On the majestic Great Wall, the long wind howling, the clouds filled the sky, and the wind and snow covered the magnificence, making everything even more upright and steep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Ruohai sat on top of a BMW wrapped in flames, which was the finest dream beast. Its original body was a fire-resisting beast equivalent to the pinnacle of internal and external integration, and when it attacked Flame City with the demon group, it was crushed by the ancient legend of the ancient legend with a finger in the air. And its soul was absorbed into the dream world and turned into a dream beast.

Sitting on the back of this dream beast BMW, Li Ruohai's waist is straight, and he himself is like a spear.

"You defeated Pomban, so I'm going to beat you. Li Ruohai looked at Xiao Feng and said.

Xiao Feng said: "Pang Ban's fist is indeed very powerful, have you ever lost to him?"

Li Ruohai said: "Yes, but he lost to you, so I just need to defeat you." ”

After saying that, he clamped the horse's belly, and the horse attacked towards Xiao Feng.

The red spear that was on his shoulder moved, turning into a fiery red fan shadow and striking towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng lifted his breath and threw himself into the air, and with a volley of palms, there was a roar of a wild dragon, tearing the sky and discharging the clouds.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Conference itself is a great collision of martial arts civilizations, that row of cloud palms and dragon palms are simply complementary to each other, Xiao Feng's generation of Tianjiao has naturally noticed it a long time ago, with his martial arts knowledge, just knowing one or two, it is enough to restore this palm technique to seven or eight points, and integrate it into his own palm martial arts, but there is no obstacle.

Li Ruohai laughed and grabbed the reins, but let the dream beast BMW jump up, flew past the golden dragon that probed its claws in the clouds, and swept Xiao Feng himself with a single shot.

There is no murderous intent or evil aura in his glass-like eyes, it seems to contain the afterglow of the sunset, a fallen leaf that refuses to fall in the wind, contains an inner universe, an inner eternal truth, a beauty that transcends the essence and existence of objects.

And the gun in his hand is the opposite, it is so terrifying, it seems to be enough to burn and destroy everything, without the slightest hesitation or pause, and there will be no lingering and reluctance.

A flash of lightning pierced through the clouds, shattering the golden dragon and stabbing towards Xiao Feng.

The distance between him and Xiao Feng was extremely close, and such a short distance was no longer suitable for the vigorous force of pulling a bow and shooting an arrow, but Li Ruohai did this, and even opened the middle door wide, without worrying that Xiao Feng would be slapped on the chest with a palm.

This is of course because he is confident, and the spear in his hand will definitely be faster than Xiao Feng's palm.

Wind and snow quickly swept past his sides, blooming and refracting in a rainbow of light under the light of the flaming spear.

Xiao Feng didn't move, he just looked at Li Ruohai like this, full of anticipation for the spear in his hand. Xiao Feng was originally a confident and even arrogant person, but he turned the impossible into a possibility every time, which made his arrogance unknown and hid this pride under his invincibility and invincibility.

And now he is waiting, waiting for Li Ruohai's spear to swing the strongest blow, waiting for Li Ruohai to gather momentum to the extreme.

Eight inches, seven inches, six inches...

Li Ruohai's spear was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it would pierce Xiao Feng's throat in the next second.

Invincible in both vertical and horizontal, the invincible Zhang'er Red Spear Head trembled, sneering and screaming, and even the sound of the sudden thunderous hooves could not cover up a single inch or two......

Xiao Feng, who had been standing still, was dressed in a windless robe, his long hair was rolled upward, and his black hair was flying, and countless people seemed to see the dragon phase condensed in the void, which was an incomparably hideous and vicious angry dragon, with boundless anger and anger.

The light in Li Ruohai's eyes suddenly appeared, and the red spear suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of gun shadows, and he didn't know which one was real.

The ice and snow around Xiao Feng shattered under this gun, turning into even finer invisible ice chips.

Li Ruohai's gun shadow retracted, retracted from the left waist and eye, and reached Li Ruohai's back.

From existence to nothingness, just like the swordless realm of the swordsman.

An inch was pulled away in an instant, and Li Ruohai himself was as if the spatial position had shifted, he obviously didn't retreat, but the distance between him and Xiao Feng became just right, no more, no less, enough for him to take one shot to the extreme.

Xiao Feng raised his palms, one palm up, and sank into the dantian, and then simply slapped it with one palm.

His palm can no longer be described as fast or slow, because he transcends time, and time can be used to measure the speed of speed, and when time loses its meaning, speed also loses its standard.

Li Ruohai knew that Xiao Feng's palm would definitely be able to block his shot of shifting space and being violent.

It's just that time was played with by Xiao Feng and applauded, that kind of visual and moral contradiction can really make people look at it and can't help but feel stuffy in their chests, and want to spit blood.

Victory or defeat is decided in an instant. This is Li Ruohai's marksmanship, he turns a hundred blows into one blow, there is no advance or retreat, if he can't kill the enemy, he can only die.

Rush whirl.

The wind and snow formed a spiral, rising into the sky, breaking the thick clouds, and the sky light sprinkled down, making the frozen Great Wall more silvery.

The red spear that retreated from the left waist eye spit out from the right waist eye in a strange way, stabbing at Xiao Feng's palm that played with time and changed the world.

Suddenly!

The palm and the gun collided together.

A violent, tough, space-tearing airflow poured out from the palm and gun exchange place like a monstrous wave, the wind and snow inside and outside the Great Wall were swept away, and the ice crystals covering the city wall were all shattered, only the majestic Great Wall stood still, but the mountains under its feet continued to shake and tremble, undulating endlessly.

Li Ruohai roared.

The dream beast BMW shrank and flicked its hind legs, jumped over Xiao Feng in the air, and fell to the place where it returned.

The head of Zhang's red spear staggered with Xiao Feng's palm, ending the continued confrontation.

Xiao Feng's palm was injured.

A bloody hole was oozing blood.

But Li Ruohai sat on horseback, his waist was straight, still like a spear.

"It's a pity! He still lost! Originally, his shot was unparalleled, and he had the power to pierce everything. But Xiao Feng played with time, and in the same period of time, he repeatedly slapped dozens of palms with the same force. No matter how strong Li Ruohai is, no matter how clever his marksmanship is, he can't compete with the superposition of Xiao Feng's dozens of palms. Gu Chuanxia was also in the space of this martial arts duel, with some sighs and some regrets.

"Senior brother, can you catch this shot?" The little monk Shifang followed Gu Chuanxia and witnessed the battle at close range.

"I can, but the sword in my hand will be out of my hand. Li Ruohai's shot... Very strong. "Ancient chivalry.

"What about Uncle Xiao's palm?"

"Who knows, but I'd love to try. Gu Chuanxia's eyes burned. He once had a fight with Xiao Feng a thousand years ago, but Xiao Feng was suspected of deliberately giving in to that one. Now that he finally has the opportunity to fight again, Gu Chuanxia wants to know if he has the strength to really defeat Xiao Feng now.

(To be continued.) )