Chapter 119: The First Line of Yi Xifeng

Wang Bodang looked at the tall girl beside him dumbfounded, and muttered, "Do you like to challenge high difficulties so much?"

Lu Huahua glanced at the young man, a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and asked softly, "You...... Can't you?"

Hearing the girl's magnetic voice, although Wang Bodang was not sure what he understood, it was the same as what the other party expressed, but he still stubbornly said: "Bet, bet!"

The girl's conversation saw Boss Xing on the side, who was hot and hot, and shouted: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense! Come and do three hundred ...... with your criminal master."

Before the burly man finished speaking, Lu Huahua's iron rod was already in front of him!

So fast! Boss Xing's heart sank slightly, looking at the afterimage brought up on the pitch-black iron rod, as well as the transparent ripples faintly generated on the golden iron hoop at the head of the stick, the man knew that the speed of the girl in front of him had reached the peak of the shadow breaking, as long as she broke through this layer of transparent ripples, she could enter the Wind Breaker.

Fortunately, she failed to break through, from the Shadow Breaker to the Wind Breaker, it is even more difficult than entering the Chivalry Realm from the Mangzhi Realm. This layer of transparent ripples, the faster the speed, the greater the resistance generated, and breaking through the Wind Breaker at will is a watershed for all foreign martial artists.

"Ape Demon, Shake the Mountain!" the girl screamed, accompanied by a loud bang, and slammed into the fist that Boss Xing should come up with.

"Four-armed Hades Fist!" With a series of air explosions, the girl and Xingmu were shocked back seven or eight feet away.

The internal shock wave generated by the two people fighting each other also dispersed like ripples around, and a figure collided directly with this shock wave, and the expected roar did not happen, Wang Bodang was hard to suffer this shock, and the spear in his hand was raised, and a wisp of white spear instantly converged on the entire gun body, and the internal energy in the body ran wildly, and a sound like a tiger's roar was generated from the young man's body.

"Hundred Refining Tiger King Spear!"

The body of the gun turned into a phantom of a white tiger, and the majestic tiger head was where the head of the gun was. Without giving Xing Mu time to breathe from Fang Cai's fight, Wang Bodang's spear stabbed straight through.

Seeing that this shot was about to be stabbed, I only heard a low roar from the burly man! The original red face turned black in an instant! A pair of eyes that were as open as copper bells were as black as Penang!

Uncle Wang was shocked, the young man was a teenager after all, he had never dealt with the demons, and he had only heard of the so-called "entering the demon" and had never seen it, so it was inevitable that his heart would be shaken to see a demon cast into the demon so closely.

Lu Huahua secretly said that it was not good, and she didn't care about anything else, and the black long stick in her hand hit the ground behind her, and immediately stopped her body flying backwards. It's just that under such a huge impact, the long stick made of pure gold is also slightly bent.

The girl withstood the huge inertial force, forcibly changed her direction and rushed towards Wang Bodang, and the rapid pause left a huge pit on the school field, and flying smoke and dust.

"Bang!" Wang Bodang's white tiger spear slammed into Xingmu's fists, and the young man's fine iron spear instantly flew out of his hand!

......

The three people on the side were even more busy taking care of themselves at this time.

Due to the desolate yin finger in Zhang Yan's body, the three of them originally attacked and defended a complete line of defense, and suddenly lost a powerful defensive role. Fortunately, Hei Rushan, who had just finished casting the "Three Fingers of Desolate Yin", did not immediately devote himself to the encirclement and suppression of the three of them, but just watched them coldly as they fought with Bai Xi.

At this time, Yi Xifeng mainly used his own strong internal strength defense to resist the woman's sword slash. Zhao Long on the side was mainly responsible for choosing the opportunity to attack the other party. And Zhang Yanyan was behind the two, always paying attention to the two of them, guarding against the sneak attack of the black mountain.

"Water Dragon Yin - Broken Green Lotus!" One after another, the blades of the blades turned into streamers in the sky, and went straight to Bai Xi.

Zhao Long and Yi Xifeng have similarities in many moves, but the attack principle is not quite the same.

Just like this trick that shatters the green lotus, the hundred streamers rush are very similar to the scene when Yi Xifeng casts thousands of miles of rivers, all of them are flying streamers and shadows in the sky.

However, there is also a big difference between the two tricks.

Zhao Long's Shattered Green Lotus is the internal strength on the blade shattering the mang, detonating it the moment it touches the enemy. And Yi Xifeng's thousands of miles of rivers are constantly slashing the opponent by converting internal strength into sword shadows. Broken Qinglian uses internal strength to explode to produce instant kills, while Qianli River prefers continuous killing.

After the shattered green lotus detonates the internal strength, the blade fragment will become dim, and Zhao Long needs to retract his sleeve and infuse the internal strength before he can continue to use it. And the sword shadow of the thousands of miles of rivers can continue to slash after slashing, until the sword shadow is broken, and Yi Xifeng will create a new sword shadow through its strong internal strength.

In general, the instantaneous lethality of Broken Qinglian is much higher than that of Qianli River, but the continuous lethality is not as good as it.

The woman in the white mask flashed the long sword in her hand, and the blade of the sword burst out with a dazzling light like the scorching sun, and the swords that rushed straight forward were like flying snow, accompanied by a dense roar, all dissipated under the scorching sun.

"Scorching Sun, Jade Mountain!" the woman in white waved the long sword in her hand, and pointed at Zhao Long in a dashing manner.

I saw a sword gang shoot from the blade in her hand towards the young man in the hat, and the moment she swung the long sword, the blade in Zhao Long's eyes shook in an instant, and a sword gang that originally attacked him instantly turned into a piece in his eyes!

The white sword rays were like junfeng piercing into the dome, one or two、...... As Jian Gang gradually approached, there were more and more Jian Gang in the young man's eyes, like a mountain pressing down!

Yi Xifeng looked at the young man with a hat who was vaguely confused in his eyes and did not dodge, knowing that the other party must have been attacked by the spirit of the woman in white. Holding the Cold Star Sword in his right hand, he stabilized the protection of the Bafang Sword Curtain. With a flick of his left hand, a sword shadow went straight towards Jian Gang.

Zhao Long's eyes were like the sword gang of the mountains pressing the realm, and he also realized that he should be caught in the illusion, but no matter how strong his soul was, it would be difficult to break through this shackle at this critical moment. Just like a sharpshooter, you don't give him enough bullets, but let him fight the bayonet, this feeling of powerlessness is exactly what Zhao Long feels at this moment.

Just as the young man in the hat was about to gamble for his life, he saw a white sword shadow suddenly pierce into the mountains, pass through the sword gangs like mountain peaks, and finally slash on one of the sword gangs.

Zhao Long's eyes lit up, and the broken light in his hand erupted from his sleeve!

"Water dragon chanting, two clear winds!" Two huge pillars of wind slammed into the white sword gang that stood like a mountain peak, and the sword gang mountains in front of the young man in the hat shattered violently!

Zhao Long said in a low voice: "Thank you!"

Yi Xifeng smiled slightly and did not respond to the other party.

In fact, from the very beginning, the white young man has left a hand, from the previous casting of thousands of miles of rivers to the current casting of the Bafang Sword Curtain. Yi Xifeng used one hundred and eighty-four sword shadows, one is not much, and one is not much.

However, the limit number of sword shadows that the young man can control at present is one hundred and eighty-five. It was really this sword shadow that saved Zhao Long's life at a critical moment!

Yi Xifeng always remembered Li Chengtao's words, "If you are a master, life and death are on that line!"