Chapter 82: Fierce Battle of Li Xin (Part II)
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As soon as Li Xin said "not necessarily", he said two words, his face immediately changed, and he waved his hand reflexively.
"An old thief is an old thief, as soon as he makes a move, it's a sneak attack, it's really shameless!" Wu Potian scolded, and immediately the figure was illusory, floating away, and dodging his sneak attack.
After all, Li Xin is a grandmaster-level master, and as soon as he makes a move, he has an extraordinary performance, and as soon as the palm shadow comes out, a burst of angry sea waves rolls up, and the qi bursts out as fast and sharp as a sword.
The ground near it was scraped away more than a foot of dirt, and for a while, sand, dirt, and gas flew all over the sky.
He secretly swore in his heart: I must get this flying wing, a small martial arts level, get it, the speed is so fast, even the old man can't keep up, I will get this treasure, and I must not keep it in his hands.
The greedy Li Xin is still dreaming of Qingqiu at this time!
Driven by greed, Li Xin's heart roared, he had gone crazy, and his palm power involuntarily increased its strength, and in an instant, a surging and surging sea of anger was set off in this area.
In his cognition, the reason why Wu Potian is so powerful now. It's because of the flying wings, if it weren't for the baby. He's a sixteen-year-old yellow-mouthed child, and he's a bird. Do you dare to argue with my grandmaster-level master?
Therefore, he is now full of evil nature, and his greed is blazing, and his two thief's eyes are a little red with greed, like a bull that has seen a red cloth.
However, Wu Potian now has the capital to fight against him, and he is not afraid of him at all, seeing that he has increased his palm power several times his strength, he rolled towards him. His figure moved, and he swung out a palm with all his might, and he exhaled his anger, and a hideous smile appeared in his eyes......
At the moment when the two palms were connected, Wu Potian suddenly shouted:
"Tiger Spear!"
It was originally a palm force to send out a blow, and the surging Gang Qi suddenly turned into a sharp Gang Qi Spear, which slammed into Li Xin's palm and drilled wildly.
That's not all, Wu Potian's left hand immediately struck out a palm, and he shouted in his mouth:
"Demon Tiger Soul Refining!"
With his shouts. A pitch-black demon tiger roared towards the sky, but he heard the sound of the tiger before he saw it, compared to the previous samurai-level time. The attack is much faster, and it is almost to the point where the strength is reached.
Roar Roar Roar ......
The sudden roar of the tiger. It exploded next to Li Xin's ear drum, roaring like a tiger out of the mountains. The domineering and boundless aura spread rapidly, startling Li Xin, who was desperately resisting the Tiger Spear. One was careless, and the anger in his hand was slightly discharged, and he was drilled into the palm of the tiger spear, and a big hole was drilled out of the sharp spear with a right hand, and the red blood immediately shot out, making Li Xin's thief roar in pain:
"Ah...... Boy, how dare you hurt me!"
"Idiot, master, I didn't just hurt you, Lao Tzu is going to kill your turtle son, old thief, you just obediently wait to die!" Wu Potian stared at him like an idiot, with a cold killing light in his eyes.
Between the scolding, when the demon tiger roared, a large cloud of pitch-black demon gang spat out towards Li Xin, Li Xin's left hand emitted a large cloud of gangqi, waving again and again, but the pitch-black demon gang saw the wind and scattered, turning into a large piece of pitch-black demon fog, which covered him at once, and Wu Potian stood seven or eight feet away, his hands were linked, or rubbing or kneading, or squeezing or pressing, or pointing or pointing, he was very busy, but Li Xin was covered in that black fog, roaring again and again:
"Damn boy, what kind of magic skill are you, you have a kind of real knife and gun with the old man, is this a bird?" he scolded while trying to distract Wu Potian's attention and run out of the pitch-black gangsha, but although the pitch-black gangsha was not very powerful, it was very sticky, Li Xinqiang was like a grandmaster-level master, and he ran hard a few times, but he didn't run out.
And in this evil, there seemed to be several different forces, interacting, binding his hands and feet, and there was a dark energy that kept rubbing, squeezing, and slapping, making his whole body bones seem to have a tendency to fall apart.
"Grandma's legs, what the hell is this?" Li Xin really couldn't figure out, what was the effect of this attack?
He is now at a bad opening, and as soon as he makes a move, he sees red, and he is surrounded by a large black mist, like repairing old bones, and he is depressed when he thinks about it.
In the end, the huge demon tiger also dispersed into a black qi, enveloping Li Xin, but Wu Potian was standing in the distance, making more and more handprints, and it seemed to be very difficult, and his forehead was a little sweaty.
Until Li Xin couldn't bear this humiliation anymore, he yelled in the black fog: "Ahhh......h The whole body was frantically lucky, and his strength was drummed up, and he rushed violently, but when he rushed, he thought that there would be a powerful binding force, and his strength slammed out, only to find that all the strength that bound him disappeared at once.
With the force of his lunge, he rushed into the air, and there was no resistance, almost causing him to fall to the ground, and his face immediately showed an extremely angry color.
He thought that Wu Potian's yellow-mouthed child was deliberately playing with him, and he was playing with him, a master of the grandmaster realm, as a little child, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!
"What a treacherous boy, grandma's, what kind of move is he, how can the old man not understand?" Li Xin's pair of thief eyes kept flashing, and he thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't understand, what the hell is this?
If he doesn't understand, he is in a big war again, so he doesn't want to think so much.
As soon as Li Xin rushed out of the black mist, he was about to vomit blood in depression, but when he saw Wu Potian standing in the distance with his hands on his face, he was angry when he saw it, and immediately waved his right hand. As soon as he vomited, the blood immediately rushed out and flew to the ground. He screamed violently and quickly retracted his strength. Changed to a left-handed move, that miserable appearance made Wu Potian laugh in his heart.
Li Xin's good right palm was pierced by the Tiger God Spear A big hole, most of the palm of his hand was gone, he waved his right hand, and then screamed again, making Wu Potian almost laugh out loud, this old bird is really fucking funny......
But. Li Xin didn't want to laugh at all now.
However, although he was very depressed now, but on the other hand, it showed that the kid's exercises were strange, and if I got it, what would it be? His greedy heart became more and more fiery and crazy at this time.
Because, he always believed that it was impossible for a kid at the early stage of the martial arts level to defeat a master at the peak of his grandmaster level. Now he is not in a hurry, he has to slowly consume Wu Potian's strength, and when he is exhausted, it will be the time when I Li Xin will kill him to take the treasure.
Therefore. He is angry on the surface, but on the inside he has already calmed down, and he has been through a lot of battles in his life. Combat experience is extremely rich, and he is extremely deep and gloomy. It's not as simple as it seems.
Still, it's just a fight. made him suffer a lot, which was still a little unbearable in his heart, and the anger on his face never disappeared.
This is the pride of a master!
Looking at the anger on his face, Wu Potian sneered in his heart: Hmph, this guy wants to kill me with an idea? Dream, master, my skills are not much worse than yours, then let's see!
In the laughter of the two of them, Li Xin's left hand waved out, and the heaven and earth vitality in the sky immediately converged towards his palm, which formed a substantial gang qi, which was extremely sharp, and in just a few breaths, a huge giant spirit palm appeared in the air, slapping towards Wu Potian, wanting to slap him to death.
The wind was overflowing, and the air vortex composed of the huge Gang Qi filled the space where the two of them were fighting, surrounding Wu Potian.
Coldly looking at the palm that was slapped at him, Wu Potian pouted, if this palm was half a month, I would have to run away as far as I could, but now, that's it.
Wu Potian wiped his hands, and a silver spear like frost and snow appeared in his hand - the Flowing Frost Divine Spear finally shot.
As soon as his Frost Divine Spear appeared, the tip of the spear shook for a while, and an extremely thin spear with a tail of more than ten zhang appeared out of thin air. A giant spirit palm that was quickly slapped at Li Xin's was sliced away from the middle.
The spear that was so thin that it was so fast that it was invisible, extremely condensed, this was learned by Wu Potian after seeing the wisp of sword qi that the old soul Xuanyangzi master cut off the dragon's tail.
Sneer...... Porphyry ......
After the extremely thin spear and the djinn met in the air, the sound of sneering porphyras spread out one after another, and after a long explosion, the palm of the djinn was cut apart, and after a shocking explosion, it dissipated into the vitality of heaven and earth, and dissipated.
And the tiny gun has disappeared without a trace.
As soon as the moves of the two people came into contact, their faces turned white for a while, and at the same time they flew back more than two zhang before they could stand on their heels, originally the two of them were seven or eight zhang away, but now they retreated more than two zhang away, and the two were more than thirty meters apart.
Li Xin's face turned pale for a while, and in a few breaths, he recovered, and Wu Potian seemed to be worse than him, his face was first white, then red, then white, and finally, a trace of extremely fine blood seemed to flow from the corner of his mouth......
This move is hard to touch, and the judgment is made, and Wu Potian's true yuan power is still slightly inferior to Li Xin.
It seems that if nothing happens, it will be difficult for Wu Potian to win.
But Wu Potian had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, like no one else, he didn't pay attention to it at all, just a pair of dark eyes, but they lit up, as if he wanted to see through Li Xin's internal organs.
And Li Xin also smiled at the corner of his mouth, except for a touch of anger on his face and a trace of greed in his eyes, he couldn't see anything, but his heart was shocked:
This move, I used six successful strength, this guy seems to have only been slightly injured, compared to half a month ago, he seems to be much stronger, this yellow-mouthed child, why is the progress so fast?!
Could it be that his cultivation is too powerful, but why can't I see what realm he is? It seems to be a warrior level, and it also seems to be a martial artist level, so what kind of realm is he?
A martial cultivator whose realm is lower than mine, but I can't see his realm, what does this mean......? He is cultivating the top exercises in the Flying Feather Continent? I heard that their martial arts ancestors have produced extremely high masters, and there are also masters who have flown away, it seems that ......
His pair of thief eyes turned rapidly, and the greed in his eyes was even stronger than before, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart: I can't think of it, I can't imagine it, a little warrior-level guy is a treasure, I will get rid of this person, at all costs, that is, cramps, peeling, soul refining, and I also want him to hand over a treasure, this person, I Li Xin will kill him!
However, is it a bit nonsense for Li Xin to completely kill Wu Potian at this time? Does Li Xin know Wu Potian, do you know who he learned from, what kind of exercises he cultivates, and why can't you see the depth of his skills when you are a great realm above him?
Li Xin, Li Xin, you can't look for death like this...... (To be continued......)
PS: After writing this chapter, I also danced twice, haha~~