"Lord of raging waves."

Chu Rou responded and exclaimed.

The Guqin in the hand is shining brightly.

A delicate hand that moves fast on the strings.

The sound of the piano was heard again.

In the distance, the wild LAN patriarch, who was held in the throat by Xiao Yi, has turned pale and has no resistance.

An old strong man in tianjijing is so powerless in Xiaoyi's hands.

Although it is only a very heavy day, it also confirms the appalling achievements of these days.

Among the eight present, except for the vigorous and vigorous conduct, the other seven could not imagine how terrible the handsome young man in the distance was.

The sound of Chu Rou's zither became rapid and violent.

The momentum is also surging out.

Obviously, she did her best.

But Xiaoyi in the distance was not affected at all.

"No way." Chu Rou's beautiful face is full of disbelief.

She knew that it was not that her notes had no effect.

However, her music is not worth mentioning to Xiao Yi.

Her "cloud light" music really weakened his fighting spirit.

However, these Xu's fighting intentions are not worth mentioning compared with his towering fighting intentions.

Her "light wind" sound really affected his strength.

However, the influence of Xu was completely covered up by his intention to kill.

"This guy, after all, has experienced how many life and death wars, just whetted out such a war spirit."

"And how many people have been killed in order to have such a terrible killing intention."

Chu Rou couldn't help swallowing.

"Not good." Chu Rou suddenly looked at the side of Li Fengxing.

"If the leader of the branch Hall of Li Fengxing doesn't do it again, he is afraid that it will not last for an hour or three, and the Lord of the raging waves will die."

Li Fengxing nodded and gazed at Xiao Yi in front of her.

Indifferent voice, light spit out from his mouth, "he, worth my hand."

Boom He took a step forward.

All of a sudden, the towering momentum, hard pressure to Xiao Yi.

"Well?" Xiao Yi felt the momentum and looked at the vigorous and vigorous action.

"Let him go, you and I will fight." Li Feng said coldly.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

Arm force a swing, will be in the hands of the wild Lord heavy swing fly.

"Cough." The Lord fell to the ground and coughed violently.

But his face was still pale, looking at the distant Xiaoyi with lingering fear.

Whoosh On the other side, Li Fengxing has made an instant move.

Li Fengxing slapped it.

Xiao Yi is not afraid and blows out with a fist.

Bang It was almost the moment of the collision between the fist and the palm, and a tremendous noise broke out in an instant.

The terrible air current, straight to the two people within a hundred meters of everything into powder.

"How strong." The great prince, Yu Feng and others have returned to their original positions.

Seven people, surprised to see the air burst ahead.

"Is that what these two guys are capable of?" The eldest prince bit his teeth, and his eyes were filled with reluctance.

Boom Boom Boom

In the distance ahead, the fierce roar continued to spread.

The two people's bombardment, amazing incomparable.

Violent air flow, under the explosion, swept all the way.

"Go back." The Lord of wild LAN exclaimed.

The seven men stepped back hundreds of meters without hesitation.

Almost at the moment when the seven people left, their original position was covered by the air current sweeping over them.

The rampant air flow even scraped the ground several meters deep.

In the distance ahead, Xiao Yi and Li Fengxing fight each other for more than 100 times in almost every second.

That's why the two of them have such a wide range of airflow.

It's just a simple fight, a simple fight.

"These two perverts." The prince shook his head.

"We were not wrongly defeated." Chu Rou sighed.

Boom

In the distance ahead, there was another violent roar.

This time, it is much stronger than the roar before.

The roar fell, and the two were shaken back ten steps.

"Not bad." Li Fengxing nodded his head, showing a smile on his cold face.

Whoosh The next second, Li Fengxing, a flash of light in his hand.

A sharp spear appeared in the hand.

"You have the right to let me shoot."

"Oh." Xiao Yi smiles indifferently, and the same light flashes in her hand. The blizzard sword appears out of thin air.

"You have the right to play the sword."

"This gun, called the popular gun, is the best weapon." Li Feng said coldly.

"This gun is also the strongest weapon in the first main hall of fengsha hall.""Since the Lord of the wind hall gave me the name of Fengxing and gave me this gun, it has been stained with countless blood."

"Monsters, wanted criminals, evil friars, people to be killed in fengsha hall have never been able to escape from my hands."

Xiao Yi smiles coldly.

He has heard of Li Fengxing.

The orphan is the master of the wind.

Li Fengxing, 12-year-old Tianyuan, 18-year-old into the pole, wind gun.

Since then, the first killing God of fengcha temple and the first Tianjiao of Fengsheng area were born.

A popular gun traverses the Fengsheng area, and its achievements are amazing.

Then, just nine years later, at the age of 27, he stepped into the celestial pole and shocked the whole Fengsheng region.

Xiao Yi looked at the sword in his hand and said indifferently, "Blizzard sword is the best weapon."

"This sword does not have much blood, but it is almost all the blood of a strong martial arts man."

In fact, Blizzard sword has a lot of blood, but compared with the overall performance, it is not much.

In the past, when killing monsters, most of them were Yi Xiao's identity. When killing enemies and hunting demons, they were burned by fire.

"Today, you can't live under my fashionable gun." Li Feng points out with a shot.

"Maybe it's my Blizzard sword that adds another warrior's blood?" Xiao Yi holds the blizzard sword and smiles coldly.

"Fight." Li Fengxing had a big drink, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

A long gun, straight from Xiao Yi.

"Good come." Xiao Yi's fighting spirit is also amazing. He stabs out the blizzard sword in his hand.

Clang

Guns, swords.

The collision between the two happened almost instantaneously.

The point of the sword and the point of the gun, however, are facing each other precisely.

Bang Two momentum, instant burst.

Sword power, spear momentum, surging force of martial arts, fight endlessly.

But this confrontation and confrontation lasted only a few seconds, and the sword power began to fall.

Step, step, step

Xiao Yi, holding a sword in one hand, was defeated by the strength of the spear tip. She stepped back several steps.

"Well?" Li Fengxing frowned, "how weak."

"Your martial arts cultivation has not reached the zenith. I have completely suppressed your martial arts power."

"Yes." Li Feng Xing thought of what, cold voice way, "you are the Shura warrior."

"Take back your sword and take out your true skill."

The so-called real ability in Li Feng's words naturally refers to the physical strength of a martial artist.

"No need." Xiao Yi answered indifferently.

"Then you die." Li Feng said in a cold voice, "you are not qualified to fight with me just by virtue of martial arts."

"Is it?" Xiao Yi's eyes are cold.

His momentum soared.

The force on the edge of the sword immediately suppressed the spear.

"Well? The momentum has broken through the heaven, secret method? " Li Fengxing frowned.

"Broken." Xiao Yi murmured.

The blizzard sword in his hand is even sharper than before, but it breaks the gun power in an instant.

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We have been vigorous and vigorous, and we have stepped back more than ten steps in a row.

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