"It's good to come!" The old man Liu Yinglong saw that he couldn't get a blow, he couldn't get close, and he didn't force it, and when he saw Feng Yiyi hitting him with a sword, he let out a long shout.

Before the word "good" fell, Liu Yinglong had already floated closer, slapped the long-spouted teapot, hit a waterline, turned around again, and shook to the other side, and slapped the long-spouted teapot with a palm, and a waterline shot out.

In this way, Toyoichi seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, surrounded by a waterline, and the air seemed to be unable to flow.

The long-spouted teapot used by Liu Yinglong is a strange kung fu, and at this time, this waterline makes it even more wonderful.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, there is a set of remnants of this "Maitreya Dacheng Teaching", but now that he has reached a small level of "Pure Yang Heart Method", his internal strength is flexible and full of stamina, how can he be affected by such small skills of carving insects.

Liu Yinglong saw that the waterline was complete, avoided the long sword in Feng Yi's hand, and the long-spouted teapot pecked at Feng Yi's chest "Tanzhong Acupoint" very quickly.

"Hmph, it's just a side door!" Feng Yi's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, his body was shocked, his strength was released, and the peripheral waterline was dispersed, and the long sword in his hand came first, and the spout of the long-spouted teapot in the hand of the old man Liu Yinglong was in the middle.

Liu Yinglong consciously felt a huge force coming from the spout, "Oooo

"Good boy, you have this skill at a young age, and the old man is convinced," the old man Liu Yinglong steadied himself, shook his wrist, and exclaimed.

"Oh, are you going to admit defeat?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "If the old man can end himself, the kid will be happy to do it, and even buy a coffin for the old man and put it into the ground, it's not impossible, old man, what do you think!"

"That old man really wants to thank you for your kindness, but it's a pity that my Holy Sect disciple doesn't have the cowardice to settle himself!" Liu Yinglong said disapprerovingly, "Alas, how many years of grievances and grievances, these old guys, still can't let go, that's it, just settle it today!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Yinglong slapped the long-spouted teapot in his hand, and a waterline shot towards Fengyi like a sharp arrow.

Feng Yi's expression on his face remained unchanged, the ants were still stealing life, not to mention people, and he didn't expect three or two sentences to make the other party tie up to death.

"Whew!"

A sword light stabbed out, from the point of view of the moves, it was plain, there was nothing surprising, but it was just a forward stab, this was still the basic swordsmanship of the Heaven Dou Sect "Star Chasing Sword Technique" in the "Star Chasing Electricity", which was better than the word "fast".

Compared to the "Kaiyang Sword Technique", Feng Yi prefers the "Star Chasing Sword Technique", although the "Star Chasing Sword Technique" is only the basic sword technique of the Heaven Dou School.

But what suits you is the best, and the long sword instantly crushed the waterline and reached the eyes of the old man Liu Yinglong.

With the buffer of the waterline, Liu Yinglong turned his head slightly to avoid the long sword that came from Feng Yi's stab.

Feng Yi then turned the long sword in his hand and slashed at the neck of the old man Liu Yinglong.

Liu Yinglong was short, and he avoided it again, and slapped the long-spouted teapot in his hand, and another waterline shot at Feng Yimian's face.

Feng Yi slashed downward with his wrist, broke up the waterline, and slashed at the old man Liu Yinglong.

The old man Liu Yinglong moved back a little under his feet, narrowly avoiding the long sword.

Feng Yiyi's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, this old man was slippery and tight, and he really couldn't take him without any means.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi couldn't help but smile, and said that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and he is a taboo.

But if it weren't for the fact that this old man was a remnant of the "Maitreya Dacheng Sect", he would be a good opponent.

Feng Yi's figure flickered, and there was a muffled "bang", and he turned into several phantoms with the same body shape.

These phantoms, all holding long swords, quickly pounced on Liu Yinglong, the old man who retreated again and again.

This is exactly the part of the "Phantom Trace" in the "Heaven and Earth Net Phantom Trace" step.

Originally, when he fought with the scar-faced old monster in the "Fist and Palm Twin Demons", he was only able to barely make a difference, but at this time, the "Pure Yang Heart Method" broke through to the realm of Xiaocheng, and his internal strength was abundant, but he could really use it.

These phantoms, all holding long swords, quickly pounced on Liu Yinglong, the old man who retreated again and again.

These phantoms, at the same time, raised their long swords and stabbed lightly.

This thorn was extremely light and weak, as if it was a joke, but the tip of the sword was "squeezed" to the chest of the old man Liu Yinglong.

The old man Liu Yinglong's face changed greatly, and the phantoms in front of him were thick, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the false, and he didn't even know which one to dodge.

The old man Liu Yinglong sucked his abdomen violently, stiffened violently, and retreated several feet at once as if a mechanism had been installed under his feet.

In Fengyi's opinion, this move is somewhat interesting, the knees are not bent, it all depends on the strength of the abdomen and feet, the range of action is not too large, but the speed is extremely fast.

Fengyi misses one blow, and the phantoms all dissipate, revealing his true body.

The old man Liu Yinglong's face was solemn, and he slapped the long-spouted teapot, and a waterline shot towards Fengyi like a sharp arrow.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, and came to this trick, it's all the same, what effect can it play.

There was a muffled "bang", and several figures appeared.

The long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the cold light flickered, stabbing at the old man Liu Yinglong.

The old man Liu Yinglong's face was solemn, he shook the teapot with a long mouth, a waterline was horizontal in front of him, and with a wave of his palm, the waterline turned into a little marble, shooting towards the phantom that came from the stabbing, trying to distinguish Fengyi's true body and make an avoidance.

"What!"

The old man Liu Yinglong was shocked and screamed, but the water droplets that flew away were all scattered by the phantom, that is to say, if any phantom hit him, it would cause real harm.

Just when the old man Liu Yinglong was shocked and his body slowed down, it was too late for the old man Liu Yinglong to dodge as before.

The long sword in Fengyi's hand stabbed into the shoulder of the old man Liu Yinglong, and the old man Liu Yinglong couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, endured the pain, and pecked at Fengyi's chest with the long-spouted teapot in his hand.

Feng Yi waved his left hand into a palm to block the peck.

This old man Liu Yinglong is very skilled, after being hit by the sword, he endured the pain and hit a blow, one hit missed, and he moved a few inches sideways, which was able to avoid the vital point.

Feng Yi succeeded one by one, and naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to "beat the water dogs", and before he was bullied, he was stabbed with a sword.

The tip of the sword turned into a cold star, and it came in an instant.

The old man Liu Yingdong's shoulder was bleeding, but he didn't have time to stop the bleeding, he was ruthless at the moment, his body did not retreat but advanced, and the long-spouted teapot in his hand pecked out violently, which was so wonderful that he took Feng Yi's heart, and wanted to force him to retreat, otherwise he would end up together.

Toyoichi formed a palm with his left hand, swept out, swept away the long-spouted teapot that came from the peck, and the sword momentum in his right hand did not stop.

The old man Liu Yinglong looked helpless, his blow could not be effective, if he didn't flash, he was afraid that his life would not be saved.

The old man Liu Yinglong could only turn around to avoid it, and the long-spouted teapot in his hand had to change accordingly, and pecked at Xiang Fengyi's right arm instead.

Feng Yi's left hand swept into a palm again, and his right sword swept horizontally towards the neck of the old man Liu Yinglong.

forced the old man Liu Yinglong to do it again and then retreat.

Although the old man Liu Yinglong's internal strength and martial arts are not as good as Fengyi's.

However, its long-term combat and rich experience are far superior to Feng Yiyi, so Feng Yiyi was unable to win for a while.

But Feng Yi is stronger than the old man Liu Yinglong after all, sweeping with one hand into a palm, and stabbing with a long sword in the other, not in a hurry, step by step.

The old man Liu Yinglong gradually couldn't resist it, and was forced to retreat again and again.

The old man Liu Yinglong was injured in his left shoulder and kept bleeding, Feng Yi fought steadily, his sword was extremely fast, one sword after another, he couldn't let him breathe, and he didn't have time to stop the bleeding.

The old man Liu Yinglong took over more than ten tricks.

I was really powerless, so I turned around and wanted to retreat and run away.

Feng Yi's Danfeng eyes narrowed, he really killed himself, if he didn't run away for a while, he would really have no good way, he could only grind slowly.

Now the other party turned around and fled, and in Feng's eyes, this was to give up resistance and kill himself.

Feng Yi's figure flickered, and there was a muffled "bang", and he turned into several phantoms with the same body shape.

Holding a long sword, he stabbed at the old man Liu Yinglong with great speed.

The old man Liu Yinglong couldn't care so much, and fled forward with great agility.

"Ah", a long sword poked out from the chest of the old man Liu Yinglong, and the inertia of the old man Liu Yinglong was still running, but at this time, the old man Liu Yinglong was hit by a sword in his chest, and the strength of his whole body receded like a tide.

Unsteadily, one stumbled, fell to the ground, and the long-spouted teapot in his hand fell to the ground beside him, and the tea in the pot flowed to the ground.

The old man Liu Yinglong was silent after a while.

But the old man Liu Yinglong had no hatred on his face, and even revealed more relief.

"If you don't run early or late, isn't it too late to run again at this time, if you don't run early or late, isn't it too late to run again at this time!" Feng Yi looked at the dead old man Liu Yinglong, who fell to the ground, shook his head and sighed.

If you want to say that this old man Liu Yinglong, if he ran away first when he received the remnants of the Tiandou Sect's encirclement and suppression of the "Maitreya Dacheng Sect", he really couldn't do anything about him, after all, the sky is big, the land is wide, if he really wants to escape, where can he go to find it.

Toyoichi searched for a moment, but found nothing, so he put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and untied the horse's ropes, and rode away.

This old man Liu Yinglong can receive the news that the Tiandou faction encircled and suppressed the remnants of the "Maitreya Dacheng Sect", and he can receive it Others can naturally receive it, if the action is not fast, I am afraid that most of them will have to pounce, after all, the old man Liu Yinglong does not run away, does not dodge, does not mean that other remnants of the "Maitreya Dacheng Sect" will do the same, do not escape, do not dodge.

I also blame myself, I actually consulted the "Zixiao Palace" plaque earlier, and I was injured, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious, worried that the remnants of the "Maitreya Dacheng Sect" would have fled after receiving the news, resulting in my failure to complete the task.

Feng Yi thought for a while, and under the command of Zhang Zhang, the mission hall, he took on a series of "B-level" tasks to exterminate the remnants of the "Maitreya Dacheng Sect".

If these tasks can't be completed, then the fun will be great, after all, I have to take on more of these tasks, if I can't complete them, Uncle Zhang will have to scold myself to death.

I'm afraid that my preferential treatment will be gone in the future, this is not good, Feng Yi thought to himself, and even shook the reins!