Chapter 44: Shot
Seeing this, Fang Hu bent his arm and sank, and took the big knife in his hand to avoid it, intending to get rid of it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
How could Chen Pojun let him get his wish, he immediately clung to it, and went with the trend, letting Fanghu go up and down, left and right, still pressing step by step, and the size was not allowed.
Between the lightning and flint, it seemed that he was about to cut into Fang Hu's hands.
Fang Hu immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted. I saw that his elbow shook violently, and the dark energy was surging, and it came out through his palm. The big knife in his hand suddenly let out a clear sound, and the great force shook out.
Shen Du, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but change his face slightly, and the hand holding on the hilt of the sword couldn't help but exert some strength.
Chen Pojun's palms were numb, but he almost threw away his weapon, he hurriedly turned over his palm, turned to hold the long knife again, and at the same time jumped back in half a step, standing still.
"You have actually practiced to the realm of Dacheng!" Chen Pojun shook his hand lightly and said in a deep voice.
"Not so. Fang Hu sneered and said, "I didn't expect that your skills have not yet been completed, and these ordinary paths can be so powerful." ”
He suddenly looked cold, pointed at Chen Pojun with a big knife in his hand, a trace of chill flashed between his eyes, and Sen Ran said: "The realm of Dacheng is like a chasm in the sky. You can't comprehend it before you reach such a hot time. ”
"Today, I'm here to teach you this arrogant boy!" Before the words fell, he stepped out like a wind, and with a twist of the big knife, it was menacing, as if he was going to split Chen Pojun in half.
Chen Pojun's complexion changed suddenly, and he didn't bother to think about it, his body immediately turned sharply, and his feet retreated again and again.
Fang Hu's eyes widened angrily, and the big knife turned.
Hearing the sound of "Zheng", the blade of the knife shook, and then an invisible sword qi shot out from the blunt blade.
Chen Pojun was shocked when he realized it, but this sword qi was close at hand, extremely fast, even if he retreated sharply, it was difficult to avoid it for a while.
Shen Duli watched from the sidelines, frowning, and secretly said that it was not good.
Before he could think about it, he slapped the hilt of the sword at his side, and his fingertips leaned forward slightly, and an invisible dark energy suddenly appeared.
The dark energy and the sword qi collided together, and after a slight muffled sound, they both disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Chen Pojun just retreated to the side, and it seemed that he was about to dodge the sword qi.
"Whew. He exhaled slightly, but he was a little afraid.
Chen Pojun said in his heart that the skill of this Dacheng master is extraordinary, and it is still difficult to deal with it.
Looking at Fang Hu with the usual expression in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.
Fang Hu didn't succeed in one blow, and there seemed to be no change on his face, but there were really waves in his heart.
Fang Cai's knife aura, Chen Pojun was clearly difficult to dodge, but in the end, he still made a mistake, and he still looked unscathed, which made him suspicious.
It was Chen Pojun who was really lucky enough to avoid the sword qi, and his knife should have left traces on the ground from top to bottom.
And there were no traces on the ground here, and it was as good as ever, which made Fang Hu more and more puzzled in his heart.
Could it be that there are high-ranking people secretly helping each other?
Thinking of this, Fang Hu's expression suddenly turned grim, and he quietly looked around.
But in addition to a few Honggang hall masters nearby, there is only one scholar left, where did he come from.
Shen Du stood aside, seeing Fang Hu's expression, knowing that he was already suspicious, he couldn't help but sigh secretly at the moment, and said in his heart that this matter was really a bit careless.
Chen Pojun settled down, then snorted lightly, stepped forward with a knife again, and fought with Fang Hu.
Seeing this, Fang Hu didn't think much about it, so he hurriedly raised his knife to deal with it.
The two of them fought in one place like this, and you fought back and forth dozens of times.
Chen Pojun took advantage of the effect of Qimen Dunjia to make great progress in strength, and although he was defeated by Fang Hu, who had reached the realm of Dacheng, he was also undefeated for a while.
Although Fang Hu can release his internal strength, after all, his internal strength is limited, and he has fought with Zhao Jiupeng before, but he has already suffered losses, so when he fights with Chen Pojun, he can't release his internal strength from time to time.
Occasionally, he shot out a sword qi, either he was blocked by Chen Pojun at the wrong time, or he was inexplicably dodged by his generals, which made him feel more and more angry in his heart, and his face naturally became gloomy like water.
When the rest of the hall masters saw this, they were already shocked.
"I never expected that Hall Master Chen's skills would also enter the realm like this. Zhao Jiupeng sat in the distance, looking at the two people who were fighting, and couldn't help but sigh very emotionally.
Then he patted his bald head and said, "That's it, I'm a foolish person, let's be honest and be a hall master." ”
Li Cunyu stood aside, touching his short beard with one hand, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.
Here, Chen Pojun swung out a knife and met Fang Hu's big knife head-on.
only heard a sonorous sound, the two blades sounded together, bursting out of the Dao Mars, but they did not give in to each other, and they could not advance or retreat in one place.
Fang Hu's eyes widened, a few lines of sweat had dripped down his forehead, he shouted, the dark energy surged out, and the big knife in his hand suddenly shook.
Seeing this, Chen Pojun did not back down, only gritted his teeth, exerted his elbow, and his strength was more than three points, and he resisted hard.
A strong force burst out from the confrontation, and the two of them were shocked, and they retreated several steps under their feet.
When the two of them regained their figures, they were already sweating profusely, panting, and the knives in their hands were even more open, almost like scrap metal.
Chen Pojun shook his arm that was a little sore, and looked at Fang Hu, his expression became more and more solemn.
Fang Hu's chest rose and fell slightly, and then his eyes widened, and he clenched the big knife: "I really underestimated you!"
"Hmph, who else have you seen as a barbarian?" Chen Pojun said.
Then he kicked under his feet, and with a long knife in his hand, he was about to deceive himself.
Suddenly, Chen Pojun's figure flickered, and his face turned pale for a moment.
But the surging internal force in his body was weakening rapidly, and the aging time of Qimen Dunjia was about to pass.
Although it is said that there are blood qi pills to complement each other, but once such a secret technique that stimulates potential has passed, there is no reason not to be weak.
Fang Hu stood there concentrating on guard, and saw that he suddenly stopped moving, his body swayed, and his face was pale, almost as if he had committed an emergency.
He was stunned at first, then seized the opportunity, flew out with an arrow, and slashed down with a big knife.
The internal force was rapidly drying up, but Chen Pojun still hurriedly raised his long knife to block.
Just listen to the sound of "bang", and the two blades hit each other.
Chen Pojun only felt that his body was weak, and he almost collapsed, and he stepped back a few steps before he stopped his body.
He held a long knife in his hand, his body was unstable, and he was panting for air in his mouth.
At this time, the effect of Qimen Dunjia had all dissipated, and the internal force in Chen Pojun's meridians was almost none, but it was difficult to make any resistance, even if he dodged, he was powerless.
His face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Hu not far away, obviously extremely unwilling.
Fang Hu seemed to sense that Chen Pojun was already extremely weak at this time, and at that moment he showed a sneer, holding a big knife, bullying himself and going straight up, and at the same time he shouted loudly, slashing down with a surging dark energy.
This knife is ferocious, and even a blunt knife can take your life nine times out of ten.
Chen Pojun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to be split.
At this moment, a blue wind-like figure came in an instant, and the sword shadow flashed, and the majestic internal strength suddenly burst out, turning into an invisible air shield, blocking in front of him.
Fang Hu was shocked, but the big knife in his hand was fierce, but he didn't have time to take it back.
The big knife fell, and the knife qi shook.
I heard a muffled sound, and then a hurricane suddenly blew.
The next moment, a tall figure was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.