Chapter 212: Sixteen-Way Phantom Divine Legs

"No, not to covet, but to take!"

Feng Zijin made an undisguised threat on the side: "My son has been worrying about Fu Xiya's affairs before, and I can't imagine that the descendants of the Gu family will automatically send it to the door today, so how can I miss this great opportunity in vain?"

"So, I'm not talking to you in a consultative tone now, but I also ask you to figure out your current situation, with your own strength, it will be impossible to escape from the Siyou Palace today. ”

"If you are interested, then obediently cooperate with us, so that you can barely get rid of some of the pain of flesh and skin.

"If you want to continue to resist stubbornly, then the end, I believe you should know very well!"

"I don't know!"

Gu Xiaosheng responded angrily, his figure flashed slightly in place, and in an instant, he quickly jumped to the square outside the Heavenly Secluded Palace, and ran towards the fence where Bai Du and Ling Yan were hiding at a swift speed, seeing that the situation was about to slip away.

"What now?" Ling Yan saw that Gu Xiaosheng was in danger, so he hid in the dark and asked in a somewhat nervous voice.

"Let's save people first, Fu Xiya must not fall into the hands of the treacherous villain of the Unable Dao Jun!" Bai Dui responded calmly, and at the same time slowly pulled out the Canglong Sword in his hand.

At the moment when he drew his sword, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a figure flickering above an attic in the east, and then disappeared.

When I turned to look closely, I found that the attic on the east side was already empty.

And on the square in front of him, Gu Xiaosheng was already entangled by the wind Zijin who was catching up.

Gu Xiaosheng saw that there was no hope of escaping, so he immediately turned his heart sideways, and quickly poked Feng Zijin in the abdomen with his finger as a sword.

Don't look at Gu Xiaosheng, this guy has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is really unambiguous when he moves.

After the finger was struck, there was actually a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the force was also extremely strong, and when he was about half a meter away from Feng Zijin, he had already hit his white robe flying with the wind.

Feng Zijin, as the eldest disciple of the Unable Dao Monarch, naturally has an extremely high cultivation.

Without waiting for the strong wind between Gu Xiaosheng's fingers to hurt himself, he had already jumped up from the ground quickly, flew over Gu Xiaosheng's head sensitively, and kicked Gu Xiaosheng's back at a very fast speed the moment he landed.

Fortunately, he kicked out this kick in a hurry, so the power contained in it was not particularly large, and Gu Xiaosheng had also deliberately avoided it, so it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but he was almost fell to the ground by the strength of the opponent's legs.

After Feng Zijin made a move, he immediately jumped up from the ground again, and his legs turned into countless shadows like a whirlwind and kicked towards Gu Xiaosheng's ribs.

This move came extremely quickly, and the body technique was also quite weird, Gu Xiaosheng's strength was far inferior to Feng Zijin, and he didn't know how to dodge it in shock.

Seeing the other party's legs with countless shadows appear in front of him, he could only close his eyes helplessly, waiting for death to come.

"Bang ......"

The expected pain did not reach the nerve centers, and death did not happen as expected.

Aside from the rather harsh sound in his ears, he didn't seem to have been harmed in any real way.

Gu Xiaosheng opened his eyes a little dazed and looked forward, and he clearly saw the two ages in the night

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Quite a man in white was already fighting, and the fight was inseparable.

I barely managed to look forward carefully, and found that the young man in front of me who was holding an ancient sword to face Feng Zijin was Bai Dui, who had a few encounters with him a few days ago.

"He actually saved me?" Gu Xiaosheng muttered softly in disbelief, but his eyes never left the fight arena for half a step.

Feng Zijin originally thought that his sixteen-way phantom god legs would be able to seriously injure the little thief who came to eavesdrop on the news.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he was suddenly stopped by a young man holding an ancient sword.

Feng Zijin, who has always been arrogant, has encountered this kind of thing when times, so in a fit of rage, he couldn't help but show what he had learned all his life, and he fought with the young man in white who suddenly appeared.

After a few back and forth attacks between the two, Feng Zijin's heart had turned from anger to fear.

He couldn't have imagined that this white-clothed young man who looked younger than himself actually had such a superb sword technique, and in terms of hard power alone, it seemed to be above him.

What's even more terrifying is that every time this kid swings a sword, the kind of sword aura in the sword body always makes people a little confused.

It didn't seem to have any offensive soft sword qi, but after getting close, it could roar and turn into a vast stab at the major vital parts of the human body, so after a few moves, Feng Zijin had been forced to retreat, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

On the other hand, on the other hand, Twilight's side is getting easier and easier.

Especially after secretly observing the scene of the fight between Feng Zijin and Gu Xiaosheng, he already had a preliminary understanding of the enemy's strength, and formulated a corresponding plan for the enemy in his heart.

This kind of experience in dealing with the enemy is also the ability he has cultivated in the previous sinister environment, but this ability is obviously not possessed by the pampered Feng Zijin.

After using the last two moves of the Van Wu Sword Technique taught by the Van Sheng, the opponent Feng Zijin had already been beaten to pieces, and even the white clothes on his body were cut several times by the unpredictable sword qi, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

Seeing that he had gained the upper hand, Bai Dui secretly rejoiced in his heart and strengthened the strength in the sword body again, trying to take down Feng Zijin in one fell swoop, so that he could use all his strength with Ling Yan to deal with the Unable Dao Monarch.

As soon as he thought of this, the sword momentum in Bai Dui's hand paused slightly, and then leisurely slashed through the air like a wave on the ground, and a sword move continued to be used in all directions.

The Fanwu Sword Technique is evolved by relying on the formation of the innate eight trigrams, so although there are only eight moves, each move has eight changes, which is in line with the meaning of the eight eight and sixty-four trigrams.

After the sword slash out of the Canglong Sword, the four sword qi carrying the qi of the best as water quickly rushed to the position in front of Feng Zijin's abdomen and face.

The other four sword qi were mixed with the extremely domineering Canglong sword qi, and they copied towards Feng Zijin's back bread with lightning speed.

In this way, Feng Zijin, whether in front of him or behind him, has been surrounded by sword qi, and even if he wants to escape, it is too late at this time.

Frightened in his heart, Feng Zijin forcibly calmed his mind, analyzed the situation in front of him as quickly as possible, and when he sensed the unstoppable four Canglong sword qi behind him, he knew that he would definitely not be able to resist such a domineering sword qi.

Therefore, in the flash of his mind, he resolutely raised his hands and used the power of his whole body, and struggled to meet the four Shangshan Ruoshui sword qi in front of him, which looked much weaker.