World Wide Martial Art

After one blow, the nine daggers seemed to have lost all their energy and fell to the ground. Situ Reading 520 official website

Unwilling to accept the pain, Feng Zhuiyun stretched out his hand and strangely, he actually regained control of the Nine-Star Lianzhu Sword.

He instantly combined them into a long sword. However, his right shoulder was pierced by the sword energy, and the power of the sword was greatly reduced. Feng Zhuiyun gritted his teeth, handed the sword to his left hand, and hurriedly performed a sword technique.

"Boom..."

Under the intersection of swords, Feng Zhuiyun, who had endured a series of setbacks, was slashed into the air by Ye Feng's burst of "Fire Flames Soaring to the Sky".

It wasn't until he hit the stone wall at the back that Feng Zhuiyun stopped and couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the leader of the four little geniuses, Feng Zhuiyun, an elite disciple of Tianji Hall, looked exhausted, battered and bloody, and he had long lost his previous vigorous and resolute appearance.

Not daring to hesitate at all, he quickly took out a healing elixir from the storage ring and swallowed it.

But how could Lin Tujue and Ye Feng sit back and watch him quietly absorb the power of the medicine?

The two figures were entangled like maggots on their tarsal bones. Lin Tujue had already retracted the tattered fly whisk, held up the bright sword flower with his rusty long sword, and pointed at Feng Zhuiyun's face gate with the "Xing Luo Lei Gate" move. .

This sword technique is simple and direct, without any complicated changes. The moves may seem ordinary, but the power they carry is extraordinary.

The sound of thunder is rolling, the stars are shining, and it has the momentum of thunder.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, used the "Lion Overbearing Wave" in the "King of Beasts Fist". For a time, his boxing skills were like the wind, like a lion looking at the wilderness, like a tiger standing proudly in the forest, attacking from both front and back with incomparable domineering strength.

Feng Zhuiyun gritted his teeth and persisted, constantly dodging and moving around. However, in addition to the serious injuries on his body, the consumption of his energy had also brought him to the point where he was almost exhausted. After a few moves, he was hit by Lin Tujue again. With one strike of the sword, the figure retreated wildly, and it seemed that it was very difficult to even stand.

"Junior Brother Wuhen! If you don't help me, it will be too late. Once they kill me, how will they let you, a disciple of Tianji Palace, go?"

Feng Zhuiyun retreated and shouted at Le Wuhen, who was standing in the distance watching the battle.

His words clearly contained the element of attracting firepower, diverting trouble to the east, and wanting to drag Le Wuhen into the whirlpool of the battle.

After hearing his words, Le Wuhen seemed to be moved. He nodded, and took a few steps forward with an indifferent expression. Suddenly, black energy flashed all over his body, and he punched this side hard.

Feng Zhuiyun was secretly happy.

As long as Le Wuhen can take action, whether he is entangled with Lin Tujue or Ye Feng, he can greatly reduce his own pressure. He only needs a stick of incense, which is almost enough to recover his energy and injuries. In this way, it seems that there is another problem With some turning points, I obviously haven't fallen into a situation of no return.

However, his joy lasted only a second.

The next moment, Feng Zhuiyun turned pale in horror, and his eyes bulged out in shock.

Because he discovered that Le Wuhen, whom he had provoked, had indeed punched hard, but the target of that punch was actually Feng Zhuiyun himself.

A black energy surged, carrying a ghastly and evil energy, and the fist wind was faintly mixed with the sound of miserable cries. Not only was it strange and unpredictable, but the power contained in this punch was also weird and powerful, and it was not fun at all. Any boxing technique in Tianji Hall that Hen practiced.

how so?

Could it be that this "Le Wuhen" is not his junior brother "Le Wuhen" at all?

At this moment, Feng Zhuiyun was not only shocked and angry, but also helpless.

The black energy attack was coming in an instant. From "Le Wuhen" taking action to hitting Feng Zhuiyun's body, it only happened in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Feng Zhuiyun originally thought "Le Wuhen" was very strange, and had some thoughts in his heart. Be vigilant.

With his fists fisted together, he staggered back, his heart agitated by the surging black energy.

Nothing can be done anymore.

With a glance, Feng Zhuiyun looked at the teleportation circle not far behind him. While he was still hesitating whether to leave, the two figures of Ye Feng and Lin Tujue were already chasing after him.

"Lin Tujue, surnamed Ye... just wait for me."

"If I don't repay this place, Feng will never be a human being..."

With one last glance at "Le Wuhen", Feng Zhuiyun glanced at Lin Tujue and Ye Feng. His eyes were sinister and sinister, with a strong sense of unwillingness. They had long lost the gentlemanly demeanor of the past.

After scolding fiercely, Feng Zhuiyun, who no longer dared to hesitate at all, turned around and threw himself into the teleportation circle.

He knew that if he didn't leave, he might even have to bear the consequences of his life here.

The child of destiny and the important responsibilities of the sect, at this moment, were naturally not as important as life in his heart...

Feng Zhuiyun escaped into the teleportation circle and left the underground dragon tomb. Ye Feng asked himself if he used "Kunpeng Nine Heavens Body Technique", there was a slight chance that he could be kept, or at least he could be injured more seriously, or even It was to destroy his martial arts foundation.

But in the end, Ye Feng still did it. On the one hand, everyone did not have to kill everyone in order to compete for this son of luck; and the biggest reason was that "Le Wuhen" was an unknown enemy. Although Tang Qingqiu was at a disadvantage, he also Far from being in a situation where he has no power to fight back, wasting too much energy and energy on Feng Zhuiyun would cause serious consequences.

Of course, Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to Feng Zhuiyun's "harsh words" when he fled.

He is not afraid that this person will come to seek revenge in the future. His strength is improving by leaps and bounds every day. Although he can only defeat him today by joining forces with Lin Tujue, he might be able to defeat him alone next time.

Leaving Feng Zhuiyun alive could even encourage him.

This is Ye Feng's way, pursue the path of martial arts, but have a clear conscience and never have any fear.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng turned his attention to "Le Wuhen". This "Le Wuhen" made Ye Feng very puzzled.

He was not among the thirty people who entered the underground dragon tomb. Could it be that he also used the teleportation talisman to enter like him?

Moreover, the punch he just struck at Feng Zhuiyun was evil and infinitely weird. It was not at all the move used by "Le Wuhen" that Ye Feng had seen before. Judging from the swirling black energy, On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to the martial arts of the Demon Sect.

Could it be that, although this "Le Wuhen" looks exactly like the previous Le Wuhen, he is actually not that person?

But are there two identical people in the world? Even twin brothers can't be so similar, right? If it wasn't Le Wuhen, who could this person be?

For a moment, Ye Feng's heart was filled with deep doubts...