seemed to be no longer a fist shadow, but a storm, strangling the stabbing Wuxuan sword, immediately sounded a dense bang, he himself was even more integrated into the storm, with the supreme wind power punch towards Chen Hui's head.

Once hit, it will definitely be lifeless.

This is a ferocious punch, Chen Hui didn't dare to be careless, the sword technique run, the sword qi was like a spiral strangulation, and it hit the fist that slammed down, and suddenly a sonorous sound sounded.

However, Chen Hui did not perform a killing move.

Because Feng Tianxiang is the body of the wind spirit, the control of the power of the wind is obviously very proficient, but Chen Hui's control of the wind power is still very unfamiliar, even if he cultivates the sword intent of the wind, it is only a small success, and there is still a long way to go to step into Zhongcheng, the main reason is that Chen Hui himself does not know much about the power of the wind, and he has not met an opponent who is extremely proficient in the power of the wind.

Now, it is rare that Feng Tianxiang is a master of wind power, and he will naturally not let go of this rare opportunity.

And Feng Tianxiang was still secretly proud, wanting to kill Chen Hui in one fell swoop, but he didn't know that he had become Chen Hui's trial stone.

If you knew, you would probably have to be angry.

"Hurricane Punch!"

"Fist Gang Fierce!"

"Gale roars!"

Feng Tianxiang successively performed tricks, wanting to kill Chen Hui, but who knew that Chen Hui was trying his best to defend, and he didn't fight him at all, which made him extremely angry and angry, and decided to use a killing move to kill Chen Hui, he roared: "Crazy Lion Fist!"

His tongue was like thunder, his body was like a thunderous sound, more like a lion's roar, a fierce lion-like momentum condensed in his body, his fists intertwined, like stars falling to the ground, strong and domineering.

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