"It's useless to talk more, since you're here, let's leave some interest and leave!"

Feng Qingyang's right index finger was separated from the void point, and invisible finger force shot out, blocking the opponent's four directions, and there was only one finger force left in the middle.

The middle-aged color of the yellow robe has changed, and this air finger power can even penetrate his true qi handprint, if it falls on his body, it will be repaid, but he was wrong, the power of the split air finger at the moment made him slightly injured at most, and he couldn't do it with serious injuries, and it was just very fierce to break the true qi.

"Jinshan fingerprints!"

The thumb and middle finger of his right hand turned golden, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe flicked out with one finger.

Syllable!

The two fingers collided, and the energy splashed.

"Well, the Split Sky Finger Power has been canceled, it should be the yellow-level mid-grade fingering. Feng Qingyang knew in his heart that although the grade of the Split Void Finger was very high, Feng Qingyang didn't even comprehend one-tenth of it, and he couldn't help the yellow-level middle-grade fingering, if it wasn't for the effect of breaking the true qi, maybe he would be scattered by the opponent's fingers.

"Kill!"

The index finger of his left hand connected the dots, breaking the true qi, and holding the sword in his right hand and slashing, the sword qi killed, at this moment, Feng Qingyang's combat power was exerted to the limit, the limit he had never thought of.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe retreated again and again, after several battles, he roughly figured out the reality of Feng Qingyang's fingering, it should be a fingering method that specializes in breaking the true qi, the attack power is not very high, with the strength of his body protection true qi, it is estimated that it can offset six or seven percent of the strength, and the remaining three or four percent are not much power, at most let him suffer some minor injuries, and his Jinshan fingerprint attack power is strong, breaking the opponent's body protection true qi is also not a problem, and the lethality is above it, but the other party obviously knows this weakness, the left hand casts fingering to break his body protection true qi, and the right hand casts swordsmanship to attack his weak point, waiting for the opportunity to kill, and it is impossible to prevent it。

"Wonderful fingers!"

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe let out a low drink, and the middle finger buckled on his thumb flicked, conjuring up a blurry afterimage, and countless pale golden fingers collided in the air, layer by layer, and finally formed a beautiful golden rock flower, shrouded in the wind clearly.

"Oh, some doorways!"

As soon as the golden rock flower appeared, Feng Qingyang immediately sensed its structure, the thin golden petals contained a very terrifying cutting force, and the true qi of the body protection could not be stopped at all, but he was afraid that the body of Ji Tailai would also be ground by it, and stuffed three pills into his mouth that instantly replenished the true qi, swallowed one, and hid the other two in his mouth in case of emergency, the true qi in Feng Qingyang's body ran wildly in a mysterious route, and finally compressed together, all poured into the right arm, and poured into the index finger along the special meridians, the whole index finger instantly became illusory, and the surrounding air was distorted。

"Crack!"

With a finger, the illusory index finger volleyed in the air more than ten times, the thickness of an arm, like a meteor hitting the center of the golden rock flower.

Bang bang......

The golden rock flower bursts, and the illusory index finger vanishes.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was shocked, the magic finger shenghua is the last style of Jinshan's fingerprint, the power is overwhelming, and it was actually blocked, what kind of fingering is that, did you underestimate it?

"Yue Daoren, you and I will join forces to kill this kid, otherwise it will be a scourge in the future. Luo Haoying appeared next to the middle-aged man in yellow robe at some point, blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his right arm fluttered, as if there was no flesh and blood inside.

The yellow-robed middle-aged man who was called Yue Daoren smiled and said, "I'm just here to persuade you, not to participate in the dispute between you." ”

Luo Haoying snorted coldly, "Yue Buqun, you don't pretend to be garlic for me, what virtue do you have, I don't know yet?"

"Hehe, Elder Luo, I didn't expect you to be quite well-informed. The smile on Yue Daoren's face remained unchanged, but in Luo Haoying's and Feng Qingyang's eyes, this smile was very dangerous and gloomy.

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, don't join forces!"

Luo Haoying said so, secretly wary of the other party in his heart, he was not lightly injured, his right arm and back were almost dried up by the small blood explosion, dry as tree bark, if he continued to use the small blood explosion, the whole person would become a dry corpse, when the time came, even if it was the Life Creation Pill, he would not be cured, and he cooperated with Yue Daoren to completely kill Feng Qingyang, but he was more worried that Yue Daoren would eat black, and even kill him after killing Feng Qingyang, fortunately, he was not without the power of self-preservation, I believe the other party also knew this.

"Immeasurable Tianzun! I wanted to persuade the fight, but this kid kills the surname too much, and he kills people when he sees them, you must know that you have to forgive people and forgive people, God has the virtue of a good life, in order to prevent others from suffering from his scourge, I Yue had to hold the butcher's knife again to help you kill this little devil. "Yue Dao people often haunt the Jiuyan Mountain Range, and when they encounter a life-and-death duel between martial artists, they go up and intervene sideways, help the injured party in the form of persuasion, and then take the opportunity to kill the other party, when the injured party is unable to compete with him for wealth, he is naturally cheaper, of course, if there is a chance, he doesn't mind killing one person and then killing the person who cooperates, and monopolizes two wealth, but this time he is a little blind, Feng Qingyang's combat power is not very strong, but the fingering method makes him quite jealous.

Feng Qingyang's expression was solemn, the strength of Yue Dao was comparable to Luo Haoying in his heyday, it was not a simple thing, especially the Jinshan fingerprint could compete with his split air finger, which made him lose a point of advantage, as for the other party's nonsense, he didn't pay attention to it at all, the way of the martial artist has always been to walk through the sea of corpse mountains and blood, and if people want to kill him, he will kill.

After getting Yue Daoren's reply, Luo Hao looked at Feng Qingyang in his chest, "I said, now I see where you are fleeing." ”

Feng Qingyang said lightly: "How dare you speak up for the defeated." The next time we meet, I'll make you a real dry corpse!"

"Bastard!" Luo Haoying took a mouthful of reverse blood in his throat, and his eyes were full of murder.

Yue Daoren shook his head, "Life and death fighting is not the solution, I will give you a chance to put down the storage ring on your finger as compensation for Brother Luo's injury, and I don't want anything, as long as you hand over this fingering secret book and let me destroy it in public." ”

"In my hometown, there is such a word for people like you - brain-dead! I think it fits quite well with this word, and you talk like a fart!"

With an elixir that instantly replenishes true qi, Feng Qingyang is not afraid of consuming true qi, and the split air finger is cast, and an index finger phantom kills the two of them in the air.

"Little bastard, I'll see how you die!"

Yue Daoren's fingers flicked, and a golden rock flower greeted him, and at the same time said to Luo Haoying: "I'll stop him, you use your sword qi to break his protective true qi." ”

"Good!"

Luo Haoying grabbed a blood-red spirit grass and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, feeling that his qi and blood had recovered a little, his figure flashed, and he pulled out a crimson arc in the air, went around the back of Feng Qingyang, and slashed it away with a sword.

While!

The Falling Star Sword appeared in his hand, and the wind cleared a sword to block it, and with the impact of the sword qi, it accelerated towards Yue Daoren, and the air finger force seemed to be dense in the void.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

Yue Daoren knew the bottom of the split empty finger, and he was not afraid of close combat, rubbing his body to face the wind and blowing clearly, pointing to finger to see who couldn't hold it first.

Puff puff puff......

The speed of the two fights is extremely fast, and between one touch and one point, dozens of fingers have been opposed, each finger cancels each other, and no one can help anyone.

"Bodhi three smiles!"

Luo Haoying had a headache, this kid was cunning, seeing that he was joining forces with Yue Daoren, he immediately chose melee combat, so that unless he also chose melee combat, he couldn't intervene at all, and this sword was stored for a long time before he found a chance to send it out.

There seemed to be eyes on his back, and Feng Qingyang's true body walked out of the true qi remnant, allowing the true qi remnant to take a sword for himself, and pounced on Yue Daoren again.

"No matter, I still don't believe it, the two of them join forces, can't they help him?"

The figure flashed, and Luo Haoying also joined the melee range.

With one finger and one sword, the cooperation between the two is not seamless, and there are not many loopholes, blocking Feng Qingyang within a controllable range.

"Splitting!"

The wind was clear and unmoving, his body trembled, and the four figures swept away, unable to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Kill!"

Luo Haoying cut off two figures with a sword, and the other two figures were completely blocked by Yue Daoren, and after killing one, what was left was the real body.

"Divide again!"

Swallowing a pill hidden in his mouth, the true qi of the wind was restored to its peak, and the doppelganger incarnation shadow body method was cast again and again, and three and three figures swept out, layer upon layer, killing the two from different angles, not giving the two a chance to join forces.

"It's so tricky, why is his true qi so much. "Yue Daoren regretted it, he knew that there were so many ways to be clear, he shouldn't be greedy, he couldn't kill him this time, and he was afraid that he would be retaliated by madness in the future, which was inconsistent with his philosophy.

Luo Haoying shouted: "Yue Daoren, don't hide it anymore, this kid won't die today, and the two of us will never have peace in the future!"

"Well, I'm going to kill today. ”

Yue Daoren's finger tapped his body a few times, and the fluctuation of true qi rose sharply, it seemed to be a secret method that could improve combat effectiveness, but this secret method was obviously incomplete, and after casting it, Yue Daoren couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale gold.

Pointing to Yue Daoren, Feng Qingyang was immediately shocked and flew out, and said secretly: The opponent's combat power has increased by more than one percent, and it can't be delayed any longer.

Up to now, Feng Qingyang has relied on the most clone and shadow body method, without it, many attacks can't be dodged at all, and the Split Void Finger has an effect on breaking the true qi, but it is far from being as good as the doppelganger incarnation shadow body method, at the moment, only that one sword move can be used to refine the heart without a trace and improve with the improvement of cultivation, it is still his biggest killer weapon, and Yue Daoren's protective true qi is obviously not as good as Luo Haoying.

One finger forced Luo Haoying away, the wind was clear and his body trembled again and again, I don't know how many true qi afterimages swept out, misty, some stood side by side, some went up and down, some flew at a high speed, and what was even more terrifying was that there were many true qi afterimages superimposed on each other, and they couldn't distinguish between virtual and real.

Two remnants of true qi rushed towards Yue Daoren, and the true body of the wind was hidden in it.

"Break it for me!"

There was a bang.

One figure was shattered, and the other figure was shattered on the surface, revealing the true body of the wind and the wind.

Feng Qingyang held the sword in both hands, and all his mind was concentrated on the Falling Star Sword, and the sword was slashed out from top to bottom, and the ice blue sword light was connected into a line.

Refine your heart at close range without a trace!

Yue Daoren's heart was not good, Jin Shan's finger prints were too late to resist, and he hurriedly urged the true qi of the body protector to reinforce it to an unprecedented thickness in front of him, and at the same time, the middle finger of his right hand was clasped on his thumb, wanting to hit Feng Qingyang's body and kill the opponent in the moment when he blocked the opponent's sword.

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