Wang Xianzhi looked around, his attitude was gloomy, although Xu Fengnian in front of him brought some surprises, but compared to the imaginary battle, it was still too inferior, if Chen Zhibao had never gone out of the cool and entered Shu, if Xu Yanbing came with a spear in an instant, plus Luoyang, which seemed to be secretly implicated in Beiliang, the three of them joined forces to press the battle for the young vassal king, so that they could really fight a hearty battle.
Only two Xu Fengnian appeared, even if the organs came out one after another, it was still not enough to see and not enough to fight.
Xu Fengnian raised his head, only to see that above the sky where Wang Xianzhi was standing, the wind was surging, and large pieces of colorful clouds quickly converged, like an immortal spreading out a huge brocade.
In the golden and jade good words contained in the Taoist Danding faction, there is a saying that "three flowers gather at the top and five qi dynasty yuan", but the current scene is obviously far beyond this category.
A sage who is not only a wine fairy but also a writer and a swordsman, once left a popular poem: "The white emperor of the dynasty is among the clouds, and the thousands of miles of Jiangling are returned", and later generations often do not feel deeply, and do not know the true taste of the edge.
Xu Fengnian sighed, Wang Xianzhi estimated that he finally couldn't hold it back, and was ready to hand out a killing move, after killing people, he would open the gate of heaven by himself, but not to fly to heaven to rank in the immortal class, but to sit in the gate of heaven for the martial artists of the world.
Xu Fengnian exhaled deeply, still not in a hurry to let the out-of-body soul beside him merge with himself, but stood still, waiting for Wang Xianzhi's thunderous blow immediately.
Wang Xianzhi took a breath, his head was full of silver frost and white hair, which instantly turned dark and blue, originally a burly old man, looking like a man in the prime of life.
Xu Fengnian didn't appreciate the magic of the decay, he closed his eyes gently, the purple and gold brilliance on his face lingered, and after inhaling, his sleeves swelled and he was in a trance, giving people the feeling of being left to read.
This is the mantra in the rhubarb court, "don't care about the downtown outside the door, and close the door is the stream and mountain".
Offensive and defensive, each with its own wonders.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten zhang distance between Xu Fengnian and Wang Xianzhi, no less than twenty tall figures of Wang Xianzhi appeared, with slightly different postures, but they completely showed Wang Xianzhi's forward rushing thunder.
Xu Fengnian was repelled for the first time, so he retreated to a hundred zhang away in one go, and the cleaning figures of nearly 100 Wang Xianzhi appeared in this hundred zhang journey continuously.
Xu Fengnian retreated for the second time, seemingly powerless, and withdrew one hundred and fifty zhang.
This is the other, Wang Xianzhi is getting braver and braver, his body is becoming more and more complicated, and above the first line, it is densely packed, and there are more than 200 heroic images that have not had time to dissipate.
Xu Fengnian, who was blindly beaten passively, just retreated again and again, relying on Gao Shulu's strong physique and Rhubarb Ting's hugging and clumsiness, there was no sign of decay in general, but under a closer look, the wound that was pierced by Wang Xianzhi's three-inch thunderbolt before, the red silk red snake made by the human cat Han Mink Temple because of the dragon, has completely given up struggling, but the blood has not had time to ooze out of the wound, just like boiling water pouring snow and turning into a light mist, which makes Xu Fengnian's clothes still clean.
Wang Xianzhi has always punched non-stop, even if he knows that this person has the scheming that he can attack the jade with the stone of his mountain, but Wang Xianzhi is so conceited, let you Xu Fengnian use the fist to exercise the body of Gao Shulu who has not been fully integrated, I can let you ask for your own hardship, there is always a punch, which will become the last straw that crushes the camel.
On the straight line that cut out a two-mile road on the ground, there are more and more "Wang Xianzhi", which can be called countless, I am afraid that even if the master of the ten martial arts judges is watching the battle, his scalp will be numb.
But if Wang Xianzhi's senior apprentice, the female boxing master Lin Ya was present, and saw with his own eyes that Wang Xianzhi who was on the offensive one by one, and carefully observed, he would definitely benefit greatly and make further progress in martial arts.
Because this is the most brilliant boxing spectrum in the world Wang Xianzhi attacked no less than 600 punches, and Xu Feng did not refuse to take more than 600 punches, and finally ushered in a turning point, and the retreat distance that had been constantly elongating began to shorten for the first time.
Because Wang Xianzhi's figure was too fast, and the offensive was too fast, even though Xu Fengnian had withdrawn from the road for nearly three miles, he had not heard a sound.
Behind the old man, there was finally a loud and belated tremor.
This may be the kind of seer lightning that the world is accustomed to, and then listen to thunder.
One blow and then three declines and exhaustion, this is the common sense of the world.
It's just that when the figure of Wang Xianzhi who stayed in place at the end began to dissipate, it seemed that Wang Xianzhi, who couldn't climb endlessly, was like a person who climbed high, and after resting for a while, he continued to climb, and he suddenly accelerated his steps to ascend, and Wang Xianzhi, who had been punching with one hand, came out with both hands.
Make a big drum beat Wang Xianzhi hit Xu Fengnian's arm with both fists in a staggered block.
This drum beat sounded at the same time as the belated thunder of the fist behind him.
Xu Fengnian leaned back, stuck his feet on the ground, and slid backwards obliquely.
The figure of the second Wang Xianzhi at the beginning also began to disappear, but Wang Xianzhi, who was facing Xu Fengnian face to face, suddenly accelerated, picked up an arm, smashed it down, and smashed it on Xu Fengnian's chest, and knocked Xu Fengnian's whole person into the ground with one punch, and then kicked Xu Fengnian, who bounced up when he touched the ground, out more than ten zhang.
Xu Fengnian, whose body was more than a foot above the ground, stretched out his hand and hooked the ten fingers of both hands into the sand to block the retreat.
The second time he traveled to the rivers and lakes, the old man in sheepskin Qiu once tempered Xu Fengnian's divine will with no less than a hundred two-sleeved green snakes, which was Li Chungang's unique method of teaching, and later ate the purple gold bun of Yuan Qingshan, the national teacher of Beimang, and Xu Fengnian also let Xu Yanbing spare no effort to beat it, which was used to digest the purple gold qi brought by the bun.
This kind of stupid method in the martial arts is far from being a shortcut to the south, as long as you can carry it, it will definitely be a road that can lay a solid foundation.
For example, today, if you talk about the degree of fierceness, whether it is Tuoba Bodhisattva's fists and feet, or Deng Tai'a's sword Gu Jiantang's knife, it is not as good as Wang Xianzhi's fist, Xu Fengnian's acceptance of Gao Shulu's physique is too short after all, and it is too late to complete the whole for his own use, so Wang Xianzhi's offensive has become the best forging.
The forging of each generation of Beiliang knife is indispensable before it is baked.
It's done If Xu Fengnian had divine help, the wound healed seven or eight points in an instant, which was a subtle sign that the fire was coming.
With one palm on the ground, his figure spun and stood up again, standing opposite Wang Xianzhi.
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and waited for this moment, Wang Xianzhi was not "fishing", the bait was small, how could he afford to catch his big fish in the North Sea, named Kun Those hundreds of Wang Xianzhi were unified at the same time, and Xu Fengnian had already begun to rush forward.
Almost at the same time, the soul and soul "Xu Fengnian", who has always chosen to stand by and watch, became one with Xu Fengnian, returning to his senses, like a wanderer returning to his hometown.
If the distance is ten points, then Wang Xianzhi rushed forward for six points, and Xu Fengnian only scored four points.
Then the two of them went their own way and threw a punch and a palm.
Not to mention the soul and divine will, this palm is already Xu Fengnian's ten percent martial arts realm.
Wang Xianzhi no longer retains his strength, since Jiazi broke the Trojan Horse Cow before, there has never been a time when he is the first person in the world to fight hard, and finally used a punch that has climbed to the peak of his strength and strength.
Wang Xianzhi took the lead in smashing Xu Fengnian's forehead with a punch.
Xu Fengnian slapped his palm on Wang Xianzhi's chin later.
Both of them left the ground at the same time.
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At the same time, under the sink, he returned to the ground, rooted in place, and did not take half a step back, Xu Fengnian's head swung back, swinging a slight amplitude, and although Wang Xianzhi's head did not move, the already blue and black hair appeared again with a touch of frost white.
The two of them didn't think about seeing the move, but just made a move, probably Xu Fengnian should be willing to burn the jade, while Wang Xianzhi would rather kill the enemy with a thousand and lose eight hundred.
Wang Xianzhi's fist always smashed on Xu Fengnian's forehead, and every time Xu Fengnian's head shook back, the amplitude increased in turn, but Wang Xianzhi's white hair was not easy to notice, and what was even more fatal was that the old man's hair was blue and black, frosty and white, repeated many times, and it was not at all like Xu Fengnian's unstoppable decline.
The two stood in place, exchanging fists.
Xu Fengnian's forehead had sunken, but Wang Xianzhi was not relaxed, and bruises appeared everywhere on his face.
Xu Fengnian fought fiercely, and from the very beginning, ten percent of his strength could be given to Wang Xianzhi, and after exchanging more than sixty blows, only eight points of strength remained.
A fierce battle naturally becomes a battle to the death.
Xu Fengnian's clapping and pushing from the palm of his hand turned into a fist that could naturally increase the attack distance by more than two inches.
The two are very strong in the competition, and Xu Fengnian has begun to even make this calculation extremely valuable.
Even in the end, Xu Fengnian had to change his fist into an outstretched hand knife, otherwise he would not be able to hit Wang Xianzhi.
If it is changed to any other opponent, Xu Fengnian, who has cultivated enough to rank among the top three in the world, has learned and miscellaneous, and he can naturally be unparalleled with a sword, and he is as imposing as a rainbow with a knife, and he is still walking leisurely with his bare hands, where will he be like this moment Wang Xianzhi punched from beginning to end.
Above the heads of the two celestials, the colorful clouds were actually tumbling and scattering.
When Xu Fengnian's last hand knife hit Wang Xianzhi with his fingertips.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Xianzhi's mouth.
At the end of the strong crossbow, dying and struggling The old man went to the cold battle this time, and he did not start to fight to the death, but gradually took it, first serving half a bowl of water, then pouring eight points of tea, and finally being very drunk with full wine. can be drunk, but it's still not a gaffe drunk.
Wang Xianzhi was already at the peak of his meteorology, and when Xu Fengnian's head swung back a semi-circular arc, the old man was able to be full of spirit.
One punch to finish With eleven points of spirit, give your kid a ride, and it will not be in vain for the old man to fight in the world It is true that Xu Fengnian, who is already at the end of the crossbow, no longer hands over the knife, but dries up and fishes, only the remaining qi machine emerges together, and he slammed forward with his head, and took the initiative to meet Wang Xianzhi's fist.
Xu Fengnian was smashed by a punch and flew out, his whole face was like a porcelain that was about to be broken, and it was extremely terrifying.
Not only the face, but also the whole body ended up in such a bleak end.
After Wang Xianzhi was hit, he was also uncomfortable, his steps were frivolous, and he staggered back.
The arm of the punch drooped and was already broken.
Xu Fengnian smiled when his body was about to fall.
In a split second.
The man who forgot his worries not far away threw a shot of the moment After Wang Xiaoping's death, a sword pierced Wang Xianzhi's body.
This shot, following that trajectory, happened to pierce the chest of Wang Xianzhi, who was unavoidable, again In an instant, the spear passed through Wang Xianzhi's burly body, and the head of the spear was nailed into the ground and slanted into the ground.
Wang Xianzhi was coerced by Changhong's spear momentum and flew backwards, but compared to Xu Fengnian, who was heavily raised by the yellow sand, when the old man's back touched the ground, he suddenly stopped, suspended in the air strangely, and then slowly stood up.
Wang Xianzhi was expressionless, watching the second "Xu Fengnian" with one soul and two spirits in the distance hurriedly return to his senses, but he still did not stop thousands of blood from flowing out of the cracks in his body.
The damned cannot die, and the one who wants to live cannot live.
Blood soaked the placket of the clothes, and even more stained the yellow sand and the earth.
Xu Fengnian just lay in the blood water.
The dying young King of Beiliang, his vision was blurred, and he looked at the sky in a daze.
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, and his soul scattered and floated out, even Gao Shulu's body was no exception, and slowly swept towards Huang Longshi and Hehe girl.
I only hope that this last bit of cultivation can save the life of the silly girl who always likes to carry Xiang Kui.
Wang Xianzhi finally spoke, "I have a last wish" Xu Fengnian, who was gradually running out of energy, did not speak.
Before going to Wudang, he had already completed the layout, and Beiliang had a puppet "Xu Fengnian" who looked like him, even if he died in a battle, Beiliang did not have his genuine Xu Fengnian, but there was still a king of Beiliang.
In this way, as long as the banner of the Xu family does not fall, the heart of the Beiliang army will still be there, and it will not be crushed by Beimang's millions of iron cavalry.
In the Central Plains, you can probably see wolf smoke later.
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