Chapter Eighty-Eight: Stick to the Death

Liang Bufan's face was frosty, he turned around again, and looked at the wooden young man opposite him with his arms hanging down, crumbling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I haven't fallen yet, this fight is not over yet!" Zhao Ruomu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the sharp pain in his arms was unbearable, even a martial artist like him dared to endure it.

He struggled to operate the true element in his body and moved it to the wounds in his arms, and the pain was alleviated a lot.

"Senior Brother!" one of the outer disciples shouted softly, and this outer disciple was already in tears.

Suddenly, he rushed out and stood in front of Zhao Ruomu, facing Liang Bufan, although his body was a little trembling, he still stood in place.

"Senior brother, take a break and let me have a competition with him. The outer disciple straightened up completely.

His words immediately caused a chain reaction, and almost all the outer disciples around rushed out, blocking between Liang Bufan and Zhao Ruomu.

"Yes, and me. ”

"Get past me first. A noisy sound came, but everyone was vying to be the first to fight with Liang Bufan.

"You all come back for me!" Sun Li's old head was excited, but for the sake of the safety of these disciples, he kept scolding them, wanting to let them dodge, but these disciples outside were like enchanted and couldn't pull them.

Liang Bufan's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the warrior who was standing at the front, who was in his twenties, but still had not felt the yuan.

"What's your name?" Liang Bufan asked suddenly.

The young man straightened up and said loudly, "Li Qin." ”

"Yes, in the face of a strong person who is far better than himself, he also has the courage to protect the master, are you willing to follow me?" As soon as he asked this question, Liang Bufan knew that he was asking in vain.

With the temperament of the other party, how could he betray the teacher.

Sure enough, Li Qin shook his head: "Please forgive me for not being able to obey my fate." ”

Liang Bufan's face was serious, and he said slowly: "Since you ask for this, then I have no choice but to fulfill your loyalty." ”

During the operation of the True Yuan, a majestic wind surrounded Liang Bufan's legs, and suddenly, the shadow of his legs changed, and countless violent winds were born out of thin air, far exceeding ten times before, and attacked the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect.

The Wind King's Leg Trick is a group attack move, sweeping away the enemy like a storm sweeping away the remnants of the clouds in the sky, and the power is amazing.

The outer disciples suddenly staggered, and although their will could make them face enemies far superior to themselves, they could not stop them.

Li Qin, who was at the front, was swept by the shadow of his legs, and his face suddenly turned red, as if he was drunk, which was a manifestation of internal injuries, and his internal organs had been shocked.

Liang Bufan's grasp of strength is very subtle, and this kind of wind and clouds can not only make him lose the ability to resist, but also not fatal.

After the outer disciples fell, Zhao Ruomu's figure was revealed again

"Don't you give up yet?" Liang Bufan showed a rare trace of respect on his face.

But no matter how much he admires Zhao Ruomu, it is impossible to give up today's purpose, and he is bound to get the golden plaque.

"Come on. A smile appeared on Zhao Ruomu's wooden face.

Liang Bufan sighed helplessly.

"Ride the wind and waves!" Eighteen large cyan points of light lit up on his legs, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, making him speed up a lot.

This is a not very powerful move in the Wind King's leg trick, which can be counted as an offensive move, and it can also be regarded as a body method.

Liang Bufan planned to rush in front of Zhao Ruomu and kick him unconscious.

"Alas, it's a pity that now my true yuan is exhausted, and I can't move at all......" Looking at Liang Bufan's whirlwind-like figure, Zhao Ruomu's heart was full of bitterness.

With a loud bang, a figure stopped in front of Zhao Ruomu, blocking this move.

Liang Bufan looked at the person who took his leg and was taken aback.

A handsome-looking young man in white had his left arm on his right leg, his face was relaxed, and he obviously had some strength to spare.

"Wakaki, why was you beaten so badly?" said the young man in white.

When everyone saw the young man in white, as if they had seen a savior, they shouted one after another, "Tianming, this person is looking for trouble, quickly clean him up and avenge the second senior brother!"

The person who came was Xiao Tianming, although his face was relaxed, he was actually under a lot of pressure, the power from his left arm was very strong, and there was a force of true yuan constantly trying to invade his body, but he was easily blocked by his golden true qi.

"I'll make two moves with you!" Xiao Tianming said as he pushed his left arm forward, while Liang Bufan took advantage of the situation and stepped back, maintaining a certain safe distance.

Taking advantage of this intermission, those outer disciples who fell to the ground hurriedly got up and helped Zhao Ruomu and Li Qin to a place away from the battlefield.

"I can't ask for it. Liang Bufan raised his head slightly, and his legs were in a posture.

They both knew each other's identities, and they didn't mean to talk nonsense, and after greeting each other, the two voices instantly rushed forward and collided together.

Xiao Tianming came up and used his current strongest attack move, but he did not attack with his fingers, when he studied before, he found that he could completely turn his fingers into palms, so that his palms were as sharp as divine weapons, and cutting stones was as easy as cutting tofu.

As soon as he came into contact, Liang Bufan suffered a big loss, he knew that Xiao Tianming's strength was only the first level of the Manjiang Realm, and he always despised him, so he did not use the killing move in the Wind King's leg technique, but used a relatively ordinary style - Wind and Clouds.

With a "snort", a wound appeared on Liang Bufan's right leg, and bright red blood oozed out, which was still the time he saw the opportunity, and he deflected his body with his body method, so that his right leg only suffered a small part of the force, if it was a little slower, I was afraid that the wound would not be so slight.

"Oops, the other party's true yuan is so condensed!" Liang Bufan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect it, just one move, he was already bloody.

The figures of the two sides were still separated, and they took more than ten steps back from each other, looking at each other cautiously.

"It's so strong!" Xiao Tianming turned the golden true yuan to flow to his left hand, relieving the stinging pain that struck one after another.

"It's a pity, if I comprehend the 'bridge' of the Manjiang Realm, I can directly defeat the other party just now. Xiao Tianming sighed.

Although Wen Hao had already handed him the map of the Seven Styles of the Martial Dao, the time was too rushed, and he didn't have time to establish an induction with it, so he actually used the bridge type made of golden true qi before.

If it was one of the bridges that the golden true yuan turned into, Liang Bufan's right leg just now might be cut off by him.

It's just that the opportunity has been missed, and the other party is obviously vigilant and will not give himself such a chance again.

Sure enough, Liang Bufan continued to attack, but he no longer got close to Xiao Tianming, but chose to attack from a distance, his leg shadow flashed, and one after another True Yuan shot out from his leg, turning into a "wind blade" under his control and cutting at him.

It is the autumn wind and falling leaves in the Wind King's leg trick, the true yuan is controlled into an extremely slender state, like a sharp blade, extremely sharp, occasionally the true yuan misses, cut on the ground, there will be a deep crack, it is terrifying.

You must know that the ground of the martial arts training ground is paved with stone slabs! Fortunately, when the people of the Iron Fist Gate saw the two of them fighting, they would have already hid far away, otherwise they would have been cut by those wind blades, and they were afraid that they would be divided into two sections on the spot.

With such a strong leg strength, Xiao Tianming felt unbearable after blocking a few of them.

It's not that the power of the true element is very strong, but it's too sharp!

The golden true qi used by Xiao Tianming was of extremely high quality, and it could completely resist the opponent's highly concentrated cyan true yuan, but when the other party turned the true yuan into a sharp blade, he felt a little difficult to resist.