Chapter 65: Leng Zhu is killed
Flaming took half a step back with his right foot, his body crouched slightly, the runes on his bones shone brightly, and his right fist was closed under his abdomen, and the fist instantly glowed brilliantly.
A punch blasted out, and an extremely domineering fist blasted out towards Leng Zhu.
The fiery fist qi pricked out a deep pit on the ground, and came to Leng Zhu with an unrivaled momentum.
Leng Zhu raised his sword, the sword was covered with sword qi, and slashed towards the fist.
But at this moment, there was a tingling pain in Leng Zhu's mind, and the sword qi on the sword instantly dispersed, and he couldn't smash his fist.
The fist smashed into his body with the remaining energy, and it exploded in an instant, the energy was raging, and a deep pit was blown out of the place where Leng Zhu stood.
Leng Zhu was blasted upside down and flew out, and after falling to the ground, he rolled backwards for more than ten meters, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and a rib pierced out of his chest, which was very terrifying to see.
At this time, another fist blasted towards Leng Zhu, and Leng Zhu's mind stabbed again, he hurriedly bit his tongue, and rolled to the side with a strong spirit, which was worthy of the domineering fist.
The strong air currents from the explosion of the fist pushed him forward for several more meters.
Leng Zhu found that when the ghost-faced man used his divine soul attack, the protective shield on his body would be much darker.
Leng Zhu understood that if he couldn't solve this ghost-faced man, and let him use his soul attack like this, he would die on the flaming fist sooner or later.
The runes on the flaming bones became more and more intense, and the speed of the punches became faster and faster, one after another punches made Leng Zhu tired, and the divine soul attacks that would appear from time to time would make his movements stagnate, and the scars on his body became more and more numerous.
The ghost-faced man found that Leng Zhu had come to him with the power of his fist and Leng Zhu's tossing and turning, and he no longer dared to use his divine soul attack at will.
Leng Zhu hid behind the ghost-faced man, so that Huo Lie could no longer use his punch, and Huo Lie rushed up directly and fought with Leng Zhu.
Each of Leng Zhu's swords stabbed towards the head of the flames, but under the protection of the flames' hands, he also repeatedly failed to make achievements, and the two of them fought around the ghost-faced man.
Leng Zhu turned a drop of water into ice, and stabbed at the flaming head with endless coldness, but unexpectedly was grabbed by the flaming with his left hand and snatched his sword.
Flaming's right hand clenched into a fist and blasted towards Leng Zhu's head, the ghost-faced man naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and also used a divine soul attack to cooperate with Flaming's attack.
When he felt a tingling pain in his mind, a sneer broke out at the corner of Leng Zhu's mouth.
His right hand then merged into a sword, piercing the shield under the terrified gaze of the Ghost-faced Man, and plunging into the Ghost-faced Man's throat.
Frozen.
An icy chill burst out, instantly freezing the ghost-faced man into a popsicle.
Then Leng Zhu quickly squatted down, dodging a punch from behind by the flames, and the flames blasted the ghost-faced man into ice slag on the ground with a punch.
Leng Zhu's right hand was weakly grasped, and the long sword flew back into his palm, and he then soared into the air, and a sword stabbed on the head of the flaming, and the runes on the flaming bones instantly dimmed, completely losing movement.
Leng Zhu slammed his sword on the ground, panting in pain, this battle was extremely difficult for him, and now he was scarred.
At this moment, a cloud of black gas flew from a distance and hit Leng Zhu's body, directly blasting him into the rushing river.
Then, a man in black appeared on the shore and looked into the river, at this time there was no Leng Zhu in the river, "Hmph, if you are poisoned by my corpse, it must be impossible to live." ”
After saying that, with a wave of his big hand, a strong wind rose, blowing the ice slag and fire all over the ground into the river, and then, the man in black also disappeared in place.
Calm had returned to the riverbank, except for the potholes that told of a great battle that had taken place here.
In the next few days, Hong Dingwu practiced swordsmanship in his small courtyard, from the basic swordsmanship passed down by the sword god, to the swordsmanship of the hundred schools, and the swordsmanship of Canglan, he practiced them all.
Through the hard training of the past few days, he has been able to control his surging power freely, and the biggest gain in the past few days is to integrate the Polar Shadow into the Da Luo Sword Technique, which makes the Da Luo Sword Technique not only faster and more lethal when making moves, but also more and more restrained momentum, which is really a good yin move necessary for sneak attacks.
Leng Xuemei, who hadn't bothered Hong Dingwu for a few days, appeared in front of Hong Dingwu again today.
"Yo, Xiao Meimei, what are you looking for me? Let me guess, is it because your ass is itchy and you want me to massage you?" Hong Dingwu said in a flirtatious tone. For some reason, he couldn't help but tease Leng Xuemei as soon as he saw her, he seemed to like to look at Leng Xuemei, whose face was like frost and didn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world.
"The dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, I wanted to come and tell you where the star flower grows, but now it seems that you don't seem to want to know, goodbye. After listening to Hong Dingwu's frivolous words, Leng Xuemei frowned, said coldly, and then turned to leave.
Although she has been taken advantage of by Hong Dingwu many times, when she heard Hong Dingwu's frivolous words, Leng Xuemei's heart was still uncomfortable for a while, no matter how she was said to be the eldest lady of the Leng family, one of the four top families in the rivers and lakes, plus her cold appearance, there were few boys who dared to talk to her on weekdays, let alone be so frivolous as Hong Dingwu.
As soon as she heard Leng Xuemei say that she knew the whereabouts of Baixinghua, Hong Dingwu hurriedly ran up and grabbed Leng Xuemei, and said with a smile, "Xiaomeimei, tell me quickly, where is the growth location of Baixinghua?"
"What do you call me?" Leng Xuemei stopped and looked at Hong Dingwu coldly.
"Sister, you are my sister, tell me where the location of the hundred star flowers is?" Hong Dingwu asked anxiously.
"Oh, I originally remembered the growth location of the star flower, but I was so excited by you that I forgot it in an instant. Leng Xuemei rubbed her temples, revealing a thoughtful expression.
Hong Dingwu gave himself a big mouth in his heart, and said secretly: Why is his mouth so cheap?
"Why don't I share with you my process and feelings of becoming a first-class master?" asked Hong Dingwu.
Leng Xuemei's eyes lit up, but she still kept a straight face, not letting herself look too happy, "Let's hear it, maybe as soon as I'm happy, I can remember the location of Baixinghua." ”
So, Hong Dingwu spent half an hour telling Leng Xuemei about his feelings about entering the first-class realm.
Then Leng Xuemei closed her eyes and slowly comprehended what he said.
After Hong Dingwu waited anxiously for an hour, Leng Xuemei finally opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of gratitude when she looked at Hong Dingwu, and it seemed that she had gained a lot.
"Follow me. She said to Hong Dingwu, her voice much softer.
Then the two of them left the cold mansion one after the other, and after a while, they came to a cliffside.
Below the cliff was a rushing river, and the sound of a tiger roaring was resounding.
"When I was a kid, I fell off a cliff, but luckily there was a cave in the cliff wall, otherwise I would have fallen into the rushing river. And that's how I found the star flower in that cave. Leng Xuemei said, there was still a trace of palpitations on her face, and she seemed to be still afraid of that thing.
Hong Dingwu carefully looked at the environment here, and found that the environment here was deep, perhaps because of the proximity to the river, it was wooded and overgrown, and it was definitely a good place to hide, and at the same time, he also felt the faint breath that made people palpitate and disgust in the air.
"By the way, why are you looking for the place where the Baixing Flower grows?" Leng Xuemei looked at Hong Dingwu's serious expression and asked curiously.