Chapter 389: Butterfly Piercing Flowers
Seeing this strange smile on Han Bing at first glance, Shen Yunpeng's heart couldn't help but be slightly confused. Because he clearly remembered that he had suffered two dark losses in succession on this kid's smile.
Once in front of the Dark Guard.
Defenseless, he was instantly knocked out of his mind, and inexplicably withdrew the punch he threw at the opponent.
And the second time was in his own palace.
At that time, he was already alert, and he collected his mind as soon as possible, hoping to find out the secret of this smile. But in the end, he didn't find anything, and he scared himself and didn't continue to attack the other party.
However, with Shen Yunpeng's cultivation and insight in martial arts, he didn't think that he was suspicious.
There is definitely something strange in the cold smile!
So he had reminded himself early in the morning to always be wary of the young man's smile.
And at this moment, this kid is really doing the same trick again, and as soon as he comes up, he wants to mess with his mind with a smile, which is simply hateful!
Shen Yunpeng's tiger eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, and the punch that was already ready to attack did not hesitate to hit Han Bing's chest.
This punch was as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, without the slightest sound of wind. But that invisible force gives people a powerful momentum that breaks through the sky and never returns.
At the same time, Shen Yunpeng's eyes looked at the bridge below, and his gaze avoided the strange smile revealed by the cold ice in time.
But in an instant, he sensed that something was wrong.
Although his gaze did not look at Han Bing, his intuition told him that Han Bing did not move at all in front of his punch, and did not make any dodge at all.
Just when he was in doubt, Shen Yunpeng suddenly felt that in front of the fist that he had struck directly, a trace of cold aura suddenly appeared.
Although there was still a few points of distance from the tip of that fist, the trace of cold qi had penetrated through the muscles, making Shen Yunpeng's entire arm feel a chill.
He had already realized that something was wrong, and if he forcibly withdrew his fist at this time, it would inevitably cause a reversal of his true qi, and it was very likely to hurt himself. At the very least, it will cause qi and blood to stagnate, and the body movement will fail, which will directly affect the casting of the next killing move.
At the moment of crisis, it is necessary to make a decision immediately.
I saw Shen Yunpeng violently slamming the fist that struck forward, changed the direction slightly, and swept past the left side of Han Bing's body.
In this way, it really allowed him to avoid the sudden danger ahead in time.
But that punch hit the guardrail of the flyover firmly.
I only heard a loud sound of "bang", followed by a crisp sound of "click", and the guardrail was immediately broken!
The jet-black splinters of wood flew into the air and landed under the bridge with a layer of residual snow on it.
Seeing this scene, Shen Yunpeng's face immediately became whiter than the layer of residual snow, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "Oh my God!
And when he turned his gaze to the cold ice a little confused, his face turned from white to black in an instant, and even darker than the ebony.
His eyes, which seemed to be about to erupt fire, stared viciously at the short sword that flashed with a faint cold light that Han Bing still held up in front of his chest, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother!
What about the spirit of martial arts, and what about fairness and justice?
In vain, in order to show his high demeanor and generosity, he, the commander, actually took the initiative to give up the sword that could make him invincible, and prepared to compete with the other party fairly.
What I never expected was that Han Bing, a brazen, and insidious and cunning little bastard, would plot against him with the short sword he hid without saying a word!
If that punch really hit that rare sword that looked like iron and clay, I'm afraid that the entire right hand would be abolished!
But no matter how angry Shen Yunpeng was at this time, even if his lungs had been blown up, there was nothing he could do with the cold ice boy who happened to be fiddling with the short sword in his hand all the time.
The competition of martial arts skills is to show each other's strengths.
As long as the two sides have not agreed in advance that they are not allowed to use blades or hidden weapons, then it is no wonder that the opponent is full of tricks and uses all kinds of means.
So now, Shen Yunpeng can only bite his mouth full of steel teeth and swallow it into his stomach.
Suddenly, I heard him let out an earth-shattering roar, and then the whole person slammed into Han Bing's body like a boulder that had been projected!
This trick "Stone of Other Mountains" seems to be reckless and clumsy, and it is more like a way of playing that ends up together, but it is an extremely practical trick to deal with a rogue play like Han Bing, who is fighting with a sharp blade in his hand and opportunistic.
At this time, Shen Yunpeng's entire body was filled with true qi, and the power of rushing forward had really reached the level of indestructibility.
Even if the cold ice resists with a sharp blade, while being able to hurt Shen Yunpeng, he himself will be hit and broken bones and tendons when he can't dodge!
Therefore, in this case, if Han Bing does not want to die with the other party, then he can only choose to dodge.
But the problem is that he can't avoid it at the moment!
The width of this overpass was only more than a zhang, and the momentum that Shen Yunpeng had driven had completely sealed the entire bridge deck, leaving no gaps for the cold ice to dodge.
Of course, Ice can choose to go back. However, the momentum of the other party's rush will only become stronger and stronger as the distance increases.
And he can't keep going back.
Because, the length of this overpass is only 20 zhang.
Today, this flyover is equivalent to a ring. If either of the two sides falls from above, it will be considered a defeat.
Seeing Shen Yunpeng roaring like a hurricane, a piece of snow flew everywhere he passed, and even this rock-solid overpass trembled slightly under his feet.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Bing hurriedly took two steps back, and his body flashed to the left suddenly, and he actually tumbled over the guardrail that had just been broken by Shen Yunpeng!
Suddenly there was no trace of cold ice in front of him, and Shen Yunpeng's footsteps couldn't help but pause, and even stopped rushing forward.
He stared at the place where the ice had just disappeared, but all he could see was a few broken strips of ebony, swaying in the wind.
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the edge of the bridge deck was obviously different.
When I looked closely, there was an extra pair of black boots!
Shen Yunpeng immediately thought that it must be cold ice!
It turned out that the kid did not fall under the bridge, but cast a trick to hang the golden hook upside down, and was hanging his body on the bridge with his feet.
Shen Yunpeng would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slammed a palm at the tip of the pair of boots, intending to shoot Han Bing directly under the bridge.
Sure enough, under his palm, which was enough to shatter the golden stone, the tips of the boots disappeared.
However, with it, there is still a large piece of the bridge deck......
As soon as the blow was successful, Shen Yunpeng was dumbfounded again before he had time to be happy!
Who knew that in a moment of stunnedness, a strong wind with a cold aura suddenly hit his left side!
Frightened, Shen Yunpeng hurriedly retreated backwards, narrowly avoiding the extremely tricky surprise attack.
And this surprise attack actually came from the cold ice!
It turned out that when Shen Yunpeng's palm fell, Han Bing slammed his body forward, and the moment his feet left the bridge deck, the whole person flew under the bridge like a white butterfly.
Immediately, his ape arm stretched out and slammed his hand against the bridge deck on the other side. However, with a little force, the body rises upward, and it is extremely easy to climb over the guardrail on this side.
At the same time, the Running Moon Sword in his hand also silently attacked Shen Yunpeng, who was still stunned.
But it's a pity that such a wonderful sneak attack was slightly lacking in strength due to a hasty attack, and the speed was also affected somewhat, and in the end it was avoided by Shen Yunpeng by luck.
The sneak attack failed to succeed, obviously because of the unwilling cold ice, when even if he seized the first opportunity he had just grabbed, the Moon Rushing Sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, whirling and dancing, and from time to time it rushed from various extremely tricky directions, launching a continuous attack on Shen Yunpeng.
However, at this time, the problem of his lack of internal strength was completely highlighted.
No matter how tricky his tricks were or how fast his speed was, he didn't dare to make direct contact with Shen Yunpeng in the end.
As a last resort, he could only rely on the moon-running sword in his hand, as well as his light and elegant body, and Shen Yunpeng's wide-open, fierce, and fierce fists and feet, and launched an extremely fierce fight.
In this way, the spectators under the bridge who don't know why couldn't help but be fascinated when they were dazzled.
In the eyes of these spectators, Shen Yunpeng is like a giant chariot, and the energy it emits can be described as invincible and invincible.
And his opponent Han Bing was like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying up and down in front of and behind Shen Yunpeng, dancing lightly.
In fact, at this moment, the two masters on the flyover no longer look like they are engaged in a life-and-death duel, but more like they are engaged in a coordinated martial arts performance.