The morning sun gradually became warmer, and in a small forest outside Yangshan Town, several figures were constantly shouting and fighting.

Originally, Li Zhengyi thought that his foolproof kick could immediately end the current battle.

But what he didn't expect was that the former real person seemed to have long eyes behind him, and he didn't look back, so he dodged Li Zhengyi's surprise attack very neatly.

made his rather ferocious kick, after missing the yellow-clothed Taoist, kicked straight into the body of the other fat man at the moment.

"Bump."

After a muffled sound, Zhang Daring flew to the other side like a sandbag, and then fell to the ground.

For this sudden change, the other two people were also slightly stunned, but after all, they were masters who were used to seeing all kinds of scenes.

It's just that after a little distraction, they fight again with their own skills.

Li Zhengyi was only a beat slower, and then attacked his senior brother Qian Zhenren with Xu Daochang.

In fact, according to the real situation, the ferocious flying kick he just now, although he did not kick Qian Zhenren, can be regarded as a certain achievement.

After all, in terms of the current situation, Zhang Daring's guy can be regarded as a wave on the other side.

Since it's an opponent, it's not bad to get rid of him first.

And according to that guy's physical fitness, Li Zhengyi's kick wants his life, there are still some unlikely.

However, injuries are inevitable, and for these, Li Zhengyi believes that it must be understandable after he wakes up.

After all, in this case, the other two people don't have a very good way to solve the current problem immediately.

can only solve a little is a little bit, slowly figure it out.

I believe that after Zhang Daring, this guy who is in the way, is knocked unconscious, and with the joint efforts of the two, it shouldn't take long for that Qian Zhenren to be caught.

But the truth is that it is a little different from what Li Zhengyi thought.

He thinks that his strength is not the same as before, and Xu Daochang's ability is not weak.

And in the movie, even if he faced his senior brother alone, he would not fall behind, and even beat the other party away.

But now under the siege of the two of them, that Qian Zhenren can still stalemate with them for a while.

Sure enough, it's hearsay, you can't believe it all, even if you do see the plot from the movie before, maybe it will be different in the real world.

But fortunately, Li Zhengyi could feel that although Qian Zhenren could temporarily stalemate with the two of them, the other party's actions already showed some signs of fatigue.

After observing these details, Li Zhengyi did not rush to fight desperately, but waved the golden sword in his hand to constantly deal with the encirclement and suppression of Qian Zhenren.

It's just that he didn't notice that on the other party's somewhat chubby face, two small eyes glanced at the gorgeous long sword in his hand from time to time.

The dangerous and greedy gaze was almost turned into a hook of substance, but Li Zhengyi's attention was now completely focused on the other party's legs and shoulders.

He was waiting, waiting for the other person's footsteps or hand movements to become more messy, and he would burst into a sword and cut off a piece of flesh from the other's thigh.

After thousands of practice, Li Zhengyi still has some confidence in the speed and accuracy of his swinging sword.

As long as the other party is flustered, and he can feel that the fat man in the yellow robe is indeed a little too much to take care of.

"Be careful!"

At this time, he suddenly saw Qian Zhenren's movements, which were extremely incompatible with his body shape, and quickly jumped back.

I thought he finally couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to escape.

But suddenly I heard Xu Daochang next to him shouting to be careful.

At the same time, he moved his gaze up slightly, and saw Qian Zhenren opposite, the chubby two fingers of his right hand were in the shape of a sword, pressed on the small Tai Chi in the center of his eyebrows, and he was also muttering something quickly.

Almost under the conditioned reflex, Li Zhengyi immediately jumped to the left to dodge.

"Hmph."

As soon as he exerted his strength under his feet, he saw Qian Zhenren poking straight at him with two fingers.

Immediately, Li Zhengyi felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and it felt like he had been poked hard by a reddened iron pestle.

This painful feeling is no less than being shot by a bullet, although he has not been hit by a bullet, but just now he was pointed at by that Qian Zhenren, and his shoulder really hurts.

And there was also a burning sensation that penetrated deep into the flesh, and the sharp pain of being suddenly hit by the other party made Li Zhengyi almost drop the golden sword in his hand.

Fortunately, after experiencing so many things, his willpower has become different from what it used to be, not comparable to steel, but definitely much stronger than normal people.

Seeing that his blow did not knock the gorgeous long sword in Li Zhengyi's hand to the ground, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the person in front of him, and at the same time, there was some pity.

Just as he pressed his fingers on the Tai Chi pattern in the center of his eyebrows, he was about to continue to perform the unguardable, volley-like strange blow just now.

Hearing Xu Daochang on the side, he shouted angrily: "Senior brother, you're over!" ”

Then he muttered something in his mouth, wiped his fingers on the peachwood sword he held in his hand, and shouted: "Open the blade!" ”

Then he swung his peachwood sword again, which didn't look like it was any different, and swung it at his senior brother.

But it was obvious that Qian Zhenren had become much more cautious and cautious when facing Xu Daochang's peachwood sword at this time.

At this time, he no longer had the energy to continue to shoot cold arrows at Li Zhengyi.

Rolling on the grass, Li Zhengyi immediately dragged his shoulders and stood up, and the golden sword held in his right hand was slightly inserted into the ground.

Seeing the fight between the two people at the moment, it was much more dangerous than before.

The peachwood sword in Xu Daochang's hand was swinging, and it seemed to be sharper than Li Zhengyi's golden sword.

Just wiped Qian Zhenren's sleeve, and opened the clothes on the other party's body.

And the fat man on the other side was also a little reckless, and pressed the mantra in his mouth with two fingers to the center of his eyebrows again, and quickly pointed towards Xu Daochang almost instantly.

Although Xu Daochang had some precautions, he was also a little scramble in the face of this somewhat playful volley attack.

Li Zhengyi saw him dodging, but he cracked a hole in the thick bark of the trees behind him.

It was only at this time that he understood that these two people had been fighting before.

At the same time, I also roughly understood that there was still a gap between my current strength and these Taoists who had cultivated for many years and had strange arts.