Immortal Emperor

Chapter 262 Skillful trick, defeat Huafei

It only took one knife to break An Bochen's current killer, which is easier than yesterday's Wang Yue.

Although Wang Yue's epee is freehand, it is also a flaw in aiming at the spiral gas column and breaking it with skill. It is not like Huafei, who relies on the arm strength far beyond ordinary people, and directly tore up the spiral air column with an unreasonable knife.

Although it is not as horrible as Dian Kui, it is not far away.

An Bochen reluctantly pushed away the knife force and retreated. His footsteps were disordered and his face turned white.

Sure enough, it is not a false reputation for Huafei to be able to be among the five tigers. With his arm strength of more than 15,000 catties alone, few people in the world can compete with him.

An Bochen walked away from the wind and said secretly in his heart.

The spiral gas column not only failed to take advantage of it, but also suffered a secret loss under Hua Fei's knife. An Bochen only felt the internal qi and blood surging, and couldn't help remembering what the Fire God said to him before the fairy mansion was about to leave... Don't fight for a long time in ten days, otherwise...

Otherwise, An Bochen didn't finish listening to it, but he didn't have to think about it and knew that it was not a good thing.

However, the battle with Huafei will not be too short.

With a wry smile in his heart, An Bochen's hand pinched the seal and went up against the wind to avoid the wave of knives spread by Huafei.

Hua Fei followed Lv Feng for so long. How could he not have set foot in the realm of top Taoist skills? That knife was nothing more than trying to give An Bochen a blow. Next, the knife skill was to protect the air, and the cyclone was like a wave, rushing from the blade to An Bochen.

In the face of Hua Fei's powerful and heavy attack, An Bochen was overstretched, with only the strength to fight and no ability to fight back.

An Bochen flew in the wind and had an advantage over the enemy in the sky. However, the muscles on the back of He Huafei's shoulders were as wings, and he could stir up air waves to carry him in the sky. At the same time, the powerful and domineering knife was less than ten. An Bochen was about to be defeated.

The black wind came from the north, and two long and short ink knives came out of the wind and flew from the side to Huafei. A stream of golden sand rose from the ground and swirled. A bald teenager loomed in the sand, with his hands folded the stick and hit it down with a fierce shout.

Seeing Wuhua and Zhang Bushi coming to help, An Bochen was overjoyed, stopped the retreat, and gently swung the gun with one arm.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly became gloomy. Among the clouds, purple electricity flashed. With the thunder tide in An Bochen's eyes, the purple thunder fell from the sky and fell innocently. During the short short film, thousands of purple thunder gathered around An Bochen, as enchanting as a snake and as sharp as a gun, but it was a gun battle formed by gathering thunder.

There is a lot of wind in the wilderness. It is more convenient to take the wind in the wilderness as a battle array. On the high sky, it is naturally more convenient to take the sky and thunder as a battle array.

He stared coldly at Huafei, who split Wuhua and Zhang Bushi, and An Bochen's palms rotated, stepped forward, and rushed to Huafei with a gun battle array.

Hua Fei frowned and seemed to realize that An Bochen's move was not simple.

Turning around, Tianxia Tiger will stare at the swarming purple thunder gun, and his expression gradually becomes solemn.

After dancing a knife flower, Hua Fei lowered his eyebrows and suspended in the air. A mysterious and mysterious momentum rose from him.

Purple thunder's magic gun gas piled up like waves, rushing from all directions to Huafei, but at this moment, Hua Fei's shoulders shook violently, his eyes emitted dazzling brilliance, and then raised a long knife to cut the air in front of him.

"Cock!"

Hua Fei fell down with a knife and split a crack in the air. After the crack, there was a vast void, surrounded by clouds and fog, which was unclear.

And the battle array under An Bochen's gun was sucked into the void. If the gun was not collected in time, maybe An Bochen would also be included in it.

Huafei may not have been able to break through the second level of martial arts and condense the battle array, but with his pair of "flesh wings", his skills in controlling the air have reached the level of perfection.

An Bochen gasped and looked at the fierce general with a defiant face on the opposite side, and his chest was a little dull.

This person is equivalent to half of the Dian Kui, and the spiral gas column and the gun battle array can't help him, which is very difficult to deal with. In this way, I can only use that hand...

Make up his mind, An Bochen retreated without attacking, jumped out of the war circle, and winced at Wuhua and Zhang Bushi.

Wu Huaxin understood and fell back to the ground with An Bochen. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother An, your big thing is important. I'll leave it to me and the cloth shoes here."

An Bochen hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Wu Er, and then looked at Hua Fei, who fell from the sky as soon as he heard the words. He nodded, dodged, stepped forward and ran east.

"The thief, don't go!"

Hua Fei guarded the barrier here just to capture and kill An Bochen with his own hands. Let the man see what luck it was. Seeing that An Bochen ran away, Hua Fei was ashamed and angry, and naturally chased after him.

In addition to Huafei, there is another person frowning.

The man stood on the hillside in the northeast corner of Zhongyuan Town, with his eyes alone, holding a golden bow in his hand.

In the previous war, Huang Batian could see clearly that even if An Bochen, Zhang Bushi and Wuhua joined hands, they might not be able to get a bargain under Hua Fei.

Although Wuhu and Lv Fengqi are worse than others, they also have their own unique skills, such as his archery and Wang Yue's kendo. Among the five tigers, only Huafei is not famous for weapons. Although Hua Fei used a long knife, to be honest, his knife skills are not very strong. He only used a long knife because he took advantage of it. But Huafei has a unique skill that can't be compared with the other four tigers. He seems to have an innate spirituality for power. He uses power to control the air. In this regard, he does much better than the other four tigers.

Among the five tigers, the last thing Huang Batian doesn't want to offend is Hua Fei. On the one hand, it is because of Lv Feng behind Hua Fei, and on the other hand, it is also because Hua Fei has a stubborn temper. He only admits death. His kindness and resentment is too clear. Once he hates him, he will be his enemy all his life.

The arrow was already on the string, and the teenager who fled with a gun was locked. Huang Batian couldn't open the bow string for a long time.

Although this is the best time to shoot An Bochen, he has to consider Hua Fei's idea. Hua Fei is determined to get An Bochen. If there is no accident, this great achievement will also belong to Huafei. If he inserts a step for no reason now, Hua Fei must think that he is trying to grab the merit. Once Hua Fei recognizes it, what will Huang Batian do? It's useless to explain.

Looking at An Bochen, who was running slower and slower in front of Zhongyuan Town, Huang Batian sighed secretly and slowly put away the roaring sun bow.

Yesterday's arrow was enough to use his nine successes. It is fortunate that An Bochen can not die. At present, he has woken up and fought with Hua Fei for more than ten times. He must have relied on some secret method to maintain his vitality, but how can he fully recover from his injury in less than a day? This fashion can be strong, and after half a column of incense time, wait for The injury broke out, and he estimated that he would not even have the strength to walk.

Looking at Hua Fei, who gradually caught up with An Bochen, Huang Batian thought so.

He came here only because his majesty can't rest assured of the seven bears and three tigers. What your majesty wants is the death of An Bochen. It's the same who kills An Bochen. It doesn't matter if he doesn't take action.

But at this time, the change suddenly appeared.

A black wind came up and set off the sand and withered grass all over the sky, covering An Bochen and Hua Fei.

The last thing Huang Batian saw was An Bochen turning around and killing Hua Fei, with a successful smile on the corners of his mouth.

Oh no, is this their trick?

Huang Batian's heart was shocked, and the roaring sun bow was already in his hand.

Although An Bochen's cultivation strength is inferior to Hua Fei's, which of the opponents he faced along the way is not stronger than his existence? Even so, he still trampled those powerful opponents on the soles of his feet, passed the test, and went straight to the last town.

Huang Batian doesn't want to watch Hua Fei be buried here, just like Wang Yue yesterday. Wang Yue is a lonely family. Hua Fei is not. Behind him are Lv Fengqi and hundreds of thousands of troops in Zhongdu. If he dies, the situation in the world will change again. In addition, if he sees death and does not save him, neither Lv Fengqi nor His Majesty will have good fruit to eat.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Batian no longer worried about what Hua Fei thought. A trace of white fire rose in his eyes, opened his eyes, grabbed the golden arrow, and shot with a bow.

Huang Batian only aimed at "An Bochen" and did not find that at the moment when he sacrificed the white fire to open the sky's eyes, another person also opened the sky's eyes to the two people shrouded in the black wind.

With a low noise, the handsome young monk sneered and opened his eyebrows.

The sky is falling. Shifting.

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(I began to quit smoking in the past few days of the New Year. My physiological reaction was very heavy, and my head was not very excited. For the first time since I wrote a book, I wrote a very bad word. I hope it will come back soon. I hope the author will write better and better...)