With a sword shot, he returned in vain, even though Bai Cheng was calm, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword not only failed to hurt Chang Feilong in the slightest, but even his details have not been discovered, this person's quick reaction and urgency are almost inhuman.

Although the Northern Stygian Sword was shot down, Bai Cheng did not feel at a loss because of this.

He also has the Thirteen Jade Breaking Styles to maneuver around, and the Nine Spirit Flying Flame Talisman as a backhand, so he won't be caught in a hurry.

As for the option of finding an opportunity to escape when the situation is not good, it is not in his consideration.

If he can't kill Chang Feilong and the two-headed black-bellied snake here today, he will inevitably suffer from the endless pursuit of the monster family in the future, and it can be said that there will be no peace!

Bai Cheng clenched his fists and retreated a few steps slightly, leaving a reaction distance to prevent Chang Feilong from attacking.

Chang Hualong saw Bai Cheng retreat back, his eyelids drooped slightly, his pale face showed a mocking smile, his right hand poked out of his cuffs, and he flicked his fingers at Bai Cheng.

A silver light suddenly flashed, like a strong bow and crossbow, and struck towards Bai Cheng's chest. The momentum is like lightning, the sound is like thunder, and it is only faster than the sword in Baicheng1

Bai Cheng saw a flash of silver light in front of him, Sen Sen's murderous aura was approaching the front door, and he couldn't dodge anymore, with a light smack in his mouth, his fists moved forward, and he performed the "Harmony Style" of the thirteen styles of breaking jade, and he wanted to resist this silver light.

With a muffled "bang", Bai Cheng felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball, only to feel that his arms were about to be broken, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't help but shake his body, took a few steps backwards in a row, and stepped on seven or eight stone slabs, only then did he stabilize his body.

Bai Cheng couldn't help but be shocked by this blow, the "Harmony Style" has the magic effect of turning the strength, which can transform other people's attacks in other directions, and his own strength is weak.

In the past, when he performed this form, even if he received some force, it was very slight, and it was never as powerful as it is today.

Although this silver light was powerful, the Thirteen Jade Breaking Styles were also extraordinary after all, and when the silver light hit Bai Cheng, it was also bounced away by his arms and splashed several zhang away.

With a "tuk", the silver light smashed deep into the walls of the stone house.

Bai Cheng looked at the voice, and there was a small metal ball embedded in the stone wall, which was actually the ball that Chang Feilong had just kneaded his knife and fork into.

Chang Feilong is just a flick of his fingers, and his power is no less than that of a strong bow and crossbow, and the swiftness of it is even especially victorious, and in terms of this finger power alone, it can be called terrifying.

He popped out a finger, and when he saw that Bai Cheng had blocked it, he also showed a surprised expression, and said: "I thought I could kill Changhua Long, but I only relied on that sword, it seems that your kung fu is also very good, and Changhua Long's death in your hands is not unjust." ”

Bai Cheng didn't answer, secretly ran his qi and blood, and without waiting for Chang Feilong to finish speaking, he totoed a little, flew up, and swept obliquely to the side, and then his body flickered, and several figures appeared one after another, surrounding Chang Feilong in the center.

Chang Feilong's strength and speed are above him, but these are all reasons for the monster's innate quality, he wants to see if Chang Feilong's eyesight is also equally powerful!

In an instant, the stone house was full of Bai Cheng's figures, either vertical or stopping, getting up or lying, constantly approaching Chang Feilong's body.

Chang Feilong stood quietly in the room, until the heavy figure approached within three feet of him, then he shook his left hip, flew up, and swept out diagonally backwards.

With a loud "bang", Bai Cheng suddenly fell five or six feet away like a broken kite, slammed into the white stone wall, and slid down the wall.

With Chang Feilong's kick, Bai Cheng's figures all disappeared.

Chang Feilong slowly retracted his left leg, licked his dry lips with his bright red tongue, and showed a smile of expectation on his face, as if he was about to eat a peerless delicacy, and slowly walked towards the direction where Baicheng had fallen.

Unexpectedly, just as he had just taken a step, Bai Cheng suddenly turned over and stood up, stepped on the seven-star step, and flashed into the layers of bookcases on the east side.

Chang Feilong showed surprise again, and said in surprise: "You can still stand up?"

Bai Cheng secretly complained in his heart, Chang Feilong's kick was extremely powerful, hitting his left ribs, if it weren't for the mysterious warm current to improve his physical fitness, and the sword qi given by Fang Yin to protect his body, he was afraid that this foot alone would be shattered.

What made Bai Cheng even more chilling than this kick was that unlike Chang Hualong, who only used brute force, Chang Feilong's grasp of the timing of the attack and the grasp of the position of the shot already had the demeanor of a grandmaster, and the martial arts alone were by no means under Bai Cheng.

Bai Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect Manager Chang's martial arts skills to be so clever!"

Chang Feilong smiled slightly and said, "If you live a long time, you will naturally know a little bit of everything." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly took half a step forward with his left foot, and with a wave of his left palm, he slapped straight towards the door of Baicheng.

The two of them are one east and one west, and the distance is more than three zhang, if people in the martial arts want to hurt people at this distance, they must use kung fu such as splitting empty palms, even if they are disciples of Taoism, they must also urge Taoism to hurt people.

Unexpectedly, Chang Feilong's raised hand, and his left arm stretched out rapidly, like a spring, instantly stretched out several zhang, rushed to the top of Bai Cheng's left shoulder, and slashed straight at his neck.

Bai Cheng was startled, and it was too late to block again, so he had to follow the direction of Chang Feilong's left palm and crash into the bookcase on the side, trying to break out of his life.

Chang Feilong's single palm was as fast as lightning, and before Bai Cheng could dodge, he had already slashed to the left side of his neck, and his palm was only three inches away from his neck!

Bai Cheng exclaimed in his heart that it was not good!

The neck is a vital point in the body, and it is also one of the most difficult places for martial artists to practice, if Chang Feilong's palm is solid, even if Bai Cheng is strong, he will not be able to escape the end of broken neck and death!

So far, Bai Cheng can't think about it, so he has to be lucky enough to fight Chang Feilong's blow!

Unexpectedly, Chang Feilong saw him rushing towards the bookcase, and this palm suddenly bypassed, and did not hit Bai Cheng, but bypassed Bai Cheng's neck and pulled the bookcase aside.

Bai Cheng took this opportunity and hurriedly dodged to the side to dodge Chang Feilong's blow.

After Chang Feilong moved the bookcase, his left arm was quickly retracted, still tucked into his sleeve, and said softly: "These are the only ancient scrolls that I have collected with great difficulty, don't break them." ”

Bai Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, and then his heart caught fire, this sentence was too arrogant, and he didn't take him in his eyes at all, like a chess piece that could be manipulated at will.

Mo Feilong also used a strategy to attack the heart, trying to provoke him?

Thinking of this, Bai Cheng's eyes were like knives, looking directly at Changhualong's eyes, only to see that his eyes were as clear as water, his complexion was as warm as jade, and he didn't have the slightest sense of flying and domineering, as if it was logical.

Bai Cheng suddenly realized in his heart that Chang Feilong had never regarded him as an opponent from beginning to end, only as food to be delivered to his mouth! )