The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 35: The ten-point battle, the dying man
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Chapter Thirty-Fifth The Ten Thousand Ten Thousands, The Dying Man
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Feng Huo Opera Princes [Read the full text]
Update time: 2014-05-1022:54:55 Words: 3663
Wang Xianzhi looked around, with a depressed mood. Although Xu Fengnian in front of him brought some surprises, it was still far inferior to the battle he had imagined. If Chen Zhibao had never been out of the cold into Shu, if Xu Yanbing had carried it for an instant. The gun came, coupled with that Luoyang, who seemed to have a secret connection with Beiliang, the three of them joined forces and pressed the young fierce lords in order to truly fight a hearty battle. There were only two Xu Fengnian appearances, and even if the organs appeared one after another, they were still not enough to watch or fight.
Xu Fengnian raised his head, and saw the wind rolling clouds above the sky where Wang Xianzhi was standing. Large chunks of colorful clouds quickly gathered, like a fairy spreading out a huge brocade. The Taoist Danding School’s golden and jade good sayings include "three flowers gather to top the five qi Chaoyuan", but the current situation is obviously far beyond this category. A sage who is not only a wine immortal, a writer, but also a swordsman, once left a popular poem: "The resignation of the white emperor is between the clouds, and the thousand miles of Jiangling will be returned in a day". Xu Fengnian sighed. Wang Xianzhi estimated that he could not hold back anymore, and was ready to hand out a killer move. After the murder, he would open the Heavenly Gate, but instead of going to the Heavenly Court to rank among the immortals in one go, he was sitting in the Heavenly Gate for the human martial artist.
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, still not eager to let the out-of-aperture soul merge with him, but stood still and waited for Wang Xianzhi's thunderous strike immediately.
Wang Xianzhi took a breath, his head covered with silver frost and white hair, and instantly turned into a black-blue color. Originally, a burly old man looked like a man in his prime.
Xu Fengnian didn't appreciate the mysterious mystery that turned decay into magic. He gently closed his eyes, and the purple and gold brilliance circulated on his face. After inhaling, his sleeves bulged and trance, giving a sense of independence. This is the phrase in the rhubarb court's rhetoric: "Don't care about the busy city outside the door, and close the door is the mountains and rivers."
Offensive and defensive, each has its own magic.
In a blink of an eye, there were no less than 20 tall Wang Xianzhi figures between Xu Fengnian and Wang Xianzhi over ten feet away. Their postures were slightly different, but they fully demonstrated Wang Xianzhi's forward rush to thunder.
Xu Fengnian was repulsed for the first time, and he retreated to a hundred feet away in one breath, and nearly a hundred Wang Xianzhi's cleansing figures emerged during this long journey.
Xu Fengnian retreated for the second time, seemingly unable to fight back, and withdrew one hundred and fifty meters away.
Wang Xianzhi became more and more courageous, and his figure became more complex. Above the line, densely packed, there are more than two hundred images of Xiongkui that are too late to dissipate.
, Xu Fengnian, who was blindly beaten passively, only retreated and retreated. With Gao Shulu's vigorous physique and Da Huangting's simple and clumsy defense, there were generally no signs of decadence. Only by looking closely, Wang Xianzhi's three-inch thunder and lightning had previously pierced the wounds of his body. The red silk red snake formed by the human cat Han Diaosi from supporting the dragon has completely given up struggling, but the blood is too late to seep out of the wound, like boiling water pouring snow, turning into a light mist, but Xu Fengnian appears to be still clean.
Wang Xianzhi keeps punching, even if he knows that this person has the intention to attack jade with other mountain stones, but Wang Xianzhi is so conceited that you Xu Fengnian can use his boxing gang to exercise his uncompletely integrated high tree dew physique, I can let you Asking for trouble, there is always a punch, which will become the last straw to crush the camel.
On the straight line that splits two miles on the ground, there are more and more "Wang Xianzhi", which can be called countless. I am afraid that even if the masters of the ten martial arts critics are watching the battle, The scalp will become numb.
But if Wang Xianzhi's high disciple, the female boxing master Lin Ya, is there, he has seen Wang Xianzhi who is on the offensive with his own eyes. If you observe them carefully, you will definitely benefit a lot and make further progress in the martial arts.
Because this is the brightest boxing score in the world!
Wang Xianzhi made no less than 600 punches. Xu Feng has never refused to accept more than 600 punches in the past years. It finally ushered in a turning point. The ever-extending retreat distance began to shorten for the first time.
Because Wang Xianzhi's figure is too quick and the offensive is too fast, even though Xu Fengnian has withdrawn from nearly three miles away, he has not heard the slightest sound.
Finally, behind the old man, there was a loud, late vibration.
This may be what the world is used to seeing lightning before hearing thunder.
It’s the common sense of the world to do everything in one go.
It’s just that when the figure of Wang Xianzhi staying in place at the end began to dissipate, it was like Wang Xianzhi who could not climb endlessly, like a person who climbed high, rested for a while, and then continued to climb, and suddenly speeded up the pace of climbing, and remained alone. Wang Xianzhi, who fisted, threw out both hands.
make a big drum!
Wang Xianzhi was on Xu Fengnian's arm in double boxing.
This beat the drum, and the belated thunder blasted behind him at the same time.
Xu Fengnian leaned back, pricked his feet on the ground, and leaned back and slipped out.
The second figure of Wang Xianzhi at the beginning of also began to disappear, but the Wang Xianzhi who was facing Xu Fengnian suddenly accelerated, raised his arm, smashed it heavily, and hit Xu Fengnian’s chest with one punch. The man blasted into the ground, and then kicked Xu Fengnian who bounced off the ground with his foot for more than ten feet.
Xu Fengnian, whose body was more than a foot above the ground, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers into the sand to stop the retreat.
This is the second time I traveled the rivers and lakes. The old sheepskin fur used to temper Xu Fengnian's spirit with no less than a hundred green snakes with two sleeves. This is Li Chungang's unique way of teaching. Later, he took the Beimang State Master Yuan Qingshan and exchanged one thing for another. Xu Fengnian also let Xu Yanbing spare no effort to beat the Zijin steamed buns to digest the Zijin Qi machine brought by that steamed bun. This kind of stupid way in the martial arts is far from being a shortcut to the south, as long as it can be carried, it will definitely be a way to lay a solid foundation. For example, today, if you talk about the degree of rigidity, the fist of the Bodhisattva Tuoba, or the sword of Deng Tai'a's sword, Gu Jiantang, they are not as good as Wang Xianzhi's fist. After all, Xu Fengnian's acceptance of Gao Shulu's physique is too short to complete the whole process. For his own use, Wang Xianzhi's offensive became the best forging.
The forging of each generation of Beiliang swords is indispensable before being released.
is done!
If Xu Fengnian had divine help, the wound healed instantly, which was a subtle sign that the fire had arrived.
slapped the ground with a single palm, his body spun up and stood opposite Wang Xianzhi again.
Xu Fengnian is gritting his teeth and waiting at this moment. Isn't Wang Xianzhi "fishing"? The bait is small, how can he afford the big North Sea fish named Kun?
Those hundreds of Wang Xianzhi returned to one at the same time, and Xu Fengnian had already begun to move forward.
Almost at the same time, I have always chosen "Xu Fengnian", one soul and two souls standing by.
If the distance is ten points, then Wang Xianzhi rushed forward by six points, and Xu Fengnian only scored four points.
Then the two of them worked together and punched and slapped them.
Not to mention the soul and spirit, with this palm, it is already ten percent of Xu Fengnian's martial arts realm.
Wang Xianzhi also no longer retains his strength. Since Jiazi broke the trojan horse before, there has been no one in the world who has tried his best to fight, and finally used his strength and strength to reach the summit.
Wang Xianzhi first hit Xu Fengnian's forehead with a punch.
Xu Fengnian patted Wang Xianzhi's chin with a palm.
Both of them stepped off the ground at the same time.
fell down at the same time, returned to the ground, firmly rooted in place, all in a posture of not retreating half a step back, Xu Fengnian's head swayed back, swinging out a slight range, and Wang Xianzhi's head did not move. , The already black hair appeared again with a frosty color.
Next, the two of them didn't think about seeing and breaking the move, but just made the move. Probably Xu Fengnian should be willing to burn the jade and stone, but Wang Xianzhi would rather kill the enemy by killing 800.
Wang Xianzhi’s fist always hit Xu Fengnian’s forehead. Every time Xu Fengnian’s head shook backward, the amplitude increased in sequence, but Wang Xianzhi’s white hair was added so that it was difficult to detect. What’s more deadly was the black, frost and white hair of the old man. In between, repeated many times, it was totally different from Xu Fengnian's unstoppable decline.
The two stood on the spot, swapping their fists.
Xu Fengnian’s forehead has been sunken, but Wang Xianzhi is not relaxed and comfortable either. There are bruises on his face.
Xu Fengnian is in a fierce battle. From the first palm, ten percent of his energy can be given to Wang Xianzhi. After more than sixty blows are exchanged, only eight percent of his strength is left.
Fighting naturally becomes a deadly battle.
Xu Fengnian’s flat push with the palms erected from his palms turned into a gripping punch that can naturally increase the attack distance by more than two inches.
The two are very powerful, and Xu Fengnian has already begun to calculate this point is extremely valuable.
Even in the end, Xu Fengnian had to change his fist into a straight hand knife, otherwise he would not be able to hit Wang Xianzhi.
If you change to any other opponent, Xu Fengnian, whose cultivation level is already high enough to rank among the top three in the world, has learned a lot from his own knowledge, and he can naturally be unparalleled with his sword. With a sword like a rainbow, he can walk around with his bare hands. Where is there such a small-hearted "comprehensive comparison" at this moment?
Wang Xianzhi always punches from start to finish.
Above the heads of the two heavenly beings, the colorful clouds were tumbling and tumbling.
When Xu Fengnian hit Wang Xianzhi with his fingertips for the last time, his hand knife.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Xianzhi's mouth.
At the end of the crossbow, dying to struggle!
This time the old man went to the cold to fight, he didn't start to fight to the death, but step by step, starting with half a bowl of water, then pouring tea for eight minutes, and finally he was very drunk.
can get drunk, but it's not gaffes and drunk.
Wang Xianzhi was already at its peak. When Xu Fengnian's head swung back by a half-circle, the old man was able to become more energetic.
one punch to end!
With eleven points of energy, I will give you a ride to the boy, and it is not in vain that the old man will fight in the world!
, who is indeed at the end of the crossbow, Xu Fengnian no longer handed out a hand knife, but fished. Only the remaining Qi machine emerged together, slammed forward with his head, and took the initiative to meet Wang Xianzhi's fist.
Xu Fengnian was smashed by a fist and flew upside down. The whole face was like a piece of unbroken porcelain, with its threads torn apart, terrifying.
Not only the face, but the whole body also ended in such a bleak condition.
Wang Xianzhi felt uncomfortable after being hit. He walked lightly and staggered back.
His arm drooped when he fisted, and he was fractured.
Xu Fengnian smiled when his body was about to fall.
In an instant.
The worrisome person who was not far away threw a flash gun!
After Wang Xiaoping died, a sword penetrated Wang Xianzhi's body.
This shot, following that trajectory, happened to pierce the inevitable Wang Xianzhi's chest again!
The spear passed through Wang Xianzhi's burly body, the head of the spear pierced into the ground and plunged into the ground obliquely.
Wang Xianzhi was trapped by Changhong Guanri's guns~IndoMTL.com~ Flew backwards, but compared to Xu Fengnian who fell heavily on the ground and raised the yellow sand, when the old man touched the ground on his back, he suddenly stagnated and suspended strangely. In the air, then slowly stood up.
Wang Xianzhi had no expression on his face, looking at the second "Xu Fengnian" in the distance, who had a soul and two souls, hurriedly returned to his senses, but still did not stop the blood from flowing out of the cracks in his body.
The damned person cannot die, and the person who wants to live cannot survive.
The **** water soaked the skirt of the clothes, and even the yellow sand ground was dyed red.
Xu Fengnian was lying in the blood like this.
The young Northern Liang King who was dying, his vision blurred, staring into the sky in a daze.
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, his soul drifting out in all directions, even Gao Shulu showed his body, and they slowly swept towards Huang Longshi and Hehe girl.
I only hope that this last point of cultivation can save the life of that silly girl who always likes to carry sunflowers.
Wang Xianzhi finally spoke, "Do you have a last wish?"
The Qi machine disappeared, Xu Fengnian did not speak.
Before he went to Wudang, he had already completed his layout. There is a puppet "Xu Fengnian" in the Northern Liangzang who looks like his own. .
In this way, as long as the Xu family's banner doesn't fall, the Beiliang army will stay in the air, and it won't be crushed by the Beimang's millions of cavalry.
Central Plains, you can probably see wolf smoke later.