Chapter 57: Hurricane Showdown (1)

Listening to the words of the "big apprentice" who was picked up just now, Luo Yufeng, inexplicably, a warmth welled up from the bottom of his heart, and his son had never given him a little bit of father-son affection.

On land, he didn't dare to say, but it was really easy to kill these people in the desert, not to mention that this hurricane would make his falling feathers like a tiger's wings, God help me. After accepting two superb apprentices, he can immediately avenge the murder of his son. There is a saying in the world: "No pole Tailai"

Isn't this just whether I'm a pole or not!

He was not in a hurry and watched them perform with a smile.

Li Fei replied to Bao Zhu's words: "Bao Daxia, you have always been my idol, and Dao Daxia is the benchmark I have always wanted to be." But how do I feel like I've fallen from a great place today?

Li Fei was unhurried and said that a few people were really embarrassed to make a move.

Bao Zhu saw that the form was unfavorable to him, and hurriedly said: "The great treachery is a great evil, everyone will be punished, do you want to act for the tiger?"

"Bao Daxia's words are wrong, I don't have that ability, I just want to see a wonderful and fair duel!

I don't want to see what you call the righteous heroes who hunt down and kill the wicked. “

Li Fei's meaning is obvious, that is, he wants the two sides to fight alone. Even if it's a wheel war, it's a little more comfortable to watch than this kind of siege.

Bao Zhu also couldn't hold back his face and said: "Okay then! lest this thief lose and be dissatisfied, we will have a fair fight." Light up your weapons!"

Luo Yufeng chuckled: "I don't have that kung fu to spend with you, except for the old knife, you can go together!"

At this time, the edge of the hurricane had reached the side of several people, and the flying sand particles were already the size of corn kernels.

Luo Yufeng took out his iron box again, and said: "My hand is a weapon, and so is this flying blade, don't say that I use a hidden weapon! Don't lose when the time comes. ”

A strong gust of wind blew, and I don't know if the wind was natural or man-made, and three flying blades in the sand and gravel went straight to the throats of the three people.

In Bao Zhu's eyes, this blade is indeed fast, but it is not so fast that he has no time to knock it. and cold soldiers such as hidden weapons encountered in the past on the rivers and lakes. This thief should be number one.

Bao Zhu's left hand knife easily knocked the flying blade away, but Ke Qingping's flying was not so easy, and his body couldn't help dodging to the left, which was able to dodge the flying blade. Bu Shi was too big, his weapon was a heavy weapon, so he could only dodge with his body, and finally rolled backwards to the right to barely dodge this tentative blow.

Bao Zhu saw that Bu Shi and Ke Yuping had joined, so he could only let himself get in the way and said: "For the sake of fairness, I will fight you alone." ”

Then he waved his hand and ordered the two to retreat. Block the double knife in front of the vital part, the opponent's attack head is blocked with the right hand knife, and the opponent's attack heart is blocked with the left hand knife, once the two sides are fighting in one place, enter the attack range of the knife, Bao Bottle has the confidence to cut his hands and feet blood vessels, and different angles can also cut his hand and tendons. If you can't capture him alive, you will cut the blood vessels in his throat or side and put the other party to death.

Luo Yufeng has already understood the opponent clearly. His speed is only slightly better, and he is extremely fast in hand-to-hand combat, and it is inevitable that both sides will lose, and he will not take advantage of anything. Therefore, it is necessary to use the characteristics of the sand to prevent the opponent from casting the Ghost Sword.

He used his internal strength to stimulate the strength of his waist and legs, and brought his light skills to the extreme. Leap up to the high sand dunes, and the bag floats to follow.

Luo Yufeng was afraid that he would be stunned and hurt the two disciples, and Bao Zhu had the idea of avoiding innocent injuries.

Of course, it is a bottle, first of all, it is perched against the falling feather phoenix, and the blade of the right hand is flipped towards the lower abdomen of the falling feather phoenix. The increased rotation on the wrist made the tip of the knife incredibly fast, and the hurricane-mixed sand and gravel hit the blade, bursting out in a series of sparks.

Luo Yufeng dared to underestimate it, and quickly leaned back and reached out to the tip of the sparkling knife.

Bao Bottle was shocked, he forgot that his arm was trained by the diamond iron bone, although his knife is also considered the top grade of the knife, but it has not yet reached the point of sharpening iron like clay, once it is caught, the iron will be broken by it.

And so it was. Luo Yufeng's right hand was so fast that it dazzled Bao Bottle, only to hear a crisp sound, Bao Bottle's right hand felt a slight vibration from the hilt, the tip of the knife was gone, and Luo Yufeng's right hand did not stop. Along the back of the knife into Bao Bottle's chest and abdomen, the tip of the knife was cold, and it slashed towards Bao Bottle's left hand. Helplessly, Bao Zhu used a rogue style of fighting, and the knife in his right hand slashed down the arm that was deep into the hinterland.

If Luo Yufeng continues his attack, maybe the four fingers of Bao Yu will be cut off, but Luo Feng Yu, who has completed this masterpiece, will also be cut off with the hand holding the tip of the knife, as for whether it can be cut, I don't know, if Luo Yu Feng's iron bone skills are practiced to the arm, the cut continues to wrap the bottle and intends to use internal strength to break his arm.

Luo Yufeng didn't want to fight with him, he quickly withdrew his right hand, but left and blocked the right hand knife that Bao Bottle had walked halfway in the air, and the tip of the knife in his right hand came out of his hand and flew towards Bao Bottle's throat.

Baozun saw it clearly, but he was about to move and dodge backwards, and the strength of his waist and legs instantly became huge, and he only felt that his feet slipped, and his body was removed by half a foot as he expected, only three inches were removed.

Finished!

Between this lightning and flint, no one can save it, there is only a dead end. Bao Bottle almost felt the cold and biting of the cold river of death.

However, the tip of the knife flew to the side in a strange and beautiful arc, and did not cut the major artery in his right neck.

Luo Yufeng's ghost-like body retreated and said angrily: "Who is it?

Bao Zun was also in a cold sweat, and this was the first time in years that he was facing the threat of death. Some are cloudy.

No one responded to Luo Yufeng's words, only the sound of the wind and sand hitting the wooden house getting louder and louder, as if mocking the rules of the bottle.

"Old knife!"

The knife man Tu covered his mouth and nose with a cloth underneath, squinted his eyes and shouted wronged: "It's not me, I'm going to duel with you alone and fairly for a while." “

Luo Yufeng said angrily: "Bao Bottle God Catch! I can see it, you are all disgraceful villains, you are not my opponent." It's no fun to fight again. I won't kill you if you think you've been chivalrous all your life, you cut off your arms, even if you give an explanation for killing my son. “

Bao Zhu felt that he was at a loss, and he had already closed the ghost gate just now. Not to mention that this fortune was picked up. But the internal strength of the person who saved him just now is unfathomable, and he is silent in the invisible. It's chilling. Cutting off his arms would rather die than do it.

Bao Zun was ashamed and said angrily: "Don't deceive people too much, you have the advantage on this sandy land, and you are trying to lure me here, don't you have no confidence in killing me." Isn't this an act of disgrace?"

"Haha! It seems that you can really be regarded as an opponent of mine, since you are not satisfied with the sword technique, then you and I will compete in the internal strength of the palm. “

The other two catchers shouted at the same time: "Master Bao can't do it!"

Even the knife man Tu felt unfair and said: "Old friend, your vajra iron finger has no internal strength and is not broken, this is a bit unauthentic!"

In fact, Luo Yu Fengming knew that if he said this, Bao Zhu would not agree, and if he was forced to continue to fight with knives, the weakness of the sand under his feet would kill him.

Unexpectedly, Bao Zhu agreed: "Okay! Come on!"

Wrap the bottle into the sheath and extend both palms. Protect the body's internal strength. I saw his feet slowly sinking into the sand.

Luo Yufeng smiled bitterly, only to see his hair fluttering, the corners of his eyes blood-red, and his already purple-black palms instantly became as black as ink. A burst of yellow sand rolled up, and the two of them struck each other with their palms.