Today, Han Derang happened to meet Han Peiqi here, and after he confirmed it, he was going to kill him with his own hands, only to see that he was only two or three feet away from Han Peiqi at this time, and he pounced on Han Peiqi with a punch head-on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Derang's figure was unusually tall, and the momentum was surprisingly faster, and the person was still two or three feet away, and there was already a fierce cold wind approaching Han Peiqi's eyebrows. Han Peiqi immediately realized that Han Derang was practicing a very strange and eerie outer door palm power, and the palm power was so strong that even if he didn't use a dragon stick, he could be regarded as a top-level martial arts kung fu just by relying on his palm technique.

But Han Peiqi really couldn't guess what kind of technique this was? He had been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, and it could be said that people had never left the rivers and lakes, and he knew the kung fu of various sects. However, he didn't know how to deal with this technique.

Of course, Han Derang's palm technique was learned from the Baishan Immortal Weng, who had lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain for a long time, without any sect or faction, and the palm method created was naturally different from the palm method of various sects.

He is well-informed, he knows the weapons and characters of the various sects, but others do not know him. He told Han Derang about all the famous figures and sects in the rivers and lakes, and his original palm method is temporarily called 'Baishan palm method'.

However, after all, the palm technique is not as sharp as the sword technique, and there is no fast sword technique. Han Peiqi is nicknamed 'Wonderful Hand Xiushi', since he is called Xiushi, of course, he has a certain brain, but at this time, although his mind reacts quickly, everyone knows and understands.

That is, he suddenly felt that he had a Seven Spirit Sword in his hand, and the blade of the Seven Spirit Sword could kill the opponent. So, when Han Derang's palm wind had made Han Peiqi feel his eyelashes flickering, he swung out the Seven Spirit Sword.

That Han Peiqi was obviously a late move, and when he was in chaos, he casually waved at that palm wind, but that's it, even if it was a late move, the speed of the sword qi was still much faster than that palm wind.

Han Derang really stopped, although his palm technique was fierce and extremely fast, but after all, Han Peiqi took the Seven Spirit Sword, and when Ren Tangrui held the Seven Spirit Sword, he gave Bai Yungui two strokes.

What's more, now it is a first-class master of martial arts who is swinging a sword, he has been learning Feihong swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and Han Peiqi is now twenty-five years old, that is to say, he has been learning swordsmanship since he was five years old, and those moves and adaptability have been deeply imprinted in his mind.

At this time, although he was in a panic, the Feihong sword technique was also at his fingertips, and with just one swing, he went straight to the 'Yangchi Acupoint' of Han Derang's wrist and attacked. No matter how fierce the palm wind is, it can't compare to the speed of the sword wind.

At this time, Han Derang and Han Peiqi's figures are rushing forward, no matter who wants to dodge in this intolerable moment, even if he can succeed, he is bound to be seized by the other party, then, when the opponent's second move is attacked, it will be difficult for him to dodge again!

And Han Peiqi has really made a second move, or it is just one move in total, Feihong swordsmanship, with dance as a skill, gentle response, and the sound of the sword as a song, he is used to it, the Seven Spirits Sword waved without pause, no matter whether Han Derang closed it or not, he swung straight at the 'Yangchi Acupoint' and went straight through the heart.

Han Derang's figure suddenly stepped back. The change in his body seems to be more flexible than a fish in the water. It's like a leaf, not controlled by the sword wind at all, or as if it was blown away by the sword wind.

If it weren't for their own eyes, no one would have imagined that Han Derang, who was two feet tall and weighed two hundred pounds, was like a fluttering leaf, let the wind blow away.

Han Peiqi didn't expect Han Derang to be able to suddenly stop his hand, and he could retreat and dodge, his move was fast, and he contracted freely, which surprised Han Peiqi, although he already knew that Han Derang's kung fu was good, but he was still taken aback.

He casually flicked the back of the sword with his other hand, and the back of the sword trembled slightly, and let out a dragon roar, like a soft song, and he immediately followed, without pausing at all, and whistling towards Han Derang to suppress it.

Han Derang retreated like an arrow, his body was almost parallel to the ground, his hand didn't seem to move, but the Hidden Arrow had already shot out. Although it was daytime, the woods were lush and green, blocking most of the sunlight, and the arrows flashed like meteors in the night!

Han Peiqi suddenly roared, flew into the sky, turned around in the air, and fled behind the woods. The sleeve arrow hit Han Peiqi's stomach directly, although it was not a big problem, but it still made Han Peiqi panic.

At this time, Han Peiqi didn't feel the pain yet, because the speed of the sleeve arrow was too fast, and even the stomach didn't have time to bleed, Han Peiqi turned around and ran away completely subconsciously, because he knew that the two of them would not leave room for each other to fight.

Under normal circumstances, one move is followed by a second move, so Han Peiqi knows that no matter what the reason is, since Han Derang has to kill himself, he will definitely send out the sleeve arrow again.

However, Han De let his heels go a little to the ground, and his body stood up, he seemed to be standing there very leisurely, and he didn't have any intention of chasing. didn't follow Han Peiqi's back to make up for him with a sleeve of arrows.

He actually took a few steps, picked up the Seven Spirits Sword that Han Peiqi had dropped, and flicked it lightly on the back of the sword, and the sword really made a dragon groan, and he looked at Han Peiqi's back and let out a sigh.

At this moment, outside the woods, a black shadow floated in, and the black shadow came straight towards Han Derang, Han Derang saw that it was a person, and that person was like a cold light, rushing towards his face.

It was indeed a cold light, and it was a sword in the man's hand. This sword is not only extremely fast, this sword is condescending, and the sword aura is agitated, extremely powerful, even if it stabs head-on, it is difficult to resist.

But Han Derang must have just held the Seven Spirits Sword in his hand, and the blade of this sword can kill, but he made this sword not handy at all. And the sword is there.

If Han Derang dodges to the left, his right rib will inevitably be pierced by the sword, if he dodges to the right, his left rib will inevitably be pierced, and if he dodges forward, there will be multiple holes in the middle of his chest, because no matter how he dodges, it is impossible to be faster than this sword!

And Han Derang still held the Seven Spirit Sword in his hand, but there was no chance to fight back, even if the speed of the Seven Spirit Sword was, it would not be as fast as this condescending sword flying from outside the forest.

He had been in a hundred battles, but he had never encountered such a fast sword! With a "whoosh", the blade of the sword pierced into Han Derang's robe. But Han Derang's body had already slid away against the blade of the sword at this moment, and when the cold blade of the sword was against his skin, he only felt that the hairs on his body stood up!

(To be continued.) )