It's just such a small move. The reincarnation sword, which had been put into the scabbard, was just like a shooting star, rushing towards Huo yuanshuang. The sharp point of the sword, like a poisonous snake, gave Huo yuanshuang a Fierce bite on his chest.
If Huo yuan didn't block the reincarnation sword in time with his iron fist, I'm afraid that without any sign, he would not have been stabbed with a wound deep into his ribs, but would have been cooled by that sword.
But even so, his body shape was forced to stagnate by Ye Lingfeng's reincarnation sword.
While taking advantage of this flash of lightning, ye Lingfeng has already hit huoning with a look of terror. His right fist is suddenly raised, and his fist is filled with mana. Like a shell, he bombards huoning's chest heavily.
With a dull sound, Huo Ning's chest suddenly sank into a deep hole at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the horror on his face became solidified. It was obvious that he had been broken by Ye Lingfeng's fist.
"In the future, remember that if you speak out, it's like a killed life, and there's no possibility of taking it back!" When huoning is killed with one blow, ye Lingfeng stands up, hands gently, and reincarnation sword is hanging in front of him.
Huo's face was shocked and his eyes were about to explode.
He didn't expect that this guy, who seemed to be in the later stage of the prefecture level, was so fierce when he took the shot. That kind of unparalleled attack made his back cold! What made him tremble even more was that this guy could resist sword!
Is he an old monster at the top of the sky? But what's the smell of the prefecture level later stage on him? Huo yuan's heart is full of confusion. Although he doesn't understand what's going on, he has no courage to continue to fight in his heart. At the moment, there is only one idea left in his heart, that is: Escape!
Without any hesitation, he kicked up the bonfire on the ground and let the sparks and embers spread to the front door of Ye Lingfeng and monk Liujing. Then he turned around in mid air and ran to the snow mountain.
"Keep him!" Flash away from the campfire, ye Lingfeng look a cold, to six net and still sink voice.
Huo yuanshuang already knew that the dragon blood vine was on them, and saw Ye Lingfeng's swordsmanship. If he let this guy escape from the heaven, I'm afraid there would be countless troubles.
Monk Liujing nodded and strode towards Huo yuanshuang! But unfortunately, now the ground is full of snow, sliding step by step, and just under the snow is very soft, extremely slow.
Although Huo yuanshuang is famous for his iron fist, his footwork is also quite extraordinary. His kung fu of rising and falling of several rabbits is that Shengsheng throws Liujing and shangchaohou away for a while.
Damn it, can't this guy get away? Monk Liujing frowned and was annoyed. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by his side.
Soon, he found that, from the side, not the wind, but the figure of Ye Lingfeng.
This amazing discovery made him stop and stare forward. At this moment, he was surprised to find that the distance between Ye Lingfeng and Huo yuanshuang was just like being folded. With each step of Ye Lingfeng, he was close to Huo yuanshuang. The amazing speed was just like that of Ye Lingfeng at this moment.
Not only that, but when he glanced at the ground under Ye Lingfeng's feet, he saw a more incredible picture and murmured: "my God, someone has really practiced this footwork. How many miracles are hidden in this boy?"
Not only monk Liujing, Huo yuanshuang also felt a gust of wind behind him, and the wind seemed even colder than the northwest wind. It blew to his back neck and made him feel creepy.
But when he couldn't help the fear in his heart and wanted to look back to find out where the wind was blowing from, he just turned his head and his eyes were dull, because he was surprised to find that ye Lingfeng's figure was less than three feet away from him!
What's more incredible is that the snow on the ground in every area that ye Lingfeng's steps swept was extremely smooth, even without a footprint, as if ye Lingfeng's body was light as a real wind.
"Stepping on snow without trace, the second realm of walking through clouds, this kind of broken footwork has really been practiced by someone..." But Huo yuanshuang knows that ye Lingfeng is not a ghost or a wind, but a peculiar footwork, which is the cloud piercing step.
Not only him, monk Liujing is also mumbling to himself, just like looking at the ghost, looking at Ye Lingfeng's back like the wind.
The name of chuanyunbu is well known in the field of ancient martial arts cultivation. Countless people say that it is the supreme secret of footwork. However, the difficulty of the practice of chuanyunbu is extremely difficult. There are countless practitioners from ancient times to the present, but none of them have achieved it.
Even in the field of ancient martial arts cultivation, some people say that the so-called "cloud piercing step" is the first skill. It's just a ridiculous joke. Otherwise, why do so many amazing talents try to practice and get nothing.But just in front of them, they saw that someone had put the cloud trot into a state of no trace. This is a real miracle, a miracle of no one in ten thousand!
"I'll take your life!" Just when Huo yuanshuang is thrilled by Ye Lingfeng's footwork, ye Lingfeng's footwork has rushed to him. After his eyes quietly smile to him, Huo yuanshuang just feels a flash of light in front of him.
Then, he felt that his body, which was nervous because of running, suddenly became relaxed, and there was a beautiful sound similar to that of a fountain spouting from the tap and sprinkling into the wind.
Is that the feeling of death? After his body was tilted, Huo yuanshuang's eyes looked straight at the sky, and his heart was full of doubts.
One day later, Yucheng!
After coming out of the airport, monk Liujing stopped a taxi and asked the other party to take them to a mountain corner in the suburb.
The more you drive, the more desolate Ye Lingfeng finds the surrounding ground. At first, there are some scattered houses on the roadside, but in the end, there are only winding mountains.
Until two hours later, the car arrived at a place where there was no village in front and no shop behind. The taxi driver was not curious about ye Lingfeng's coming to this remote place. While collecting money, he asked Ye Lingfeng with a smile: "brother, what's so interesting about this place? How come there are always people running to this place recently?"