Chapter 891

Guo Cheng, a disciple of the Qin Mu clan two years ago, has medium qualification and has great attainments in body method and speed.

But this is not shallow in the eyes of an E and others. As for the result compared with Zifeng, it is unknown

"Wu Zifeng, in the later period of King Wu, I hope you can teach me!" Zifeng naturally dropped his hands on both sides of his body and braked quietly, which has always been his attack technique.

With a flash of footsteps, Guo Chengru's arrow immediately rushed towards Zifeng. When he was close to Zifeng's body, his fierce palm had been hit at an angle, cunning and fierce. It was really extraordinary!

If the shape flashes with the shadow step, it seems that it is allowed to be hit by that palm, but no matter how driven Guo Cheng, the palm is always an inch away from Zifeng's body. Yuan force surged and a palm wind beat away

The body shook and dodged sideways, but the right hand contained a strong fist power and turned to bombard. With his palms folded, Guo Cheng dodged aside with Zifeng's fist power. His posture was gentle and did not have any difficulty.

In the short test, Guo Cheng felt like a ball of cotton to Zifeng, giving him a powerful feeling of nowhere to use. However, not in a hurry, Zifeng believes that if the power is really vast to a certain extent, even a ball of cotton will be crushed on the ground and can't move.

"Fire dragon formula, fire dragon claw strike!" With a clear roar, Zifeng jumped up in the air. On his right hand, a noble purple gold flame came out. With a blow of his right claw, a towering Giant Claw was covered in the air!

Seeing the other party using the skill, Guo Cheng's eyes were slightly tight, with a bright long sword in his hand, "green lightsaber formula!" The long sword was lifted up, and the blue light covered the sky swept up into the air and cut away against the giant claw

"Poof times" there was a harsh hissing sound, and countless swords were chopping towards the giant claw, but then they disappeared. It was just the collapse of the giant claw in everyone's imagination, or the dark scene did not appear, as if they continued to bombard the lower Guo Cheng unharmed

Seeing that the Giant Claw was about to blow to the ground, Guo Cheng suddenly had a proud smile in his mouth

"Roar" sounded, and the smoke and dust on the ground rolled away for a long time. When my sight was clear, Zifeng said faintly, "I lost!"

It turned out that Guo Cheng's move of "green lightsaber formula" was not really to fight against "fire dragon claw attack", but was just a plan to build a plank road in the open and hide the old warehouse in the dark. His real purpose is Zifeng. The shadow of the "green light sword formula" is like the wind. If it is not urged, there will be no clue in mid air.

Moreover, in the process of confrontation, it is normal that the surrounding auras are in a mess without being noticed

Hearing the sound, they just gathered their eyes in the air and found that the air around Zifeng was full of dense sword shadows. As long as Guo Cheng on one side moved his mind, Zifeng would immediately fall into the situation of ten thousand swords wearing his body.

Even though he can barely resist with the vigorous Qi outside his body, Zifeng will inevitably fall into a dilemma afterwards. Because this gap is enough for Guo Cheng to brew more ferocious moves, then Zifeng will fall into the of strong wind and waves.

Of course, the above inference is limited to the strength Zifeng is willing to show. If not, even an'e Zifeng has no strength to fight!

Smiling, Guo Cheng, who had just hid in the distance, came slowly. The sword shadow in the air disappeared without a trace, "accept!" After taking a token, Guo Cheng walked proudly to the crowd

Confrontation is not about hitting hard. The final victory is to completely smash the opponent's attack. Like Guo Cheng's move to surround Wei and save Zhao, the drunken man's intention is not wine, but a good policy.

Losing is losing. Zi Fenglai doesn't care about the so-called false name. At least this time, let him know that the false and real complement each other in the confrontation. He is only unlucky in the end.

Not far away, an e smiled and turned away

Seeing that someone had tried and won so easily, the group rushed up with a thick voice. It was the strong man who was blown by the wind that day. He stayed in Chejin village for three years and learned from situ Xinmen. He had boundless strength.

"Baogang, the middle period of Emperor Wu, look at the move!" As soon as the voice fell, he rushed up directly. His right fist was wrapped with a thick layer of Yuan force. During the bombardment, there was an overwhelming momentum

"Than strength?" With a smile in his mouth, he didn't think about it. His right fist opened. In Dantian, the sea force was surging like a tide, and the three waves superimposed

"Boom!" One big, one small, two fists collided in sight, and a strong wind blew at the foot

The gang's original ferocious face suddenly turned green and red. Before he had time to adjust, the whole man was directly blown away and fell into the mountains and forests without a trace.

"Pack, out!" Smiling, Zifeng was still calm, but the people still watching below were really flustered.

Shook his head to the letter, "good, strong power!" A mid-term strike of the Wu Emperor was caught by the boy and flew. It seems that it's impossible not to use the skill!

"I'll come!" With a loud drink, another man rushed up, and the war was imminent.

After a incense stick, the two were still inseparable. If the shape flashed with the shadow step, Zifeng opened the distance and hugged his fist with both hands. "Haige's Sabre technique has a stickiness, and Zifeng can't find a flaw in a short time. I lost the game! " Simply and neatly, after talking, Zifeng picked up the rest of the talisman and turned to the wind and rain building.

"Remember, those who want talismans tomorrow are ready!"

In this way, Zifeng only challenges three places every day, and wins or loses. However, it can be seen that Zifeng's desire for victory is not strong. Instead, he seems to walk around in the battlefield of confrontation, Dodge, fight a few moves from time to time, and rarely use skills.

Whether the opponent has some advantages in body method, speed, strategy or skills, Zifeng will admit defeat after a stalemate for a moment. Unfortunately, none of the disciples of situ Xin's sect want to win by strength. Because for Zifeng, he knows that he has the power of the sea. He is unparalleled in the way of power. Why spend too much time on it.

But all this was completely broken after three days. On that day, the wind was still setting up a challenge arena, but there were inexplicable groups of people at the head of the village, young or middle-aged. Especially when he learned that situ Xin was beaten black and blue by a teenager, he was very angry

No, someone has come to look for something! It's my sword. I've been in zhantian sect for five years. I'm under situ Xinmen!

"Which one is called Wu Zifeng! Come out and die! "