There was no high-five, but it was like a faint thunderous sound.

Their feet kept sinking, and the sand could not carry their strength at all.

Bao Zhu has galloped in the Central Plains martial arts for decades, and he has always been famous for his ghost knife quick slashing, and no one knows how deep his internal strength is and what number of roads. In fact, it is not difficult to understand that a little bit of martial arts common sense is naturally not difficult to understand, and the extremely fast sword technique cannot be supported by strong internal force.

But what he met today was not an ordinary martial artist, but an ancient martial artist who had broken away from the ordinary. In less than half a moment, Bao Zhu felt that there was a lack of follow-up, and the other party's internal force was getting bigger and bigger, and there seemed to be a needle prick between the two palms, which became more and more painful.

Bao Zhu is now admitting defeat and is about to cut off his arms, and the interference of this pain if he does not admit defeat makes him unable to exert his internal strength normally.

What is the consequence of continuing this growing pain, it is a fear of the unknown.

Luo Yufeng didn't necessarily get much better at this time, a lot of his cultivation time was basically spent on strengthening his body, from his fingers to his forearms to his chest and back, he was invulnerable. The only weak point is the cervical skull, and the situation at this time is: as long as any one on the other side is not moral, he can easily cut off his head and kick it as a ball.

What makes me even more distressed is that at this time, I don't know what the reason is, and a lot of power is superimposed on the other party's momentum and presses back. Needles in the shape of a substance are pricked on the palm of the hand. This is the unknown fear that scares him the most and is the most difficult to understand. The palm of the steel is not afraid of what can pierce it, and the pain penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the unbearable has another meaning here.

After another quarter of an hour, the corners of Bao Bottle's mouth began to bleed, and gradually the holes of his ears began to bleed.

Usually step and bag bottle are inseparable, not separated from each other. Seeing this scene, although he was not shameless enough to use a knife against that thief, it would be difficult for him to see that his respected eldest brother's martial arts were completely wasted.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pressed his palms on the back of the bottle to force the eldest brother, but the result was unexpected.

Bu Shi's intervention, Luo Yufeng's side, on the contrary, felt that the tingling sensation had a tendency to weaken.

The internal strength of Bu Shi originated from the Central Plains Shaolin, pure and long. It relieved both of them of the stinging pain caused by the cold.

But Ke Qingping, who didn't know why, thought that the two of them were still not working together, and he was worried that the two would eventually be exhausted. Also joined the warband.

Who knew that his addition had brought devastating damage to the three of them.

Because Keqingping's internal strength is actually derived from the dust magic skill, this has a certain relationship with the Hakka patriarch Keli.

And the biggest feature of this kind of dust internal power is that it has the ability to absorb and refine earth fire. For other internal forces, it has the singular property of incineration.

Since Ke Qingping has never competed with others in terms of internal strength, he knows nothing about the characteristics of his internal strength.

The moment his hand touched Bu Shi's back, the three of them were roasted and tormented as if they had entered a furnace!

Seeing the painful expressions of several people, Dao Daxia felt that there was a problem with Ke Qingping's joining, but he didn't know what the problem was. In the end, he can only work harder, maybe he needs to add a little bit of strength, and the thief will be defeated?

When the demonic internal force of the Dao Man Tu was fused in, the most painful thing was to wrap the bottle! His hearing had been severely impaired, and the sound of the huge storm sounded like a slightly louder breathing sound to him.

The storm gradually increased! They chose a high place, otherwise they would all be buried alive.

Li Fei and Xiaohu hid in the mound fort and did not dare to show their heads, and after half an hour, the wind suddenly stopped. Li Fei climbed out of the Tuqiu Fort, and the door was almost buried. The storm faded away. It is to spin and roll in the direction of the border city.

Li Fei looked for those heroes who competed in internal strength, but there was no trace. Turning over the sand dunes, I found that several people had given up the competition, standing in a row with each other's arms bent, buried in the sand and soil, only above the shoulders were exposed!

Xiaohu also ran out at this time, and rolled on the ground with a smile when he saw this scene: "Hahaha! You're not too ...... I don't even know how to describe it!ahh

Li Fei stopped: "Xiaohu! Don't be rude! Dig them all out!"

Li Fei originally wanted to use the light power of falling dust combined with internal strength to move the sand around several people and get out of the sand pit, which was labor-saving and fast. But that would bring endless trouble to himself, and Daddy told himself many times not to tell anyone his secrets!

So he and Xiaohu picked up the sand and soil, Ke Qingping was the most serious, and he didn't know why, he was already dying.

In about a quarter of an hour, the two of them made a big pit and dragged Ke Qingping out.

His skin was so hot that Xiaohu's hands were red, and his snort was also hot.

The reason why Li Fei was not afraid of being hot was that he had forbidden to be scorched by a molten fire that was several times hotter than this.

Li Fei understood that there was nothing wrong with this situation, it would be crazy for him to convert these energies into his own internal force!

Li Fei's next one is to save a peacemaker who no one wants to kill!

Then you can only choose the knife hero, he was just about to save the knife man, but at this time, Luo Yufeng woke up first, and when he saw such a situation, he hurriedly shouted: "Disciples, come and rescue me! Why did you rescue him first?"

Li Fei was really embarrassed to continue acting, so he told Luo Yufeng the truth: "The two of us originally came to kill you, but your martial arts are too powerful, we can't kill you at all, so I plan to worship you as a teacher first, and then kill you when your martial arts surpass you!"

But now that I have the opportunity to kill you, I can't bear it. So I'll leave you to them!"

"Don't! They cut off my head after they caught me and didn't want to torture me somewhat! Save me, I promise you will never kill them, I will leave first, and I will never set foot in the Central Plains and Mobei in the future.

Li Fei was about to be moved, and the sword hero woke up and hurriedly said: "Save me first! I can guarantee that no matter which of the two sides is rescued first, I will not hurt the other party!"

Li Fei was about to go to save the knife man first,

Luo Yufeng said anxiously: "If the sword hero is rescued, he must go to save Bao Zhu first,"

After Li Fei said this, he noticed that the blood in the corners of Bao Zhu's mouth and ears was sticking to the sand, as if he was dead!

He didn't hesitate and started directly to save the bottle. After a while, Bao Bottle was rescued. After such a toss, he also came to his senses, and when he saw the situation around him, he said to Li Fei: "Let's go and let that thief go first, since he promised not to set foot in the Central Plains, it would be very good! If we violate the rules, then we will be considered lost! We are not qualified to keep him!"

Li Fei couldn't help but admire Bao Zhu when he heard this, now that he is so beneficial to himself, killing or capturing can get him out of the realm of embarrassment. However, he would rather give up on these and follow the so-called rules of the game. Gentleman too!

He rescued Luo Yufeng, only to see that his skin was bloodless, and his lips were chapped and said to Li Fei: "Regardless of whether the two of you are true or not, I have received this kowtow head, and I will not kill you and get angry, betrayal can't be talked about, because you are not sincere, let alone loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness!"

But you two just happened to save me, and all this will be written off! I am still your master, no matter what others think of it! The fact is: If you worship the master, you will call me father for the rest of your life!"

Luo Yufeng, gone! The back is a little lonely. Li Fei didn't know why, he really wanted to call him Master to comfort his heart!

Xiaohu pretended not to hear there, and cleared the sand around the knife man one by one. There is also unbearability in my heart.

I saw Luo Yufeng take out a bone whistle that was the same as in Li Fei's hand and blew it a few times. But he could faintly hear a sharp sound from his bone whistle, and after a while, a red dot appeared in the sky, and soon the red dragon fell to the ground! No, it was not a red dragon, but a strange beast that looked very similar to the red dragon!

Li Fei is not calm!

Luo Yufeng left a sentence: "There will be a period later!"

Li Fei didn't respond, he raised his hand halfway up and looked at the people around him, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he raised his hand high and waved goodbye......!