Chapter 39: Jin Yiwei VS Jin Yiwei (II)

The seventh team of Jinyiwei won two games in a row in the first and second battles, and Bai Yulang's camp has been reduced from the original 7 people to 4 people, but the seventh team is unscathed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm coming!"

A Nanzhen Fusi Jinyi Guard, who seemed to be superior in martial arts compared to the previous ones, watched his team lose two games in a row, and his legs jumped up quickly in the air, and he was the first to reach the empty field of the decisive battle.

"I ......"

Ling Feng, who had just learned to be a "sword spirit", planned to meet this station by himself, because he would not be able to work lightly, and was just about to leave for it......

"Then I'll meet you!"

Before Ling Feng could take the first step, his body reached the decisive battle arena like a dragonfly.

"Report the name, Lao Tzu will not kill the nameless under his legs!"

Nanzhen Fusi Jinyiwei, who is very powerful in martial arts, began to shout at Condensation before he started fighting.

"The name of the master is condensation, and the master fist does not fight the nameless ghost!"

makes a powerful frost fist, and condenses his own martial arts very sure.

"Lao Tzu's name is Qi Ying!"

"Abandoned babies?"

Listening to the other party's strange name, Ling Feng didn't understand it in his heart.

"Don't you have a father or a mother? That's why it's called an 'abandoned baby', isn't it?"

Relying on the fact that there are many people on his side, and the martial arts of the team on his side are also superb, Ling Feng, who is not afraid of many things, deliberately mocked Qi Ying loudly. ”

"Ha, ha, ha...... No wonder he looks like this, he turns out to be a son without a father and a mother!"

Looking at the guy in front of him who was a little paralyzed on the left side of his face, he didn't look like a good person, and listening to Ling Feng's different understanding of his name, Condensation also began to laugh and add fuel and vinegar.

"You...... You guys...... I'm going to kill you!"

In the process of martial arts, the biggest taboo is to mess up and panic, once this happens, it will give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it and inflict a devastating blow on itself. Before the battle began, Qi Ying, who looked a little hideous, was already angered by Ling Feng and the others. His legs swept wildly towards Condensation on the left and right, and a burst of mud and flying stones suddenly rose from the ground. The closer Qi Ying got to Condensation, the more blurred his vision became, and it was even a little difficult to breathe. At this moment, the condensation standing on the decisive battlefield seemed to be in a sandstorm, covering his nose and mouth with his sleeves, trying to open his eyes as much as possible, slowly starting to squint and then simply closing. Qi Ying, who had already arrived in front of her, waved her legs in the air, and her toes kept kicking towards her chest. Condensation didn't have time to defend, and continued to retreat under attack. Seeing that the situation was not right, Ling Feng stood in place and held the embroidered spring knife in his right hand and danced wildly in his hand, using the knife qi emitted by the "sword qi bully" he had just learned, to scatter all the mud and flying stones that rushed in front of him. Condensation, who was continuously attacked, opened his eyes at this time, grabbed Qi Ying's left leg with his left hand, and before Qi Ying fell from the air, Condensation made a fist with his right hand and hit Qi Ying's knee in a roundabout. The power of the Frost Fist made Qi Ying's blood flow in his left leg stagnate, and Qi Ying, who fell to the ground, tried to stand up, but his left leg was like a stiff stone, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't react at all. Qi Ying was mixed with Nanzhen Fusi Jinyiwei because he was good at leg skills, but now he was sitting on the ground with a painful expression on his face, and his hands were vigorously lifting his left leg, which was already unconscious. Condensing walked up to Qi Ying, who had no power to resist, and clenched his fist with his right hand, and there was already a light blue air flow around the fist. As long as this punch is directed at Qi Ying's head or heart, Qi Ying will definitely die.

Condensed and raised his arms and swung his fists, Qi Ying closed his eyes tightly, this battle was about to end......

"Look for death!"

The rampaging Bai Yulang rushed to Condensation in an instant, and firmly hooked the wrist of Condensation's right hand with his clawed eagle claws. Condensation tried to get rid of it, but his right hand couldn't exert his strength, and the light blue air flow around his fist slowly faded. Condensing his left hand and punching wanted to repel Bai Yulang, but before he could fully use his fist, Bai Yulang's other disabled eagle claw also hooked his left wrist. Although Bai Yulang's two eagle talons were seriously injured by the Lionheart King's slender slender, Bai Yulang's skills were still on top of condensation at this moment. Faced with his fists being hooked by Bai Yulang, Condensing wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

"Frost Fist?"

Bai Yulang, who often mixes the rivers and lakes, knows very well which martial arts belong to the best martial arts and which ones are not to be feared. At a glance, I can see that the condensation makes it the frost fist of the Kongtong faction, although the frost fist is a relatively powerful boxing method in the Kongtong faction, but in Bai Yulang's opinion, it is only an ordinary martial art, and Bai Yulang doesn't pay attention to it at all.

"Now I'm going to scrap your Frost Fist!"

Bai Yulang grabbed and pulled with both hands, and the various large and small meridians at the wrists of his condensed hands had been completely torn off. The fist that was still clenched just now is now because the meridians are broken, and the hands are naturally drooping. Bai Yulang couldn't arouse any interest in people whose martial arts had been abolished, and kicked Condensation in front of Ling Feng with one kick. Looking at his teammates' painful expressions, tears streaming from the corners of their eyes, and their hands were already stained red with blood. After instructing a few friends from the rivers and lakes to carry their teammates away, the remaining 4 members of the seventh team of Jinyiwei all vowed to avenge Ning Lian. Now the other members of the Jinyiwei 7 squad have fought a decisive battle, and only he has not yet played. Looking at the stepmother just now, Ling Feng affirmed the martial arts of the person standing on the decisive battlefield at this moment. Originally not going to work lightly, and now he was indeed a little timid and scared in his heart, Ling Feng slowly moved forward step by step - went out to fight Bai Yulang.

"What's wrong, are you scared?"

Looking at Ling Feng, who insulted him, was afraid, Bai Yulang didn't understand why he confessed in front of this kid in the first place.

"If you're scared, you can call your teammates along, and I'll kill them after a while. Come along, lest I be in trouble. ”

Bai Yulang, who was very confident in his martial arts, once again provoked the somewhat timid Ling Feng.

"Fuck you, Lao Tzu said to go it alone. Just you coward, Lao Tzu is enough!"

Although Ling Feng really wanted to be a hero in front of his team, his bold words still couldn't hide the timidity in his heart.

"Third brother, I'll go up!"

Zhao Hu, who knew the depth of Ling Feng's martial arts, was not worried about Ling Feng, and hoped that he could meet the enemy for the third brother.

"No, I can kill him!"

No matter how timid he is, he can't let his brother look down on him. Ling Feng took a deep breath, let go of life and death, and sprinted towards Bai Yulang with the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

"Good boy, I really don't know whether to live or die. This time, Lao Tzu wants you to survive but not to die, and you will die alive!"

Bai Yulang, who swore revenge, also sprinted towards Ling Feng with his eagle talons.

The two sprint at each other, both trying to get revenge and kill each other. Seeing that Bai Yulang was already close at hand, Ling Feng swung his knife in his right hand and slashed at Bai Yulang, regardless of whether he could hurt Bai Yulang casually. But before Ling Feng's knife fell, the Bai Yulang in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when Ling Feng stood still, Bai Yulang went around to Ling Feng's side by himself, and the bloodstained eagle claws had already choked Ling Feng's throat. Ling Feng swung his knife, Bai Yulang's right hand hooked the eagle claw, and used his eagle claw to jam Ling Feng's embroidered spring knife. No matter how hard Ling Feng tried, the knife would remain motionless.

"So you're so weak!"

Bai Yulang's left eagle claw slowly strengthened to hook Ling Feng's neck, put his mouth close to Ling Feng's ear, and deliberately said something that hit Ling Feng's pride.

Ling Feng was completely controlled and wanted to kick Bai Yulang with his feet, but Bai Yulang stood on his side, out of reach. I don't know if it was because Bai Yulang pinched his neck, Ling Feng's throat squirmed up and down at the moment.

"I ...... Phew!"

A large mouthful of cyan turbid phlegm spit out of Ling Feng's mouth and stuck directly on Bai Yulang's right eye, completely covering Bai Yulang's right eye.

"You fucking ......!"

The first time he met such a ruffian scoundrel Jinyi Guard, no matter how profound his martial arts were, Bai Yulang couldn't guard against Ling Feng's behavior, and he began to burst into foul language. Bai Yulang kicked Ling Feng away, and the two crippled eagle talons got rid of the green phlegm in his right eye with a little disgust.

"Missiles hit birds!"

Ling Feng, who was kicked to the side, saw that Bai Yulang was only concerned about cleaning up the phlegm on his face at this time, and there was almost no defense, but he didn't know how to work lightly, and he couldn't run to Bai Yulang to attack him all of a sudden. As for using the first style of "Embroidered Spring Thirty-six Styles", Ling Feng has only just learned it, and he may not be able to completely use it this time. Ling Feng didn't even think about it, he directly picked up a stone on the ground, and with his posture of "100 shots and 100 hits" in the police force, he shot a fierce and accurate shot at the lifeline of Bai Yulang's man. Once a man's **** is hit, no one can bear the pain it brings.

"Bastard, you kid is doing all the tricks, I have to skin you, son of a bitch!"

Before he could completely clean up the phlegm at the corners of his eyes, the intense pain caused by the hit in his lower body made Bai Yulang hold his lifeline with both hands, rolling left and right on the ground and scolding Ling Feng.

"Here's your chance!"

Ling Feng looked at his opponent as if he couldn't stand up for the time being, and Ling Feng knew that his chance to win had come. Stand up with your legs stretched out to the side. Take a deep breath and clench the embroidered spring knife with both hands. His brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were fixed on Bai Yulang.

"The sword is domineering......

Ling Feng shouted loudly the first of the thirty-six styles of the "Embroidered Spring Knife Knife Technique", and split the embroidered spring knife vertically with both hands. I don't know why Ling Feng burst out with such a powerful qi at this moment, making the move of "sword qi domineering" finally reach the point of "slashing a thousand waves with one sword". The powerful sword qi was like a sharp blade slashing straight and accurately towards Bai Yulang, and in an instant, Bai Yulang's body was split in half. In the decisive battle of Jinyiwei vs Jinyiwei, the camp of Jinyiwei and Bai Yulang was wiped out, and Beizhen Fusi Jinyiwei Lingfeng and others won completely.

This time, Ling Feng and the others killed Wei Zhongxian's cronies arranged in Taoyuan Mountain, if the news leaked to Wei Zhongxian's ears in the future, no one knew what terrible things would happen......