Chapter 209 Yang Jing gathered in Yueyang

The thin water-like sword spirit was instantly hit into countless golden lights by the fierce palm wind and exploded under Yuan Shao's sword! Every starlight is like a sharp sword under his palm. This slap comes out, and the drops of water disperse, more than tens of millions! Yuan Shao's sword wind was cut into pieces by the black palm prints all over the sky, and the sound of the sword wind rushing to the sky suddenly faded, and was replaced by the whistling of the palm wind!

Yuan Shao's face has changed. The ink sword in his hand suddenly tightened and jumped on it. Mo Jian and Li Feng cut the fingerprints of Chongtian and devoured Xiong Feng. The strong wind did not avoid it, and the palm print made a harsh scream and flew to Yuan Shao's door! Yuan Shao didn't care about hurting the enemy, and Mo Jian circled around. Hearing the loud sound of "choking", the black drop dispersed into the wind and dust, but the ink sword was shaken straight back! Yuan Shao's face is like paper, and these magical skills are really incredible.

"I didn't expect that you had practiced the innate palm to this extent!"

"So is it better than your master Dai Zilong?" Xiongfeng asked.

"Hmm..... It's far away!" While talking, Yuan Shao had gained momentum and waited for this opportunity. With a fierce roar, he turned into a black light with his sword and threw directly to the Xiongfeng again! He is used to being arrogant. How could he ever be suppressed like this? I have been full of resentment for a long time. This time, I took advantage of the situation and really has the power to cut clouds and crack stones! Xiong Feng also seemed to panic and watched Yuan Shao rush over, but there was a feeling of powerlessness!

Xiongfeng quickly retreated three feet and retreated back to the pavilion.

Yuan Shao suddenly turned over and stood up, with a ferocious face! The sun had slanted, and the faint halo shone on his black clothes, as if there was anger surging under the black clothes, gradually supporting his figure. Yuan Shao's narrowed green eyes had opened, covering the blue-faced man with endless resentment. He couldn't wait to turn these two eyes into sharp teeth and eat his green face. Xiong Feng didn't realize it, and the anxiety on his face gradually faded, and he looked at Yuan Shao leisurely.

The wind suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed it out. Yuan Shao's sword flower was sucked by his palm, and a rapidly floating palm staggered towards Yuan Shao. This is "treating others in their own way" in martial arts. For a moment, Yuan Shao knew that his feelings were not good, and his backhand luck was strong. The ink sword flashed out of lightning, and the black light flashed, and he had nailed Xiongfeng's palms in one place. The long sword followed forward, and the ink sword was about to pass through his throat. Xiongfeng shouted angrily, and his palms suddenly came out. On the way, he turned his palms into claws and fished them in the air. Obviously, half a pavilion, but his claw actually caught Yuan Shao's chest in vain. Immediately, a blood burst out. In the fierce shout, the blood suddenly gathered in his palm like a living thing. Xiong's arm reversed and controlled the blood fog in his hand. Turning around, the blood fog suddenly grew, like a red blood sword, killing Yuan Shao in the head. This blood sword is invisible and qualitative, and a bright red shadow has completely disappeared into Yuan Shao's body. Xiongfeng's hand touched Yuan Shao's body and immediately let go of his hand and jumped back. His hand fell several times, as if he felt dirty.

Yuan Shao stood in blood, his eyes were half closed, and the light in his eyes had faded. He was cruel and did not care about his physical injury, but this time he was defeated in the hands of Xiong Feng, and the pain in his heart was really indescribable.

I saw Yuan Shao's eyes bulging and died of hatred!

This situation was extremely ferocious. Tang Xiaorou and Xu Jiao all exclaimed, in which Tang Xiaorou's legs were sore and soft and sat on the ground.

Xu Jiao's face flashed red, like a pink mask, with a faint light flashing. He shouted sharply, "It's time to kill! Wind, this is well done!" This breath blew on Xiongfeng's face, and Xiongfeng was like being cut off by Qingfeng, and his body couldn't help suffocating. If such praise came from Xu Jiao's mouth, this is the first time. You should know that the previous Xiongfeng's martial arts skills were extremely poor, and if Xu Jiao protected herself in danger occurred. Thinking about it, Xiongfeng couldn't help sighing.

Xiongfeng was shocked to see that Tang Xiao was so soft that he immediately picked her up from the past and said with concern, "Are you all right?"

Tang Xiaorou covered her mouth and couldn't speak. Only then did Xiong Feng remember that Tang Xiaorou could not see the blood. He immediately picked her up and walked down. Just after two steps, he looked back at Xu Jiao and said, "You take care of yourself!"

Xu Jiao's expression moved and said, "If it were me who fainted, would you take me away?"

"Maybe!" Xiongfeng said and walked down.

The corners of the girl's mouth raised slightly.

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The sun rises high, and the ground is smoking from the poisonous heat wave. Yang Jing and Xu Jiao came to Yueyang and strolled around the east of the city.

Most of the pavements of Yushui Street in the east of the city are closed, and only a few farmers carrying poles pass by here.

A middle-aged couple led a teenage girl to randomly pick up the cloth in the "Jinyitang", saying that they wanted to cut a small vest for the child, but they didn't have the material satisfactory to the woman after looking at it for a long time.

The woman is in her early 30s. She is extremely beautiful and dressed in simple clothes, but she is graceful and elegant, with a faint smile on her face.

She was so patient that she didn't get tired of looking at more than a dozen pieces of cloth in a row. On the contrary, the little girl felt a little bored and kept pestering her mother to leave, pulling clothes and coquettishly.

The middle-aged man only stood by the door of the shop, his slightly opened eyes as if he was indifferent to everything around him, with his hands behind his back, looking happy and comfortable.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the store, and I faintly heard someone shouting, "I'll beat you to death today. See if you dare to steal!"

"Dad, what are you doing outside?" The little girl asked curiously.

"Nothing, it's just that a child was caught stealing and beaten on the ground." The middle-aged man replied lightly that his eyes had been on the store, but he seemed to know what was happening on the street.

At this time, Gu Lian and Yang Jing happened to arrive and saw all this. Yang Jing wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Gu Lian.