Chapter 143 Body Competition

And now, Wen Yuan Jianying obviously wants to fight quickly and no longer give himself a chance to turn over. Wen Yuan Jianying launched and ran towards Xiang Feixue, and his momentum was already firmly locked in Xiang Feixue.

The speed of the body is higher than that of Xiang Feixue, and even his cultivation is one level higher than that of Xiang Feixue. In the eyes of outsiders, Xiang Feixue is really far worse than the serious literary sword shadow.

Xiang Feixue looked at the literary sword shadow that turned into a white shadow and rushed to her. She frowned, as if she was a little hesitant. Even when she stepped on the ground, her abrupt body became erratic. If the previous physical skills of Wen Yuan Jianying turned Wen Yuan Jianying's body into a gust of wind, then at this time, Xiang Feixue's physical skills turned into a wind. Yes, Xiang Feixue's body suddenly shook, and her body became a bias. Wenyuan Jianying is a figure, while Xiang Feixue is a figure.

Dozens of fragrant snow suddenly appeared in the eyes of outsiders, and each fragrant snow looked so real and extremely mysterious.

"Phantom footwork!" From a figure, there was a lazy voice of Xiang Feixue.

- The figure of Wen Yuan's sword shadow did not attack or Xiang Feixue in place, but cleverly rotated around Xiang Feixue's figure. There was a virtual shadow in the middle, and the wonderful state of a circle of white shadows formed on the ring, and the people around watched the battle between the two people holding their breath. Compared with the previous confrontation between Luo Fan and Wen Bixiao, the fight between Xiang Feixue and Wen Yuan Jianying is even more gorgeous.

Both of them are extremely smart. No one wants to attack each other first. I don't know what Xiang Feixue's idea is, but Wen Yuan Jianying, who has been drifting around Xiang Feixue, is obviously very wary of Xiang Feixue's body. He has circled more than a dozen times around Xiang Feixue, but he still does not plan to take action first.

"Ding--" Xiang Feixue, whose body turned into a piece, finally launched an attack first. When the attack, more than a dozen figures were still launched together, which did not distinguish which was the real attack for Wen Yuan Jianying. More than a dozen fiery red fists attacked Wen Yuan's sword shadow.

Wen Yuan Jianying's whole body was in the fine wind. When he saw Xiang Feixue attacking, he moved his footsteps and jumped away gently to avoid the attack of Xiang Feixue. Since it can't tell that it's a real attack, just retreat. Wen Yuan Jianying himself doesn't think he can take more than a dozen punches of Xiang Feixue, not to mention that only one of them is a real attack, which is more difficult to control than a real fist.

"Bang & Bong*..." The ring heard the sound of Xiang Feixue's fist hitting the air and stepping on the ring, but Wen Yuan Jianying had been dodging and had no intention of fighting with Xiang Feixue, who was constantly attacking. Wen Yuan Jianying did not expect that he would be beaten by the other party after he showed his mastery. The popular and mysterious steps of my own body skills are spiritual-level mysterious skills rewarded by the elders in my family. After showing the popular and mysterious steps, my speed and body skills that I am good at have directly improved a large level. However, even after showing popular tricks, Xiang Feixue's physical skills just restrained her own physical skills. Xiang Feixue's body method can be said to be a very effective magic skill of restraining speed and body method. Imagine, if you are about to attack, you can't distinguish more than a dozen fists that are real and false. Even if your body speed is higher than that of the other party, can you easily take more than a dozen fists?

It can be said that Xiang Feixue's body method is to change the offensive into a close in a certain sense. If it attacks directly with Wen Yuan Jianying, Xiang Feixue does not have an advantage. Under the popular and strange steps of Wen Yuan Jianying, Xiang Feixue does not have any advantage. However, after applying the phantom footwork, Xiang Feixue directly reversed the disadvantage. Every attack was hit by more than a dozen fists, without giving Wen Yuan Jianying a chance. Your body is fast and I have many fists. Are you sure that punch is real?

Wow...Wow... Every time Wen Yuan Jianying lands, he will get a gorgeous attack from Xiang Feixue, and a fist shadow will attack Wen Yuan Jianying. Under this attack, Wen Yuan Jianying slowly began to think about it.

"Look at your power!" After Wenyuan Jianying passively suffered several attacks by Xiang Feixue, Wen Yuan Jianying's face turned horizontally and shouted loudly. He moved his body and did not choose to escape Wen Yuan Jianying's attack, but directly waved his palm into a virtual shadow and hit Xiang Feixue's fist shadow.

"Puff..." What? Although Wen Yuan Jianying hit the fist shadow ruthlessly, although he was psychologically prepared not to follow Xiang Feixue's fist shadow, when he took at least five or six punches at speed, he was still shocked and felt a sense of aggrievedness. What made Wenyuan Jianying more uncomfortable was that the rest of Xiang Feixue's fist shadows were actually real. Yes, no matter what Xiang Feixue did, the moment Wen Yuan Jianying hit five or six fist shadows, the rest of the fists also really hit himself at the same time.

The fist that hits Wenyuan Jianying's body is not powerful, but can only break up the wind attribute whirlwind on Wenyuan Jianying's body. However, this powerful fist was enough to make Wenyuan Jianying, who accepted the fist, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Slow-slow-snow" Xiang Feixue's slow voice came out of a virtual shadow, which directly made Wen Yuan's sword shadow almost spray blood.

Shouldn't you play the slow technique, but now it's played. Isn't this a trap? Wenyuan Jianying felt the change in his body shape and speed, and scolded the 18 generations of Xiang Feixue's ancestors. Wen Yuan Jianying has always disdained these rogue words, but today he met Xiang Feixue but kept breaking his rules.

Xiang Feixue's three punches of the Chinese Yuan Jianying have the effect of slowing down, so as to avoid the possibility that there is a certain chance that there will not be any effect when the slow operation is performed. Looking at Wen Yuan's sword shadow with a bitter face, Xiang Feixue's mouth changed according to a strange trajectory.

"Wow--" If you get the cheap Xiang Feixue, you won't have to seize such a good opportunity to beat the water dog, and the fist shadow will fight towards Wenyuan Jianying, who is already much slower.''

Seeing the fist shadow attacking him again, Wen Yuan Jianying was extremely calmed down. Although he felt that the speed and body skills of his body were under the slowness of Xiang Feixue, it had become much slower. Compared with Xiang Feixue's phantom body method, which was irresistible before, it was even more incomparable. . But when he saw that he didn't know that the fist was a real fist, Wen Yuan Jianying moved horizontally and then pinched a few fingerprints with both hands.

"Wind blade resistance!!!" He shouted directly to the boxing shadow that had changed to attack again. A layer of translucent wind ring suddenly appeared around Wen Yuan Jianying's body. As soon as the wind ring appeared, the fist shadow attacked by Xiang Feixue arrived beside him without any sound contact, and Xiang Feixue retreated hurriedly.

This wind blade resists and directly resists its own attack. Although your real fist can completely resist and break this layer of wind blade, in that case, your fist shadow will lose its effect and the attack will lose its meaning. The best way is to give up directly.

"You are very strong!" After exerting the resistance of the wind blade, Wen Yuan Jianying, who forced Xiang Feixue back, instantly put the Xuanqi that had been full of wind attributes into his body, and then said calmly. After saying that, he also glanced at Luo Fan, who was fighting with Xiang Feixue.

"Comparing with you, I'm really not as good as you. Your phantom body method just restrains my popular and flies." Wenyuan Jianying slowly said, "So..."

Wenyuan Jianying, who suddenly became high in his voice, said, "So, I'm going to defeat you with my strongest moves--"

Xiang Feixue, who had retreated not far away, saw Wenyuan Jianying withdraw her body method, and the erratic body method also slowly stopped. Finally, it made people see that her clothes were already sweaty Xiang Feixue. After Xiang Feixue stopped, she looked guard at Wen Yuan Jianying in the resistance of the wind blade resistance.