Chapter 129: Soul Search
Seeing this flying knife, he immediately concluded that his younger brother died at the hands of Leng Fei, and his younger brother would never be able to avoid such a flying knife.
His eyes were like bloodshot, staring at Leng Fei's back, and the greed and desire for martial arts in his mind disappeared at once, only the murderous aura that soared to the sky, and only the headless corpse of his younger brother.
"Ah——!h
He turned into a shadow, caught up with Leng Fei in the blink of an eye, and punched out.
Leng Fei's mind flashed the thunder mark, and a ray of thunder light flowed endlessly on the seal, extremely fast, and disappeared at this time.
The world slowed down suddenly.
"Snort!" the flying knife shot at Li Xijiang's eyes, he didn't believe that there was still a treasure coat on his eyes, and at the same time avoided this punch.
"Ding ......" has an invisible force to block it, and it is still a treasure clothes!
Leng Fei's face was gloomy, and he even had such a miraculous treasure robe! It can not only protect his throat but also his eyes, and he is usually invisible, but it will only appear when he is in danger.
Blood splattered, and after the flying knife slid away from his eyes, a long cut was made at Li Xijiang's left temple, and blood gushed out, instantly staining half of his body.
He didn't care, his blood-red eyes stared at Leng Fei, and he punched out again with his left hand, which was extremely fast.
Leng Fei knew that such a fast punch was definitely prompted by his desperate efforts, and he couldn't send a few punches.
But he only has two thunder seals, and they have all been used up, so he can only rely on prediction at this time, but unfortunately the speed is too fast, and the prediction cannot be avoided.
"Bang!" Leng Fei was punched in the chest and flew out upside down.
Suddenly, the surging power drilled into the internal organs, turning into a knife to cut the internal organs, and there was pain everywhere in the body, and the pain everywhere was like a noose, tied up and bound, and wrapped him tighter and tighter, trying to knock him unconscious.
He fought for his fate to turn the green ox into the sky.
"Bang!" he landed on the ground.
But the strange power transmitted from the earth to his body, moistening his internal organs, and the severe pain was slightly relieved, so as not to make him faint.
He pressed his hand to the ground, turned over and jumped up, desperately urging the moon to step on the incense, and the speed was two points faster than usual.
"Hehe...... Li Xijiang let out a weird sneer.
His right arm was no longer usable, lest the wound should be opened, and his left fist was equally fierce and domineering, like a giant elephant shaking its nose.
His speed is ghostly, and he catches up with Leng Fei in the blink of an eye, and punches again.
The cold flicker, which can be avoided.
"Huh......" another punch.
Leng Fei flashed again and then avoided.
The severe pain made him think more clearly, move faster, and predict more accurately and quickly.
"Hehe!" Li Xijiang sneered even more, faster.
"Huhu!"
He threw nine punches in one go, and his fists missed, Leng Fei could always avoid it, and the corners of his mouth were surging with blood.
The Green Ox Hitting the Sky Diagram has been moisturizing the internal organs, but it can't make up for the physical strength consumed, and the physical strength is quickly exhausted again.
This time he was not pretending before, despair swelled up in his heart, he quickly pressed it down again, turned around and punched it.
"Bang!" he flew upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air, feeling a knife burrow into his body, slicing through his internal organs.
The injury that was originally a little slow suddenly worsened, and the green bull hit the sky diagram and was already powerless.
"Bang!" he hit the ground hard, motionless, blood gushing from his mouth.
"Huh......" Li Xijiang came to his side, exhaled a long breath, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.
He looked at Leng Fei and stepped forward.
"Click!" Leng Fei's right arm was broken in the seeping voice.
"Click!" Leng Fei's left arm was broken.
"Click!" broke his right leg.
"Click!" broke his left leg.
Only then did Li Xijiang stop, panting, the bloodshot in his eyes had faded, and his murderous intent and anger had almost been vented.
"You killed my brother, right?" asked Li Xijiang calmly.
Leng Fei's face was pale, but the blood had stopped gushing out.
He shook his head lightly: "I don't know what you're talking about, there are many people who died under my flying knife, I don't know which one!"
"Master of the White Elephant Sect, can you know?" Li Xijiang sneered and said lightly: "That's it, let's not talk about this first, let's talk about the secret first." ”
Before, he only had revenge in his mind, and only one thought - revenge, and no longer thought about secrets and martial arts.
But after the chase just now, Leng Fei showed excellent light skills and boxing skills, as well as amazing flying knives, which made him gradually calm down.
He almost capsized in the gutter, if Leng Fei could hold on for a while, he would not be able to hold it first, urging the secret technique is extremely consuming of internal qi, and more importantly, the treasure clothes consume even more internal qi, and they have been broken by the flying knife, and the treasure clothes are destroyed.
He was extremely distressed, so he was greedy again, and wanted to get these miraculous skills, which could be regarded as compensation.
Leng Fei smiled and didn't say a word.
"Alas......" Li Xijiang shook his head: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, then I'll show you some means." ”
He lightly slapped Leng Fei's chest four times.
Leng Fei felt that a group of ants had penetrated into the internal organs and began to bite, at first it was soreness, then pain, and then itching.
The itch went deep into the bone marrow, the itch was so strange that it almost made him crazy, he wanted to tear his skin apart, scratch it desperately, and even take out all his internal organs, scratching it over and over again.
With the itching, the blood began to flow backwards, not only did he lose all his strength, but every heartbeat made him dizzy, as if he was drawing strength.
Every inch of flesh was scraped with a knife, and everywhere it didn't hurt.
All the pain was hitting him, and he was like a small boat in a raging storm, ready to capsize and be completely submerged.
His body twitched, his eyes had turned all whites, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, like a dying fish struggling.
His mind was like electricity, and all his thoughts were focused on one point, desperately thinking about the dragon pendant in his mind.
He imagined himself as a giant dragon, swimming freely between heaven and earth, staying in Kunlun at night, and heading to the East China Sea!
"Bang!" Li Xijiang slapped him on the chest again.
He jerked to a halt, pulling away from the dragon's imagination, the pain of his body nearly crushing him.
"How does it taste?" Li Xijiang looked down at him and asked with a smile.
Leng Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of red teeth: "Great!"
Li Xijiang laughed: "Okay, it's a tough guy!"
The corners of Leng Fei's mouth twitched slightly: "You won't get the secret!"
"I don't believe it!" Li Xijiang laughed and slapped his chest four times again.
Leng Fei suddenly convulsed again.
He had already found a way to escape, and the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he entered the dragon's imagination again, turning into the dragon in the jade pendant.
Freedom to roam and ride the clouds.
His body also involuntarily posed in the posture of the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Technique, but his limbs were broken, and it didn't look so standard.
But even so, he could still feel the heat gushing between his knees, gurgling over his body, fighting the sharp pain.
He was unmoved, but just grabbed his imagination and threw all his spirit into the dragon and withdrew from his body.
"Bang!" Li Xijiang slapped him on the chest again.
Leng Fei stopped twitching again, opened his eyes, and grinned at him: "It tastes really good!"
Li Xijiang looked at Leng Fei and said with a smile: "It's very good, you can take two soul searchers, you are the first one!"
Leng Fei grinned, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth, revealing disdain.
He found that the pain of transcending his limits made him more mentally focused, more able to completely transform into a dragon, and to imagine freely, completely escaping from the real world.
He had a faint sense of life.
"I'd like to see how many times you can take it!" Li Xijiang snorted, slapping Leng Fei's chest four times again.
Leng Fei's eyes rolled again, and his convulsions continued.